Chapter 286 – Dragon Emperor? Or Demon Dragon?
Chapter 286 – Dragon Emperor? Or Demonic Dragon?
At the same time.
Above the Nine Heavens.
Snap!
A shattering sound rang out.
Accompanied by shouts of shock.
“Yi’er!!!” An old man exclaimed, his face ugly, the soul plate he carried with him shattered a piece, meaning that a heavenly pride of the clan had fallen.
That heavenly pride was extraordinary.
In the future, it was expected to become the backbone of the clan, and could be entrusted with important responsibilities.
Now it had collapsed in that secret realm so suddenly.
Someone said, “You and I both know that this trial, is destined to shed blood, either your juniors will die, or ours …….”
More people’s faces were bland.
This has long been looked away.
They had seen too many lives and deaths!
To be honest, if the Candle Dragon Origin appeared in the Nine Heavens, the fight would be 10,000 times more violent than in the lower realms!
Rivers of blood, mountains of corpses and seas of blood would not be enough to describe it.
Even the strongest people above the Immortal level would have to die in pieces!
At the moment, this is not enough to move them at all.
Snap!
Soon.
Two more soul cards cracked.
The two white-haired figures opened their eyes, their eyes slightly condensed, their moods slightly heavy.
Before they could say anything.
Snap!
A series of soul plate shattering sounds rang out.
More than ten channels!
More than thirty channels!
These sounds joined together and were incomparably crisp, like the sound of winter snow when it crushed bamboo.
The field was silent.
An invisible force spread through the crowd.
In the darkness, the gazes of the powers changed, no longer as calm as before.
This time, they were participating in the trial.
In total, there were more than twenty forces.
Each power was limited to sending out three heavenly pride.
The rest were almost all recruited from the native sects of the Cang Yuan Realm.
In other words.
In total, there were less than a hundred heavenly prides in the Nine Heavens Lower Realm.
In just a moment, close to half of them had already fallen.
“It seems that a great battle has broken out down there.” An old man’s eyes narrowed slightly as he said.
“Could it be that the Candle Dragon Origin has appeared?”
“……”
People’s hearts hung in the air, but then, before they could say anything more, another series of shattering sounds came, and almost all of the soul tiles cracked.
Only a few pieces remained.
They hung alone around the waist of many strong people.
The vast majority of the Celestial Pride were dead.
Everyone instantly stood up.
Their faces were extremely ugly.
In just an instant, so many people had died.
What exactly had happened?
Even when the Candle Dragon Origin appeared, the heavenly prides of the various families fought for it.
It was also impossible for so many people to die in an instant!
The ones they sent out were the best of the younger generation.
It’s not like they’re just making up the numbers.
Even if there was a gap, it shouldn’t be this big.
Moreover, if things were really impossible, those young people wouldn’t have to fight for their lives.
It doesn’t make sense for something like this to happen.
In the crowd, a green-clothed old man with a kind appearance, immortal style, strangling with one hand, holding a tattered volume of ancient books in the other hand, on which ancient runes appeared, constantly changing, and ultimately settling into a few special seals!
He suddenly got up, his pupils shrunk: “Not good, there is demonic gas!”
Buzz!
At the same time.
That originally dimmed Heaven Viewer also reacted once again.
A black mist obscured all light, incomparably eerie and treacherous.
How could it be like this?
“Could it be ……”
“Oh no!”
……
In front of the Dragon Emperor’s chambers.
“They’re all alive?”
Meng Ran and the others frowned and exclaimed in shock.
Wang Xiu shook his head and said, “No, they’re dead through and through!”
The figures here were densely packed and had surrounded Wang Xiu and the others, most of which had long since died in battle in the previous scramble!
There were still some that had not rushed along with Wang Xiu and the others in the first line.
Instead, they continued to fight and compete for the treasures in the back of the various treasure lands.
Right now, they were all dead!
There is not a trace of the living on their bodies.
A treacherous black mist bubbled outward from their eyes, ears, mouths and noses, as if they were burning flames.
They were glowing, wrapped in a special power, and some of them, whose bodies had been mutilated and their arms and legs broken in the previous fight, had now grown back, only they were all coalesced in black mist, exuding a palpitatingly terrifying aura.
Zhao Qingyu frowned, “It’s demonic Qi!”
It was indeed demonic Qi.
Only demonic Qi was that cold and morose.
But the problem was, this was Dragon Emperor Island, the former Dragon Emperor’s dojo, how could there be a demonic aura?
It was too late to think too much.
The roaming black shadows around had already killed.
Like a tidal wave, it flooded towards the several people.
“Roar–“
Ao Canghai was the first to bear the brunt, facing the first impact, the divine sunlight erupted from his body, burning up, the golden dragon qi was volatile and brilliant, like a great sun, bright and incomparable, the halberd in his hand swept across, the terrifying power transformed into a paillette, and instantly forced a dozen or so of the demonized cultivators who had rushed up to the scene to force them back fiercely.
However.
Those people only shifted slightly before charging up again, their aura even more surging than before.
Meng Ran also exchanged blows with these Demonized Cultivators, the Judgement Pen in his hand transforming into black and white, writing ancient characters in the air and waving them around.
Those ancient characters blossomed with golden light, righteous and upright, and were incomparably brilliant.
It landed in the crowd.
Immediately, the runes filled the sky and the golden light skyrocketed, covering the sky and flooding a void.
A wailing sound resounded as the group of demons retreated in fear.
Wang Xiu’s gaze was slightly different: “Hao Ran Zheng Qi!”
Yu Xiaolong tsked, “The Heavenly Dao Academy has been based in the Shaking Light Heavenly Realm for tens of thousands of years, and the disciples that have come out of it are spread throughout the entire Nine Heavens, but there are only a handful of them that can truly cultivate a breath of Haoran Zhengqi! In these thousands of years, aside from the present day Husbandman, he is the only one!”
Haoran righteous qi, like thunder magic, was one of the few forces in the heavens and earth that could restrain the demonic path one hundred percent!
But in a sense.
The threshold for cultivating Haoran Zhengqi was too much higher than the threshold for cultivating Thunder Law!
It required the cultivator to have a heart of the naked and the heart of a sage!
To be able to be unmoved by external objects.
Always stick to the original heart.
This is too rare!
It was no exaggeration to say that with this hand alone, Meng Ran was enough to rank among the many Heavenly Pride of the Nine Heavens and always have a place.
Zhao Qingyu wore a long, green-colored dress, and two jade-like ribbons in her hands constantly fluttered.
Seemingly soft.
But when they landed in the crowd, it was as if they were mountains smashing down through the sky, with infinite power.
No matter how those demonized cultivators advanced, they couldn’t get close to her body.
Rigidity and flexibility, yin and yang were one.
It was like a fairy dancing on earth, fluttering and absolutely beautiful, yet emanating a palpitatingly powerful aura.
Roar!
A cultivator with demonic lines all over his face rushed up, targeting Jade Xiaolong and Wang Xiu, and landed a palm high in the air, runes filled the sky, and demonic aura shook this void.
Without hesitation, Yu Xiaolong flung his sleeves.
Several precious lights flew out from the spatial ring and crashed straight through.
Those were two Extreme Spirit Weapons.
The quality was extremely extraordinary.
One was in the shape of a lingerie tower and the other was an ancient bell.
At a glance, it is from the hand of a famous artist.
As soon as it touched the demonized cultivator, the two treasures directly exploded, destructive fluctuations swept in all directions, like a burst of light flames, instantly sending the demonized cultivator flying out.
The corner of Wang Xiu’s mouth twitched, “Brother Yu, your treasures, are they all used like this?” Jade Xiaolong said frankly, “And what else? Is it hard for me to go up and fight them? It hurts to get hurt!”
Wang Xiu: “……”
Sideways.
He didn’t stop in his hands, directly pulling out a bunch of talismans, divine sunlight shining, spirit light raging, all of them were incomparably rare top-grade products that were not often seen in the Cang Yuan Realm’s most prosperous auction houses.
What kind of earth-moving talisman, thunderquake talisman, army-breaking talisman, and sea-splitting talisman were all available.
It didn’t matter what else.
A brain all thrown out, and then all detonated.
This dojo was instantly swept by an incomparably large wave of fluctuations, dazzling with radiant light, and instantly exploded, this void trembling and constantly emitting rumbling sounds.
If not for the fact that this was the Dragon Palace.
In any other place, the void would have collapsed long ago, unable to withstand this force.
“Dead Fatty, watch and throw!”
In the midst of the destructive fluctuations, came Ao Canghai’s complaining voice.
He was also swept in, his body rippling around him, resisting that fluctuation, his face somewhat ugly.
Rarely was his fleshly body strong.
With so many runes detonating at the same time, it was also unable to withstand it, luckily it only rubbed off a little.
Yu Xiaolong coughed twice, “Sorry, sorry, haven’t fought in a while, a little rusty!”
Said.
As he raised his hand, he flung out another bunch of talismans.
The field was once again chaotic, with destructive fluctuations running rampant.
The crowd of Celestial Pride looked at this scene and all of them smacked their lips.
It was inconceivable that it was actually Jade Xiaolong, who was recognized as a Second Generation Ancestor, who carried the main output.
“Look at this young master’s Five Thunder Beads!”
“Burning Sky Formation Disk!”
“The Sky Destroying Jedi Sword Formation!”
A set of magic weapons, talismans, puppets, and even array disks were thrown out, and this dojo was chaotic, as if the void was vaporized and cleaned, and the destructive fluctuations were jaw-dropping and heart trembling.
A time.
That overwhelmingly demonized cultivators were madly annihilated, and couldn’t get close to a point at all.
Even the huge dragon overhead that was formed by the convergence of demonic qi was shaken back by this fluctuation.
The corners of Meng Ran’s mouth twitched slightly as he said, “Duke Yu’s fighting style is really plain and simple!”
Even that mysterious Ancient Race youth Han Yi, who had always been cool and arrogant, couldn’t help but spit, “What a big dog!”
Too extravagant!
Even if none of them were from great clans and great families.
They also had a feeling of having their eyes opened.
……
However, all of this seemed to not solve the fundamental problem.
The ground around them cracked open, and the cracks were like spider webs, spreading continuously.
A pitch-black demonic aura swept down from the ground, and even from the sky, enveloping this place.
The light of the sky was obscured.
The world grayed out.
Those demonized cultivators that had been annihilated in the destructive fluctuations were reorganized once again under these demonic auras, quickly regaining their original form, and their aura was even more appalling than before, as if they knew no fatigue as they rushed towards the crowd.
Yu Xiaolong screamed strangely: ”What’s going on? Are these guys immortal?”
Wang Xiu shook his head, “They are all dead through and through, how else can they die?”
His pupils flickered with divine sunlight, clearly seeing that these people had long since ceased to be themselves, and were nothing more than clumps of flesh and blood essence, manipulated and assembled by demonic qi.
But that kind of tactic was extremely skillful. These people also possessed the divine abilities they had when they were alive, and they fought no differently than the living.
It was impossible for an ordinary person to do this.
It required an extremely high comprehension of the Laws.
Wang Xiu’s gaze was calm and quiet as he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the deepest part of that Dragon Emperor’s chambers.
It was pitch black there.
It was like a huge and merciless bloody mouth that had just devoured many lives, and at the moment it was silent, like a silent prison.
His five senses were amazing.
Divine sense was incomparably powerful.
Suddenly, his ears twitched slightly, capturing an extremely subtle wisp of movement.
It was like-
Something was awakening.
……
Boom!
Suddenly.
In the endless demonic qi.
A tall figure slowly stepped out, clad in black armor, tens of feet tall, with a fierce face, long hair dancing wildly, and full of demonic lines.
“Wu Ming!”
Zhao Qingyu exclaimed, her eyes filled with gravity.
This person had first been on top of the heavenly ladder when he was trampled down by Wang Xiu and crashed into the endless ocean.
They all knew that this fellow had an extraordinary background and must have something on his body to save his life.
But all this way, they never saw Wu Ming catching up with them.
It turns out that it has become this ghostly appearance.
At this moment, his breath was incomparably strong and domineering, and an incomparably blazing light bloomed in his pupils, and everything within his sight was annihilated.
Even Meng Ran and the others, swept by that light, stifled a grunt and retreated back and forth, their faces pale.
Wu Ming looked down at everyone, his gaze indifferent, and said, “Submit, or die!”
The voice was vicissitudes, ancient, as if it came from ten thousand years ago.
That gaze was even more ruthless.
It was like the ice that had remained unchanged for ten thousand years, causing the heart to tremble.
Meng Ran’s Taoist mind was empty and sensed something and spoke out, “You are not Wu Ming!”
“Wu Ming” gaze is still indifferent, said: “Since the moment you set foot on this island, your end has been doomed, no need to struggle!”
Zhao Qingyu frowned and said, “Who the hell are you?”
“Wu Ming’s gaze fell as heavy as a mountain of ten thousand pounds, and his voice rumbled like thunder, “I am the Emperor of this place!”
The words only fell.
The surrounding void rumbled and shook, and a dragon’s roar rose and fell, as if it had crossed the long river of time and descended into the present world.
Ao Canghai’s pupils shrunk, “You are …… the ancestor?”
“Wu Ming” gaze fell on Ao Canghai, scrutinized for a while, and faintly said, “Indeed, it is the bloodline of this seat, why don’t you kneel when you see this seat?”
These words came out.
Everyone sucked in a mouthful of cold air, their bones were creeped out, and they only felt chills running down their spine from head to toe.
What the hell?
The Dragon Emperor was actually still alive?
Obviously dead.
But after 10,000 years, it’s not extinguished?
How is this possible?
For a time, despair spread in everyone’s hearts.
They had come to Dragon Emperor Island to adventure, and actually met the Dragon Emperor himself, wasn’t this looking for death?
Where was the possibility of winning?
Ao Canghai’s expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously had to kneel down.
But suddenly, a hand landed on his shoulder, stopping his movements.
Wang Xiu slowly stood out, looked at the demonic “Wu Ming”, and said, “A broken remnant of the soul, but also dare to pretend to be the Dragon Emperor, this cause and effect …… you can afford?”
Heard.
Everyone was slightly surprised and looked at Wang Xiu.
Yu Xiaolong also revealed a surprised expression, “Remnant soul?”
Wang Xiu said, “To say that you are a remnant soul is an exaggeration! You are at most a wisp of consciousness that has been deposited in the sea here for ten thousand years, devouring and fusing the souls of countless people who lost their lives in the void to form a new consciousness! Not only is it extremely mixed, but because you have absorbed the negative thoughts of too many living beings before they die, you have completely fallen into the devil’s path! Do you deserve to be called a Dragon Emperor?”
Hearing these words.
Only then did the crowd react.
Right!
Ao Lie Dragon Emperor, back then, no matter what, he was still an overlord level figure in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
Regardless of whether it was the Nine Heavens or the Ten Lands, there was a common rule.
Regardless of how to kill and fight internally, in the face of the Demon Race, all are united in the face of the outside world, a united front.
The word “devil” is used.
No one can touch it.
If you do, it is equivalent to going to the opposite side of everyone.
A complete descent into darkness!
How could a hallowed Dragon Emperor resign himself to this?
The “Dragon Emperor” said expressionlessly, “Nonsense, this Emperor is the Emperor, the unique Emperor of the Dragon Race!”
(End of chapter)