Chapter 5537
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Weng!
Torch Dragon spread its wings, and its left arm clenched into a fist. Lines appeared on its dark red arm, and they contained the power of beast god.
However, these lines couldn't connect with the wings.
Between his eyebrows, the Torch Dragon Eye also leaked out.
The ancient flood dragon got angrier as it looked. That was something from its ancestor.
However, before it could get angry, Jian Wushuang moved first. He imitated the flood dragon's claw, and his palm transformed into Torch Dragon Claw.
Hiss!
The black fog was swallowed by the five space cracks in the sky.
Those cracks were left behind by Jian Wushuang's Beast God Claw. Although it didn't have the power of a Beast God Weapon, it had sufficient life force.
Although this claw didn't cause any substantial damage to the flood dragon, it was a great humiliation.
"Cultivator, you've angered me. I want you dead!"
Jian Wushuang sneered. "Weren't you angry from the beginning?"
Although the flood dragon was already a sixth-stage imperial emperor, its intelligence was average.
No wonder it was called a desolate beast and not a demon beast.
Those he met in the West Ocean were demons.
It was strange that some great beings of the demon race preferred to call themselves desolate beasts.
Desolate beasts had low intelligence and couldn't be compared to the demons.
The only thing they were strong about was their own strength.
Like humans, the demons had a great ability to reproduce, and their comprehension wasn't low. Their reproduction speed was also very fast.
In some primal universes in the River of Time and Space, there were already situations where all the members of the demon race were in the universe.
Natural selection!
Some primal universes had some mistakes, and there was an imbalance in the light of providence, which led to the emergence of a single race.
The primal universe he was in was dominated by humans, and there were very few great beings of the demon race.
This was the disadvantage of the primal universe.
It was the same when he was in the godly power universe. It wasn't good to be too monotonous.
Godly power and void power could coexist.
If there was a universe master, he could refine the two into one.
Unfortunately, there were no universe masters in the River of Time and Space.
Jian Wushuang had an easy time fighting the ancient flood dragon. Although he couldn't injure the flood dragon, the flood dragon couldn't hurt him either.
It couldn't even touch him.
The difference in speed was too big.
He had come a long way on the path of space and was about to master the Black Hole Realm.
However, this Ancient Desolate Era Flood Dragon had to use brute force to shatter the void before entering the spatial crevice.
It was very clumsy.
"Dharma Idol!" Jian Wushuang appeared behind the Jiao Dragon and chanted. A huge Dharma Idol appeared behind him.
That was the symbol of the origin.
Jian Wushuang's huge pale green Dharma Idol looked kind and benevolent.
That was the source of life.
The Ancient Desolate Flood Dragon tilted its head and stared at Jian Wushuang with its huge eyes, revealing a hint of panic.
That aura made him think that the Primogenitor had descended.
That was the suppression of his bloodline.
"How is this possible?" The Ancient Desolate Flood Dragon was unable to continue. It roared, "How can a mere human suppress my bloodline?!"
After fighting for so long, the other party had been playing a game of cat and mouse.
But he was still fumbling around.
Probing the opponent's weakness.
It would not be easy to kill this Desolate Ancient Flood Dragon.
A direct confrontation was disadvantageous!
He could only seek unorthodox methods.
In the end, he realized that it was related to the power of life. He was momentarily confused. Perhaps the other party was too stupid and affected his judgment.
Ancient Desolate Era Beasts of this level were most afraid of bloodline suppression.
The power of life was the most effective against the other party.
"You idiot, why aren't you greeting the Primogenitor!" Jian Wushuang merged with the Dharma Idol. His body instantly transformed into a Torch Dragon that was hundreds of millions of miles long.
The aura was still rising, and the aura of the Torch Dragon was extremely similar.
The Ancient Desolate Flood Dragon was shocked again!
"Primogenitor!" It could not tell the real from the fake for a moment.
It was a level six Imperial Lord Ancient Desolate Flood Dragon. It only had a trace of the Torch Dragon's bloodline power. It had never seen the real Torch Dragon. It had only vaguely sensed it among the bloodline inheritors.
"Kneel!" The Torch Dragon that Jian Wushuang had transformed into was extremely violent.
It really had the aura of a king that came from the heavens.
Natural Beast Gods were all pinnacle universe masters. Weren't they kings?
When the Ancient Desolate Flood Dragon heard the word "kneel," its four claws went limp, and it almost fell to the ground. Then it became clear again. It roared and charged toward Jian Wushuang, wanting to risk its life.
"How dare you trick me!" The Ancient Desolate Flood Dragon was furious.
Jian Wushuang shook his head. It was really boring. He felt like he was fighting with a child.
"Life Universe!"
Buzz!
The withered vines and rotten leaves in the deep wilderness began to erupt with a powerful vitality. A raccoon struggling in the quagmire instantly broke free from the quagmire when it sensed the strong vitality. Originally, only one of its claws was exposed outside the quagmire.
The weak demon beast that had just died of old age began to revive after receiving the power of life. It also erupted with a huge amount of life potential.
The dying demon sat up in shock!
That was all there was to it.
Everything within hundreds of millions of miles of the Life Universe was revived.
A faint aura of providence that belonged to Jian Wushuang also gathered in his body.
Not only could this move kill enemies, but it could also plunder providence.
Helping the weak would give him the origin providence from the Disambiguation Temple. Although it was insignificant, if he used the Life Universe in some mortal worlds, he would probably gain a huge amount of providence.
However, he had not become an emperor, so providence was of little use to him.
Besides, he did not have the leisure to gather providence.
Firstly, he did not refine pills. Secondly, he did not create a family or a force. It was useless to have so much providence. He might as well use it to improve his strength.
It was different in the outside world. Just like Zhen Wu Sun in the past, he gathered providence because he was already invincible in the Great Si Region. There was no room for improvement, so he could only play with providence.
After coming to the Disambiguation Temple, he spent his days in the dangerous inheritance land. He did not have time to play with providence. It was too low-level.
All the life forms in the Life Universe were transforming. Only the Ancient Desolate Flood Dragon was weakening.
Its power of life was suppressed, and its bloodline began to dissipate.
Without the bloodline of the Torch Dragon, its life level was also suppressed. Other than its physical body, all its other abilities were weakening.
Its divine body was deteriorating rapidly. Although its physical body was not affected much, it began to lose a lot of its vitality.
It no longer had the healing ability of the past.
In other words, every attack of his would cause a huge injury. This kind of injury could not be healed.
"Despair!" Jian Wushuang held the Cloud Sundering Sword in reverse and stared at the Ancient Desolate Flood Dragon.
He did not disperse the Torch Dragon Dharma Idol. It stood in the sky and stared at the Ancient Desolate Flood Dragon while his main body charged out.
He was ready to slaughter it!
The two of them did not exchange blows too quickly. They had been in a stalemate for two hours.
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