"You can start the summoning now!"
Zhou Tong recalled the Soul Summoning Ritual that Qing Qing's grandfather had told him about and immediately started. Zhou Tong carved a complicated pattern on the blood-red altar.
After that, Zhou Tong sat cross-legged in the center of the altar with the Sacred Sword of Dragons across his knees and began the summoning ritual.
This was the Barbarian Tribe's Soul Summoning Ritual. There were many things to pay attention to, but fortunately, Qing Qing's grandfather had explained everything to Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong quickly grasped this method and used it.
"Wuuu!!"
As the ritual was completed, a series of eerie and terrifying ghost howls came from the blood-red altar. Even during the day, one could see soul guides flying around here and gathering from all directions.
But none of this was the Dragon Soul that Zhou Tong wanted. The Sacred Sword of Dragons emitted a monstrous holy light according to Zhou Tong's will. Suddenly, the monstrous Soul Shadows paused and didn't dare to approach Zhou Tong.
Soon, however, a sinister wind blew and a terrifying blood aura spread out. A huge soul shadow appeared and scared away all the souls in the vicinity of the altar.
This was a huge Soul Shadow that was close to twenty feet tall. It rushed over from afar with a blood aura like a red cloud.
"Boom!!"
It wasn't just this Soul Shadow. There were a few other huge creatures in the distance flying over with dark clouds. One could even see a few huge beast claws emerging from the ink-like dark clouds.
Obviously, all the Saint Souls in the nearby area had come over to enjoy Zhou Tong, this "sacrifice".
"You're courting death!"
Zhou Tong's face turned cold. The sacred sword that was placed horizontally across his knees suddenly jumped up and landed in Zhou Tong's palm. Then, he activated the sword will of the [Chaos Calming Art] and slashed out.
"Clang!!"
The terrifying sword-light instantly shattered the void, cutting off the path forward. All the soul shadows that attacked Zhou Tong were instantly cut in half by Zhou Tong's sword. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying Blood Cloud Yin Fire exploded in the sky, and the few huge soul shadows were instantly turned into ashes.
Although he wasn't using the real Chaos Calming Art, the sword intent of the Chaos Calming Art that targeted the soul was something that could be used in all the worlds. Especially when he used the Sacred Sword of Dragons, those soul shadows couldn't withstand a single slash.
"Roar!!"
However, at this moment, a loud dragon roar suddenly rang out from nearby. A dragon soul that was several hundred meters long flew over from afar, shrouded in multicolored light and overflowing dragon aura.
This was an incomparably terrifying white dragon. In front of this dragon's soul, those slain soul shadows were like ants. And what surprised Zhou Tong the most was that other than its hind legs, this dragon was no different from an Aetosaurus.
"It's the previous Sword Wielding Dragons of the Sacred Sword of Dragons. What a coincidence!" Zhou Tong's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. He didn't expect it to be this dragon again.
But thinking about it, it made sense. Because this dragon fell on this Sacred Mountain, its soul was attracted by the Sacred Mountain. It was normal for it to turn into a Saint Soul.
And he used the Sacred Sword of Dragons as a sacrifice, so it was normal for this dragon to be attracted.
"Roar!!!"
This dragon seemed to still have some consciousness. It let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, and a vague message was transmitted to Zhou Tong's heart.
"Oh … You can give me all the power, but I have to take it myself?" Zhou Tong was stunned. He understood the dragon soul's thoughts from the dragon's roar.
This dragon also knew that Zhou Tong was still young and weak. He was definitely not as strong as it was back then, so this battle was a battle of wills!
"You didn't die at the hands of an Aetosaurus, but at the hands of an outsider … You're unwilling to accept this and want to continue the unfinished Dragon King Battle? Well, since you want to fight me fair and square as the Dragon King, how can I avoid the battle? Come on! Let me see the true power of your dragon soul!! "
Zhou Tong opened his arms, and the dragon soul directly flew toward Zhou Tong and entered his body.
"Boom!!"
As the dragon soul entered his body, the vast power was also carried by the dragon soul into Zhou Tong's body. Suddenly, the sea in Zhou Tong's body was overturned. The vast divine power surged like a river, and even the deep sea set off stormy waves. Even the island in the deep sea seemed to be submerged.
One could vaguely see a dragon overturning the sea in the deep sea.
However, on the other side, in Zhou Tong's sea of consciousness, the dragon soul and Zhou Tong's will had already started fighting.
On one side was the Azure Dragon formed by Zhou Tong's will. His body was already very similar to an Aetosaurus, and he could be considered a plump Aetosaurus. Now, other than the body of an Aetosaurus, he only lacked the dragon's whiskers and abdomen to be an Aetosaurus.
On the other side was the White Dragon formed by the dragon soul's will. This White Dragon was a step above Zhou Tong. It could be said that other than its hind legs, its entire body was no different from a real Aetosaurus.
One green and one white, the two dragons were fighting.
The White Dragon's scales, dragon's horns, dragon's claws, and dragon's tail were all filled with sword qi. After wielding the Sacred Dragon Sword for so many years, this dragon's sword cultivation was extremely terrifying. As for the Azure Dragon, it was roaring like an Aetosaurus reincarnated. Its claws, tail, and horns were all weapons as it fought the White Dragon.
In the sea of consciousness, the dragon's roar was echoing. In the battle, one moment the Azure Dragon would flip over and crush the White Dragon's horns with its claws. The next moment, the White Dragon would swing its tail and crack the Azure Dragon's scales.
The battle was incomparably fierce. The claws would bleed, and the dragon's scales would be shattered.
All the battles that Zhou Tong experienced in the World of Immortals before were just child's play. This was the true battle of the Dragon King. The degree of desperation was beyond Zhou Tong's imagination.
The White Dragon's understanding of the Dragons of this world surpassed Zhou Tong. Therefore, even if it was Zhou Tong, he would still have to pay the price with his blood.
However, he was not an ordinary Dragon King in the end. His original body was a Battle Immortal. He had withstood the test of time and the test of the previous generations of Forbidden Land. He would not lose to anyone in a battle of wills. It could even be said that he would have an absolute advantage when facing the majority of the cultivators in the myriad of worlds.
This battle of wills lasted for no less than two hours. In the end, the White Dragon's will vanished like smoke.
"I won! Next, I need to tidy up my body. At the same time, I need to suppress the dragon's shadow in the deep sea. I need to completely absorb the dragon essence and the essence of the Aetosaurus from this dragon. "After Zhou Tong defeated the White Dragon, he immediately began to suppress the chaos in his body.
During the battle of wills with the White Dragon, his body was already in a mess due to the power contained in the White Dragon's soul. He urgently needed to treat his injuries.
As Zhou Tong took the time to deal with it, the dragon in the deep sea was gradually suppressed by Zhou Tong. The dragon essence and the essence of the Aetosaurus that belonged to the White Dragon King also merged into his body bit by bit.
This was an incomparably huge power. In the end, the person who pushed Zhou Tong's eighth and ninth death calamities to descend at the same time.
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