Chapter 1143
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Amidst the mountains, the Smelting Black Dragon raised its head and roared towards the direction of the Heavenly Peak.
The dragon breath it breathed out was like the terrifying smoke produced by a volcanic eruption. Many burning red ashes danced in the air, and were swept into the grand ascension ceremony by the Smelting Black Dragon's dragon roar.
"Evil creature, this is the place where our god flaunts himself. Today is the day of our god's ascension. Don't try to stir up trouble here!" A god holding a Dao Sword shouted angrily.
"Senior Brother, don't waste your breath on it. How can a beast understand human language? Let's kill it and offer its head to the heavens. Perhaps it will help our god's ascension to the heavens." A female Daoist holding a Silver Ring Blade said.
"This black dragon's cultivation is not low. Don't be rash. If the Daoist wants us to chase it away, let's not complicate matters." The man with the Dao Sword said.
As he spoke, the man with the Dao Sword took out a stack of golden paper. The golden paper arranged itself into a very strange pattern in the air. The man with the Dao Sword brandished his sword at an extremely fast speed. Wherever his sword passed, the golden paper would burn into a brilliant golden flame!
The man with the Dao Sword brandished his sword fiercely. In an instant, golden flames flowed towards the Smelting Black Dragon like a river of fire!
The Smelting Black Dragon's huge body was quickly engulfed by the river of fire. It let out a roar.
"Senior Brother, you're amazing. Let's see how this evil black dragon can continue to be so arrogant!" The female Daoist said.
The other rogue cultivators who came with her also praised. In the past two years, Xu Qinglian of the Eternal Dao Sect had indeed become very famous. Her combination of Dao cultivation and sword techniques was magnificent and powerful. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her the Son of Dao!
Xu Qinglian smiled. Just as she was about to keep her sword, she saw a huge silhouette appear in the middle of the river of fire.
Amidst the dancing flames, the Smelting Ape Black Dragon grinned, revealing two rows of pure black fangs. Its expression was one of enjoyment, as if immersing itself in the Golden Paper Dao Fire was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.
The reason why it was roaring previously was because the golden paper Dao Fire was too comfortable for it!
"This … this dragon … …"
"He didn't even suffer a scratch."
When the loose immortals saw this, they began to doubt Xu Qinglian's Dao Sword technique.
"Senior Brother … what happened?" the female Daoist asked with concern.
"Bastard, I was merciful to you just now because you had a hard time cultivating, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. You don't understand the kindness and painstaking efforts of a righteous person. Since that's the case, don't blame me!" Xu Qinglian pointed at the Smelting Black Dragon and scolded.
The others immediately understood.
So that was the case.
This was especially so for the female Taoist. The admiration in her eyes was even more difficult to conceal. Cultivators should not kill indiscriminately.
But this Evil Black Dragon was really too much. He had chased it away time and time again, but it didn't appreciate his kindness!
Once again, Xu Qinglian used his Dao art. He combined his Dao art with his swordsmanship. This time, he sprinkled out brown rock papers. These rock papers summoned a large amount of sand and rocks, and in the process, they even gathered to form a majestic pegasus that galloped on the mountain ridge!
The Smelting Black Dragon was still standing on the mountain peak. It slightly raised its thick belly.
Thousands of brown pegasus galloped towards the Smelting Black Dragon, but the Smelting Black Dragon did not move an inch. The pegasus that collided with it turned into dust in an instant. Not only was the Smelting Black Dragon not injured, but it was also smashed into smithereens!
Still unharmed, the Smelting Black Dragon even stretched out its claws provocatively and scratched its belly … as if it was bitten by a mosquito.
This made Xu Qinglian so angry that his face turned green!
What kind of dragon was this?
Was its skin thicker than the city walls?!
How did it cultivate normally?!
"Senior Brother, I'm afraid this dragon has condensed its skin and scales," the female Daoist said softly.
"It's not difficult for me to kill this bastard, but our God's ascension is imminent. We should attack together and get rid of this evil dragon as soon as possible. If it intrudes into the ritual and affects our God's state of mind, we won't be able to bear the consequences," Xu Qinglian said seriously.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Let's attack together. If we chase the evil dragon away, it'll be a great achievement for our God's ascension."
Several rogue deities stopped watching and began to attack the Inferno Black Dragon.
"Squeak!"
However, just as they were focusing on the Smelting Black Dragon, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly lit up above their heads. One of the Independent Gods who was casting spells suddenly had a slender rope wrapped around his neck. Before he could make a sound, he was silently strangled to death.
His hands kept moving forward. Standing at the back, he desperately wanted to ask for help from his companions. However, the few people in front of him were all staring at the Smelting Black Dragon and did not notice the strange strangulation behind them.
"Guo Tong, why aren't you casting the spell? Could it be that you're afraid …" The female Daoist turned her head and saw Guo Tong's tongue hanging out. His death was quite frightening. The female Daoist was so shocked that she almost fell to the ground. Her face was pale. "Dead … Dead. Guo Tong is dead!"
"Squeak!"
Just as she finished speaking, a sharp tooth suddenly pierced out of the night and pierced towards Xu Qinglian. Xu Qinglian's reaction was relatively fast, and she hurriedly dodged to the side.
However, his arm was still pierced. Bright red blood gushed out, but not a single drop of blood fell to the ground.
Xu Qinglian and the other Independent Immortals raised their heads and saw a demon-like dragon. It had sharp blood-sucking fangs and a pair of wings covered with star-patterned eyes. Its fangs were smeared with blood and looked frightening!
The Smelting Black Dragon once again bit through the air. Instantly, more sharp fangs appeared in the air. These long dragon fangs pierced through the bodies of the Independent Immortals …
Xu Qinglian and the others cast spells to protect themselves. At that moment, they felt as if they were in the mouth of a strange beast. The beast's fangs were chewing on them and more deadly fangs came piercing towards them from all directions!
"Ahhhhhh!"
Screams of agony sounded in the mountains. Most of the Independent Immortals who were guarding the God could not escape death. The evil dragon was far stronger than they had imagined!
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"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, don't leave me behind!" The female Daoist screamed shrilly.
Xu Qinglian turned around to look at the terrifying Smelting Black Dragon. However, he did not even look at his junior sister. Without hesitation, he ran towards the Heaven Mountain.
"Senior … Senior Brother!"
No matter how tragic the cries behind him were, Xu Qinglian did not stop running.
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