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Chapter 298

Words:2956Update:22/06/18 01:15:49

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The time was pushed back slightly.

"That old fart …"

Chou Yi and He Qu, who had been singled out, were filled with hatred. However, they could only step forward and work together. They used their spiritual senses to explore the walls.

Buzz!

The seal here had already been broken by Wu Ming, so it was extremely easy to activate. After a brief attempt, the entire wall retreated, revealing a tunnel that led downward.

The dense Malevolent Qi turned into mist and even faintly slithered in the tunnel in the shape of a snake.

"You two …"

Yama Saint glanced at the Overgod and the Stepping Heavenward Demon King. "Why don't you come with us?"

He knew that both sides still needed to rely on each other. Forcing them to be cannon fodder would only lead to a mutual destruction and enmity. That was why he immediately made this suggestion.

"Very fair! Very well! "

The Overgod moved forward without hesitation, walking shoulder to shoulder with Yama Saint. Before long, they arrived at the pit.

"This is …"

Soon, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

More than half of the metallic island in the Baleful Qi Lake had been corroded. The five golden pillars were on the verge of collapse, and even the golden chains were filled with holes. The Seven Star Nail on the body of the Dragon Emperor monster in the middle had also disappeared.

"The seal has been broken?"

"Impossible … this was personally set up by Earth Immortal Yu Qing. Unless he comes personally, otherwise … otherwise …"

Yama Saint was almost scared out of his wits. When he saw that the Ancestral Dragon's eyes were closed as if it was in a deep sleep, he could not help but heave a sigh of relief. He transmitted his voice to the ears of those around him. "Right now, our auras are being concealed by Prince Yong's Dragon Qi. The Ancestral Dragon is in a deep sleep. This is a great opportunity … take this opportunity to retreat slowly. Remember not to make a sound!"

"Overgod … where's the proof you spoke of?"

The Stepping Heavenward Demon King transmitted his voice with dissatisfaction.

"Strange …"

The Overgod's eyes were filled with doubt. "Wait … I can see that this person is very sinister!"

"We can't retreat!"

He shouted loudly, his voice even trembling slightly. Unfortunately, it was too late.

Rumble!

This retreat seemed to have triggered some sort of mechanism. The stone wall from before suddenly closed up, and it was as solid as a cage, trapping everyone here.

"The mechanism and formation have been … altered?!"

Sage Yama's expression changed drastically. "Impossible! This place was personally designed by Earth Immortal Yu Qing. Unless he came personally, who else could have done this in such a short time? "

"Of course he can … Back then, when the controller transformed into Zhai Xingzi, he was on good terms with Daoist Yuqing and colluded with him!"

The Sovereign's Will's eyes spun rapidly. "That person is insidious. Since he made a move, he definitely has more than one backup plan. What's next?"



"Emperor's tomb …"

Wu Ming sat cross-legged in the Chief God's Space. He seemed to be looking at everything in the Emperor's Mausoleum through the clone of his second primordial spirit. He couldn't help but smile. "Ever since I set this up, I've been prepared to be the enemy of the entire world!"

"As for the Sovereign's Will … did he really think that I would give him a chance to form alliances?"

"If I had known that the Abnormality News Department was a scourge, why didn't I just eliminate them? It was to lure you out!"

As he muttered to himself, a puppet appeared in Wu Ming's hand. It wore bright yellow clothes, and there was a coiling flood dragon on it.

"So what if they are the sons and grandsons of dragons? How can they withstand my Art of Winning Victory? "

Wu Ming laughed coldly and stabbed the puppet's forehead!

This so-called Art of Winning Victory was not a divine ability, but it specialized in suppressing karmic luck. It worked by magnifying or shrinking a certain possibility!

The person that Wu Ming had cursed was naturally not the Sovereign, Grand Tutor Xiang, or Sage Inferno. It was Prince Yong!

The Abnormality News Department had relied on Prince Yong's dragon aura to avoid the dragon monsters!



In the Emperor's Mausoleum, something strange suddenly happened in the Ancestral Dragon Cave!

"Pu!"

Chou Yi looked at the blood on his chest and muttered in disbelief, "You … you stupid woman, what are you doing?"

Cang Feiyan was currently holding a sparkling hairpin in his hand. It was a magic treasure! Even his Perfected One primordial spirit was severely injured and was slowly dissipating.

"What am I doing? I'm taking revenge, of course! "

Cang Feiyan laughed loudly. "You evil people, return my father and cousin's lives!"

"Idiot!"

In the blink of an eye, Sage Inferno was already in front of the woman. He calmly reached out and grabbed Cang Feiyan by the neck as if he was grabbing a little chick. "When we get out of here, I'll feed you to the dragon monsters first!"

"Haha!"

Cang Feiyan laughed coldly. His expression made Sage Inferno shudder.

Whoosh!

In an instant, blood seeped out of Cang Feiyan's pores, turning him into a bloody man.

"Demonic Dao?"

Sage Inferno retreated slightly and roared again.

He was a Martial Sage, so this bit of filth was naturally useless against him. With a roar of his Yang Qi and blood, the blood-red color immediately spread like snow meeting the sun.

However, a piercing light flashed through the bloody mist.

Everyone was shocked by the Ancestral Dragon monster and subconsciously tried to protect themselves. When the piercing light disappeared, they finally realized what was going on. "Not good!"

At the front of the group, Prince Yong collapsed weakly, the hairpin still stuck between his brows.

After being struck by a magic treasure, Prince Yong was only a mortal and naturally could not resist at all. He died immediately!

Bang!

As his corpse fell, a dragon's luck mixed with a bit of malevolent aura appeared. In an instant, it covered the sky and earth and entered the Ancestral Dragon's body in the middle of the lake of malevolent aura.

"This is … a blood sacrifice array formation!"

The Overgod's Will roared, "Stop it, quick!"

"Roar!"

The dragon's luck entered the Ancestral Dragon's seven orifices. The bound Ancestral Dragon suddenly opened its eyes and let out a dragon roar that seemed to penetrate the nine hells!

Clang!

Strings of golden chains broke and fell. The lake of malevolent aura surged violently, turning into thick black snakes that continuously entered the Ancestral Dragon's body. The Ancestral Dragon struggled even more violently, and even the five golden pillars were on the verge of collapse.

The dragon's son died! The golden pillars were destroyed! The lake of malevolent aura dried up! The Ancestral Dragon appeared!

Even Cui Jue could not react to this sudden change. His face was blank. Only the Overgod's Will had a look of ecstasy on his face. "I understand now! The Twelve Golden Men have not been completely refined! There's still one last step left. How ambitious is the master? "

"What should we do now?"

The Stepping Heavenward Demon King's body flashed with black aura. Clearly, the dragon's might on the other side was extremely uncomfortable for him.

The Overgod's Will's smile froze. Looking at the Ancestral Dragon's blood-red eyes and murderous expression, he could not help but shake his head. "The opponent is using an open scheme this time. Even if I tell you that this Ancestral Dragon cannot be killed, what will you choose?"

The Stepping Heavenward Demon King touched the horns on his head, and his face immediately darkened. "It's not a matter of whether we kill it or not, but whether it kills us or not!"

"I originally wanted to wait for an opportunity to break it, but I didn't expect the opponent to set it up so seamlessly …"

The Overgod's Will still wanted to say something, but in the next moment, a shocking dragon's might suddenly surged up from the pit.

Roar!

Even ordinary people with the naked eye could see the shadow of a black dragon soaring into the sky, roaring ferociously.

"As expected of the Great Shang Dynasty's Great Ancestor. As expected of the Ancestral Dragon!"

Cui Jue murmured. Suddenly, a strong tremor came, causing him to lose his footing.

Rumble!

On the island in the center of the lake, the Ancestral Dragon that had already absorbed all the murderous aura instantly squatted down, stomped on the ground with its hind legs, and leaped.

Bang!

Dirt and rocks flew everywhere as a large crater appeared. Borrowing the force of this leap, its entire body seemed to have transformed into a black arrow as it leaped dozens of feet into the air, heading straight for Yama Sheng and the others.

Rumble!

Under the terrifying momentum, the Ancestral Dragon seemed to have turned into a huge cannonball, and a huge explosion spread out, stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust.

Creak! Creak!

When the dust settled, Yan Sheng and the others could only look in horror at the monster in the center of them, who looked like the reincarnation of a savage beast and gave off a shocking oppressive aura!

The opponent was several heads taller than the Emperor Dragon outside, and its entire body was covered in pitch-black scales. Every scale was filled with extremely dense murderous aura, like a coiled dragon or snake. Blood, flesh, and bone dregs spilled out from under its feet.

At this moment, it was also holding two spirit swords in its hands, each of which transformed into the image of a Vermillion Bird and an Azure Dragon. These were obviously the weapons that the two commanders had cultivated with their lives. They rumbled loudly, and their spirituality was astonishing.

But at this moment, the black aura from the dragon monster rushed at the two spirit swords, and the glow of the two spirit swords immediately dimmed.

The murderous aura of a Level Four dragon monster could restrain most supernatural powers, and the murderous aura of a Level Five dragon monster could even contaminate everything it came into contact with.

Buzz!

The two spirit swords let out a mournful cry, and their glow dissipated. They had been twisted and deformed by the huge force, and in an instant, they had become two pieces of scrap metal!

With their weapons destroyed, the eyes of the two commanders immediately rolled back and they fell limply to the ground.

"How dare you!"

Yan Sheng's expression changed several times, but in the end, he still took out a golden token from his robes.

The token was about an inch long, and there were images of dragons and auspicious clouds on both sides. In the middle, there were four words — "As if the Emperor Himself"!

The words were written in a flamboyant style, and there was a hint of a master who was giving pointers to the world. The color was dark red, and it was unknown what material was used to write it.

"This is definitely not something that belongs to the current emperor!"

Cui Jue's eyes flashed when she saw this. "As if the Emperor Himself? Could this be the calligraphy of Ancestor Dazhou? "

There was a faint image of a dragon on the golden token, and when the Ancestral Dragon saw this token, it actually hesitated for a moment, which was rare.

"Looks like Ancestor Dazhou, Ji Yi, did have some tricks up his sleeves before he refined this Ancestral Dragon …"

The overgod's will shook its head, but it kept retreating. "What a pity …"

"This token was written by our ancestor with his blood essence. Together with the original seal in the dragon monster's body, even if it can't command it, it can still make it retreat …"

Yan Sheng slowly took a few steps forward, looking at the retreating Ancestral Dragon. He felt a little pity. "What a pity that I only have this one. I wanted to keep it as a trump card …"

But in the next moment, a shocking premonition spread through his entire body, and even the hair on his back stood on end. "Oh no!"

He turned around and quickly retreated, but the Ancestral Dragon was even faster than him. A pair of black claws had already come crashing down on him!

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