Nine-clawed Golden Dragon.
Within the Dragon Race, the Primordial Divine Dragon was the number one divine dragon. He was also the ancestor who established the Dragon Race.
Now that the Primordial Divine Dragon was born, the number two divine dragon was the Nine Firmaments Divine Dragon, the patriarch of the Dragon Race.
But in the legends.
After the Primordial Divine Dragon established the Dragon Race, a variant divine dragon appeared. It was none other than the Nine Clawed Golden Dragon.
The Nine Clawed Golden Dragon's strength was comparable to the Primordial Divine Dragon.
Ten thousand years ago.
The Primordial Divine Dragon and the Nine Clawed Golden Dragon battled for three days and three nights.
In the end, the Nine Clawed Golden Dragon lost to the Primordial Divine Dragon.
But even so.
The Nine Clawed Golden Dragon didn't admit defeat. After the battle, the Nine Clawed Golden Dragon was hailed as the number two divine dragon of the Dragon Race.
Helpless.
The Nine Clawed Golden Dragon wasn't convinced and directly left the Dragon Race. The Primordial Divine Dragon and the Dragon Race were also helpless. For such a powerful member to leave, it was a huge blow to the Dragon Race.
Looking at the Nine Clawed Golden Dragon in front of him, Long Ao was dumbfounded. He never thought that the legendary Nine Clawed Golden Dragon would appear here.
"Nine Clawed Golden Dragon?"
Why would a Nine Clawed Golden Dragon appear here?
This was the Purple Thunder Sect.
Long Ao didn't dare to imagine what would happen if the Long family knew about this. What would the Long family think?
"Hahaha, so there are still people who recognize me. Not bad, not bad."
Long Ao still couldn't figure out one thing. The Nine Clawed Golden Dragon didn't possess the energy of darkness. But the current situation was too confusing. What was going on?
"Human, are you wondering why I, a dignified Nine Clawed Golden Dragon, would possess the energy of darkness?"
"That's right." Without hiding anything, Long Ao was indeed curious.
"Energy of darkness, bullshit energy of darkness. The energy here is the energy of destruction. Otherwise, the Purple Thunder Sect wouldn't have sealed me for ten thousand years."
F * ck.
Regarding the matter of the Violet Thunder Sect sealing the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, Long Ao was certain that other than himself and a handful of people from the Violet Thunder Sect, no one else knew about it, including the Long Clan.
Big Brother Purple Thunder, you have great methods and great boldness.
"Human, cut the crap. Since you dare to trespass into my forbidden area, I'll make sure you die a horrible death."
Before the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon could make a move, Long Ao had already used his innate ability, Dragon Roar. As the Dragon Roar resounded, the surrounding space began to confine. However, with the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's strength, there was no way its innate ability could confine space.
"Innate divine ability?"
"Break!" The flow of space around them was instantly broken. For the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, this seemed to be a normal thing. After all, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's strength was obvious.
He wasn't surprised at all because Long Ao had already guessed the result.
"You are from the Long Clan?"
"That's right." Retreating in order to advance. Although the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon and the Primordial Divine Dragon weren't on good terms, Long Ao wanted to take a gamble. He wanted to bet that the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon still hadn't forgotten about the Dragon Race. No matter what, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon didn't know about the grudge between him and the Dragon Race. Since this was the case, why not give it a try? After all, the chances of him dying in a normal battle were too high.
"Innate divine ability, Spatial Confinement. Back then, Long Tian used this ability to dominate the world. Very good, I really didn't expect that there would be someone in the Long family who could awaken the same innate divine ability. Brat, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"
Long Ao was very clear on the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's meaning. He laughed, "Senior, the grudge between you and the Primordial Divine Dragon is known by everyone under the heavens. Your grudge has nothing to do with the Long family or the Dragon Race. No matter what, senior is the ancestor of the Dragon Race. Since this is the case, why should I be afraid?"
"Hahaha, well said, well said."
The Nine-clawed Golden Dragon seemed to be very happy. He laughed wildly for a few minutes before gradually stopping. He then said, "Brat, seeing that you're a disciple of the Long family, I'll let you go. I can also give you an opportunity. How about it?"
"Thank you, senior." He had won the bet. As for the opportunity given by the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, there was almost no need to ask. He was excited just thinking about it.
"Let me tell you a story first."
Half an hour later.
After Long Ao finished listening, he also sighed endlessly.
Ten thousand years ago.
The Primordial Divine Dragon and the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon battled. In the end, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon was defeated and left the Dragon Race. However, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon did not admit defeat. He swore that he would defeat the Primordial Divine Dragon and become the number one divine dragon of the Dragon Race. It was because of this that the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon cultivated diligently every day.
One day, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon challenged Ye Zilei, the Purple Thunder Ancestor. The two made a bet. If Ye Zilei lost, he would immediately contribute his soul. If the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon lost, he would willingly be sealed by Ye Zilei for a thousand years. If the Purple Thunder Sect was in trouble, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon would lend a helping hand.
According to normal strength, Ye Zilei might not be able to defeat the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon. But who would have known that Ye Zilei came prepared. He borrowed the power of the Purple Thunder Lake to defeat the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon.
As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The Nine-clawed Golden Dragon did not act shamelessly. Even if he was unwilling, he was still sealed by Ye Zilei. According to the agreement, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon could break the seal and leave after a thousand years.
But what was the result?
A thousand years later, Ye Zilei did not keep his promise. Not only that, it was unknown where Ye Zilei chose to seal the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, but after a thousand years of nurturing, it actually nurtured the power of destruction. Even with the strength of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, it was unable to break the seal. In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years had passed. The power of destruction grew stronger and stronger, and the seal grew stronger and stronger. The chances of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon breaking the seal also grew smaller and smaller.
Was the Purple Thunder Ancestor wrong?
Maybe if others heard this story, they would definitely curse the Purple Thunder Ancestor for not keeping his promise. But Long Ao did not think so. The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. Who asked the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon to be careless? A loss is a loss. Since it was careless, it had to pay the price. It could not blame anyone for this, especially not the Purple Thunder Ancestor.
Long Ao certainly would not say so. If he said so, not to mention obtaining an opportunity, it was unknown whether he could leave this place alive.
"Boy, after ten thousand years of research, although I am still unable to break the seal of destruction, I have a way to transmit the power of destruction into your body, thus changing your physique. I can guarantee that once you have the power of destruction, even if you are stronger than yourself, it will be a piece of cake."
Long Ao had a general understanding of the power of destruction. The power of destruction was one of the most powerful forces in the world. Such a temptation was simply impossible for Long Ao to resist. However, Long Ao was very clear about one thing, and that was that there was no free lunch in the world. The Nine-clawed Golden Dragon would not help him for no reason.
"Senior, what do you want me to do?"
"Smart people, I like to talk to smart people. Boy, my condition is very simple. As long as you have the power of destruction, then you can help me break the seal. At that time, I will certainly not treat you unfairly. How about it?"
"No problem." Long Ao did not even think about it and directly agreed.
"There's no time to lose. Let's leave and begin."
Long Ao was almost certain that the power of darkness that Long Ming had just swallowed was the so-called power of destruction. If that was the case, then it seemed that Long Ming's physique was very unusual. At the very least, it could withstand the power of destruction. As for himself, it was impossible for him to withstand the power of destruction. If the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon insisted on doing so, not only would it not be able to help him, it would even harm him.
Long Ao was not a fool. He was very clear about the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's scheme.
The next moment.
A grayish-black power suddenly appeared around Long Ao. It was the so-called power of destruction. Before Long Ao could react, the surrounding power of destruction had already begun to madly enter Long Ao's body and corrode his entire body. Just as Long Ao had guessed, once the power of destruction invaded his body, he would undoubtedly die.
Of course, Long Ao would not devour the power of destruction himself. He did not want to die, and he could not die. However, under such circumstances, he could not provoke the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon. After thinking about it, Long Ao thought of a way, and that was to transfer all the power of destruction that entered his body from the surroundings to Long Ming. If it was transferred, wouldn't Long Ming be able to possess the power of destruction by devouring the power of destruction?
Even if you beat the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon to death, he would never have thought that his plan would be seen through by Long Ao and successfully help Long Ming condense the power of destruction.
This time, the devouring took a longer time. It took him a full day and night to finish. Long Ao could not wait to ask, "Long Ming, how is it?"
"Big Brother, even my body can't withstand so much power of destruction at once. But don't worry, Big Brother. This power of destruction is very helpful to my cultivation. If nothing goes wrong, I will possess the power of destruction after I've completely refined it. At that time, I won't even need to worry about Ultimate Gods."
Hearing this, Long Ao was overjoyed. Just as he had guessed, with Long Ming's physique, devouring the Power of Destruction was not a problem at all. On the contrary, it would be helpful to his cultivation, thus condensing the so-called Power of Destruction.
It was a pleasant surprise. It seemed that he had made the right choice in choosing the Bridge of Death. Indeed, danger and opportunity coexisted. Without danger, where would the opportunity come from?
"Thank you for your help, Senior."
He seemed to be a little surprised. Could it be that the other party had really condensed the power of destruction?
Impossible. The Nine-clawed Golden Dragon did not believe that Long Ao could possess the power of destruction. He was only helping Long Ao temporarily. Once Long Ao helped him break the seal, he would no longer care about Long Ao's life. As for whether Long Ao was dead or alive, there was almost no need to guess. Long Ao would definitely die after being devoured by the power of destruction.
Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon said with a smile, "Boy, this is your opportunity. If you help me break the seal now, I will help you break through to the Nirvana Realm. How about it?"
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