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Chapter 430: The Heavenly Poison Ascending Dragon Stake, the Netherworld's Omnipresence, and the Old
Chapter 430: The Heavenly Poison Ascending Dragon Stake, the Netherworld's Omnipresence, and the Old Dragon God's Betrayal (Part 2)
"A non-discriminatory attack?"
"Yes, my Lord... This is the antidote pill. After consuming it, one will be forever immune to the Dragon Stake's poison." Gu Changqing eagerly produced another bottle, this one white and pure.
Li Che laughed and nodded, pouring out the antidote pill and popping it into his mouth. It tasted sweet.
White sugar, Gu Changqing had added white sugar!
Li Che's gaze turned deep, and he put away the Nine Turns Ascending Dragon Stake, patting Gu Changqing's shoulder. "Not bad... If you have something good next time, I'll reward you in advance."
After dangling a carrot in front of the bound spirit, Li Che stretched his muscles.
Spreading his fingers wide, Li Che didn't use the Primordial Dragon Elephant Flame as a mask but instead slowly took out the black and white Netherworld Yanyang Mask, covering his face.
As his eyes opened, golden flames burned and danced.
Clenching his fist, Li Che tightly held the Thunderbolt Chess Piece in his palm.
The entire person disappeared.
...
...
A great battle was about to erupt!
When the Imperial Army's Mystic Iron Spirit Wood Warships appeared just five li away from the Heavenly Origin Dao City, everyone's hearts tightened.
However, no one retreated or backed down. They all unleashed their powerful auras, waiting for the battle.
Waiting for a grand fight!
Everyone knew that the Imperial Court's second attempt to attack the Heavenly Origin Dao City would be even more brutal and serious than the first. The Imperial Court might tolerate one failure, but they would likely not permit a second!
The powerful figures above the Heavenly Origin Dao City also focused their gazes, releasing their auras and imposing pressure.
As the warships came to a halt, Xie Yunshen's eyes narrowed.
He looked at the Yellow Eyebrow Great Mage by his side and the Sect Master of the Seven Treasures Sect, Ning Caishen, in the distance, his gaze profound.
The Ancient Dragon God, dressed in golden robes, with two dragon horns piercing the sky and his hair flying wildly, exuded extreme dominance.
He took a step forward, roaring as he soared into the sky.
In an instant, he transformed into a true dragon, its massive body appearing above the Heavenly Origin Dao City, hidden within the dark clouds, its dragon whiskers, horns, and scales coming to life, shimmering with brilliance!
The terrifying dragon might swept down, making the entire night sky above the Heavenly Origin Dao City seem like a torn cloth, constantly shaking under the overwhelming dragon might!
The invisible pressure stirred the void, rippling like waves, slamming into the city walls like a mighty tide!
In the sky above, tribulation clouds piled up, and the terrifying pressure of heavenly will descended, making the entire human realm feel extremely cramped and oppressive at this moment.
The Ancient Dragon God's true form!
The Ancient Dragon God at the First Disaster and Second Tribulation Realm!
Terrifying!
The extreme aura of terror caused everyone's faces to turn pale.
As the formidable Feng Zhiqi stood atop the city walls, gripping his long blade, even he, a Four-Opening Martial Sage, felt as if he couldn't muster the strength to lift his head.
The Ancient Dragon God transformed into his true dragon form, unleashing a terrifying demonic energy that soared into the sky, an innate power of a ferocious beast that inherently suppressed humans.
"The Heavenly Origin Divine Sect has betrayed and rebelled against the imperial court. They must be eradicated!"
"As the Dragon God Clan, we follow the orders of the Great Jing Emperor. If the residents of Heavenly Origin Dao City lay down their weapons and surrender, we will spare them!"
"Otherwise... there will be no mercy!"
His voice boomed like rolling thunder, blossoming in the firmament. It even carried a powerful force of the world's soul, as if to bewitch the inhabitants of Heavenly Origin Dao City, making them willingly open their hearts and worship the dragon.
"Hmph!"
A cold hum echoed.
A sharp sword energy, as if the very essence of sharpness, burst forth from within Heavenly Origin Dao City, piercing through the heavens.
The Heaven-Earth Tablet soared into the sky, and from within it, sword energy surged out. The one who made this move was none other than Lu Qiankun, the Grandmaster of the Heaven-Earth Divine Sect.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
"So much talk! If Heavenly Origin Dao City is truly breached and the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect is destroyed, it's fate!"
"Fight!"
Lu Qiankun's voice was cold, containing suppressed fury.
Buzz!
Simple and straightforward, he made his move, unleashing his attack.
Kill!
The sword energy crisscrossed between heaven and earth, as if illuminating the night sky.
Lu Qiankun emerged from the Heaven-Earth Tablet, wielding a sharp divine sword that emanated boundless power and divine nature. He slashed out with the force of a tribulation wind.
Dao Tribulation Wind!
Like a crescent moon hanging in the sky.
One of the Three Wind Tribulations... Silver Moon Arc Wind!
"As you wish!"
The Ancient Dragon God's true dragon body was enormous, spanning the vast sky, exerting tremendous pressure.
However, the moment Lu Qiankun made his move, the Ancient Dragon God transformed into his dragon form. He curled his fingers and unleashed a claw that resembled a true dragon's claw, tearing through the very fabric of heaven and earth.
Two Divine Tribulation Grand Cultivators, one at the First Tribulation and the other at the Second Tribulation realm, clashed in midair.
Although they suppressed their auras and cultivation, not daring to openly trigger the Tribulation Wheel, their auras were still too intense, far surpassing ordinary Half-step Divine Tribulation and Martial Sages.
The void instantly collapsed.
Boom!
The battle erupted.
Wave after wave of powerful auras burst forth from within Heavenly Origin Dao City, surging into the sky.
On the imperial court's warships that dominated the Grand Canal, auras also soared, belonging to Martial Sages and Divine Embryos.
Like the first battle, the top-tier combatants fought to determine the outcome before the main armies engaged in the siege.
"Kill!"
Feng Zhiqi's black hair fluttered as he charged forward. Having joined the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect, he now held the position of an Elder.
He clenched his fist, brandishing his long blade, and as a Four-Opening Martial Sage, he was the first to charge out of the city, entering the fray.
Hong Shifo also made his move, supporting the Heavenly Origin side.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Fangzhou, Ding Zi, Gongshu Jingjun, and other Martial Sages and Divine Embryos also joined the battle.
The Dragon God Prince and the Dragon Sons of the Dragon God clan also entered the fray.
Huang Mei soared into the sky, unleashing a domineering attack. Ning Caishen, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasures Sect, flashed his eyes, and he too unleashed his Great God cultivation. Gu Cheng from Bashu Sword Pavilion also joined the battlefield.
On the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect's side, with Lu Taibai absent, the only remaining Great God-level combatant was Fang Hanshu.
Fang Hanshu was undaunted. With the power of a surging river, he faced Huang Mei, Ning Caishen, and Gu Cheng, three top-tier Great Gods, alone.
He was a genuine Divine Tribulation cultivator, and if necessary, he could reveal his Divine Tribulation cultivation.
He had a good relationship with Lu Taibai. They had trained and grown together, and he had come to the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect, becoming a Grand Elder.
The main reason he liked the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect was its atmosphere and environment, which brought him joy. So, he was determined to protect it with all his might.
Boom!
Fang Hanshu's aura grew more and more formidable, causing Ning Caishen and Gu Cheng, who had joined forces, to look at him with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
How could he be so strong?!
Xie Yunshen stood on the warship, gently fanning himself, unhurried by the war's situation.
His gaze was fixed on the battle between the Ancient Dragon God and Lu Qiankun.
Elder... after delaying for so long, how do you plan to deal with the Ancient Dragon God? Xie Yunshen was curious.
Boom!
Lu Qiankun clashed with the Ancient Dragon God, and his body staggered in midair, as if he had shattered the very fabric of space.
The Ancient Dragon God smiled faintly, then turned his head to look at the Dragon God Prince, who had unleashed the aura of a Half-step Dragon God, having activated the power of the Dragon Emperor Pearl.
Meanwhile, the three Dragon Sons connected their auras, executing a combination technique, and also unleashed the aura of a Half-step Dragon God.
Two Half-step Dragon Gods soared across the void, directly charging toward the city walls of Heavenly Origin Dao City.
The Ancient Dragon God couldn't help but smile.
Good!
Well done!
Once the city walls were breached and the city's morale shattered, breaking through the city would become much easier!
However, the Ancient Dragon God's smile froze as he saw a figure on the city walls, wearing a black robe embroidered with golden lotuses. This figure's palm slammed down on the wall.
Boom!
A pitch-black gate, emanating a dark aura, suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, blocking the path of the Dragon God Prince and the three Dragon Sons.
The Dragon God Prince roared, and the three Dragon Sons also let out angry howls.
"Netherworld!!!"
That's right!
It was the Netherworld again!
Everyone was all too familiar with this dark city. Therefore, when the gates of the Netherworld Capital appeared, the Dragon God Prince and the three Dragon Sons intended to retreat.
However, within the gates, countless black air currents suddenly emerged, intertwining and condensing into clanking chains that shot out, entangling the bodies of the Dragon God Prince and the three Dragon Sons.
Accompanied by the clanking sound, the Dragon God Prince and the three Dragon Sons were pulled into Ink City.
Heaven and Earth...
In an instant, it became deathly silent.
The Ancient Dragon Lord's eyes narrowed slightly.
"!"
A fierce expression suddenly appeared on the Ancient Dragon Lord's face.
He struck out with a palm, breaking free from Lu Qiankun, and his entire body transformed into a meteor, swiftly charging towards the gates of the Netherworld Capital.
"Gu Qianchi, stop Lu Qiankun for me!"
The Ancient Dragon Lord shouted coldly.
Upon hearing this, Gu Qianchi didn't say much. His sword unsheathed, and sword light soared into the sky, unleashing fierce sword qi.
If they didn't enter the Inner World, and didn't fully display their cultivation, the gap between the first and second Divine Tribulations wouldn't be so apparent in the mortal world.
Gu Qianchi could still stop Lu Qiankun.
Boom!!!
The situation on the battlefield changed too quickly!
When the Dark City of Mo appeared, many on the Heavenly Origin Dao City's side heaved a sigh of relief, and their fighting spirit suddenly soared!
Fang Hanshu's eyes also flashed, and his heart relaxed slightly.
The Netherworld still existed, and the Netherworld Capital hadn't been destroyed!
There was still a chance!
"Stay!"
A roar came from the Ancient Dragon Lord's mouth, filled with intense rage and rolling thunder.
The Dragon God Prince couldn't be allowed to come to harm! During this time, the Ancient Dragon Lord was extremely satisfied with the Dragon God Prince, who was the last hope of the Dragon God lineage. He didn't want the Dragon God Prince to encounter any mishaps in the Dark City of Mo.
He struck out with a claw, and the void seemed to be pierced as the Ancient Dragon Lord fiercely rushed towards the gates of the Netherworld Capital.
However...
The Netherworld Capital suddenly vanished!
The Ancient Dragon Lord's heart sank, and his anger surged. He summoned the powerful Heavenly Dao Soul, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.
He suddenly turned and looked towards a certain direction.
"National Tutor, be careful!"
A roar came from the Ancient Dragon Lord's mouth, and he immediately understood the Netherworld's intentions. Was this a case of capturing the king to catch the bandits?
Xie Yunshen, who was standing on the warship, immediately showed a panicked expression.
The gates of the Netherworld Capital in the Dark City of Mo opened like a demon emerging from hell, and a pitch-black mouth-like opening appeared above the warship.
"National Tutor!"
A shout.
A figure blocked Xie Yunshen, and it was none other than the heavily injured Divine Tribulation cultivator, Zhao Bei Dou.
In the Ancient Dragon Lord's eyes, Zhao Bei Dou's vitality was withering, but he was desperately blocking Xie Yunshen.
Then, both of them were entangled by the chains that descended from the Netherworld Capital and pulled into the Netherworld.
Damn!
The Ancient Dragon Lord's heart sank.
Zhao Bei Dou was heavily injured...
With only a tenth of his cultivation remaining, the Netherworld had this in mind, so they took Zhao Bei Dou and Xie Yunshen together, dragging them into that Inner World to kill them!
How vicious the Netherworld was!
"Damn it!"
The Ancient Dragon Lord roared, and his towering body erupted with terrifying blood qi. His entire person rushed out at high speed.
He charged towards the gates of the Netherworld Capital that were about to disappear.
And at the last moment when Zhao Bei Dou was pulled into the Dark City of Mo.
It was as if he saw the Ancient Dragon Lord rushing over in a fit of rage. He roared, "Dragon God, hurry!"
A White Void Tribulation Fire exploded in mid-air!
Boom!!!
The Netherworld Capital was suddenly shaken.
The city that was about to disappear slowed down.
"Good!!!
"Well done!"
Upon seeing this, the Ancient Dragon Lord's dragon eyes burst forth with an unprecedented brilliance.
This Zhao Bei Dou... did have some courage!
He wasn't useless!
The Ancient Dragon Lord seized this opportunity and unleashed his full power, his back revealing the Tribulation Wheel, which immediately enraged the Heavenly Will and triggered the tribulation.
But the Ancient Dragon Lord didn't care. His entire person was like a sharp spear, fiercely piercing towards the gates of the Netherworld Capital.
He fiercely charged into the Netherworld Capital.
Boom!!!
The Ancient Dragon Lord, who had charged into the Netherworld Capital, had his hair and beard fluttering, his eyes sharp, and his body clad in golden dragon scales and armor.
At a glance, he saw the Dragon God Prince lying on the ground, the three Dragon Sons, and the pale-faced Xie Yunshen, as well as Zhao Bei Dou, whose Tribulation Wheel had a shocking crack.
The Ancient Dragon Lord drifted over and landed beside the Dragon God Prince.
He scanned him with his eyes.
"Grandson, are you okay?"
The Dragon God Prince smiled and shook his head, "Grandpa, I'm fine... You came, and I'm truly touched."
"Silly child." The Ancient Dragon Lord heaved a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're okay. The Dragon God lineage can't afford to lose you."
After that, the Ancient Dragon Lord focused his gaze and turned to look around, gazing at this ink-flooded city.
The Netherworld... The Netherworld Capital...
Hmm?
Just as he had turned around.
The Ancient Dragon Lord's eyes narrowed.
Puchi!
A sword suddenly tore through his dragon scales and armor from behind, piercing his flesh.
The Ancient Dragon Lord abruptly turned around.
His entire body trembled, and blood sprayed out.
In disbelief...
He saw his most beloved grandson...
Holding the sword, his face was filled with shock.
Piercing his heart.
(End of Chapter)
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