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Chapter 431: The Ebb and Flow of Three Millennia, Sending Off the Dragon Emperor, No Longer Bound by
Chapter 431: The Ebb and Flow of Three Millennia, Sending Off the Dragon Emperor, No Longer Bound by the Spirit, Ink City's Ten Evils, and the Dragon Deity's Return (Part 2)
The rain seemed frozen in mid-air by the terrifying dragon deity's aura, and an intense killing intent swept through the air.
"Netherworld King, I wonder who gave you the courage to dare drag me, the Dragon Deity, into this small inner world..."
"You don't know that within this small inner world, one can ignore the tribulations of heaven and earth? Here, I, the Dragon Deity, can unleash my cultivation without restraint!"
The Old Dragon God leaned forward slightly, and his hair, which had turned white due to his approaching death, slowly...
...turned golden, and his entire body erupted with dazzling golden light.
Rumble!
The entire Ink City, including the Netherworld Capital, shook.
This tremor was similar to the commotion during his previous battle with Zhao Beidou.
It seemed that the Old Dragon God's power had reached the limit of Ink City and the Netherworld Capital.
With just one more tribulation, how could there be such a significant difference?
Boom!
An incredibly powerful vortex of aura descended from the sky, and countless divine essences swirled like a storm, while the Dragon Emperor Pearl floated behind the Old Dragon God.
In the next moment, two distinct tribulation forces, like coiling dragons, entwined around his now robust and broad body.
At this moment, the human-headed toad poison, refined by Gu Changqing from the human-headed toad pill, instantly lost its effect.
Feeling the extremely oppressive aura within Ink City and the Netherworld Capital, Li Che, beneath the Netherworld King's mask, exhaled lightly.
It seemed that arranging a backup plan in advance was indeed the right decision.
With just one more tribulation force, there was such a huge difference!
Li Che raised his head, spread his fingers, and in the next moment, a black jade bottle soared into the sky, exploding with a bang, releasing a black pill amidst the surging qi and blood.
It was a black pill, resembling a black jade pearl, floating in the air.
Whoosh!
As the black pill turned, in an instant...
Intense black qi surged out, forming a black dragon that coiled between heaven and earth. In a flash, like a virus, it spread and filled the air.
Hmm?
The Old Dragon God's eyes narrowed slightly.
What was this? Sensing the coiling black dragon and a faintly familiar fragrance, the Old Dragon God's eyebrows furrowed.
He couldn't quite recall what kind of pill this was.
The Netherworld King spread his arms, clenched his fists, and his gaze revealed a surging battle intent.
"Come, let's have a fair fight!"
"One disaster and two tribulations, let's see how you fare!"
The Old Dragon God's attention shifted to the Netherworld King, and hearing his audacious words, he let out a cold laugh.
He brandished his golden trident, and it soared into the air.
"A fair fight... with just you?"
"It seems... you haven't reached the Divine Tribulation Realm yet?"
"I don't sense any tribulation force within you."
The Old Dragon God spoke coldly.
After speaking, he took a step and suddenly burst forward with extreme speed, appearing before the Netherworld King in the blink of an eye.
His trident struck out, shattering the void, and tribulation forces entwined, exerting a heavenly pressure.
Li Che's eyes blazed with extreme brilliance.
His three-pointed, double-edged sword vibrated, and a sword chant resounded, accompanied by countless sword lights soaring into the sky, as if a thousand mountains were being traversed, and he alone was walking through them.
After just the first clash, Li Che felt the terrifying tribulation force, filled with shaking power, as if it would shatter his robust physical body.
Li Che's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the eight wondrous divine seeds within him exploded.
Powerful qi and blood surged, rising into the clouds.
His toes tapped the ground, and the entire Ink City's ground collapsed, shattering into countless cracks. Steam rose from the cracks.
Li Che burst forward, his qi and blood furnace moved, and a qilin charged out, trampling down with a powerful kick.
The Old Dragon God's eyes revealed a look of shock.
"Pure Martial!"
"Pure Martial... has reached such heights!"
"Half-step Martial Immortal!"
"Astonishing!"
The Old Dragon God, having lived for three thousand years, recognized the power unleashed by the Netherworld King at this moment.
Half-step Martial Immortal!
A long cry echoed, and a dragon's roar shook the heavens. Countless raindrops shattered, and the Old Dragon God's blood boiled, inch by inch, as he roared and unleashed his full power. The Dragon Emperor Pearl spun behind him, and the power of the second tribulation entwined around his trident.
He struck towards the terrifying qilin, which seemed capable of destroying everything with its kick.
Boom!
Terrifying power erupted, and Li Che felt the overwhelming invasion, as if his qi and blood had been instantly scattered.
A small-accomplishment level Qilin Suppressing Void Seal!
It was suppressed by the Old Dragon God's second tribulation power.
The trident seemed to twist and coil, piercing through the qilin's qi and blood, aiming to bore through Li Che's head.
It was about to drill through his skull!
Such a fierce and ruthless move was befitting of the Old Dragon God.
However...
Li Che relished this feeling.
Surpass Heaven Half-Step!
Surpass Heaven Domain!
In an instant, a domain power, like a small inner world, expanded, pressing down on the Old Dragon God. Even his boiling dragon blood seemed to freeze for a moment.
The Old Dragon God's eyes narrowed. He felt his power rapidly declining.
From the second tribulation realm, he was suddenly pulled down to the first tribulation.
However, the Dragon Emperor Pearl behind him shook violently, and the Ancestral Dragon Tribulation God image engraved within it began to tremble.
His declining cultivation stabilized and immediately started to recover.
But for Li Che, this brief moment was enough.
He simultaneously unleashed numerous Divine Transformation True Martial Arts, each cultivated to the Divine Transformation realm.
They had reached the True Martial level of power.
Ten Thousand Transformation Dragon Elephant!
Ten Thousand Feet Demon Serpent Spear!
Thousand Mountain Solo Traveling Divine Sword!
Smash Southern Sky!
Six Desires Evil Elimination Pure Yang Sword!
Li Che's blood boiled with excitement, and the immense pressure brought him unparalleled excitement.
He felt like he had returned to his weak days in Thunderbolt City, when he was full of ambition and calculation. Through battles with powerful enemies, he honed and tempered himself.
And it was through these trials that he gradually grew stronger.
Boom!
The Old Dragon God completely broke free from the Surpass Heaven Domain's suppression, and his cultivation recovered to the second tribulation realm.
Boom!
The Netherworld King was instantly knocked back, and the trident tore through his chest, revealing a golden, robust, and sturdy Martial Immortal body beneath his ink-colored robe.
Golden hair fluttered, and his golden flesh radiated with a dazzling light.
At the same time...
Zhang Wei, the Old Dragon God, felt a sense of slowness and stagnation as if some terrifying force had pinned him down. He realized it was the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor's Heaven Toxic Pill, which had undergone five transformations. The pill's toxicity was intensifying, and the air became thick with its dark energy. Zhang Wei recognized the pill as the Nine-Turn Ascending Dragon Pill, the very pill that had forced the legendary Poison Saint, one of the two Ancestor Masters of the Heaven Dan Sect, to his death. The pill's power was such that even a First Tribulation Three Disasters Realm Ancestor Master had been killed by its poison.
Zhang Wei's heart raced as he realized the severity of the pill's effects. He turned to Xie Yunsen and Zhao Beidou, whose faces were already darkening due to the poison's onset. "National Tutor, Ancestor Master Zhao, prepare to break through the city and escape!" Zhang Wei knew that the two would soon be unable to resist.
Suddenly, Zhao Beidou, who was barely conscious, thrust a long sword burning with White Void Fire into Zhang Wei's chest, where the Dragon King Prince had previously stabbed him. The fire exploded within Zhang Wei's heart.
Xie Yunsen's body glowed with radiant fortune power, and a golden fortune lotus enveloped Zhang Wei, exerting a unique oppressive force. Zhao Beidou, meanwhile, drew his sword, transformed from the White Void Fire, and aimed for Zhang Wei's neck.
Betrayal, again. Was there no sincerity in this world?
(Chapter End)
As the ancient dragon god, Zhang Wei, was about to unleash his power, a sense of deep malice filled the world, surpassing the evil intent of the three disasters and nine tribulations.
Boom! Behind the Netherworld King, the Poison Pill turned again, and the seventh black toxic dragon coiled out, howling in the heavens.
Zhang Wei regained his composure, and a terrifying aura erupted, even as his body, half-shattered by the raging White Void Fire, seethed within him.
In this moment, he seemed to regain his former glory, returning to his prime state! His dragon claws fiercely struck out, and Xie Yunsen's golden lotus of fate couldn't block it, shattering into pieces, and his entire body was reduced to ashes under the dragon claws...
However, Zhao Beidou, being a first-tier divine tribulation cultivator, could withstand the ancient dragon god's attack in his prime state.
In full strength, Zhao Beidou could take the ancient dragon god's strike without issue.
Zhao Beidou, who had fallen to the ground, rose into the air, fearless of death. Behind him, the fully restored tribulation wheel cracked, and he unleashed his full power!
Boom! The Poison Pill turned again, transforming into an eight-headed black toxic dragon, spanning the heavens! The Netherworld King, floating in the air, remained cold and indifferent.
He lifted his palm, his five fingers like hooks, and in an instant, they became five divine spears.
On the other side, Zhang Wei coughed up blood, his dragon blood splattering, but his battle intent raged, and his strong desire to survive made him fight to the death with Zhao Beidou.
Bang! Zhao Beidou exploded!
Zhang Wei coldly laughed and fell to the ground, his blood pooling beneath him.
However, his laughter didn't last three seconds.
In the distance, Zhao Beidou and Xie Yunsen, within the twisting black aura, slowly began to re-condense.
From afar, their eyes...
Were like the ghosts escaping from the gates of hell!
In the distance, the dragon god prince and the dragon sons also stared at him with ghostly eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Wei's hair stood on end...
He seemed to understand.
He understood why they had betrayed him.
Because...
They were dead!
Boom! The ancient dragon god suddenly raised his head and saw that the Netherworld King's Nine-Turn Ascending Dragon Stake had completed its ninth turn.
In an instant...
Nine black dragons, born from the extreme darkness, soared into the sky!
Zhang Wei felt his blood freeze.
And beneath the Netherworld King's half-black, half-white mask, his eyes suddenly turned purple.
On his five fingers, purple flames danced!
An extremely terrifying tribulation aura, like a mountain crushing the earth, surged forth!
At the same time, Xie Yunsen, Zhao Beidou, the dragon god prince, and other beings went crazy and excited.
"Welcome, Ghost Emperor!"
Ghost Emperor? The Netherworld King struck his terrifying tribulation fire on his head, and in an instant...
Purple fire soared into the sky, and the entire world seemed to turn purple.
The golden skull burned fiercely beneath the purple flames.
His eyes burst forth with a terrifying oppressive force.
Zhang Wei coughed up mouthfuls of blood, feeling the extremely terrifying tribulation power erupting from the Netherworld King's body...
The Dragon King Pearl on his back seemed to tremble...
It was clear that the tribulation power on the Netherworld King's body surpassed his own Dragon King Tribulation.
Zhang Wei's golden hair faded, returning to its original white...
Nine toxic dragons surged from his body, like nine divine spears, instantly piercing his flesh.
First, Zhang Wei was shocked, then he sighed, and finally, he was helpless...
Every step was calculated...
And in the end...
The Netherworld finally sent out a divine realm expert.
But he...
Had exhausted all his tricks.
"My dragon god race... is doomed!"
Zhang Wei raised his head, tears streaming down his face.
"I, Ao Jia, have witnessed the rise and fall of the tides for three thousand years... In the end, I couldn't save my race."
Zhang Wei shook his head with a bitter smile, and in the next moment, he roared to the sky. The body, pinned by the Nine-Turn Ascending Dragon Stake, exploded inch by inch!
The Dragon King Pearl behind him exploded, and the Dragon King Tribulation within it vanished.
Zhang Wei transformed into a true dragon body, coiling upwards into the sky!
Reaching a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang!
Roaring, he charged towards the Netherworld King, the power of the Nine-Turn Ascending Dragon Stake coursing through him.
However...
The Netherworld King clenched his five fingers, and a terrifying eight purple vortexes rapidly spun.
An enormous purple fire dragon rose!
The massive elephant's hooves stomped down!
Bang! Zhang Wei unleashed his full power, and his body exploded inch by inch!
Boom! A terrifying explosion sent dragon flesh flying, and the powerful force created a vortex of energy. A dragon bone, shrouded in sinister black energy, slammed into the ground of Mo Cheng Fengdu.
The world fell silent, and Mo Cheng Fengdu was enveloped in stillness, only the sound of blood raining down remaining.
Xie Yunsen and Zhao Beidou watched with complex expressions.
The dragon god prince and the three dragon sons suddenly knelt on the ground...
Tears flowed down their faces, silently mourning the ancient dragon god, who had worked tirelessly for his race until his death.
This dragon god lineage...
Was the true Dragon Emperor!
"My Emperor, rest in peace!"
...
Li Che was enveloped in purple tribulation fire, transforming into a skeletal ghost emperor. His ghostly eyes swept over the ancient dragon god's fallen body.
With a cold gaze, he looked at the ancient dragon god's remains.
This time, he didn't choose to bind his spirit.
Instead, he...
Slowly spread his arms.
Behind him, a massive painting unfurled!
Dao Induction—
Ten Fierce Ink Painting.
The First Fierce, Return!
(End of Chapter)
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