Chapter 74: Try the Netherworld Emperor Flame of this Prince
Chapter 74: Try the Netherworld Emperor Flame of this Prince
"Defeat me, and you can obtain the Storm Magic Core from me..."
"The Storm Demon Core is an ancient artifact that allows you to master the power of thunder."
"After defeating me, you can successfully reach the top of the Tower of Babel. There is what you want at the top of the Tower of Babel..."
The Storm Dragon King lowered his huge dragon eyes, and his voice echoed throughout the space.
"Come on then." Jiang Mingche did not hesitate and directly summoned the Jinghong Sword in his hand.
Facing this fire dragon, Jiang Mingche did not feel the slightest fear in his heart. On the contrary, he felt a little excited.
Ever since he mastered various secret techniques and greatly improved his cultivation, he has not met an equal for a long time.
Although his martial arts skills were only at Diamond IV, with the blessing of various secret bloodlines, it was no problem for him to kill a Star-level warrior.
The demons from the 99th floor of the Tower of Babel might be extremely powerful to others, but they were nothing to him. Only the Storm Dragon King in front of him was worthy of his full effort.
"The raging fire burns the plain." Jiang Mingche flew through the air with the sword, exerting all the blood power in his body. Countless flames burst out from the blade of the Jinghong Sword and went straight towards the Storm Dragon King.
The Storm Dragon King roared, and thousands of thunderbolts burst out from his dragon mouth. In an instant, thunder roared in the sky. Purple sky thunder erupted from the Storm Dragon King's mouth and went directly towards the flames.
As the two energies collided, a thunderous sound shook the air. The surrounding air began to become distorted due to the collision of the two forces.
The space seemed unable to withstand this pressure, and a huge gap was torn open. After the loud noise, the flames in the sky disappeared, and the power of the thousands of thunders remained undiminished, and in the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of Jiang Mingche.
"One sword breaks all laws." Jiang Mingche did not dare to be careless, and quickly raised the Jinghong Sword to resist the attack of the purple divine thunder. The power of the purple divine thunder all fell on the sword body of the Jinghong Sword, causing the Jinghong Sword to emit bursts of sword sounds.
If the Jinghong Sword was of a lower grade, it would have been broken because it could not withstand the violent force. The Storm Dragon King was, after all, the incarnation of a remnant soul of the Ancient Dragon God.
"It's a good sword..." Seeing Jiang Mingche use sword-controlling skills to easily block his attack, the Storm Dragon King was also a little surprised.
This human in front of me is indeed quite something. Otherwise, he would not have been able to pass the ninety-nine levels of the Tower of Babel and come to me.
After resisting the attack of the purple divine thunder, Jiang Mingche leaped directly into the air, waving the Jinghong Sword in his hand and attacking the Storm Dragon King.
The rain of swords fell on the huge body of the Storm Dragon King, which was a hundred feet tall, making bursts of explosions. The Storm Dragon King seemed to be angered by Jiang Mingche's behavior and let out a dragon roar that shook the earth.
"Roar." Along with the sound of the dragon's roar, the surrounding space began to shake, as if it could not withstand the tremendous pressure from the Storm Dragon King.
Jiang Mingche's figure flashed and he directly avoided the attack of the Storm Dragon King. His body kept flashing in the air, making it impossible for the Storm Dragon King to find his position accurately.
While dodging the Storm Dragon King's attacks, Jiang Mingche kept swinging the Jinghong Sword in his hand. Various dazzling sword flowers burst out from the sword.
"Frozen for thousands of miles."
"A raging fire spreads across the prairie."
"Dragon roars for nine days."
"One sword breaks all laws."
The dense rain of swords directly enveloped the huge body of the Storm Dragon King. As countless sword qi fell, dazzling divine lights of various colors bloomed in the space.
The Storm Dragon King's huge body leaped up from the ground and flew directly into the air. Under Jiang Mingche's continuous attacks, it also had a lot of wounds on its body.
"Human, you are very strong. But, I am not weak either." The Storm Dragon King roared, and the air around him began to be filled with strong winds, lightning and thunder.
"Thunder falls from the sky." Purple divine thunders that are more than ten feet thick appeared around the Storm Dragon King and instantly occupied half of the sky.
"Human, try this move of mine." The Storm Dragon King roared again, and countless purple divine thunders that were more than ten feet thick descended directly from the sky, carrying a momentum of destroying the world, and headed straight for Jiang Mingche.
Jiang Mingche didn't dare to be careless at all, and frowned deeply. Under the thousands of divine thunders, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't hide. He couldn't escape, and now he could only face these divine thunders head-on.
"Flame Tribulation." Jiang Mingche shouted loudly, allowing all the power of Zhurong's bloodline in his body to explode.
Zhu Rong's bloodline power has a total of nine bloodline shackles. Now his Diamond IV cultivation level can barely open the first level of Flame Tribulation.
The power of Zhurong's bloodline was too great. Before he inherited the bloodline, the system divided it into nine shackles and sealed them in his body. As his cultivation level gradually improved, he slowly unleashed these bloodline shackles.
If all these bloodline shackles were removed at once, his body would have been unable to withstand the terrifying bloodline power and he would have died suddenly.
Under normal circumstances, Jiang Mingche would not need to untie the shackles of Zhurong's bloodline, but facing this Storm Dragon King who had lived for thousands of years, he had to do so.
"Flame Tribulation." As the first shackles of the Zhurong bloodline in his body were removed, the aura around Jiang Mingche instantly became ancient and majestic.
Countless scorching flames burst out around him, but they did not cause the slightest effect on Jiang Mingche himself.
The divine thunder attacked Jiang Mingche and finally fell directly onto countless flames and was completely swallowed up by the flames.
"You..." The Storm Dragon King's huge dragon eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at Jiang Mingche with horror.
The aura that suddenly emanated from Jiang Mingche made him want to crawl on the ground. This was the suppressive force of bloodline power.
Even though Jiang Mingche just stood there and did nothing, the Storm Dragon King couldn't help but tremble in his heart... After the purple divine thunder was completely swallowed up by the flames, it soon became silent.
Jiang Mingche looked up at the Storm Dragon King in the air. He spread his palms, and an extremely enchanting blue flame kept dancing in his palms.
Every time Jiang Mingche unlocked a bloodline shackle, he could master a very powerful flame. After unlocking the first bloodline shackle, the flame that jumped in his hand was the latest Nether Emperor Flame that he had mastered.
The Netherworld Emperor Flame comes from the underworld, and can burn everything. Moreover, this kind of flame is very effective in devouring souls. It is most suitable to deal with the Storm Dragon King, who is only a remnant soul.
“I’ve seen your Purple Sky Divine Thunder. Then come and try my Netherworld Emperor Flame.” Jiang Mingche sneered and exerted all the power of Zhurong’s bloodline.
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