dognovel Chapter 1249 The Fall of the Black Feather Mountain Lord, A Desperate Situation!
Chapter 1249 The Fall of the Black Feather Mountain Lord, A Desperate Situation!
High in the sky, the crimson clouds were dazzling and extremely hot, like the burning of the divine sun. The crimson clouds were like a surging ocean, stirring up huge waves, layer upon layer, washing over the nine heavens.
The ancient dragon spirit hovered in the void, like a divine mountain pressing down, overlooking heaven and earth.
Its voice was not loud, yet it sounded like that of an ancient monarch, possessing boundless majesty and surging with terrifying, demonic light. With just a soft utterance, it instilled fear in all living beings, causing their legs to tremble and making them want to kneel, worship, and pay homage.
This is the might of the ancient dragon king. Even though he has perished for countless years and only a wisp of his soul remains, he is still invincible and awe-inspiring.
"Ancestor Jiao." The Crimson Jiao King was excited. When he saw the ancient Jiao soul looking down, his voice trembled, revealing a trace of remembrance.
In the past, it was just a young dragon. Its parents died in battle for the family, leaving it helpless and bullied. It was the Dragon Ancestor who discovered its talent, took it in, and carefully nurtured it, helping it to become a mountain lord.
Although demons are ruthless, they still hold a trace of reverence and love for the Dragon Ancestor in their hearts.
"Chi'er, you are so disappointing. After a thousand years of cultivation, you can't even kill a human child!" Jiaozu whispered. Although he was scolding, his tone was gentle, with a hint of doting mixed in with his severity.
"Ancestor Jiao, I'm sorry!" The Crimson Jiao King felt ashamed. In front of Ancestor Jiao, it was no longer the king who was awe-inspiring in all directions, but just a junior listening to the elder's teachings.
Strictly speaking, it was not afraid of Xiao Chen, but rather wary of the Black Armored Dragon Turtle Beast after its breakthrough.
However, the reason they were forced into this situation was entirely due to Xiao Chen.
It's reasonable for Jiaozu to say that it couldn't kill Xiao Chen.
"It's alright. Today, I, the ancestor, will suppress everything for you. From now on, it's up to you!" said the Flood Dragon Ancestor, his domineering manner showing no regard for any living being in the arena.
It is the ancient ancestor of dragons, with unparalleled strength. Even though its strength is no longer a hundredth of what it once was, it is still invincible on the field.
"Impossible! The Dragon Ancestor has so many descendants, how could he leave the Reverse Scale to the Crimson Dragon King? It's over, it's all over now!"
Lord Black Feather Mountain was heartbroken. The Dragon Ancestor's Reverse Scale was unparalleled and extremely rare. Now that the Dragon Ancestor's soul had appeared here, it should suppress all enemies.
"You juniors of the Mountain Lord lineage, why did you have to wait until now? It's too late to regret it!" The Flood Dragon Ancestor glanced down at the Black Feather Mountain Lord, then exhaled a sonic wave. Golden divine patterns instantly descended, like a rushing divine river, crashing towards the Black Feather Mountain Lord.
"True demonic sound?" Black Feather Mountain Lord was terrified. The Dragon Ancestor was too terrifying. His words were lawful. With just a soft utterance, the true demonic sound surged forth, shaking the heavens and the earth!
The True Demonic Sound, similar to the True Sound of the Great Dao, is an extremely profound power of law. Only those whose bloodline power is strong enough to suppress the heavens and earth can master it.
Seeing that the Jiaozu, who had perished for many years and whose only remaining soul was still in the mortal world, could still unleash such supreme divine power, the Black Feather Mountain Lord was dumbfounded!
The true demonic voice descended upon the world, sweeping away everything in its path and nearly destroying heaven and earth. Within the golden ripples, ancient and profound demonic runes swirled, resembling a galaxy descending upon the world, permeated with a terrifying Daoist aura.
Strands of terrifying, demonic light slid down, and several massive boulders, each weighing over 100,000 jin, instantly shattered into dust.
The entire process was completely silent.
The entire world seemed to be shrouded in the sounds of true demons and monsters, blocking out all disturbances.
At this moment, it seemed that apart from the words of the Dragon Ancestor, no other sound could be tolerated in the universe.
“So…so scary!”
"I feel like I've seen a god!"
"It's over. The Flood Dragon Ancestor is too strong. I don't know if we can escape unscathed this time!"
Above the sea of clouds, a host of stars were edged with gold by the golden demonic power released by the true demonic voice of the Jiaozu, and they remained silent, quite annoyed.
Their original intention was to hunt down Xiao Chen and gain favors from the Feiyu Dynasty. Who would have thought that an ancient dragon ancestor would suddenly appear and kill Xiao Chen with a single blow?
Now, the Flood Dragon Ancestor has shown indiscriminate coldness towards all living beings in the arena except for the Crimson Flood Dragon King. After dealing with the Black Feather Mountain Lord, it is unknown whether he will turn his attention to them.
At this moment, the Dragon Ancestor had used his supreme power to seal the heavens and the earth, making it difficult for them to leave.
Under the suppression of the true demonic voice, almost no living being within a hundred miles could make a sound, not even a word.
This is the terror of the true demonic sound; when the true demonic sound appears, all things in the world fall silent.
Although the Dragon Ancestor spoke only lightly, it contained supreme divine power, which intimidated all living beings.
Golden and crimson clouds surged, like a demonic sea appearing in the world, sweeping across heaven and earth and dyeing the entire world with eerie and strange colors.
"Mountain Lord's Dragon-Slaying Technique!" Seeing the Flood Dragon Ancestor looking down at him with cold indifference as if he were an ant, the Black Feather Mountain Lord was enraged. The hatred and resentment he had for the dragon race in his bones instantly erupted. Boundless light burst forth from his body, and behind him, a terrifying divine tiger as huge as a mountain, with blazing black demonic light and swirling blue lightning, appeared. With overwhelming killing intent, it flapped its wings, leaped up, and rushed into the sky, pouncing towards the Flood Dragon Ancestor with all its might.
The black divine tiger roared, though suppressed by the demonic voice of the true demon, unable to utter a sound, its rage was boundless, and blue lightning surged within the black demonic glow, terrifying beyond measure, as it opened its mouth to devour heaven and earth.
The Dragon Ancestor's strength was indeed astonishing, enough to dominate the heavens and earth. But now that things had come to this, the Black Feather Mountain Lord was no longer so frightening. Even if he died, he would fight to the death to enhance the ferocity of the Mountain Lord's lineage.
The Mountain Lord, the master of all beasts, is born to be king and possesses unparalleled domineering power.
Even though its bloodline is inferior to that of a true dragon, it has never retreated.
He spent his entire life battling against the true dragon.
The Mountain Lord's Dragon-Slaying Technique is a martial art created by the Mountain Lord lineage specifically for slaying dragons.
With a flap of its wings, the black divine tiger unleashed a dazzling, demonic light that instantly blotted out the sun.
The fearless divine tiger charged towards the Flood Dragon Ancestor, but after only a hundred meters, it was blasted apart by golden ripples and demonic runes, turning into specks of light that gradually vanished.
The divine tiger roared, yet remained silent, revealing both sorrow and courage.
"Ancestor, Huang'er... did his best. Although Huang'er is dead, Huang'er believes that one day, I am a descendant of the Mountain Lord and will be able to suppress... the True Dragon!" After saying this, the Black Feather Mountain Lord bled from his seven orifices and collapsed to the ground with a thud. The ground shattered into pieces, and demon blood spread across the ground, flowing along the cracks and turning into a river in the blink of an eye.
The Mountain Lord's Dragon-Slaying Technique is incredibly domineering. Even if the Black Feather Mountain Lord were to unleash it at his peak, he would have to pay a heavy price. Just now, he used it while heavily injured, having burned through everything and with a death wish.
After the attack, it was completely exhausted and lost all hope.
The Flood Dragon Ancestor was invincible, and the Black Feather Mountain Lord was defeated. There were no unexpected deaths in the battle.
"Black Armored Dragon Turtle Beast, it's your turn!" The Flood Dragon Ancestor didn't even glance at the dead Black Feather Mountain Lord, but turned his gaze to the Black Armored Dragon Turtle Beast, his eyes bloodshot like a demon.
Compared to Black Feather Mountain Lord, Jiao Ancestor's killing intent towards Black Armored Dragon Turtle Beast seemed even more intense.
Although both are descendants of true dragons, the Black-Armored Dragon Turtle Beast clan has a turtle body, it possesses a purer true dragon bloodline than the Flood Dragon clan, which makes the Flood Dragon clan extremely jealous and resentful.
"It's over. Our benefactor... is dead. Black Feather Mountain Lord was also instantly killed by the Dragon Ancestor. We're doomed!"
"Form ranks, protect... the Ancestor!"
"Ancestor, don't...don't...panic! With us here, we will never let the demon harm you in the slightest!"
The turtle offspring were terrified, yet they trembled as they stood in front of the black-armored dragon turtle beast, refusing to budge an inch.