webnovelvip Chapter 282 The Death of the Dragon God
Chapter 282 The Death of the Dragon God
Chapter 282 The Death of the Dragon God
Reality is a small world within a vast rift valley.
Huo Yuhao had just calmed the turbulent blood and qi within his body and was recuperating in the rain of light showered by the Bright Dragon King.
However, at this moment, a terrifying excitement originating from the very source of life exploded without warning in the deepest part of the souls of the three Dragon Kings and Emperor Tian!
A torrent of nine colors violently tore apart the Light Dragon King's rain of light and rushed into Huo Yuhao's brow!
"not good!"
The Wind Dragon King roared in alarm, its massive dragon wings whipping up a fierce wind as it tried to get closer to Huo Yuhao.
However, the nine-colored torrent formed an absolute barrier, repelling him fiercely!
"My lord?!"
The three Dragon Kings simultaneously unleashed shrill, distorted roars: "Our Lord is still alive?!"
That pure, supreme aura, imprinted at the source of the dragon bloodline, can't be wrong!
That was the will of the dragon god they once revered as a deity and were willing to die for!
There's no need to say more; the three Dragon Kings and Emperor Tian are not fools.
The moment the Dragon God entered Huo Yuhao's brow, they all understood.
The Dragon God has been lying dormant in this small world for hundreds of thousands of years, thus escaping!
Now, seeing Huo Yuhao fuse with the soul bones of the six Dragon Kings and create an unprecedented rudimentary domain, the Dragon God sees his only hope for true eternity!
He wants to possess Huo Yuhao's body!
The former glory of the dragon race is now being crushed by their own hands!
"What should we do?"
The Dark Dragon King was confused.
The awe and loyalty etched deep within her soul clashed violently with this blatant betrayal and act that strangled the future of the dragon race, almost tearing her dragon soul apart.
"What should we do?"
The Light Dragon King caught up with the Wind Dragon King's dragon body: "We have already died once for the Dragon God!"
"The dragon race was nearly wiped out because of our wrong choices!"
"Look at this rift valley! Look at this world! Our initial choice was the biggest mistake we ever made!"
"The dragon race is about to be reborn; our future belongs to the demons!"
"The future of the Dragon Clan belongs to Yuhao! Not to the Dragon God, that coward who has been running away for hundreds of thousands of years!"
The Light Dragon King and the Wind Dragon King roared, their dragon souls swirling with cyan and platinum light, attempting to break through the nine-colored barrier once more.
However, each time they approached, they were thrown back by an even more violent force, their dragon souls trembling and nearly dissipating.
After creating the Dragon God Realm, the Dragon God bestowed various attributes from the evolution of his bloodline upon the most outstanding dragon geniuses of that time.
These nine geniuses later became the nine Dragon Kings of the Dragon Clan.
Because of the innate talent bestowed upon them by the Dragon God's bloodline, the Nine Dragon Kings respectfully addressed the Dragon God as their father and called him their sovereign.
Therefore, strictly speaking, the nine Dragon Kings and the Dragon Gods are not actually related by blood.
"That's right!"
The Wind Dragon King roared fiercely, and the source of wind that the Dragon God had once bestowed upon him began to burn intensely.
"Yuhao dared to shatter his own double pupils when he was weak. Are we old bones even less capable than he was back then?!"
"Dragon God! I return your essence of wind to you!"
With this soul-shaking roar, the Wind Dragon King, having burned the very essence of wind, crashed once more into the solid nine-colored barrier.
The Light Dragon King's movements did not stop at all, and platinum-gold light also burned on his body.
"I'm returning my light to you!"
Di Tian took a step forward, but was held down firmly by the Dark Dragon King.
"The future of the new dragon race still needs you."
Then, the Dark Dragon King suddenly transformed into a burning black arrow, which accurately struck the nine-colored barrier!
In Huo Yuhao's Niwan Palace, the Dragon God looked at the vast palace complex, as clear as crystal and as vast as a starry sea, with an unprecedented desire for control in his eyes.
"Huo Yuhao! Your body, your path, your future—all will belong to me!"
"It was I who led the dragon race to glory! And only I can be revered by the dragon race as the Dragon Ancestor!"
The Dragon God, who once stood at the pinnacle of ten star systems, even as a remnant soul, is not someone Huo Yuhao can currently withstand.
However, Huo Yuhao's reaction was somewhat unexpected by the Dragon God.
He was too calm. Huo Yuhao's reaction was too calm, showing absolutely no fear of being possessed.
Even the spirit dragon standing next to him had a calm expression that was almost scrutinizing.
This tranquility made the Dragon God feel a very slight unease.
"Brother Hao."
Tianmeng's tense face finally broke into an extremely arrogant laugh: "So far, no one has died from the power of the Martial Ancestor, right?"
Huo Yuhao shook his head: "No, really. The one who was injured the most is Tang San, who is now half-dead."
"If I'm not mistaken, this dragon should be the Dragon God."
"And he will be the first to die under the martial arts manual."
The nine-colored light cluster formed from the remnant soul of the Dragon God suddenly froze.
Martial Ancestor?
Military Classic?
Could it be the extraterrestrial dragon clan that Huo Yuhao inherited?
"Playing tricks!"
With the arrow already on the bowstring, it had to be released. The remnant soul of the Dragon God suppressed the unease in his heart, and the nine-colored light suddenly blazed brightly.
A terrifying will transformed into a tidal wave, carrying an overbearing majesty capable of crushing everything, crashing towards the palace complex behind Huo Yuhao!
Tianmeng was almost destroyed by the Dragon God's might.
However, the arrogant smile on his face only grew stronger.
He hadn't seen how Tang San got beaten up.
But today, he finally saw someone who was far more miserable than he had been when he was sacrificed.
Buzz!
Just as the Dragon God's nine-colored will wave was about to strike Huo Yuhao's spiritual core palace complex, a sudden change occurred!
An indescribable, domineering, and arrogant aura erupted from the palace complex!
The moment this aura appeared, it tore apart the nine-colored pressure created by the Dragon God's will with an overbearing and unreasonable manner!
The space of the Niwan Palace twisted and vibrated wildly, and the glass-like palace complex shone brightly.
A blurry, mysterious hand, seemingly formed from supreme majesty, suddenly shot out with a terrifying aura capable of shattering all things!
This massive hand was entangled in an unyielding, chaotic energy, its five fingers like towering pillars supporting the sky, exuding an ancient and weathered aura.
Chaos surged within his palm, as if it contained a primordial universe undergoing destruction and rebirth!
Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Hand!
The Dragon God's destructive radiance was like a grain of rice compared to this power that seemed to have existed since the beginning of time.
The Dragon God's eyes were filled with a terror as if his worldview were collapsing.
The opponent's level of power was completely beyond his comprehension, making it impossible for him to understand how this power existed.
His pride and joy were so fragile that they were no laughing matter compared to the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Hand projected from the Martial Scripture.
In the Dragon God's despairing gaze, the five fingers of that chaotic hand suddenly snapped shut in an absolute manner that disregarded time and space and transcended cause and effect!
An irresistible force descended, as if the entire universe were contracting!
At this moment, the Dragon God felt a will even more terrifying than the one that had descended upon the Great Universe before!
Willpower, memory, cognition —
Everything that constitutes the existence of the Dragon God, except for the cause and effect deliberately preserved by the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Hand, was rapidly dissipated and returned to nothingness under the scouring of the chaotic airflow!
Even as the remnant soul of the Dragon God was obliterated, the chaotic hand did not completely dissipate.
The chaotic energy surging in its palm suddenly swept up, pouring the purest primal power from the remnant soul of the Dragon God into the palace complex at Huo Yuhao's spiritual core.
Huo Yuhao's mental body suddenly trembled.
He felt an immense, overwhelming force, almost bursting him apart, surge into the depths of his soul like a flood.
But outside the Niwan Palace, in the outside world.
Huo Yuhao's body, with his eyes tightly closed, trembled slightly, and the chaotic and violent nine-colored light on his body surface vanished without a trace.
Instead, there is a more restrained and profound radiance, like the hazy glow of the beginning of chaos.
The nine-colored dragon pattern that had been attempted to be branded on his forehead had completely disappeared without a trace.
The three Dragon Kings and Emperor Tian stood there, stunned.
They could clearly sense that the aura of the dragon god that had made their very souls tremble had completely vanished.