blogombal Chapter 1300 The Dragon-Dragon Divine Bow Shoots Down the Golden Dragon (5th Prince)
Chapter 1300 The Dragon-Dragon Divine Bow Shoots Down the Golden Dragon (5th Prince)
Boom!
At this moment, a deafening tremor came from afar. The Ninth Prince of the Golden Dragon was being suppressed by the earth vein dragon. He accidentally landed on a mountaintop, crushing the entire mountaintop to pieces.
"Fifth Brother, save me!" Prince Jin Jiao cried out for help.
However, the Fifth Prince of Jinjiao wanted to save them, but he was too busy and powerless to do so!
He made hand seals and tapped the pagoda nine times. Nine dragon spirits shot out from the pagoda and coiled around Chen Yang.
oooooooo!
The roar of dragons echoed through the sky.
These nine dragons are the spirits of the pagoda. In life, they were nine Golden Core cultivators of the Jiao clan, and they were transformed into spirits after their deaths.
With all nine dragon spirits unleashed, even a true god could be trapped.
Previously, the old ginseng from Changbai Mountain was entangled by this dragon artifact spirit and dragged out of the ground.
Chen Yang, however, remained calm, neither dodging nor avoiding the attack.
He used his fingers as blades, unleashing waves of golden sword energy that cleaved the weapon spirits one by one. Not a single dragon weapon spirit could entangle him.
With each dragon spirit cleaved in two, the light of the Nine Dragons Suppressing God Pagoda dimmed slightly. Finally, when all nine dragon spirits were cleaved, the Nine Dragons Suppressing God Pagoda went completely dark, as if a light bulb had been turned off.
The pagoda trembled and shrank rapidly.
"Damn it!"
The Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon was furious. He suddenly shook his arm and clenched his right hand into a claw shape. Each finger was two meters long and covered with scales that shone with golden light.
boom!
The enormous golden dragon claw descended like a small mountain, instantly filling the entire void with a chilling aura.
This is a destructive force, simple and brutal, suppressing everything.
Chen Yang was completely suppressed by the golden dragon claw, and a chilling killing intent filled his entire body, even the void seemed to be in ruins.
"Die!" the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon roared.
He poured almost all his strength into this dragon claw attack, determined to fight Chen Yang to the death.
"That claw attack was somewhat impressive, but it's still too weak!"
Beneath the massive, mountain-like dragon claw, Chen Yang sighed softly, appearing remarkably composed.
The next second, he raised his fist and slammed it into the sky.
"Heaven and Earth Overlord Fist!"
The golden fist didn't seem to be made of flesh and blood at all, but rather it seemed to be forged from divine metal, radiating golden light in countless directions, even more dazzling than the sun.
He only used a fraction of his strength in that punch, yet the force of the punch was still five million tons.
What kind of concept is a punch with the force of millions of tons?
It was equivalent to dozens of aircraft carriers with a displacement of 100,000 tons stacked on top of each other, pressing heavily on the giant claws of the Golden Dragon Ninth Prince.
Click!
The mountain-sized dragon claw was instantly shattered; the golden fist was indestructible, and nothing could stop it.
"what!"
The Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon let out a scream, as if struck by lightning, half of his body split open and he was sent flying.
"Five brothers!"
At this moment, the Ninth Prince of the Golden Dragon, who had just gained a moment to catch his breath after being suppressed by the Earth Vein Dragon, saw his Fifth Brother being sent flying by Chen Yang's punch and his heart sank.
The young man before them was far more powerful than the two brothers had ever imagined!
If those two brothers had known when to back down, they wouldn't be getting beaten up like this now.
But now, it's too late for regrets.
Boom!
Just as the Ninth Prince Jin Jiao was about to rush towards Fifth Brother to lend him a hand, his body was suddenly entangled by the earth vein dragon. The dragon and the jiao fought each other again, and after landing on the ground, they crushed mountains one after another.
"Ah ah ah..."
The Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon roared, his shock beyond words.
He was a prodigy in the Kunxu Immortal Sect, yet he was utterly defeated by a human in the mortal world. It was simply intolerable.
He quickly healed the wound on one arm, and a brand new dragon claw regrowed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, he charged into the Nine Dragons Suppressing God Pagoda.
Since the spirits of the nine dragons were severely injured by Chen Yang, he would temporarily serve as the spirit of the Nine Dragons Suppressing God Pagoda.
If he wants to defeat Chen Yang, the only way is to rely on the sacred artifact, the Nine Dragons Divine Suppressing Pagoda.
boom!
The Nine Dragons Suppressing God Pagoda, which had been dim, shone brightly again after the body of the Fifth Prince of the Golden Flood Dragon rushed into it. It expanded in size again and emitted a terrifying aura, like a raging torrent striking the sky.
"town!"
In an instant, the Nine Dragons Suppressing God Pagoda swelled to its previous height of one hundred meters, bearing unparalleled power as it pressed down on Chen Yang.
Boom boom boom!
That power could tear a person's soul apart, suffocate them, and make even breathing difficult.
"Little human brother, what should we do? Get out of the way quickly!" Changbai Mountain Ginseng shouted anxiously to Chen Yang.
"Hide? Why should I hide?" Chen Yang sneered, and once again stretched out a large hand to slap the pagoda that was pressing down from the void.
This time, however, as he struck out with his palm, a rumbling sound like a millstone turning echoed through the void.
Then, the old ginseng of Changbai Mountain witnessed a strange sight: a gigantic hand, covering an area of a hundred feet in diameter, suddenly appeared in the void.
This giant hand was entirely golden, resembling a large golden cloud. Countless tiny runes were scattered between its fingers, converging together as if they had transformed into stars. The golden light was dazzling, and the divine power was surging, as if it were a giant divine hand descending from the heavens, ready to crush everything.
Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Great Handprint!
Chen Yangchun used the power of his physical body to activate this divine ability, and its power was terrifying to the extreme, as if it could overturn rivers and seas and seize mountains and peaks.
Boom!
The next second, Chen Yang's hundred-zhang-long Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Handprint collided with the hundred-meter-tall Nine Dragons Suppressing God Pagoda. The earth-shattering scene was like a meteor hitting the earth, and a terrifying aura reverberated in all directions.
In an instant, the surrounding area was filled with raging waves, blinding light, and destructive power; there was not a single peaceful place within a radius of a thousand feet.
Click!
The 100-meter-tall Nine Dragons Suppressing God Pagoda was slapped away and cracked.
Rumble!
Click!
The pagoda flew out horizontally, leveling a large mountain and sending countless rubble flying in all directions.
At this moment, the nine dragon patterns on the Nine Dragons Suppressing God Pagoda shattered, and the nine sealed dragon souls were completely annihilated, with screams echoing endlessly.
The tower is covered with cracks, almost as if it has shattered.
Thanks to the nine dragon patterns, which absorbed most of the destructive power, the pagoda was not completely destroyed.
But it was no use. If Chen Yang punched or slapped it again, the pagoda would definitely be destroyed.
This is an incredible scene.
The Nine Dragons Divine Pagoda is a sacred artifact, one of the Golden Dragon Clan's clan-protecting artifacts, yet it was utterly vulnerable in Chen Yang's hands and nearly destroyed.
Just how powerful must that brat be?
On par with gods?
"No, this can't be?"
From within the cracked pagoda, a dilapidated figure burst forth, letting out a defiant roar.
It was none other than the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon. His entire body was crackling and bleeding, with countless bones broken. He was severely injured, and his fighting power was greatly reduced.
"Damn it, you just wait, my Golden Dragon Clan will not let you get away with this!" the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon Clan roared. At this moment, he was finally afraid and realized the difference in combat power between himself and Chen Yang.
This guy is a monster. Although he is not a Golden Core cultivator, his physical strength has reached the level of a Golden Core cultivator, and is even a mid-to-high grade Golden Core cultivator, comparable to a sacred weapon or artifact.
If such a being were to attain the Golden Core stage, it's unbelievable how powerful they would become.
Since we can't win, the best of the thirty-six stratagems is to retreat!
Whoosh!
After saying that, the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon turned tail and ran off into the distance, preparing to leave this place of trouble.
As for revenge, we can only wait until a Golden Core elder is born in the clan before we can take action.
"Fifth Brother, where are you going? Help me!"
The voice of the Ninth Prince of the Golden Dragon came. This guy was being suppressed and beaten by the earth vein dragon. He had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position, looking disheveled and extremely miserable.
The Earth Vein Dragon had consumed two drops of divine liquid from the Dragon Marrow Core and even undergone the baptism of lightning tribulation. Its realm had completely reached the level of a human god, specifically the mid-to-late stage of the god realm.
The enormous bodies of the dragon and the jiao were entangled and wrestling together. Large areas of the scales on the Ninth Prince of the Golden Jiao fell off, blood flowed, and several places were covered in blood and flesh.
The earth vein dragon was actually devouring its flesh and blood, trying to swallow it whole.
This is truly a horrific scene.
However, faced with his ninth brother's cries for help, the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon was powerless, as he was in dire straits himself and continued to rush wildly into the distance.
“Ninth Brother, only one of us can live. If I save you, we will both die. Fifth Brother will definitely avenge you,” said the Fifth Prince Jin Jiao, his voice filled with helplessness.
Although he was somewhat ruthless and cold-blooded, it must be admitted that he made the wisest choice. Reason prevailed at the crucial moment.
If only one of the two can survive, why can't it be him?
He even secretly resolved that if he could survive this time, he would not only make Chen Yang pay the price, but also wash the world in blood, killing millions or tens of millions of people to avenge his ninth brother.
"Ahhh, Fifth Brother, I hate you! I don't want to die, I want to live!"
The Ninth Prince Jin Jiao was filled with hatred and roared at the top of his lungs.
He's still young and has a long life ahead of him. It would be such a waste if he died like this.
"Little human brother, hurry and chase after him! We can't let that brat escape, or if the Golden Flood Dragon Clan sets their sights on you, you'll never have a peaceful day again. Even I might meet with disaster," the old ginseng from Changbai Mountain said to Chen Yang, urging him to kill the Fifth Prince of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan as soon as possible.
Chen Yang has thoroughly offended the Golden Dragon Clan this time, and they must be wiped out in one fell swoop, otherwise there will be no peace forever.
"Escape? Where can he escape to? Without my permission, he can forget about leaving this place." Chen Yang smiled coldly, his expression calm, as if everything was under his control.
Instead of chasing after it, he raised his hand and picked up the great bow that originally belonged to the Golden Dragon Clan, the Dragon Dragon Divine Bow, which had fallen to the ground.
This bow was used by the Fifth Prince of the Golden Flood Dragon before. Its power was extraordinary and it almost killed the Black Scaled Eagle, but it failed when he tried to shoot Chen Yang.
"Little human brother, you only have a bow, no arrows. What good is it to you? Hurry up and chase after him, or that kid will break out of the Dragon Pool Secret Realm."
Changbai Mountain Ginseng was so anxious that he was furious and kept urging Chen Yang to chase after the Fifth Prince Jin Jiao.
At this moment, the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon had already rushed over a thousand meters away. Although he was severely injured, his speed was not slow at all, and reaching the speed of sound was no problem for him.
Furthermore, he possesses a jade pendant, the key to unlocking the Dragon Pool Secret Realm's spatial barrier.
At this moment, the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon is using his jade pendant to activate the spatial barrier.
First, a void became unstable, and a spatial rift faintly appeared.
Once you're out in the world, where the sky's the limit, it will be much harder to catch the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon again.
hum!
At that moment, Chen Yang held the Golden Dragon Clan's Dragon-Dragon Divine Bow, drawing the bowstring taut.
There were no arrows at all; it was just a complete miss.
But the moment the bowstring was drawn, the essence of heaven and earth from all directions rapidly converged, like a surging tide, and in an instant, a huge arrow of light condensed on the bowstring.
And the sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.
That was the spirit sealed within the Dragon-Dragon Divine Bow, the soul of a Nascent Soul Golden Dragon.
The moment the bowstring was released, an arrow, condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, shot out, its length reaching tens of meters.
This arrow was infused with Chen Yang's Dao power, as if it had been given life, drawing upon the essence of the ten directions, resonating with heaven and earth, as if it were communicating with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
Just then, the Fifth Prince of the Golden Flood Dragon opened a spatial rift that was barely large enough for him to pass through, and was about to rush in when suddenly a deafening Daoist roar came from behind him, and a murderous aura soared into the sky.
"Do not……"
The Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon tried to dodge, but it was too late.
puff!
A burst of blood splattered, and the Fifth Prince of the Golden Flood Dragon let out a miserable scream as his physical body was pierced through. The light arrow was tens of meters long and then shattered his body in the void, turning into a huge cloud of blood mist.
“You human junior, my Golden Dragon Clan will fight you to the death.”
Within the massive blood mist, a dragon-shaped phantom appeared, which was none other than the soul of the Fifth Prince of the Golden Flood Dragon, the so-called divine soul.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the soul of the Fifth Prince of the Golden Crow rushed into the spatial rift.
"Oh no, he's escaped!" said the old ginseng from Changbai Mountain anxiously.
Although it was just a wisp of soul, it was enough to support the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon back to the Immortal Sect.
Because the souls of those in the divine realm are inconceivably powerful, unafraid of sunlight, as long as they survive, they can still cultivate purely as souls, following the path of ghost cultivation. Through secret techniques, there is even a possibility of reshaping their physical bodies.
Okay, none of that matters. What matters is that if the soul of the Fifth Prince of the Golden Dragon escapes, Chen Yang, the murderer, will no longer be able to hide. He will surely be listed as the number one enemy of the Golden Dragon Clan and subjected to bloody revenge.
"Come again!"
Chen Yang shouted, drew the bowstring taut once more, and channeled his divine power into the bow's core.
The essence of heaven and earth was once again drawn in, and in an instant it condensed into an arrow, like a beam of light.
Whoosh!
As Chen Yang released the bowstring, the massive arrow, tens of meters long, burst forth from the spatial rift, its roar echoing through the sky as it was torn apart, like a thunderclap.
This arrow was still infused with powerful Dao energy by Chen Yang, imbued with his killing intent.