Chapter 123 The Fall of the Ancestral Dragon!
Chapter 123 The Fall of the Ancestral Dragon!
For a time, the Ancestral Dragon was also in a precarious situation. Before long, its powerful body, which was comparable to a primordial spiritual treasure, was riddled with holes.
Large splatters of blood continued to spray out.
After an unknown amount of time, the Ancestral Dragon was once again flung away by Rahu. His entire body was covered in cracks, and it looked as if it might fall apart at any moment.
Even his undying spiritual light dimmed considerably, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
As for Luo Hou, his face remained as cold as ice, and he showed no signs of injury, not even a hint of dishevelment in his clothes.
In this situation, Zu Long knew perfectly well that he probably had no chance to turn the tide.
Then he took a deep breath, his expression as if he had made up his mind.
"Rahu, I have lost this time, but you won't get away with it!"
After saying that, the Ancestral Dragon suddenly revealed its enormous body, which was large enough to blot out the sky, and roared as it rushed towards Rahu.
Upon seeing this, Luo Hou was taken aback at first, and then a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes.
Did the First Emperor think that he could harm himself by self-destructing?
Believe it or not, it really can.
Luo Hou then quickly activated the Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus to protect himself.
The next second, a terrifying power, powerful enough to shake mountains and rivers and destroy heaven and earth, condensed within the Ancestral Dragon's body.
With a deafening roar.
The Ancestral Dragon's body instantly self-destructed in front of Rahu!
However, at the very moment the Ancestral Dragon self-destructed, a giant hand pierced through endless space. With a seemingly gentle yet infinitely domineering manner, it moved slowly across the area that was about to be destroyed, like a gentle breeze caressing the surface of a lake.
Then, something truly astonishing happened!
The previously violent and rampant energy fluctuations subsided instantly, as if suppressed by an invisible force.
Immediately afterwards, time in this place began to rewind continuously.
It went straight back to the moment when the Ancestral Dragon charged towards Rahu.
Then that giant hand directly extracted a wisp of the Ancestral Dragon's undying true spirit and then disappeared from the spot.
For some reason, Zu Long seemed to be in a daze, as if he had already self-destructed once.
Although the memory was vague, it made him feel as if there had been a moment when he had vanished into thin air.
At the same time, he didn't know why, but he felt as if... his body had been hollowed out a little?
But he was already at the point where he had no choice but to act.
He then roared and charged toward Rahu.
At this moment, Luo Hou's face turned black. He had just experienced the self-destruction of the Ancestral Dragon and then watched helplessly as time here kept rewinding.
Then Zu Long charged at him again.
At this moment, Luo Hou really wanted to curse.
Hong Yuan, you bastard, since you've already made a move, you might as well just take the Ancestral Dragon away directly.
Is it fun to extract a wisp of his immortal true spirit and then let him blow up this Demon Ancestor again?
Then, amidst Luo Hou's tirade of curses, Zu Long once again self-destructed on the spot.
High in the sky, Hong Yuan and Shen Ni looked down at the entire battlefield. Unlike Hong Yuan's expression of neither joy nor sorrow, Shen Ni's eyes were filled with a myriad of thoughts.
Daoist Master really has a perverse sense of humor.
If he were Rahu, he would probably be furious.
However, seeing Luo Hou like this, Shen Ni couldn't help but want to laugh.
However, with Hong Yuan right beside him, Shen Ni could only force himself to suppress his laughter, even though he was secretly overjoyed.
He stared intently at the battlefield of the myriad races below with a serious expression, raising his eyebrows and nodding from time to time, as if he truly felt something.
But looking at the battlefield strewn with corpses, Shen Ni felt a pang of emotion.
How much they resembled the calamity of ferocious beasts they had once experienced!
Although the participants were changed to Luo Hou's demonic sect, the ferocity was no less than before.
However, Hong Yuan did not show much pity for the dead creatures below.
The great calamities in the primordial world were predetermined, and for the beings of the primordial world, they were both opportunities and tribulations.
After all, whenever a great calamity descends, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth becomes exceptionally rich and active.
Under such circumstances, the cultivation speed of living beings can be described as rapid, and it is no exaggeration to say that they can progress by leaps and bounds in a day.
It is a tremendous benefit to every living being in the primordial world.
That's why it's said that the primordial calamity was both an opportunity and a tribulation.
If you overcome it, there is hope for the future; if you don't, you can't blame anyone else.
The Dragon-Han Calamity and the conflict between Dao and Demon are important processes that the prehistoric world must go through as it continues to develop and grow.
Even if one can stop it, a new great calamity will still be born in the future.
Must we force him to stop it again and again?
Isn't this treating him like a sanitary napkin?
How to prevent leaks at night?
All he had to do was leave behind those he found agreeable, those who were useful to him, and those who were of use to the entire world.
Moreover, the Great Calamity of the Primordial World was beneficial to the Primordial World and even to the Great Elder Brother.
I have no reason to stop it.
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan slowly turned his head, his gaze falling on Shen Ni beside him, and jokingly asked with a smile, "Shennie, do you think the Demonic Sect of Luo Hou is like your original ferocious beast clan? Both of you faced the myriad races of the primordial world alone."
Upon hearing this, Shen Ni's face immediately showed a hint of embarrassment: "Dao Zun is joking. But if you really want to say it, it is indeed a bit strange. When Luo Hou and the others started their war against us, they also gathered here at Mount Sumeru. Now, the final battle of this Primordial Calamity is also set here. How should I put it?"
Originally, Hongjun had some reservations and dissatisfaction about choosing this location as the battlefield.
This is, after all, his own territory. If you fight here, isn't that just provoking him right in front of him?
Do you even know who's protecting this place?
Just as he was contemplating whether to beat them all up and send them to another place, Hong Yuan appeared.
Upon seeing Hong Yuan appear, Shen Ni put aside his thoughts and instead watched the show with Hong Yuan.
However, upon seeing Hong Yuan's appearance and what he had just done, Shen Ni had some vague guesses in his mind.
It is estimated that the other three spirits are the three ancestral dragons.
Otherwise, the Daoist Master wouldn't have taken the special step of intercepting a trace of the undying true spirit of the Primordial Qilin and the Ancestral Dragon.
After thinking for a moment, Shen Ni asked with a smile.
"Daoist Master, shouldn't the remaining three positions of the Four Directions Guardian Formation be filled by Ancestral Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, and Primordial Qilin?"
Upon hearing this, Hong Yuan smiled and said, "You're right, we do indeed have that plan."
Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin were indeed the other three spirits of the Four Extremes that he had designated, and he came here this time to protect these people.
He had originally considered whether to let Luo Hou or Hong Jun be one of them.
But after thinking about it, I decided against it. Hongjun wasn't exactly an honest man, and Luohou was too unruly.
In the end, the three members of the Ancestral Dragon Clan were chosen.
These three people are nothing special; they have good backgrounds, decent strength, and are obedient.
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