Chapter 134 Broken, I Became the Dragon King (6k)

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Seeing that his chest was completely pierced, Lu Wenwu punched himself in the face again, smashing one of his three pairs of dragon pupils. The old Dragon King's defense was finally broken.

"You are not human! You absolutely cannot be human! What kind of monster are you?!"

No wonder the old Dragon King’s defense was broken.

This Lu Wenwu in front of me is totally fucking impossible to kill!

The abdomen was pierced, the chest cavity was pierced, the heart and left lung were completely exploded, even the head was scratched open, and the devil's horn was broken!

Even so, he was still able to punch him without losing any strength, punching him to pieces!

Even though he was seriously injured, his combat power didn't decrease at all?

This is outrageous!

The old Dragon King has now become so strange because of the power of the Great God of Evolution. His remaining consciousness vaguely reminds him that he has become an extremely strange creature.

But now, the old Dragon King felt that he was nothing compared to Lu Wenwu.

He is the real weird one!

He is the real weird creature!

Even though he is now a half-soul body, after suffering such a severe blow, even if he is lucky enough not to die, he will definitely not be able to maintain his combat effectiveness.

The old Dragon King didn't understand.

He couldn't accept it either.

Why is it that Lu Wenwu is still alive after being injured to such an extent, and his body is even recovering rapidly.

This was beyond his comprehension.

Even at the peak of this world ten thousand years ago, the strongest people in the mortal realm could never have possessed such terrifying vitality.

Could it be

Looking at the granulation tissue and demonic energy that were rapidly growing and repairing Lu Wenwu's wound, and looking at the power that the other party was constantly absorbing from his attacks, the old Dragon King suddenly had a flash of enlightenment.

The other person and I are the same kind of creature!

It’s just that his evolutionary direction is more excellent and more perfect!

And myself!

I am a product of failure!

he!

This madman, who is as lowly as an ant, has obtained an origin that is more advanced than his own!

Why!

Why not me!

I can't accept it!

Lu Wenwu had no idea what the old Dragon King was thinking at this moment.

His body had almost recovered, and the punch he was about to deliver had been waiting for a long time.

"Take it, Absurd Sea Dragon King, this is my final domineering punch!"

The right arm suddenly swelled up and blasted out, and a light red flame was burning on the huge dark red iron fist, which was born from the circulation of qi and blood to the extreme.

Four flames with completely different properties melted into one furnace, exploding outward with the true fire of the sun as the core, burning everything in its path into nothingness.

The old Dragon King, who had been stunned just now, suddenly came back to his senses.

But it was too late.

The huge fist was rapidly enlarging in his pupils, and was about to hit his face in the next moment.

If he had dodged at this moment, perhaps the battle could have continued, and the two sides could have fought for another thirty or fifty rounds.

But in that instant, the old Dragon King's furious and restless heart suddenly calmed down.

An unknown force drove him to stop all resistance, let go of all defenses, and actively expose his core vital points.

He didn't know why he did this.

It seemed as if there was a voice in his subconscious mind telling him this.

Taking this punch is the final relief you have been pursuing for ten thousand years and enduring countless inhuman tortures.

At this moment, the old Dragon King felt unprecedented peace.

All violence is gone, all anger is gone.

He opened his arms, revealed an extremely creepy and terrifying smile, and calmly faced the end of his life.

Lu Wenwu felt as if his eyes were dazed for a moment.

At this moment, he seemed to see the master of the sea who once ruled the world, the mighty dragon soaring in the sky.

"boom!"

The fist fell.

The old Dragon King's body crumbled into pieces under this punch, and everything melted like ice and snow.

The raging fire burned his body, burning everything to ashes, and finally only a ball of light the size of a ping-pong ball remained, which became increasingly brighter.

It is so pure and without any impurities.

A majestic voice that was extremely similar to the old Dragon King's, but extremely gentle, came out faintly.

"Sorry. We failed."

"We got it all wrong."

Before he finished speaking, the brilliant ball of light suddenly spread out, lighting up the dim Dragon Palace Hall again.

The magnificent underwater scenery appeared before everyone. The walls surrounding the hall were almost transparent, emitting a faint yet bright golden glow.

The faint sound of graceful music was accompanied by a dragon's roar.

Everything is just as it was ten thousand years ago, peaceful, harmonious and full of joy.

You broke the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation, cleared out everything within the Dragon Palace, and ultimately killed Ao Daosheng, the former Sea Dragon King and Ocean God (lv.59~lv.61).

[You completed the hidden mission - Wanzai Ending]

Mission Description: The former master of the sea, the righteous god, sealed himself within the Dragon Palace, attempting to suppress and annihilate himself using forbidden dragon magic, hoping to bring a glimmer of hope to this world. Ultimately, however, he failed, as the dragon clan's ultimate formation was incapable of eradicating all that was happening at the source. Fortunately, just as everything was about to spiral out of control, your arrival brought a perfect end to this thousand-year wait.

[You have obtained a hidden reward: True Dragon Blood and Tears]

[You received a special reward: Mysterious Lucky Bag]

[Your overall personal rating has been greatly improved]

No free attribute points given?

Why?

The Old Dragon King does not meet the definition of a polluted creature?

Or is it because its death does not count as being killed by one's own hands?

Lu Wenwu frowned slightly and shook his head gently.

This is not the first time he has encountered this situation.

What a pity for the old Dragon King.

It turns out that the name of this place was not the Absurd Sea, and it was not the Dragon King of the Absurd Sea.

He imprisoned himself and his men for ten thousand years and wanted to commit suicide, but unfortunately he failed in the end. He and his only remaining men went crazy.

It's so frustrating.

It must be very uncomfortable to watch yourself slide into the abyss bit by bit without being able to stop it.

In the azure halo, no one noticed one thing.

After the ball of light exploded, a point of spiritual light went straight into Lu Wenwu's body.

[You have earned the gratitude of Ao Daosheng, the Sea God and the Dragon King of the Divine Dragon]

You have gained knowledge Dragon Palace

This was not the first time that Lu Wenwu had acquired knowledge, and he was very familiar with this thing.

However, this knowledge only includes the things in the Dragon Palace, as well as some of the dragon clan's cultivation methods and so on. For him, it is mostly for reference.

Practical significance

Well, Lu Wenwu at least knew why he and his teammates were teleported into the Dragon Palace, which was inaccessible under normal circumstances.

It's all because of the blood of the Dark Yin Dragon.

The level of the Half-Step-to-God-level Dark Yin Dragon's blood essence is too high.

During the transmission through the random wormhole space, the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array set up in advance by the old Dragon King in the Dragon Palace detected a familiar breath, thinking that it was the remaining dragons or reinforcements with dragon blood, so they directly intercepted and led Lu Wenwu and his party away.

Who would have thought that Lu Wenwu had practiced special techniques and skills.

Many coincidences overlapped, which led to the strong dragon aura.

Although the Mingyin Dragon is a dragon from the underworld, it is also a real Chinese dragon, there is nothing wrong with it!

Just like that, Lu Wenwu and his party accidentally entered the Dragon Palace, which should not have been opened at this time, and in a very wrong way.

In the normal dungeon process, this place can only be found from clues and legends at least in the late stage.

How can it be so easy to let you in directly?

[You have obtained a new talent: True Dragon's Power]

[Name: True Dragon's Power]

[Category: Talent]

[Introduction: The innate abilities of the True Dragon Clan, rooted deep within their souls, terrify all races. When facing aquatic creatures, they will naturally fear you and easily submit. When facing terrestrial creatures, depending on their strength, they will feel a certain degree of fear from your presence.]

The power of a true dragon?

It's probably something like the pressure or hegemony in fantasy novels.

It might be easier to recruit some aquatic minions who are weaker than you.

Feeling emmmm

Lu Wenwu didn't know how to evaluate this talent for a moment.

It seems that I really have a connection with marine life.

As for the so-called true dragon's blood and tears, before Lu Wenwu had time to take a look, the hall began to show signs of instability.

The previous battle between the man and the dragon was so fierce that a lot of the main structure of the hall was destroyed.

In addition, the nine dragon corpses have collapsed, and the Jiuxiao Demon Sealing Formation has lost its effectiveness and is gradually disintegrating.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the entire hall was shaking violently as if it had experienced a magnitude 19 earthquake, forcing Wu Jianqing to fly up with his two teammates on his back.

Without the protection of the formation, the tremendous pressure of the deep sea was simply not something this antique that had been eroded for thousands of years could withstand. The fragile outer hall collapsed in an instant.

A large amount of surging sea water rushed in instantly and was pouring into the hall at an extremely fast speed.

Fortunately, Lu Wenwu obtained the knowledge about the Dragon Palace from the old Dragon King, and now he knows the interior of the Dragon Palace very well.

He flapped his Dark Yin Dragon wings and descended, shouting to the big crow that was trying to evade him, "Follow me!"

Without thinking, Wu Jianqing immediately flapped his wings hard to catch up and headed towards the only remaining inner hall together.

The seawater is flowing back too fast.

Now some of them have rushed into the hall.

Suddenly losing the protection of the formation, trillions of tons of sea water crashed down, and even the last glory of the Dragon Palace began to collapse towards an irreversible situation.

Beams and pillars broke, walls shattered, and the entire Dragon Palace collapsed under the power of nature.

The old Dragon King's bedroom is still well preserved.

But the crowd had no time to appreciate it, and quickly followed Lu Wenwu to find the only remaining teleportation array at the back.

Lu Wenwu scanned with his Eye of Insight and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the small teleportation array here was intact.

If the teleportation array here fails, they may have to take the risk of launching themselves out from the weapon launch bay.

After confirming that everything was correct, he skillfully took out a few dim stones from under the pillow that had turned into a ball of dust and stuffed them into the hole of the teleportation array. He bit his finger and drew talismans in the air with blood, stroke by stroke, according to the description in his memory.

I am grateful that "The Art of Physical Training to Conquer People with Virtue" is not a mechanical physical training technique.

Just because Lu Wenwu hasn't learned the skills that require magic power and spiritual power doesn't mean he can't bring them out.

Wu Jianqing, Xu Changjiang, and the pretentious AC cow were staring at his movements nervously, not even daring to breathe.

The sea water has rushed into the hall and is now rising rapidly at an incredible speed.

They even heard the sound of many top structures breaking and crashing into the water.

No one knows how deep it is.

No one knows whether their bodies can withstand the collapse of the Dragon Palace.

At least Xu Changjiang, who had the worst physique, was very sure that as a fragile summoner, he would be dead if he did not use the forced retreat item.

The previous series of fierce battles had already drained all the energy in his body.

Otherwise, you can summon a powerful water-type summoned beast to perform two-way fusion, and maybe you can leave calmly.

Lu Wenwu did not disappoint his brothers.

At the moment when the sea water was about to submerge his head, Lu Wenwu finally completed the last stroke, finishing it in one go!

There was no time to check what other corresponding transmission ports were left, so he randomly chose the brightest light spot on the map that popped up.

Destination confirmation.

Teleportation array, activated!

The ancient teleportation array from ten thousand years ago released its last rays of light, burning up the remaining spiritual energy of the top-grade spirit stones in the Dragon Palace, turning them into a pile of broken gray gravel.

A large amount of sea water and a group of people suddenly disappeared into the old Dragon King's bedroom, leaving only the roar of the sea pouring back into it.

The ancient Dragon Palace has stood underwater for thousands of years. Now it has finally completed the mission it was carrying and quietly collapsed in an unknown place, burying everything from the past in the cold and dark seabed.

In the eastern part of the Shenyou Continent, it was already dark and windy.

In a basin surrounded by thousands of ravines and rocks, the Shenlong tribe, or the people of the Shenlong clan, have lived here for generations, for more than ten thousand years.

Tonight is the day when the Shenlong tribe holds a sacrifice and celebrates with the whole clan.

The Shenlong tribe named this day the Day of Advent.

It is said that thousands of years ago, the great ocean god and the Dragon King who ruled the sea in ancient mythology, in gratitude for the long-term following of the dragon clan, gave the clan members of that time a dragon ball.

On full-moon nights, if you place the dragon ball on a high platform and let it shine under the moonlight, it will emit a glow that brings peace of mind.

This light soothes the hearts of every member of the tribe, improves their bloodline, and enhances their cultivation qualifications.

For many years, the members of the Shenlong tribe relied on this dragon ball to avoid turning into mindless monsters or undergoing terrible changes.

It is also because of the long-term exposure to the illumination of this dragon ball that the newborns in the Shenlong tribe have much better cultivation talents than those in other tribes. They don’t have to worry about losing their lives at any time in this dangerous continent.

Therefore, in order to express their gratitude to the divine dragon, the tribesmen worshipped it as the ancestor of dragons, regarded themselves as the descendants of the dragon, and called themselves the Divine Dragon Tribe.

With the emergence of many strong people, the tribe naturally became more prosperous.

The more prosperous the tribe became, the more awed and fanatical the members of the Shenlong tribe became towards the legendary Dragon Ancestor.

Possessing a powerful clan artifact is something they have always been proud of.

When they go out and meet people from other tribes, they will definitely hold their heads high and look very proud.

If things had continued as normal, the Shenlong tribe would have continued to develop and accumulate enough strength. It would only be a matter of time before they could sweep across the continent and establish a dynasty, and then re-establish the human order.

Unfortunately, all this changed thousands of years ago.

The power of Dragon Ball continues to weaken!

The scope of protection it can provide is getting smaller and smaller, and the blessings it can provide to the tribe members are getting less and less, and the degree is getting lower and lower.

It was not until one hundred and seventy-eight years ago that the Dragon Ball finally lost its power completely and turned into a gray spherical stone.

It no longer responds to the sacrifices of the Shenlong tribe, nor does it possess the strange power to absorb moonlight and transform it into the light of protection.

The priests, elders and clan leaders tried their best but still could not make it shine again.

The Shenlong tribe, without the dragon balls, did not decline all of a sudden thanks to its past accumulation.

But without the protection of this clan treasure, they were indeed on the decline.

Therefore, after discussing with the elders and priests, the chief of the Shenlong tribe decided to hold an unprecedented grand ceremony on the ten thousandth day of the dragon's arrival!

They would offer the hearts of five earth-level exotic beasts to show their piety, awaken the power of the Dragon Ancestor, and reactivate the dragon ball that had lost its power.

"Father, are we really going to do this?"

Ten minutes before the sacrificial ceremony began, the worried Long Wensheng asked the old man in front of him who was wearing the high priest's robe.

As the current patriarch of the Shenlong clan and the most powerful warrior in the clan, he is nearly three hundred years old but now behaves like a worried child.

Sitting in front of him was his father, the oldest and most respected elder and high priest in the entire Shenlong tribe, and now a 482-year-old earth-level strongman - Long Yuanhai.

The father and son have been fighting for the Dragon Clan for almost as long as they have lived.

They devote almost their entire lives to the tribe.

Until now, not even a single descendant remains.

The high priest, Long Yuanhai, glanced at his son and shook his head slightly. "This isn't like your usual decisive demeanor. Today, you're overly anxious and worried."

"Father, I..." Long Wensheng opened his mouth.

This dark-skinned, burly man seemed to have a thousand words to say, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

He was silent for a long time, and finally said cautiously: "I just feel that if we use the hearts and blood of those five peak Earth-level beasts to cultivate the tribesmen who are on the verge of breakthrough, we can at least have one or two more Earth-level tribesmen."

"What about Dragon Ancestor?"

Long Yuanhai did not get angry as usual, or scold his son for being disrespectful to the Dragon Ancestor; his face was just full of smiles.

"Dragon Ancestor."

Long Wensheng chewed these two words back and forth in his mouth.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath and growled as if accepting a judgment, "But ten thousand years have passed, and where is the Dragon Ancestor? It hasn't responded to us at all! We dedicate these precious resources, which we risked our lives to, to a Dragon Ancestor whose whereabouts are unknown and whose attitude is unknown, but will it really be of any use?"

"Of course. It's useless."

The old man uttered words that were enough to shock the entire tribe.

Long Wensheng was stunned.

He looked at his father in disbelief, at the high priest of the tribe, and a hoarse sound came from his throat.

He never expected that the other party would say such a thing.

"Surprised, huh?"

Long Yuanhai looked at his son and said lightly.

"In fact, I realized this as early as three hundred years ago. No matter how much we offer as sacrifices to the Dragon Ancestor, it is at most just a consolation."

"Whether the Dragon Ancestor really exists, whether he is still alive, where he is if he is alive, what he thinks of us, or even whether the Dragon Ball can be activated tonight, these are actually not important. We don't need to know the truth."

"We just need to tell our tribesmen that we are not pious enough. We need to work harder. We need to work hard to build a better tribe, to reproduce future generations, and to create more strong people."

"Then what have we been doing for these past few thousand years?" Long Wensheng stood up suddenly, almost roaring, "We wasted so many precious resources just to keep up a scam?"

"Yes, that's right."

Long Yuanhai nodded as a matter of course, his expression unchanged.

"When I was your age, when I first heard such words from the previous clan leader, I was even more excited than you. I even fought with him on the spot, but I didn't win."

Faced with such a calm father, Long Wensheng was speechless and sat back dejectedly.

After a minute of silence, he spoke again with difficulty: "Father, I...I don't understand."

Long Yuanhai remained calm as ever. He explained calmly, "It's to give my people a reason to live, a hope to survive in this world."

"If we tell everyone in our tribe that the sacrificial ceremony is useless, they will go crazy. The Shenlong clan will never recover and will disappear from this continent."

"We've relied on the Dragon Ancestor and the Dragon Balls as our spiritual support for far too long. So long that we can no longer leave them, even though they are merely spiritual symbols that are practically useless."

"The tribe needs a tangible hope, and even more so, a spiritual pillar. The Dragon Ancestor and the Dragon Ball are this pillar."

"Wensheng, I'm glad you can see all this clearly, but for the sake of your people, you need to pretend to be ignorant like I did and lead by example in maintaining your fervent faith in the Dragon Ancestor."

"Until this matter is told to the next patriarch or high priest, it will be taken to the grave."

"The ceremony is about to begin. Get ready and don't let the tribe down."

The old man gently patted Long Wensheng's broad and solid back with his rough palm, adjusted his priest robe, restored his former majesty, and strode out with his head held high.

Not long after, Long Wensheng came out with a pious and hearty smile on his face.

Walked resolutely towards the sacrificial ceremony site.

There, there are tribesmen who are eagerly waiting.

(End of this chapter)