Dragons have a natural deterrent effect on snakes.
Jia Xitong suddenly understood why the Ten Thousand Snake Cave was so clean when Shang Yanting went there in the original novel.
A true dragon is far more powerful than a raccoon with dragon horns; wherever it goes, snakes submit.
Shang Yanting carried Jia Xitong into the cave. The marker drawn by the eleventh senior brother had been upgraded from an escape route to a clue for revenge.
With a mix of excitement and nervousness, Jia Xitong craned her neck, and as the altar drew closer, that seductive voice echoed in her mind once more.
"Come quick!"
"You have been chosen."
Do you want to become a real dragon?
"We have been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Dear host, did you hear anything?"
"What was that sound? I didn't hear it."
"It came from the altar!"
Jia Xitong looked at him, "Can't you really hear it? It feels like it's going to explode in my ears. My senior brothers don't seem to be able to hear it either."
"Perhaps this only works on other creatures with dragon blood?"
Shang Yanting guessed based on her description.
He then formed a hand seal.
Instantly, a shield of spiritual energy formed around the two of them.
The moment the shield appeared, the surroundings fell silent.
Jia Xitong breathed a sigh of relief at the absence of the chaotic noise, but then couldn't help but complain, "Is it only for half-dragon creatures with dragon blood? Why not affect real dragons as well?"
Even the easiest targets are chosen for the altar.
The raccoon was shocked.
I'm still a little angry.
She's here to get revenge, bringing her backer and boyfriend with her!
As they spoke, they drew closer and closer to the altar.
A huge dragon head sculpture came into view, and the traces of blood on the altar had completely disappeared.
"Dear host, this is it!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a beam of red light shot out from the side.
With a bang.
The dragon head sculpture exploded instantly due to the attack.
Is it really that powerful?
She wasn't ready yet.
Jia Xitong was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Shang Yanting's collar.
Shang Yanting smashed someone's landmark building right from the start; this provocation had no gradual steps involved, and she felt they should probably run away.
Hold on tight, so you won't fall when you run later.
The raccoon felt ready.
However, the altar was not ready.
Following the destruction of the dragon head sculpture, the altar also suffered a devastating blow.
Is it that powerful?
Is this the same altar where you tortured yourself to death the day before?!
Jia Xitong's mind was filled with such questions.
At the same time, the remnant soul hidden in the altar was forced out by Shang Yanting.
The soul suddenly appeared.
Magic surged up on the altar.
The remnant soul coldly stared at the two below, "Foolish intruders."
"Disregarding the might of my race's dragon."
"You will pay the price for this."
"Bear the punishment and wrath of my people!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the magic on the altar roared and condensed into a blood-red dragon. It coiled up and roared at the two people below the altar.
Jia Xitong felt as if her ears were being struck by a heavy hammer; even plugging them up did nothing to help.
The next second
A black dragon appeared out of thin air and roared back at the illusory dragon.
The true dragon's roar emanated from the Cave of Ten Thousand Serpents, expanding outwards in all directions. Even towns several kilometers away could faintly hear this sound, sending shivers down their spines and causing all beasts to submit.
This is the true roar of a dragon!
The reason why dragons are overlords is that the blood of all beasts flows in their veins.
Compared to the dragon, the jiao is ultimately inferior.
The black horned dragon charged straight onto the altar, instantly tearing the illusory, blood-red dragon to pieces.
The surrounding demonic energy tried to retaliate, but as it surrounded the black dragon, it was gradually absorbed.
He is...absorbing the power of the altar!
By the time the remnant soul realized this, it was too late to take any other measures.
In the original novel, Shang Yanting was merely a dragon who failed to transform into a dragon.
He was constantly skinned and marrow extracted, resulting in his low cultivation level.
Even a remnant soul couldn't defeat such a male protagonist.
Not to mention that Shang Yanting is now a proper horned dragon with the strength of a Martial Emperor, and he is also a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts.
What can it use to fight him?
Jia Xitong squatted in the corner and watched as the black dragon smashed the physical red dragon apart and ravaged that wisp of remnant soul.
The altar was destroyed, and dark red demonic energy spread everywhere.
However, the demonic energy quickly began to gather from its dissipation.
The black dragon now floated above the altar, and all the demonic energy sensed his call and flowed into his body.
Fast and turbulent.
His strength, which had been stagnant at the early stage of the Demonic Sect realm, began to loosen after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, and he actually advanced two minor realms directly—
Late stage of the Demon Sect.
The altar, without any magical support, instantly collapsed, revealing the white skeletons hidden inside.
huge
pale
Because so much time has passed, it has begun to slightly petrify.
After finishing,
knock off.
Shang Yanting transformed back into human form, picked up the raccoon crouching in the corner, and said, "Let's go."
"etc!"
Jia Xitong snapped out of the battle between the dragon and the serpent, looking at the exposed bones on the altar, and cried out, "Dear host, the dragon bones, the dragon bones, wait a minute!"
She was so excited that she became somewhat incoherent for a moment.
These are dragon bones collected by the entire Jiaolong clan!
Is she blind?
So many treasures, just pack up and go!
Unable to resist, Jia Xitong stepped in and charged towards the skeleton.
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