Chapter 487 Dragon Son

"You've broken so many of my restrictions, and yet you still want to leave?!"

The giant dragon king's essence hummed, and ripples appeared on its surface. Then the ferocious head quickly emerged, revealing to be a pale fourth-order early dragon. Its scales were pure white, but its eyes were blood red, filled with brutality.

Ning Daoran didn't think twice and rushed out of the ground, using the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Technique to escape!

“Buzz——”

But at this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, thunder and lightning rained down, and a ray of demon king's spiritual pressure covered the sky and the earth, and immediately made Ning Daoran's legs feel like they were filled with lead! The forbidden power in the eyes appeared in the space, and it seemed to have a kind of heavenly suppression effect on the speed of the Nine Heavens Escape Thunder Art.

Ning Daoran frowned, drew his sword and turned around.

It’s not impossible to fight a Yuanying early stage demon dragon!

The sky and the earth were dark, and the pale figure rose into the air, with most of the body hidden in the clouds, revealing a ferocious head, and said with a smile: "Boy, who are you? You are quite courageous."

"I am Ning Sanren."

Ning Daoran smiled calmly and said, "I wonder who the senior is?"

"I am Longzi."

"Ryuko?"

"That's right."

The demon dragon looked cold and said with a smile: "The reason why this Dragon King Mountain is called Dragon King Mountain is because my mother is buried here. She is the Dragon King, and I am naturally the son of the Dragon King. The Dragon King Essence you covet is the relic left to me by my mother. Humph... You human cultivators are so bold that you really think that these Dragon King Essences are gifts from heaven?"

"In that case..."

Ning Daoran clasped his fists lightly, his brows full of upright heroism: "I am definitely not a mean person. Since the Dragon King Essence is your mother's legacy, I will never covet it. Senior, I have no deep hatred with you. Since it is a misunderstanding, let's just let it go. I will not disturb you anymore and will leave now!"

With that, he ran away! "You still want to run?!"

The fourth-level dragon's eyes were about to pop out. It had never seen such a shameless person.

"You can leave if you want, but leave your life behind!"

Longzi growled, and his body expanded rapidly, filling the entire space with white light. He sneered, "Or, if you can defeat me, you can leave!"

“Roar~~~”

The ferocious dragon head quickly enlarged and turned into a giant creature above the sky, and its pair of blood-red vertical pupils stared straight at Ning Daoran below.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable! Ning Daoran's eyes were stern, with a fourth-level speed talisman and a fourth-level forbidden-breaking talisman in his hands, ready to run away at any time.

However, the one in front of him was a demon dragon in the early Nascent Soul stage, and it was the son of the Dragon King. Its bloodline must be very close to that of a real dragon. It would be a pity if it ran away. After all, this was a great opportunity to hone its own cultivation.

"go!"

Ning Daoran suddenly flicked his arm, and the eternal green power in his body was completely awakened. Tens of thousands of green vines densely flew towards the sky, and at the same time, there were also golden swords mixed in, trying to surprise attack the powerful enemy.

"roar!"

Longzi roared, and flames spurted out of his mouth. What's more, the dragon flames spewed out were pale white, which looked extremely extraordinary.

For a moment, the evergreen vines were constantly burning, making crackling sounds, and even dozens of golden swords were instantly burned red and became weak and powerless.

"Go down!"

Longzi shouted loudly, clouds and mist rolled in the air, and a terrifying claw fell from the sky.

Ning Daoran gritted his teeth, and the sword intent of the Yin-Yang Sword Art of the Return to Nature level surged throughout his body. A sword heart in his body hummed continuously, and the Autumn Water Sword in his hand instantly slashed out, and dozens of bright sword lights split into two and shot up into the sky in an instant!

“Puff, puff, puff~~~”

The sword light raged, leaving deep sword marks on the dragon claw image. Although the power of the dragon claw was weakened by more than half, it was still powerful and crushed down directly!

With a loud bang, the ground sank and the dragon's claws hit the rock, leaving a terrifying gully.

Immediately, the dragon energy injected into this attack was exhausted and the dragon claw disappeared.

In the smoke, a rather embarrassed figure slowly rose from the ground. It was Ning Daoran who had transformed into a dragon demon. His body was now covered with dragon scales, and a glowing dragon horn protruded from the right forehead between his hair. His eyes had turned into golden vertical pupils, giving a feeling of a god looking up at the world.

This demon dragon is indeed extraordinary!

Ning Daoran had also fought with Lord Fire Dragon in the early Nascent Soul stage before, but the suppression of Lord Fire Dragon on him did not feel so fierce. It turned out that in the system of monsters, bloodline was extremely important, much more important than the level of bloodline among human practitioners!

In the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Wilderness, bloodline is not that important. A child born to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage may end up being just a Golden Core, but a child born to a mortal as long as his spiritual roots are decent, will have the opportunity to reach the peak and become a God Transformation-level being.

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. The human race has always had infinite possibilities for cultivating immortals. Everything depends on human effort! Unlike monsters, the moment they are born, their bloodline has already determined the upper limit of their lives.

"Not dead yet?!"

Long Zi narrowed his pupils and sneered, "Boy, your golden elixir is really good! If I hadn't been suppressed by that old man for many years and had lost my patience, I wouldn't mind being friends with you."

"Since you are going to kill me, why bother to hesitate?"

Ning Daoran soared into the air, holding the Autumn Water Sword in his left hand and the Great Azure Dragon in his right hand. He swung his sword fiercely, sending out a thousand-foot-long glow. The Great Azure Dragon then swept across and turned into a golden light, full of blood and energy, as if it was going to cut the dragon in half.

“Hahahaha~~~”

Longzi laughed loudly, and a majestic dragon energy quickly accumulated around him, which actually negated Ning Daoran's two skills. Then he opened his bloody mouth, and another surging pale dragon flame fell from the sky!

'Not good!'

Ning Daoran's brows were tightly knitted together. The moment the dragon son spewed out dragon flames, a ray of the Dragon King's spiritual pressure descended upon him like an overwhelming force, leaving no chance for him to dodge!

"Whale bone shield!"

At the same time as a huge bone shield was cast, Ning Daoran swung out dozens of swords in succession, and suddenly wisps of icy spirit energy spread across the air and gathered into a deep blue barrier.

Unfortunately, the pale dragon flame fell like a river bursting its banks, instantly breaking through the defenses of the Ice Soul Essence, and then fell on the whale bone shield. The whale bone shield sizzled, and as a third-level top-grade ancient treasure, it continued to crack! It was over, the whale bone shield was completely destroyed!

Ning Daoran was confused. Wasn't this dragon's flame too exaggerated? It could even destroy ancient treasures? !

He hurriedly used the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Art to retreat, and at the same time, he scattered a large number of Grade A and Grade B paper men to both sides. In an instant, hundreds of paper men launched an attack from all directions.

"It's just a trifle, not worth even a sneer at!"

Longzi roared angrily, and pale dragon flames burst out of his body.

Sure enough, those paper figures were constantly melted, and even the top-grade ones were completely vulnerable.

The fighting power of this dragon son is too terrifying. Even a cultivator in the late Jindan stage cannot get close to him. Ning Daoran's original body is a monster, and it is not easy for him to withstand the dragon son's several attacks.

"rise!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ning Daoran also had murderous intent. He slapped his storage bag, and instantly array flags and array plates flew out. He directly set up the Nine Revolutions Ruyi Array, the Falling Star Array, the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Array, and dozens of third-tier arrays around him!

"Formation?!"

Long Zi narrowed his eyes, his blood-red pupils flashing with evil light, and sneered, "Boy, such a talent in formation is really rare. I will give you a chance to serve as a dragon servant. Are you willing? If not, then die!"

Ning Daoran didn't respond at all. He didn't have the habit of talking endlessly during a fight. He waved the Qiushui Sword, activating the twenty-four golden swords to merge into the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation. Then countless sword lights shot up into the sky and headed straight for Longzi! "It's a bit interesting!"

Longzi laughed wildly, his body condensed and he directly hit the formation with his own Dharma image, while at the same time he sacrificed a large amount of pale dragon flame to resist Ning Daoran's attack.

In this way, every time there was a collision, a third-level formation would be completely destroyed.

Ning Daoran was heartbroken. This trip... was a rare failure. A huge loss! Green ivy was dancing all over the sky!

The lightning rotated and turned into wisps of thunder falling from the sky!

Moreover, wisps of heavenly words fell from the sky and continuously hit Longzi's body.

Ning Daoran transformed into a residual shadow, constantly changing his position within the formation, spitting out wisps of Nine Yang Extreme Flame from his mouth to burn Long Zi's body. However, all these attacks were in vain. They only consumed a part of Long Zi's dragon energy, but could not even cause any wounds.

Even the attack of the Falling Star Formation could only cause some minor injuries to the dragon's body, but could not cause any serious damage! Very bad! There was no chance of killing him at all. Ning Daoran frowned, realizing that the situation was not good. In this case, he could not kill the opponent at all, and could not even break the defense. Unless he condensed his infant, there was no way he could kill this dragon.

"Boy!"

The dragon's huge head shook, and he sneered, "You have so many tricks, I admire you a little bit, are you really not going to stay and serve as a dragon servant? If you don't agree, there will be no chance anymore."

"dream!"

Ning Daoran fired a powerful shot at the dragon's head, then rolled over and smashed down along Longzi's back.

"court death!"

Long Zi seemed to have lost his patience and sneered, "If you don't take action now, when will you? Do you want me to treat you?"

"Yes, Master!"

A cold middle-aged man's voice came from outside the formation.

Immediately afterwards, countless lightning flashes gathered and a figure slammed heavily on the outermost layer of the Nine Revolutions Ruyi Formation. With just one strike, the Nine Revolutions Ruyi Formation began to buzz and one of the formation flags showed tiny cracks.

"Um?"

Ning Daoran looked up suddenly and saw an eye flashing with lightning.

This person is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! Moreover, this person has no breath, but a body deprived of its soul, the dragon servant mentioned by Long Zi!

Ning Daoran had never heard of such a thing!

I can’t fight anymore. The opponent has a new Yuanying stage cultivator. If I continue to waste time, I’ll die!

Ning Daoran immediately ignited a fourth-order low-grade speed talisman and a forbidden-breaking talisman, and then cast several spells to take back several fourth-order formations. These were too expensive and he really couldn't afford to waste them, so he turned around and retreated!

In the formation, Long Zi destroyed the third-level formation in succession, his eyes were grim: "Don't let him escape, he must be killed!"

"Yes, Master!"

The dragon servant's magical power surged, and he came with thunder all over his body.

“Sizzle~~~”

A flash of lightning flashed around Ning Daoran, and he had already used the teleportation ability of the Nine Heavens Escape Thunder Art. However, the opponent, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, also teleported. So Ning Daoran teleported continuously to increase the distance, focusing on his deep magic power and short teleportation cooldown time.

In this way, he transformed into a ray of purple light and rushed out across the sky. After rushing through two states, he finally got rid of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage Dragon Servant completely! "Shua!"

A ray of light fell on the roof of a tavern in the mountains.

Ning Daoran wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was at a huge loss!

(End of this chapter)