"hold head high!"
Seeing the dragon claw descend, Bai Cang suddenly leaped up, transforming into a golden light that swirled around him.
Antlers sprouted from his head, his body was covered in dragon scales, his hands transformed into ferocious dragon claws, and his entire body emanated an incomparably powerful and terrifying force.
Suddenly, a roar was heard, and golden dragon flames were spewed out.
It was none other than: The Breath of a True Dragon!
In the ancient era, at the beginning of time, the King of True Dragons even fought against the Seven Phoenixes.
Although they were defeated and forced to retreat, they left behind their bloodline inheritance and obtained permission from the Seven Phoenixes.
The True Dragon lineage within the Divine Sect and Demonic Sect aims to cultivate into a True Dragon.
The true dragon's breath is an innate divine ability.
Thus, the ancient Dragon King was even praised for "reversing time and space with a single breath of his dragon breath".
At this moment, Bai Cang appears to be at the initial stage of cultivating into a true form of a god or demon, but has not yet mastered other techniques.
The most reasonable course of action would be to respond to the "surprise attack" with the "breath of a true dragon".
"boom!"
In an instant, a huge hole was blasted into the Sky-Covering Dragon Claw.
Even the heavens and the void seemed to be annihilating and shattering.
At the same time, Bai Cang transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon, roaring as it charged against the sky towards the red dragon.
"But is it Junior Brother Zhang He? Don't make a move, it's all a misunderstanding."
Just then.
A green dragon descended and transformed into a woman in a delicate palace dress.
With a mere wave of his sleeve, countless beams of green light bound Bai Cang's body.
Then she quickly said, "Junior Sister Chi Liu just wanted to guide you to become a disciple of the Ancestor and gain some merit."
Perhaps it was because of his impatient nature that the misunderstanding occurred.
What a fragrant aged green tea! The flavor is really strong!
Bai Cang reverted to human form and nearly tripped over the aroma of tea.
However, he still pretended not to notice and said with a face full of indignation, "Who wants her to be the guide? Even if I have to choose one, I would rather choose you, Senior Sister, to be the guide."
"We shouldn't let the good stuff go to outsiders, so what's your name, senior sister?"
As they were speaking, the crimson dragon also landed, transforming into a tall and beautiful female Taoist in a crimson robe, who happened to hear Bai Cang's words.
She couldn't help but raise her long eyebrows, her voice filled with murderous intent, "Qing Sangzi, you shameless bastard, how dare you steal my man?"
Hearing such fierce words, Bai Cang couldn't help but glare at her a few more times.
Don't tell me, you really shouldn't tell me.
If we disregard this person's fiery temper, which seems to originate from Sichuan.
Akariko's appearance and physique are really not something that Aoyamako, this old green tea, can compete with; her main strength lies in her fiery personality.
Especially those fiery red lips, they're so tempting to smack your lips.
Upon seeing Bai Cang's appearance of being "bewitched by beauty and soul," Qing Sangzi became anxious.
He immediately retorted in a shrill voice, "Junior Brother Zhang He wasn't one of your chosen beneficiaries, so why should he be considered yours?"
This credit is in his hands; he can give it to whomever he wants. Why should he be assigned it by you?
After saying that, Qing Sangzi winked at Bai Cang and said meaningfully, "Junior Brother Zhang He, you've seen Junior Sister Chi Liu's temper, haven't you?"
If you fall into her hands, wouldn't you be in for a lot of trouble?
Senior sister, I don't mean anything by this, I'm just telling you the truth. As for your choice, senior sister will never interfere.
But if you choose me..."
Before Qing Sangzi could finish speaking, another twenty or thirty true dragons descended from the side.
Each of them possessed an imposing aura, and they were all powerful demonic cultivators at the ninth level of demonic arts.
Some of the more impatient ones immediately started shouting, "What are you two arguing about? Did you get our permission?"
"That's right, everyone who sees it gets a share. Do you really want to keep it all for yourselves?"
"I don't care, if I don't get a share, nobody's leaving here today!"
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In an instant, all sorts of noise and disturbances arose, and a great uproar ensued.
This place has been turned into a bustling marketplace.
Countless eyes, like onlookers, were cast from all directions.
On the surface, Bai Cang seemed at a loss, but inside he was overjoyed.
It wasn't because he was being fought over by two women and became a hot commodity.
Instead, he obtained the information he wanted amidst the crowd's argument.
It turns out that ever since the Golden Dragon Ancestor defected, the entire Golden Dragon lineage has been thoroughly purged from top to bottom.
Furthermore, the loss of the Golden Dragon lineage's treasured heirloom directly led to the decline of the Golden Dragon lineage.
Since the reconstruction of the Golden Dragon lineage, thousands of years have passed, and not a single "Divine Demon True Body" who has broken through to the ninth level of the "Vajra Heavenly Dragon Method" has appeared.
This is equivalent to the Five Dragons Demon Sect directly destroying one branch.
Therefore, in order to re-establish the Golden Dragon lineage, the sect's patriarch set forth an enormous reward:
If any of the other four lineages can cultivate a Golden Dragon cultivator with the ninth level of demonic arts and the true form of a god or demon, they will be directly rewarded with a portion of "Crimson Emperor's Blood".
This was an unparalleled sacred medicine within the Divine Sect and Demonic Sect, capable of granting immortality to gods and demons, and it immediately ignited the entire Five Dragons Demonic Sect.
Almost every powerful demon with the ninth level of demonic arts is wholeheartedly cultivating the "prodigy" of the Golden Dragon lineage.
It's strange, really: whether it's because the Golden Dragon lineage has run out of luck or for some other reason, in thousands of years, the strongest cultivator in the Golden Dragon lineage has only reached the eighth level of demonic arts.
Every Golden Dragon cultivator who condenses the Golden Dragon bloodline and attempts to break through to the true form of a god or demon either dies from a qi deviation or inexplicably disintegrates.
This enormous reward has remained unclaimed by anyone.
Now, Bai Cang, this "wild golden dragon" who is not under anyone's name, has actually condensed a divine and demonic form.
How could they not fight tooth and nail for it?
Of course, Bai Cang didn't care about any of that.
What truly pleased him was that the strangeness of the Golden Dragon lineage further confirmed his suspicions.
This also means that his plan has a higher chance of success!
"Alright! What kind of behavior is this, making such a racket?"
Just then, a loud shout rang out.
Suddenly, a "demonic wind" swept through the world, engulfing everyone present.
This "demonic wind" swept through the mountains and forests, swirling over the hills, causing the mountains to tremble and the trees to sway, creating waves of green.
But it didn't stop at all, passing straight through the green waves and heading straight for a majestic mountain.
Perhaps because we were almost there, the evil wind blew even more fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, they had traversed thousands of miles and arrived at the foot of a giant mountain that seemed to be embraced by a cluster of peaks.
The peaks stood in a salutation, as if bowing in worship, and the one they were worshipping was the tallest of all the mountains and valleys.
Truly, it is the first peak that pierces the clouds, surpassing all other mountains.
Under the dim sky, the setting sun slowly sank westward, and thousands of ribbons of clouds stretched across the mountains, spreading out a vast sea of clouds.
The setting sun sinks into the sea of clouds, as if bowing its head to the majestic mountain.
Bai Cang and the others' bodies were like a speck of dust in the wind, being blown around in one whirl after another, making the world spin.
They're completely lost, unable to tell north from south or east from west!
A moment later, a strange wind rose straight up into the sky, blowing up a towering cliff before finally bringing everyone down.
Bai Cang looked around and couldn't help but secretly admire, "What a magnificent cliff!"
This cliff seems to soar into the heavens.
No clouds float above the peak, only a vast sky beyond the rocks. Wild monkeys come here to seek good fruit, tigers and leopards climb here to fight for food, red cranes intertwine their necks on the cliff, and wild pythons hang merrily from the trees below the ridge.
Then, looking up, he saw another fairy child, handsome as a demon, and looking like a seven or eight-year-old boy.
Simply by standing with his sleeves gathered, he exudes an aura of supreme majesty.
Truly, her face was like the morning glow reflecting the dawn, her lips like red plum blossoms with a hint of frost, her temples like clouds swirling around her youthful face, and her eyebrows like a new moon hanging in the clear sky.
It can only be seen in the Heavenly Palace of Stars; how could one recognize it in the mundane world?
Behind him stood respectfully Taoist priests in robes of red, white, blue, and black, among whom was the Yellow Dragon Ancestor.
"This is the leader of my Five Dragons Holy Sect, His Majesty the Five Emperors Dragon Lord. Why don't you pay your respects immediately?"
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