Chapter 648: Show Him How Powerful You Are
The Taihu Dragon God said, "The Wutong imps are too bullying, preventing me from entering Gusu to find Du Heng. Now that I have taken the divine throne, I am naturally not afraid of them!"
He looked at Tie Chen fiercely and said, "Tie Chen, I'll give you one more chance. If you're willing to follow me and flood Gusu, you'll still be my adopted son. If you're not willing, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Tie Chen knew that murderous intent had already formed in his heart. Whether he agreed or not, he would only die. So he replied, "Foster father, you will destroy Taihu Lake and Taihu Water Palace. Turn back, foster father, and don't make the mistake of walking into the devil's way!"
The Taihu Dragon God chuckled softly, his deep laughter echoing throughout the Dragon Palace. He said, "What a filial son! What a filial son!"
"Then go to hell!"
The Taihu Dragon God suddenly pushed out with his palm, and the powerful dragon energy condensed and turned into a huge handprint that pressed towards Tie Chen.
Tie Chen's cultivation level was only at the sixth level, so how could he be a match for the Taihu Dragon God? He immediately transformed into a dragon, mobilized the undercurrents in the water, exerted his dragon power, and pushed the huge waves towards the Taihu Dragon God.
But whether it was undercurrents or surging waves, they were all calmed down one by one before the Taihu Dragon God. As a true dragon, and the Taihu Dragon God holding the throne of Taihu, it was really a fool's errand to attack the Taihu Dragon God with water.
Tie Chen transformed into a green dragon and soared up, dodging the palm strike from the Taihu Dragon God. The palm strike hit the wall of the Crystal Palace, creating a huge gap.
The Taihu Dragon God sneered, "We are in Taihu Lake, where are you running to?"
He raised the divine statue, and the water of Taihu Lake became like a solid crystal wall, covering it from all directions, pressing Tiechen down and forcing him to fall back into the Dragon Palace.
Tie Chen sighed, "Foster father, you are so stubborn and will be punished sooner or later."
"Heaven's capture?" The Taihu Dragon God laughed wildly. "Hahaha, if there was a Heaven's capture, that Wutong imp would have been captured long ago, and the City God would have been arrested even more. Clearly, there's no Heaven's capture. If Heaven doesn't capture them, why would it capture me?"
"How do you know that God didn't take them away?"
At this moment, a cold female voice sounded outside the Taihu Water Palace, followed by loud drums and music, and rainbow lights dancing. The waterway that was supposed to keep outsiders out naturally parted, and a train of horses slowly entered the Taihu Water Palace.
Rong Shangyi led the female officials in front, Han Zhang and Xia Gu were on the left and right, and sitting on the main seat at the end was the incarnation of Gong Mengbi.
The Taihu Dragon God was frightened and felt afraid when he saw Rong Shangyi's cold face.
Of course, he was not afraid of Rong Shangyi's practice, but he was afraid of the flying flags on the carriage and the emblem of the Yangtze River Dragon Palace on the flags.
Rong Shangyi sneered and scolded, "You audacious Taihu Dragon God, you colluded with evil spirits and evil gods, betrayed the waters of Wu, and used the sacred artifact to suppress the lake without permission, flooding the people of Gusu. You have committed such a grave crime, and yet you still refuse to step forward and accept your punishment!"
The Taihu Dragon God shouted, "Who are you?"
Rong Shangyi said, "You are also an old minister of the Yangtze River Dragon Palace. If you can't recognize the Dragon Palace's envoy, how can you not recognize the king's emblem?"
The Taihu Dragon God shouted, "I don't believe you! You must be pretending to be the Dragon Palace's messengers. Once I capture you, I'll tell for myself!"
Gong Mengbi smiled and said to Xia Gu, "You lose."
Xia Gu was very depressed. Before coming to this water palace, Xia Gu made a bet with Gong Mengbi and Han Zhang, betting on whether the Taihu Dragon God would surrender.
Xia Gu had thought that by coming under the banner of the Yangtze River Dragon Palace, the Taihu Dragon God would know he was at the end of his rope. Unexpectedly, not only did he not surrender as Han Zhang had predicted, but, exactly as Gong Mengbi had predicted, he even turned the tables and attacked first!
While Gong Mengbi was speaking, the Taihu Dragon God had already launched a fierce attack, using an unparalleled killing move.
The Taihu God fell upside down, and the gushing spiritual light poured into the torrent, shaking the infinite water veins of Taihu Lake and connecting the spiritual energy of the vast water area. In just a moment, he raised the Taihu Divine Power to kill all the people present, whether they were from the Yangtze River Dragon Palace or the Taihu Water Palace, on the spot.
Xia Gu said sternly, "How dare you!"
She suddenly raised her hand, and a stream of purple air flew out from her sleeve, like the rising sun in the east, with purple air stretching for thousands of miles and a myriad of auspicious colors.
A golden lotus floated in the purple air, slowly blooming, protecting everyone within it.
The surging force pressed the purple air down continuously, and in a moment it was about to submerge everyone in it.
At this moment, a figure was kicked off the treasure carriage by Han Zhang, rolled twice on the ground, and was about to be swept away by the divine power of Taihu God in an instant.
But the Taihu Dragon God saw clearly that it was none other than his only son Du Heng!
The Taihu Dragon God was horrified and immediately turned the Taihu Divine Lord, forcing the Divine Lord to take back the torrent of spiritual light.
The God trembled, and countless thunderclaps echoed in the void. It was the moment of transition from extreme movement to extreme stillness when the divine power that could not be contained exploded in the void, and the backlash of this explosion was to be borne by the Taihu Dragon God.
Blood was oozing from the corners of Taihu Dragon God's mouth, but fortunately, the Taihu God was closely connected to the throne of God. If he hadn't exerted too much force and couldn't control it, he wouldn't have been injured.
The surging spiritual light flowed back into the God. The Taihu Dragon God was panting and looked at Du Heng, but saw that Du Heng had lost his dragon ball, and most of his blood, blood and dragon energy had been depleted. He had become a useless man. He couldn't help but shed tears of pity and hurried forward to comfort him.
But considering the Dragon Palace envoy on the treasure carriage, he could only stomp his feet, raised the god statue and threatened: "Give Heng'er back to me!"
Xia Gu crossed her arms and walked over to Du Heng. She looked down and said, "His blood essence, dragon energy, and even his dragon balls have all been stolen. Whether he can survive is one thing, but even if he manages to survive, whether he can preserve his foundation is another."
Hanzhang stood beside Xia Gu, holding a box-shaped object in her hand. It was covered by red silk and its details could not be seen clearly.
The Taihu Dragon God shouted, "Return him to me, and I will let you live."
Gong Mengbi stood on the carriage and said, "Show him how powerful you are, otherwise he won't surrender willingly."
Han Zhang lifted the red silk, revealing the weathered stone box. Xia Gu quickly turned sideways, not daring to face it.
The Taihu Dragon God felt that every scale on his body was trembling, threatening and warning him. He had already figured out what it was.
"Dragon Refining Treasure Box!"
Han Zhang had already uncovered the talisman and opened the stone box to the Taihu Dragon God.
The dark stone box seemed to hide a cosmic void. Only an endless cold wind blew, accompanied by the extremely terrifying wailing of the dragon soul, instantly dragging the entire Taihu Water Palace into a desperate situation comparable to hell.
A huge, pitch-black dragon claw stretched out from the stone box, grabbing towards the Taihu Dragon God with murderous intent and resentment, while the sound of the wind and the wailing uttered a terrible curse to the Taihu Dragon God.
The Taihu Dragon God mobilized the Taihu God to try to resist, but the curse had already been branded on him as soon as it appeared, and everything about him related to "dragon" was cursed.
He could neither see nor hear, the scales on his body kept falling off, his dragon horns quickly lost their luster, and the thought of resistance was shattered the moment it was raised.
This is the dragon's nemesis.
The dragon claws grabbed the Taihu Dragon God and pulled him into the stone box.
"No! No! Spare me!"
He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't speak. Only the dragon soul let out a miserable wail, which blended with the wailing from within the stone box.
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