718 The Dragon Spirit is destroyed, the Spirit Land is annihilated.
Looking around, one could see four golden dragons, each a thousand feet long, faintly appearing in the distance. They seemed to be running with all their might, or perhaps they were in great pain, churning in the air and stirring up waves of clouds.
Golden dragon energy appeared and disappeared in the sea of clouds, revealing a sense of fear, apprehension, and bewilderment.
Twisting and turning, sometimes roaring, sometimes whimpering, its mournful cries seeming as if death is imminent!
What they saw stunned everyone. For thousands of miles around, the sea of clouds surged like giant waves, vast and boundless. The shaking waves shook the heavens and the earth, as if it were the end of the world.
Four golden dragon energies fluctuated violently in the distant sky. The dragon spirits roared, and heaven and earth mourned. Emperor Qianwu and the others seemed to feel that the dragon spirits were about to disappear, as if they were being erased by an invisible force.
The four golden dragon energies seemed to have had their dragon spirit completely erased, slowly ceasing their churning and gradually becoming pure. They seemed to have lost their original agility and majesty, leaving only the most essential energy flickering.
The pure dragon energy was dazzling, like a luminous pearl thousands of feet in size, seemingly able to illuminate the entire void.
The four pure dragon energies suddenly began to tremble violently, as if they were being strongly attracted by something.
With a deafening roar, it instantly shattered into more than a dozen golden fragments of varying sizes. The fragments fell rapidly through the air, and in the blink of an eye, a crack seemed to appear in the void, into which the golden fragments disappeared.
In the instant it disappeared, another small golden fragment, seemingly sentient and resembling a three-sectioned dragon, appeared. Seeing that it was about to disappear into the void, it showed a hint of joy in its eyes and suddenly darted into a golden shred of cloth several times its size, disappearing instantly.
The dark clouds in the sky slowly began to dissipate rapidly.
Emperor Qianwu and the old man behind him were excited at this moment, pure golden dragon energy, which turned into golden fragments.
The fragments are like gold.
It vaporizes into a solid form, like a gas turning into liquid. Dragon energy is incredibly terrifying. Now it has become golden fragments, like refined gold, unimaginably precious, and the density of dragon energy is unimaginable.
It's truly a once-in-a-millennium opportunity; we must fight tooth and nail to seize it.
Emperor Qianwu and the two old men behind him moved, their true energy erupting like a volcano, billowing smoke and dust that ignited the air. The intense heat and terrifying friction instantly set their clothes ablaze, making them look like human torches.
The two of them didn't care at all. Faster, faster!
Like a falling meteorite, a shooting star streaks across the sky, instantly traversing thousands of feet in mid-air, attempting to grasp the shattered golden fragments.
The golden fragments fell at an astonishing speed, as if they had crossed the boundaries of time and space, and disappeared into the depths of the void in an instant.
Despite their best efforts, they were ultimately too late and could only watch helplessly as the golden fragments disappeared one by one.
In his eyes,
Emperor Qianwu flew through the air for thousands of feet, but he didn't have time to grab a piece of golden fragment. His eyes were filled with dejection and resentment.
With a single punch in mid-air, the sea of clouds churned, and a bottomless passage was blasted out from the thousand-foot-high sea of clouds.
The resentment in his eyes burned like a raging fire.
He growled angrily, "Damn it!"
A punch, its true energy swirling like a coiled dragon, thundered as it struck the small hill. With a deafening roar, the released true energy roared forth like a fearless cannonball.
The surrounding space seemed to tremble, and a huge 'boom' sounded, a deafening roar, and dust and gravel were swirled up, forming a chaotic mist.
With one punch, the small mountain collapsed with a thunderous roar.
Another elderly man beside him witnessed the disappearance of the golden dragon energy fragments, his eyes filled with sorrow.
It stared intently at that vanished void, as if trying to grasp back the lost fragments with its gaze.
His lips trembled slightly, his unwillingness burning like a raging fire in his chest, his clenched arms surging with inner energy.
It roared suddenly, its voice filled with rage, as if trying to break through the void to chase after it, 'Golden Dragon Qi Fragment!'
If I could obtain it, if I could integrate it into my body, I, I, the half-step Martial Saint, might have a chance!
hateful!
How hateful that heaven and earth are so cruel, how hateful that fate is so unfair!
What's even more infuriating is my helplessness; I could only watch helplessly as this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slipped through my fingers!
The sound echoed through the air, carrying anger and resentment to the ends of the earth!
His fists were clenched, veins bulging, and his inner energy surged out of his body, howling around him like a violent storm.
The broadsword clanged fiercely, and with a sudden swing, its blade energy, like a rainbow, instantly pierced the sky, stretching for three thousand miles!
It was as if all the resentment that had been building up in his heart was concentrated on the blade.
A fierce wind howled all around, stirring up clouds and mist. Resentment surged forth like a raging flood, silencing monsters and causing ghosts to flee wherever it went.
Touching it will cause your soul to be scattered!
Heaven and earth were speechless!
The surrounding air seemed to freeze at that moment, with only the violent sword energy and resentment raging wildly.
The once calm old man, seemingly unwilling to accept his fate, looked at Emperor Qianwu with eyes filled with resentment. "I'm truly unwilling!" he thought. The golden fragments before him were beyond his reach.
Emperor Qianwu also nodded with regret in his eyes and reluctance in his heart.
A sense of loss washed over me.
Suddenly, a rapid gust of wind surged in like a raging tide, sweeping across the entire world.
In the blink of an eye, the heavens and earth seemed to be torn apart by the gale, and an invisible pressure made it hard to breathe.
Fury, rage, fury to the extreme!
Another old man who had just left came into view, his eyes bloodshot and filled with murderous intent, radiating a powerful pressure like a volcano about to erupt.
At this moment, his true energy was as majestic as an iron tower, like a dragon or elephant roaring across the heavens and earth, and a chilling aura swept over him. Every step he took seemed to make the earth tremble.
His eyes were cold and sharp, as if he wanted to kill.
Filled with boundless anger and suppressed resentment, he roared, "The dragon energy within the secret realm has vanished completely!"
Within the sacred land, even the dragon energy has vanished!
Without the dragon's aura, how can we prolong our lives?
His eyes were bloodshot, burning with fury, as if he wanted to devour Zeren.
Like a raging beast, it wants to destroy, to destroy!
The despair and resentment in one's heart.
If the dragon's energy is gone, how can one prolong life? How can one prolong life?
The disruption of the life extension plan was like a thorn deeply embedded in his heart, leaving him unable to let go or quell his anger and resentment.
At this moment, I really wanted to kill the eldest prince.
He growled in bewilderment, "Why is this? Even if a black dragon were to appear, its dragon aura shouldn't be this strong!"
Emperor Qianwu's eyes widened in shock, but then he slowly calmed down.
I witnessed those golden dragon energy fragments quietly dissipate before my eyes, like a divine opportunity, a tremendous chance that was within reach but fleeting.
He kept muttering to himself, 'Just a little bit more, so close!'
how so!
I am the Martial Emperor, one of the strongest in the royal city, intimidating all villains. Why is this? Why does the opportunity bestowed upon me by heaven not favor me?
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