The undercurrent at the bottom of the lake surged violently, and a deep vortex appeared on the surface of the lake.
Golden light flashed frequently in the vortex, like thunder wandering in dark clouds, and faint roars and dragon roars could be heard.
The people fighting on the lake were stunned.
Everyone felt the boiling dragon power, and the old man who was being beaten by Xu An changed his expression again.
"Damn it! That dragon sacrifice!"
"How could this be? Could it be that the Qi-Lian master is the successor?!"
Old man Jin couldn't believe it.
Why would the heir of the Dragon Soul choose such a weak existence?
The main point is to be wary of those who are not immortals.
He was still thinking about the fact that it had just been a year since the spiritual energy was revived. Except for the immortals, where else could there be gold?
As a result, a golden man with a strong aura really appeared.
At that time he was on guard, thinking of pretending not to know to stabilize the other party.
At that time, he suspected that the successor was a female cultivator who came with Qi Lian Zhong. But that female cultivator had a yang soul and could not inherit the dragon soul. Later, he suspected that it was one of the sword cultivators who appeared inexplicably, so he tried his best to delay and wait for support, but all his judgments were wrong!
Lake bottom.
Golden light burst from the dragon scales on the top of the dragon furnace, condensing into thousands of golden soul fires that seeped into Chen Huai'an's brow. Chen Huai'an wanted to say something to stop the dragon sacrifice, but found that his body could not move, like a player entering a game CG.
The soul fire surged into the field, and the dragon platform of this already first-class field reached a higher level again.
The dragon soul with closed eyes completely awakened and opened its golden vertical pupils.
The rice field was also promoted to the best quality. Somehow, Chen Huai'an learned that the name of this best rice field was - 燼籗.
And his physique also underwent drastic changes under the transformation of the dragon soul.
Chen Huaian saw the golden dragon shadow wandering in his blood, and saw successive generations die in thunderstorms, under the giant palm of destruction, and in front of the guillotine. They stared at the dark clouds in the sky and the rolling might. On the clouds stood countless invincible figures, with determination, unyielding spirit, and hatred in their eyes.
Finally, those eyes overlapped with Chen Huai'an's.
roar--!
A dragon roar exploded at the bottom of the lake.
Fine golden scales grew from Chen Huai'an's forehead, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and turned into lava, his pupils shrank into a vertical shape, and dragon horns protruded from both sides of his skull. He clenched his fists, and the water flowed around him; he roared, and clouds and thunder gathered above the lake; he swung his dragon's tail, and the entire lake surface boiled like water splashing in an oil pan.
Those who hold the dragon soul should go against the flow.
It was not until this moment that Chen Huai'an understood why he was chosen by Zulong.
When he climbed Mount Taishan despite his serious illness, it was indeed a journey against the grain.
He finally understood why Jiaolong looked at him with such contempt.
Because every successor of the throne was stronger than him, so strong that he could defeat immortals.
But he still didn't know how these successors would eventually face their enemies.
Why are you hostile to these beings?
But he remembered Jiaolong's words—don't become an immortal.
With the support of Cangyun Realm and Jian Ge, he has the confidence to not rely on any sect in the world.
In this case, he is not considered an ascended immortal, right?
"I am now in the middle stage of... foundation building!"
Chen Huai'an narrowed his eyes slightly.
After the dragon soul is restored, he has the new ability of half-dragon transformation.
Compared to the Demon, half-dragon transformation can also improve physical strength in all aspects, but at the same time it will also improve the efficiency of spiritual energy. When slashing out with a sword in the same way, the half-dragon form will be blessed with dragon energy. Once the dragon energy invades the body, the invaded person will feel fear.
The worst thing to do in a life-and-death struggle is to be timid.
How is that different from exposing your back to your opponent?
In a fight between two enemies, being timid means death.
"Now that spiritual energy has revived and emerged, the hidden sects and the immortals may be involved in some big secrets."
Chen Huai'an squinted and looked at the lake.
The battle above could be clearly seen across the lake. With Duan Feng joining the battlefield, the two golden warriors were gradually losing their strength.
All he had in his mind were fragmented memories of his predecessor.
These memories were not enough for him to figure out the whole story.
I only know that the enemy comes from above.
Then, he could not reveal his identity as the successor of the Dragon Soul.
Otherwise, you will face endless pursuit.
"Anyone who sees my appearance during the battle must not be left alive." Several figures instantly emerged in Chen Huaian's mind, with murderous intent in his eyes.
He controlled the dragon scales to cover his entire face.
Only a pair of vertical golden pupils were revealed, and then he drew out the rarely used Emperor Sword, Shen Jiang, and rushed towards a figure on the lake.
On the lake.
Old man Jin was busy dealing with Xu Anben.
Suddenly, I felt a murderous intent coming from beneath the lake.
"Not good!" His heart tightened.
Just dodging.
“There will always be a time to ride the wind and waves.”
The hazy chanting of birds echoed beneath the lake.
With a hint of loud dragon roar.
Boom——!
But a trace of sword energy broke through the water.
The sword energy suddenly appeared like a golden light, dragging a swirling dragon body behind it and piercing through the chest of the golden old man. Blood flowers bloomed into red plum blossoms in the inky night.
Behind the old man Jin, the dragon energy condensed into a shadow of a swordsman sheathing his sword. Only then was there a faint voice: "Set sail straight to the sea!"
As a Jin 뀑 Ascended Immortal, he shouldn't have been hurt by this attack.
However, his spiritual energy had long been consumed by Xu An, and he could no longer gather a trace of protective qi. Coupled with the powerful killing power of the Green Lotus Sword, Chen Huaian was able to directly cross a major realm and kill him with one blow.
“Ancestor?!”
Xu An was stunned: "Ancestor, why did your hairstyle change?"
Before, the ancestor had short black hair.
However, she had long red-gold hair dragging behind her head, her body covered with dragon scale armor, dragon horns on her head, and a dragon tail on her thighs. Under the impact of the spiritual energy, her whole body flickered like a bright light bulb.
As expected of the ancestor, he is so versatile!
"Now is not the time to discuss hair styles." After Chen Huaian confirmed that Li Qingran was safe, he looked around and said in a deep voice: "Ignore the other cultivators, but kill all the remaining Jin!"
The immortals in the cave didn't know who he was. Only this one Jin saw him enter the bottom of the lake to accept the inheritance of the dragon soul.
The only option is to silence.
Moreover, those fragmented memories told him that he, the Ascended Immortals, and the existence behind them would be mortal enemies sooner or later.
"Kill?"
A sneer suddenly came from the surging clouds.
There were several immortal figures looming in the shadows of the clouds.
"You are just a child who has just inherited the dragon spirit. Who gave you the courage to kill us? I will peel off your dragon skin and pull out your dragon tendons!"
“Sword coming——!”
A flash of sword light came from the west and landed in that person's hand.
He flicked his wrist.
Huh——!
The entire cloud layer suddenly sank and split into left and right.
The pale sword light was like a waterfall, smashing down fiercely.
The might of that sword is so powerful that it is definitely not something that can be stopped by gold.
"Protect the ancestor!" Duan Feng shouted angrily in a deep voice.
Xu An and Zhen He took action immediately, and their two disciples stood in front of Chen Huai'an in a Chinese character "品" (a Chinese character for "品"), forming a Talent Sword Formation.
"break--!"
Someone in the clouds raised his hand and pointed.
The sword formation was shattered just after it was formed.
"Can't you stop it..."
"Then let's do something ruthless!"
Chen Huaian's eyes were about to burst out, and he took out the sect's summons and pushed it above his head.
Buzz——!
Space tremors.
Inside the Sword Pavilion.
Su Qinian, who was still chatting with a hundred or so Bai Yueguangs, was stunned and disappeared from the couch in an instant.
Only a jade slip of private voice transmission was left falling from mid-air.
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