Chapter 004: Ancient Memories
Demon Suppression
That force seemed to be extremely wary of the magical grasp in the air. After the appearance of that magical mist, it relentlessly burrowed deep into Tianfan's body, completely obscuring Tianfan's aura, clearly intending to evade that destructive death mist
The old man was filled with shock, realizing that even his most powerful technique was powerless against that demonic hand. The mere pressure of their confrontation caused him to spit blood and retreat. What if it were to strike him directly?! There was no doubt that it would utterly crush him to pieces, leaving not a trace behind!
Two enormous palms came together, instantly causing the old man to spit blood and retreat.
Tian Fan watched this scene, and for some reason, he suddenly felt an overwhelming sadness in his heart. Something within him was stirred at that moment, and a series of blood-stained images flickered in his mind: the headless war demon, the blind fairy, the armless deity, the dragon moving with a broken body, countless severed limbs and shattered corpses falling from the high heavens. An endless stream of images rushed through his mind, finally settling on a beautiful, ethereal white figure. Blood stained her pure white dress, and drops of blood slid from the corner of her mouth. That pale, unparalleled face revealed an incredibly sorrowful smile towards Tian Fan. The beautiful figure slowly faded from his sight, life and death vanished.
The pitch-black hand finally descended, grasping the divine dragon on the ground with a *picture* book, pulling it deep into the enchanted forest
Indeed, it is the Shenlong! How is that possible!
The outcome remains the same; the old man is once again violently thrown backward, spitting out blood.
Just after two strikes, he realized that this strange magical hand was absolutely beyond the capability of the few of them to contend with; that hand, imbued with the aura of death, was truly terrifying
The fierce roar carried an immense sense of unwillingness, as its massive head was directed straight at several individuals. Its dragon eyes, the size of footballs, were dim and lifeless. What could be more disheartening than this?
The Dragon of Despair
Not good, retreat quickly
Hmph
The old man let out a cold grunt, and a blue light surrounded him, with countless strange runes appearing and floating up and down around him. At the same time, he moved both hands in unison, forming one mysterious seal after another. A golden light net began to coalesce in his hands. As soon as it appeared, the blue runes outside the old man started to tremble violently, and then all of them began to converge towards the golden net, ultimately merging together in pairs.
The powerful dragon essence shattered the dark grasp in an instant, transforming into a sky filled with black mist. However, before it could catch its breath, the dissipating mist once again coalesced into form and struck the unresponsive divine dragon with a slap, sending it plummeting from the high altitude.
Heavens! Divine Dragon!
The magical claw, without any hindrance from wwwhetushu.com, reached once again towards the divine dragon on the ground, showing no signs of attacking the old man. Perhaps in its consciousness, there were hardly any humans present, only the aura of that divine dragon.
As the enormous magical mist hand drew closer, it finally hurled the Dragon Essence Sphere, transforming it into a brilliant beam of light that directly struck the magical hand.
It seems to be devouring my consciousness
The old national master shook his head at him, then turned to the dragon on the ground and said apologetically, "Brother Dragon, I am truly sorry. We have done our utmost."
The dragon roared, shaking the heavens and the earth. A golden divine dragon was enveloped in a surge of white radiance, and a powerful dragon essence emerged from its massive mouth. Gradually compressed, it ultimately formed a white sphere of light the size of a fist, which quietly hovered in front of the dragon's enormous head. Although its size had diminished, its power was immensely formidable, far surpassing the Primordial Sword unleashed by the old national master.
What?
No
Aww ... ...
... ...
A fleeting consciousness spread out, instantly vanishing into the sky above. In the face of such a situation, Long Aotian's expression changed dramatically. Even the old national master sensed the immense danger, shielding several individuals behind him and preparing to act at any moment.
Jade ... ... ''
Long Aotian was surrounded by a shimmering golden light and was about to step forward, but was suddenly pulled back by the old man.
The old national master displayed a helpless expression, while Long Yueying turned her head away in great reluctance.
This ... ...
Wherever the dark hand passed, countless trees began to show signs of withering, indicating that this magical mist also contained strong corrosive properties
What is that
The legendary divine dragon possesses an unparalleled physique, and everything on its body is a peerless treasure, which is indeed not mistaken
A blue-gold light net materialized, adorned with countless mysterious symbols
Long Aotian and the others looked up in shock at the strange phenomenon in the sky, completely unaware of the unusual aura surrounding Tianfan. The old national master, who was on guard against the demonic hand, suddenly felt the absence of Tianfan's presence. He let out a faint sound of confusion and turned his gaze towards Tianfan, but at that moment, the dragon's roar from high above once again captured his attention.
What is that
Boom
What a terrifying power, what on earth is this thing
... ...
Bang ... ...
Thinking of this, he turned his head to glance at the weakened divine dragon on the ground. Just a moment ago, he had witnessed the divine dragon endure the full force of that demonic hand's strike, yet it had not perished
Aowu ... ...
A series of shocked consciousnesses emerged, but at that moment, from the depths of this forest, an even more terrifying aura began to spread, carrying with it an endless sense of destruction and death
At this moment, the golden divine dragon encountered great trouble, its unparalleled dragon might sweeping across the heavens and the earth. The divine dragon's claws soared through the air, forcefully striking out, sending several divine dragon seals towards the approaching demonic claw. However, when it met the pitch-black demonic claw, formed from condensed demonic mist, the powerful dragon claws seemed to vanish into the vast ocean, failing to exert any effect whatsoever.
Your Excellency, the National Master
I sense the breath of destruction
The old man was incredibly powerful, undoubtedly one of the top existences in the Divine Martial Continent. However, he was unexpectedly forced to retreat, spitting blood from a single strike of that strange demonic hand. The most terrifying aspect was that the mysterious hand, formed from black mist, seemed unaffected by the encounter, maintaining its trajectory as it descended towards the divine dragon on the ground
In the magical forest high above, a golden divine dragon emerged, shocking the entire magical forest. The overwhelming aura caused countless magical creatures to prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling all over, terrified and shivering.
Jade ... ... ''
The old man let out a low murmur and forcefully pushed the golden net in front of him towards the descending claw of the demon. The golden net represented an embodiment of a principle, and at this moment, it was in a standoff with the claw suspended in mid-air. For a brief moment, neither side could gain the upper hand, but after a moment, the bizarre claw ultimately proved to be slightly stronger.
What is the origin of this demonic hand? Its aura seems capable of annihilating everything. As the demonic hand descends, the old national master steps forward, raising his hand to strike upwards. A hand seal of a mysterious azure color meets the descending palm.
The dragon, several dozen zhang in length, crashed to the ground, shaking the earth beneath it. A massive pit appeared before everyone, as the golden divine dragon spat out blood, its body already cracked. It struggled to rise, but could no longer get up, defiantly gazing at the demonic claw that was reaching down once more.
At this moment, Tianfan's feelings were clearer than those of several others. The instant that enormous demonic hand appeared, he surprisingly sensed a strange power trembling within him. It is important to note that he had never practiced cultivation before; how could such a power possibly exist within his body
The divine dragon, lying on the ground, struggled to move its massive head towards a few individuals, nodding at the elder with a look of gratitude on its face, as if it had already resigned itself to its fate, yet anyone could sense its deep unwillingness.
A heart-wrenching roar erupted from Tian Fan's mouth, as two streams of tears cascaded down his cheeks. His face was filled with grief and indignation, and he stepped forward with determination.
A gigantic black hand emerged from the center of the enchanted forest, reaching directly for the divine dragon soaring in the sky
After enduring countless tribulations and hardships, and diligently cultivating, he finally broke through the limitations of the Great Path and activated the ancient dragon bloodline. He was destined to receive worship from all directions and enjoy a carefree existence in the mortal realm. However, unexpectedly, at this most glorious moment, a demonic hand was about to strike him down right here.
At this moment, the entire Divine Martial Continent was in an uproar, with countless powerful divine thoughts emanating from the distant sky