AWB Chapter 1699 Chiyou's Blood
Chapter 1699 Chiyou's Blood
Chapter 1699: Chiyou's Blood
In an instant, seventy-four real dragons rushed out of his body, and forty-nine real dragons covered the entire arena.
The violent magic power surged, even the ascetic monk, Xuanqing, Feng Qingyang, Fei Wuji and others who were fighting in the melee were stunned.
Each fire dragon was as big as a planet. Under Li Chenhe's control, forty-nine fire dragons roared and rushed down.
Such a spectacular and terrifying attack shocked the people from the other seven major forces.
The second prince of the Eastern Wilderness Dynasty is too powerful, probably far surpassing the other seven geniuses!
Wu Zhan also felt the power of the real dragon. He stomped his feet on the ground with all his strength and roared madly.
He waved the mace in his hand and instantly rushed towards the rushing fire dragon.
"Boom" the first real dragon roared down, surging with huge magic power, but was shattered to pieces by Wu Zhan with a mace.
But this is just the first one, there are forty-eight more fire dragons.
The violent impact almost caused the entire arena to collapse. At this time, all the other geniuses stopped and watched this scene.
The real dragon roared, tearing through space, and rushed down wave after wave.
"The first one!"
"Article 2!"
"Article 3!"
"Article 4!"
"The fifth!"
"Article 6!"
Until the ninth fire dragon rushed down, each set was more powerful than the previous one.
Wu Zhan could no longer hold on, the mace in his hand was shattered, his bronze skin was covered with wounds, and the blood of the Wu clan spilled down.
Wu Zhan fell down, struggling to support himself on the ground with his hands, gritting his teeth, a look of unwillingness to admit defeat on his face.
Li Chenhe in the air seemed to have long been accustomed to all this. He looked down with an expressionless face and cold gaze.
"All seven of you come together to save time!" Li Chenhe shouted coldly.
Until now, no one dared to speak. Everyone had witnessed how strong Wu Zhan was just now, but even Wu Zhan could not withstand the attack of the real dragon transformed by the imperial dragon energy.
There were forty-nine real dragons, and Wu Zhanzhi withstood nine attacks, and even his mace was shattered.
Who among them could handle it?"
"This kid is quite capable!" Hao Weiren was a little surprised. The attack power of the imperial dragon energy was indeed strong.
Although he is a veteran and powerful person at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, he may not be able to withstand 49 consecutive attacks from real dragons.
"Yes, no wonder this person has such a bad reputation. He is indeed very powerful." Xing Wuya praised.
"I'm afraid this person still has hidden strength!" Taiyin Sect Master analyzed.
Everyone was puzzled and looked at the Taiyin Sect Master. The Taiyin Sect Master shook his head. He was just relying on his intuition.
At this moment, Su Bai suddenly said, "Indeed, this person does have hidden strength."
"But the witch warrior has not been defeated yet!"
Sure enough, just as Su Bai finished speaking, Wu Zhan, who was about to fall, stood up again.
Wu Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. White bones were exposed in many places on his tall body.
"You are very strong, but I can still fight!" Wu Zhan roared, and his whole body quickly grew larger in an instant.
A distant and vicissitudes of life aura emerged from his body, it was an extremely murderous aura.
Everyone was surprised and looked at Wu Zhan who had suddenly changed, not knowing why.
At this time, the other members of the Wu clan roared with extreme excitement.
"Ouch!"
"Blood of the First Ancestor!"
"The bloodline of the ancestor has awakened!"
Su Bai's blood was boiling at this time. He could sense that a huge power was awakening in Wu Zhan's body. Although it was only a faint trace, it was unspeakably terrifying.
"The blood of Chiyou?" Su Bai said to himself.
He was somewhat curious about this legendary figure on Earth.
If we go by the description passed down orally, Su Bai infers that Chi You is at least a super master who is half a step away from becoming an immortal, and is even suspected to be a true immortal.
But he couldn't remember more, as if some force had naturally erased his memory of Chi You.
Wu Zhan suddenly became stronger, his aura was as powerful as a rainbow, as if there was a peerless ferocious beast lurking inside his body, which made people shudder.
But Li Chenhe didn't care. He looked coldly at Wu Zhan, whose body had grown to the size of a mountain. Then he waved his hand, and a real dragon roared and rushed down.
The real dragon, with its destructive imperial dragon energy, struck Wu Zhan's body, and it shattered itself, but Wu Zhan remained motionless.
"Very good, this prince wants to see how many real dragon attacks you can withstand!" Li Chenhe sneered, waved his hands, and the imperial dragon energy reappeared.
But this time there are not forty-nine real dragons, but only one real dragon.
The difference is that the power and size of this real dragon far exceed the sum of the previous forty-nine.
The true dragon condensed into shape, surging with destructive power, comparable to a star.
"Kill!" Li Chenhe waved his hand in the air, and the real dragon roared, making the space extremely unstable.
The ground shattered into pieces in an instant, and even the leaders of the major forces in the stands were shocked.
Li Chentianhe's strength is probably not inferior to theirs, and may even surpass them.
Facing this roaring giant dragon that could destroy the world, its claws were shining with golden light, almost about to condense into reality.
Even the eldest prince of the Eastern Wilderness Dynasty, Li Chentian, had to sigh that his younger brother was indeed gifted and had actually cultivated the imperial dragon energy to such a level.
At this moment, the other members of the Wu clan, including the clan leader, couldn't help but feel a little worried.
I originally thought that Wu Zhan was the only member of the Wu clan in thousands of years who inherited a trace of the ancestor's bloodline in his body. He was gifted enough to surpass everyone else in this Taoist conference.
But no one expected that the second prince of the Donghuang Dynasty would be so powerful, even surpassing those peak beings who had cut themselves with a sword.
"Roar!" Wu Zhan's momentum was equally strong. He pounded the ground with his feet and roared at the swooping dragon.
The giant dragon surged with violent power, tearing everything apart. In the blink of an eye, it swooped down and submerged Wu Zhan's body as big as a mountain.
No one knew what was happening. The entire arena was shaking. If it weren't for the protection of a special formation, the arena would have been shattered long ago.
The imperial dragon energy spread, and at the same time, faint lights emerged, filled with an ancient aura.
The magic power fluctuates, and even the cultivators at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm dare not easily project their spiritual thoughts, because their spiritual thoughts will be shattered by the terrifying force.
Finally, the aftermath dissipated, and several shocking large holes appeared on the ground.
Wu Zhan's body shape has returned to normal. He supported himself on the ground with his hands, blood was at the corner of his mouth, and scars were left on his bronze skin.
"I lost!" Wu Zhan said honestly with a sad face.
"Chief, tribesmen, I lost, I feel ashamed of our ancestors!" Wu Zhan shouted in frustration.
At this moment, the whole place was silent, no one dared to speak, and there was a whistling sound of wind.
Everyone looked at Li Chenhe, who was standing high in the air with his hands behind his back.
"Will you continue to fight?" Li Chenhe looked around the field like a king and shouted softly.