Chapter 794: Chapter 317: Ancient Saint Eighth Heaven, True Dragon Inheritance!
The terrifying scene alarmed everyone within a boundless distance.
Just like that, Chi Tong kept striking continuously, his massive palms sweeping back and forth, causing booming sounds, space exploding, the ground shaking, making the entire scene increasingly horrifying.
On one side, Silver Scale watched coldly, silently, his figure tall and straight, quietly observing everything.
He believed that other pursuers must have also received divine spirits’ messages, and once they saw the gigantic commotion here, they would definitely hurry over for a reunion.
By then, they could join forces and force their opponent out.
The reality was just as he imagined.
As Chi Tong went on a frenzied strike, the other pursuers from all directions quickly detected the commotion here.
Each was filled with suspicion and without hesitation, rushed toward this place swiftly.
Meanwhile.
If Jiang Shi, lurking in the dark, also quickly noticed that scene, then soon learned of the news from other Ancient Saints.
His heart tightened.
"Have those divine spirits already discovered my assassination of other Ancient Saints? Right, these Ancient Saints likely had backups. Once they die, they’d quickly be detected by the divine spirits, but..."
His eyes narrowed slightly, showing a trace of a cold smile.
"What if you know? This Corpses Dragon Mountain is shrouded in mist year-round. I’ll devour each of you in turn, devouring all of you."
He found that not only had thirteen top experts entered this place, but other Ancient Saints and Half-Saints were also participating in the siege. All of these people would become his nourishment.
He was confident that as long as he devoured several Ancient Saints, he would surely break through to the next Realm.
Jiang Shi’s true body flickered and vanished from the scene once more,
Simultaneously, his puppet also moved swiftly, striking unpredictably, deliberately assassinating solitary Ancient Saints,
the entire Corpses Dragon Mountain was plunged into utter fear.
One Ancient and Half-Saint after another were swiftly devoured.
Jiang Shi’s true body moved with incredible swiftness, and in the blink of an eye, half a day had passed.
Another solitary master of Ancient Saint Great Perfection was caught by Jiang Shi, his Essence Qi completely benefiting Jiang Shi,
and after devouring this seventh master of Ancient Saint Great Perfection, Jiang Shi’s originally motionless Realm finally broke through again.
Ancient Saint Eighth Heaven!!
He was only a step away from true Perfection.
Under the nourishment of dense Essence Qi, his physical body and soul experienced a transformation, with immense power vast and boundless, as if a small universe was contained within him.
He now felt as if he could completely kill his previous self with a single punch.
Such an immense feeling of power was profoundly mysterious.
"In name, I’m only Ancient Saint Eighth Heaven, but in reality, with my current power, I’m afraid it rivals a Demigod."
Jiang Shi muttered to himself.
What kind of power does a Demigod possess?
An Ancient Saint is already a metamorphosis of rebirth. From Ancient Saint to Demigod is certainly a secondary leap of the entire life level.
He couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
Sometimes, the stronger one becomes, the more one realizes the terrifying nature of this world, where life levels interlock continuously, seemingly without end.
He gently clenched his fist, carefully sensing the immense power within his body, feeling an impulse to directly reveal his true form, abandon everything, and go on a killing spree, to openly challenge the three Demigods and remaining Ancient Saints.
But soon, he took a deep breath and calmed down again.
Not safe!
His power was still not safe enough!
He had never truly understood the power of a Demigod—should it exceed his expectations and he be surrounded, he would be in grave danger.
"Now is not the time. Only upon reaching the true Ninth Heaven will I have the absolute assurance of victory."
Jiang Shi clenched his fist tightly, his eyes flashing.
Moments later, his body vanished from sight once more.
The entire Mist World once again played out a terrifying hunt and being hunted. As more and more Ancient Saints frequently disappeared, more and more people finally sensed something wrong.
Amid chaotic cries of panic, they rapidly gathered together, soon all appearing beside Silver Scale, Chi Tong, and Sun Ancient Saint.
"Disappeared, the Profound Nether Ancient Saint disappeared, the Fengdu Ancient Saint too, three Ancient Saints I know have vanished!"
"Me too, two of my friends disappeared."
"Four of my subordinates disappeared, none seen alive, nor are their bodies found. What kind of sorcery is this?"
"Everyone be careful, that person’s true body must be nearby, and he likely possesses Demigod strength."
A top expert suddenly shouted angrily, shaking the surroundings.
An uproar ensued in all directions.
All Ancient Saints displayed looks of horror, each fearing for their lives, hair standing on end.
Demigod?
The opponent’s true body is a Demigod?
How can this be?
If the opponent truly is a Demigod, then doesn’t that mean they’ll all face certain death?
"Lord Silver Scale, what should we do?"
"Lord Chi Tong, you must find that mysterious man."
The crowd was in a state of panic.
In the center, Silver Scale and Chi Tong both bore solemn expressions, their gazes gloomy, bodies unmoving.
Yet on one side, the Sun Ancient Saint remained as cold as ever.
"A bunch of worthless trash, incapable and more than enough to mess things up. If you’re so afraid of death, why come in the first place?"
He said coldly.
"I’ve had enough. I don’t want to waste another moment. I just want to kill that guy."
Chi Tong roared in anger, like a frenzied beast.
"Let’s withdraw first. This place is shrouded in miasma all year round, somewhat wicked, and definitely not something we can destroy. Go to the Sun and Moon Dual Gods for the Demon-Swallowing Pot, its power can certainly devour the mist here."
Silver Scale said coldly.
The other top experts looked grim, nodding in agreement.
There was no further use staying here.
Temporary withdrawal was the only way to locate the opponent.
Just as everyone prepared to move, suddenly, an anomaly occurred.
The entire endless Mist World abruptly trembled violently, a loud and deafening terrifying dragon roar echoed, earth-shattering, rolling mightily, causing the entire world to shake quickly.
Numerous mountains collapsed rapidly.
Under this terrifying dragon roar, many Ancient Saints let out muffled groans, covering their ears with force.
Then they quickly saw a shocking scene.
From the depths of the endless mist, dreadful waves of golden light rushed out quickly, dyeing the entire space in golden hues.
And amidst this unending golden light, an extremely terrifying golden dragon abruptly charged out from the ground, extremely lifelike, almost indistinguishable from a real live dragon.
"Roar!"
Another terrifying dragon roar resounded for countless miles, causing more Ancient Saints to cover their ears, horrified as they retreated.
"Dragon Soul!"
"It’s a Dragon Soul!"
"The soul of a True Dragon, it’s true—a True Dragon once fell here."
All the Ancient Saints screamed in terror.
What kind of plane is this exactly?
Aside from being the burial ground for the Emperor’s Dao Inheritance, true dragons have even fallen here?!
Previously, they heard that this Corpses Dragon Mountain formed from the undying grievances of a fallen True Dragon, and they were quite dismissive, not believing it at all.
But now, everyone felt the intense True Dragon aura. It made them all incredulous of their own eyes.
A True Dragon, even outside the Primordial Great Mountains, is considered a legendary existence, ranked first among the Ten Great Races of ancient times.
More crucially, the number of the True Dragon Race is exceptionally scarce, but every member’s combat power is heaven-defying and incredibly terrifying.
Outside the Primordial Great Mountains, there have always been rumors that True Dragons do not see each other, the new dragon is born when the old dragon dies.
It’s been thousands of years since the last True Dragon emerged, yet now this Great Heng World actually contains a dragon tomb?
"True Dragon Inheritance."
Sun Ancient Saint’s eyes flickered, heart surging, immediately taking action, dashing forward with astonishing speed.
At the same time, Silver Scale, Chi Tong also shattered the void, their bodies moving like the wind, swiftly following.
The remaining Ancient Saints acted as if insane.
Not far away, Jiang Shi’s true body, hidden among the crowd, also showed signs of surprise, looking up.
"True Dragon Inheritance? There’s actually a True Dragon Inheritance here."
He suddenly understood.
Indeed.
Those three Demigods must have stirred something here with their reckless attacks, triggering the Restriction and revealing what’s hidden.
His true body flickered, disappearing from the scene in an instant.
He’s not interested in the True Dragon Inheritance. What he cares about is that this opportunity is the perfect time for his devouring.
Comments