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Chapter 190 - 190: A Group of Flood Dragons Pulling a Coffin

Chapter 190: A Group of Flood Dragons Pulling a Coffin

Translator: 549690339

Bo Qi walked to a barren precipice and jumped down abruptly. As soon as he touched the seawater, he silently turned into a giant golden dragon.

The specter dove into the deep sea.

Soon .

In a dark coral sea region.

The conversation between the flood dragon spirits sounded.

“He agreed,” said Bo Qi concisely.

Many voices rang out.

“That’s good. With the Su family’s tacit approval, we can do whatever we want this time.”

“That’s right, but we still need to divide our strength to protect the Su family.

Nothing must happen to him.”

” The Heaven Wyrm King’s strength is unfathomable. He has entered the tenth realm with his tyrannical flood dragon body. This realm is completely incomparable to the tenth realm of humans. Even if the Su family is powerful and can rely on divine weapons to kill the flood dragon spirit, they are ultimately not a match for the Heaven Wyrm King.

” That’s right. How can the tenth level of an ant compare to the tenth level of a flood dragon? ‘

” I can tell that Feng Nanbei is not weak, ” Bo Qi said. ” Even if I were to face him, I might not have much chance of winning.

“Humans who have yet to awaken the Godfiend Blood and unleash their full potential are still humans. King Qi, don’t belittle yourself.” Bo Qi thought for a while and suddenly said, “”Bo Xue.”

A slender golden flood dragon swam out.

Bo Qi said, ” You are fast and agile. You are one of the best in my Sea Serpent Clan. When the time comes, you will secretly protect that Su Clan member. Once the situation is not right, you will immediately transform into a flood dragon and bring him away. ‘

“I don’t want to be ridden by a human,” the slender golden flood dragon said seductively.

Bo Qi ignored her and went to arrange other matters.

Five days later.

The real battle would be when he brought the experts of the flood dragon spirits to fight the half-dragon and the Heaven Wyrm King.

Their advantage lay in the number of flood dragons, but also in the fact that they were scheming against others.

Five days later.

Rumble!

In the sky, it was as if the Thunder God had arrived personally. He beat the drum crazily, and bolts of lightning fell from the sky.

Immediately after, the torrential rain continued, as if the mountain -like clouds had shattered, and the blocked celestial river had broken through and poured down from above.

Huge boulders rolled down from the mountains, and the trees fell to one side as if they had been blown by a god. The surging stream became rapid and rushed into the distance.

Beside the stream, a man dressed like an officer hurriedly pressed down his bamboo hat and ran with all his might.

“Damn heavens, are you going to flood the entire coastal area?!”

The man’s name was Zhao Xuan, and he was one of Juye City’s City Lord’s personal attendants.

Although the Juye City Lord Lei Lu was the City Lord, Great Shang was in chaos. Lei Lu, who had been rooted here for a long time, had already formed an alliance with many factions and became the local emperor. He was just short of becoming the king himself.

However, the weather was not good. This year’s flood disaster was particularly serious. To make matters worse, the coastal area was filled with tsunamis. In just a short month, countless people had died and countless refugees had been born.

Lei Lu was having a headache when he suddenly heard that there was an immortal by the sea who was saving people. He summoned the wind and rain, scattered beans into soldiers, and killed demons. With a breath, the paper figurine came back to life. As he sent soldiers to pacify the various places and maintain public order, he hurriedly sent people to look for this immortal.

Zhao Xuan was one of them.

He searched the entire mountain, but the immortal was not here.

Just as he was about to leave, a sudden downpour came.

Zhao Xuan suddenly shouted in surprise. She lost her balance and flew up.

When he landed heavily on the ground, he felt pain. At the same time, a gust of wind seemed to want to lift him up again.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly circulated his zhenqi and infused it into his four limbs. Using the jack technique in Jianghu, he forcefully pressed his body down and rooted his feet to the ground. Then, he slowly walked.

He was a little shocked. He was the City Lord’s personal attendant. According to Fengyun Tower’s latest assessment, he was an expert of the seventh realm, but he was still blown up by the wind.

When he raised his head again, the bamboo hat he was wearing disappeared without a trace.

Heaven and earth could no longer be seen clearly. His official clothes were already drenched, and he could not open his eyes at all. Cold raindrops fell between his brows and on the bridge of his nose. It was itchy and painful, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly ran down the mountain.

The strange thing was…

As soon as he stepped down the mountain steps, the rain became much lighter.

Zhao Xuan looked back in surprise. The entire mountain was bathed in the Heavenly River, as if it was the end of the world. However, there was nothing at the foot of the mountain, as if they were two different worlds.

“I’ve really seen a ghost. Could it be that there’s really a monster causing trouble?”

Zhao Xuan shook his head. As a Jianghu person, he had always heard of monsters, but he had never seen one. He treated it as a strange theory and did not take it to heart.

Just as he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly widened in shock. He knelt on the rain-drenched stone steps in disbelief and looked up.

On the mountain peak in the distance, he could vaguely see many demonic shadows flying across the rain.

The leading demon shadow was extremely long and huge. The dozen or so demon shadows behind it were dragging extremely long black objects, as if … Coffin.

The long stone coffin was surrounded by many demonic shadows, patrolling like guards.

Zhao Xuan was right.

The long black object was a coffin, and inside the coffin were all unconscious children. There were many of them, piled up like goods, and they were just short of death.

The specter was a flood dragon spirit.

A group of flood dragons pulled the coffin and shuttled through the rain. Even mortals would not dare to believe such a scene.

Bang!

The entire mountain seemed to shake.

The black stone coffin landed heavily in front of a temple.

The temple was huge, and the plaque had the words “Dragon King Temple” written on it.

The writing is bright gold,

However, for some reason, it was covered in a layer of grayish-black at this moment, giving off a different kind of sinister and evil aura that made one’s hair stand on end.

In the next moment, black smoke exploded.

The flood dragons were gone, leaving behind only a few muscular men with cold faces and limbs.

Among these people, the shortest was more than two meters tall, and they were covered in fierce flesh. Even through their skin, one could feel the vigor of their blood. These ” people ” were able to withstand the attacks of human experts at the ninth level of the Phantom Stage with just their bodies.

Creak ..

The gate of the Dragon King Temple suddenly opened, as if it was a sincere invitation.

The twelve muscular men suddenly grabbed the extremely long black stone coffin and lifted it up with their strength.

The stone coffin rose from the ground and was carried into the Dragon King Temple.

Inside the stone coffin, thousands of boys and girls were rolling along with the jolts.

The Heaven Wyrm King’s human form was more than four meters tall. He was bald and exuded a terrifying pressure. With his hands behind his back, he swept his gaze around in a domineering manner.

On the other side of the valley, hundreds of ” humans ” transformed from flood dragon spirits were waiting quietly.

Just as the golden-armored girl was about to leap up, she was grabbed by another golden-armored middle-aged man who was nearly four meters tall.

The golden-armored middle-aged man was Bo Qi.

Bo Qi shook his head at the girl and said softly, “”Wait for the right time.”

‘ Miss, ” said another muscular man in black armor, ” we’ll attack when they throw the children into the Desolate Underground Domain and start the ritual.

At that time, the half-dragon in the Dragon King Temple will be dragged away, and the many experts brought by the Heaven Wyrm King will also need to prevent the ritual from being destroyed. They will have no choice but to defend. At that time, we will only need to deal with the Heaven Wyrm King.

If we attack now, we will lose.”

“The Su family hasn’t arrived yet.”

“I deliberately delayed my appointment with him by half a day. He should still be on his way.”

“Well done. Otherwise, if we really fight, we would have to take special care of him.”

Everyone was ready.

In front of the Dragon King Temple at the peak, a monk and a Daoist suddenly walked out and appeared in front of the flood dragon spirits.

The monk’s age could not be seen. He bowed with his right hand and fiddled with the prayer beads with his left hand.

The middle-aged Taoist priest held his sword and a stack of talismans in his arms.

The two of them looked at each other.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the monk and asked in surprise, “”Monk Xiushan, why are you here?”

“If the Taoist priest from the True Martial Pavilion of Floating Mountain is here, why can’t monks come?” the monk asked with a smile.

The two of them looked at each other…

Everything was said without words.

Both of them had stepped out of the Heaven Roll, but they were still half a step away from entering the Legendary Realm. Both of them were outstanding figures in their respective sects.

However, even in a chaotic world, the mountain was still sealed off. Moreover, when the killing tribulation had just begun, all the sects that knew about it had already forbidden their disciples from going out and even forbidden their disciples from causing trouble.

Because in this period, death was basically a waste of time. If any sect wanted to seek revenge, unless they wanted to involve their entire sect, one move would affect the whole body. This was the situation at the beginning of the killing tribulation.

Ordinary people might not be able to see it, but these large factions could see it very clearly. At this moment, those who were still running outside were all holding their heads and running.

Now, the dispute in the Dragon King Temple was a huge one.

According to the sect rules, neither of them should have come.

But they all came.

That was because both of them could feel the human qi in the stone coffin and the demonic qi that soared into the sky.

Demons wreaked havoc in the human world, wanting to mess up the common people. So what if they gave up this body?

The Heaven Wyrm King coldly glanced at these two reckless things. He was not prepared to make a move. Two giant men flew out from behind him.

The monks and Daoists hurriedly tried to block, but they felt their blood boiling as soon as they exchanged blows. These giant men were not human at all. The power they used was the true power of a flood dragon.

The Heaven Wyrm King clapped his hands again, and four more giants walked out.

The six flood dragons pressed down on the two of them. In an instant, the two of them spat out blood and knelt down in the rain. They reached out to grab the magic tools given by the sect, but their magic tools were all small magic tools. Before they could use them, they were all blown away by the Heaven Wyrm King.

Their faces were ashen, but they looked like they were ready to die.

They were clearly in a situation where they would definitely die, but they still looked at each other and smiled.

“Killing Tribulation…The Heavenly Dao is impermanent!”

“The heavens are impermanent, and so are all dharma. It’s this poor monk’s fault.”

“Are you regretting it, monk?”

“Buhui, someone has to step forward.”

“Good!”

Their pores were covered in blood, and their seven orifices were also covered in blood.

The six burly men were ready to finish them off.

The Heaven Wyrm King sensed his surroundings. After a long time, he slowly turned his head. These two people had probably been dragged into this place unintentionally. It was nothing. He had to relax.

But in the end, he still hadn’t let go.

The Heaven Wyrm King suddenly turned his head and stared at the entrance to the peak.

An umbrella.

A lone shadow,

In this stormy storm, he seemed to be strolling leisurely.

With each step, his body was hundreds of feet away.

The figure walked to the front of the temple and gently put away the umbrella..

He raised his head to look at the Heaven Wyrm King and asked indifferently,

“”What’s in the coffin?”