Chapter 1353 Decisive Decision

Chapter 1353 Decisive Decision
Zhulong couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen the energy of luck and merit. When the Honghuang Dragon Clan was just established, infinite luck and merit descended upon him and Zulong, blessing the entire Honghuang Dragon Clan with great luck, just like the protagonists of an era.

Unfortunately, when a great catastrophe occurred later, the prehistoric dragon clan was involved in it, committing heinous crimes and bringing endless karma upon themselves. The dragon clan, which had once been very lucky, slowly lost its luck and ended up in a miserable and desolate end. Even the ancestor dragon was suppressed to the easternmost part of the prehistoric world to slowly atone for his sins.

Zhulong escaped the disaster, but he was also feeling bad. His luck was almost gone, but he was full of karma.

Now that he had destroyed a powerful saint of the heavens, his original body in the ancient times actually gained a lot of luck and merit, which made his eyes red.

Not only him, but also Phoenix Ancestor, after she burned a Saint Dao strongman into ashes with the innate Nirvana Divine Flame, also sensed the arrival of luck and merit. Her body in the depths of the Primordial Immortal Volcano absorbed the luck and merit that fell from the sky, and even the tremendous karma borne by the entire Primordial Phoenix Clan was reduced a little!

"These great powers are nothing but a bunch of good fortune. Today, I will start a massacre to wash away the karma of my Phoenix clan!"

The Phoenix Ancestor's eyes fixed, bursting out with a dazzling murderous intent. This ancestor of birds, who had dominated the great catastrophe of the ancient times and slaughtered hundreds of millions of powerful people, completely exploded with momentum. That terrifying divine power was far beyond the reach of those holy warriors in the heavens and myriad worlds.

Rumble!
As if the mad Phoenix Ancestor had a thought, this beautiful fairyland suddenly became scorching hot. Long rivers of fire transformed from the innate Nirvana divine flame rolled out, spreading, interweaving, and gradually turning into a big net, covering most of the fairyland, and even made Wan Wuyi, who was fighting with Pan Daoyu, look over here.

Click!
The sword light flashed across billions of miles, and taking the opportunity to repel the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding, Wan Wuyi chopped it down with a sword.

hold head high……!
Zhulong let out a huge scream, and before he could dodge, his huge dragon body was split in two by the sword light. Dragon blood splattered and fell on the ground like a rainstorm.

Aangangang...!
A magical scene appeared, accompanied by countless tender dragon roars. Every drop of dragon blood that fell on the earth turned into tiny dragon babies. In the blink of an eye, billions of dragon babies were born, all of which were transformed from Zhulong's dragon blood!
"Wan Wuyi, you are looking for death!"

Zhulong was heartbroken. He was cut in half by a knife, but he was still alive. The dragon body he possessed was Ao Tian's Tianyan Xuanlong body, a truly immortal body. Unless he was completely annihilated into nothingness, he could be resurrected even if there was a drop of true blood or a little will left.

Boom!
The dragon body that was broken in two halves came together and was reshaped. As for the millions of newly born dragonflies, Zhulong ignored them and let them roam freely on the earth. These newly born dragonflies had not yet grown up in intelligence, and only had instinctive wildness. In this fairyland-like world, they gathered in groups, and their cute big eyes blinked as they watched this shocking battle.

"Daddy! Daddy..."

The next moment, countless young dragons shouted at Zhulong with a look of admiration, but Zhulong turned a deaf ear to them and roared angrily. The Eight Sounds of True Dragon stirred the void and attacked Wan Wuyi.

Click!
At this time, the sword light that Wan Wuyi had slashed out had not yet dissipated. After cutting off Zhulong, it continued to slash towards Fengzu.

But Feng Zu had already been prepared, and with his wonderful escape technique, he dodged in a flash. However, it was the creatures from the Ruins of the Epoch under Pan Dao Yu who suffered the disaster. More than 100,000 of them were annihilated by a single sword strike, and all turned to ashes!
"You dare!"

Pan Dao Yu shouted loudly, these subordinates were to be the foundation of his future re-establishment of Pan Sect, and more than 100,000 of them died in an instant. He was furious, and the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding suddenly expanded to a size of ten thousand miles, smashing through the void and slamming into Wan Wuyi.

Wan Wuyi did not dodge or evade, but chose to confront head-on. He chopped with his sword, and the sword light reappeared from billions of miles away. He controlled the sword with his mind, and the speed of the sword light was the speed of his thoughts, which was far faster than the speed of starlight.

However, Pan Dao Yu was not someone who could be easily dealt with. His level of cultivation could not match Wan Wuyi's, but the Hong Meng Wan Hua Ding was an innate treasure with infinite mysteries. When the sword light came, Pan Dao Yu did not need to do anything, as this treasure automatically met it and blocked the sword light's path.

when……!
The magnificent sound of metal clashing rang out, causing the ears of countless cultivators to bleed and their eardrums to break. Zhang Qian looked closely and saw that the treasure tripod and the sword light were in a stalemate, and neither could move forward. "What a Wan Wuyi, the power of the sword light can actually block the innate treasure!"

Zhang Qian was greatly surprised, and Gai Xianfan was even more so. He was fascinated by such sword skills.

"Should we take action?"

Gai Xianfan couldn't help it. He had a deep hatred with Wan Wuyi. He was trapped in prison by Wan Wuyi for so long and almost died several times. This kind of hatred could not be explained in just a few words.

Zhang Qian's eyes rolled, holding the Dongyuan Sword Gourd in his palm, he sneered and said, "You and I both have a deep hatred for Wan Wuyi. Now is a great opportunity. However, he is already invincible, and only Pan Daoyu's Hongmeng Wanhua Ding can stop him. You and I should not join in the fun, so as not to hinder Pan Daoyu. Follow me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a beam of sword light and shot up into the sky, heading straight for the emerald green sky.

Gai Xianfan followed closely behind.

Boom boom boom!
As Zhang Qian approached the emerald green sky, the vibration of the Dongyuan Sword Gourd became more and more violent.

This treasure originally came from the same source as the tree canopy that covered the sky. This vast tree canopy was the canopy of the innate spiritual root of the Pan Sect back then, but it was used by Wan Wuyi to cover his own nest and create this fairyland.

Sensing the instinctive eagerness of the Dongyuan Sword Gourd, Zhang Qian even sensed the desire of the innate spiritual root embryo in the Mountain, River and State Map.

That embryo is extremely small. If it is allowed to devour the fragments of the innate spiritual roots that were originally divided up by the powerful men of the Holy Way of the Heavens, this embryo will have a chance to grow into an innate spiritual root again.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Zhang Qian decisively gave up this idea. If the tree canopy covering the sky was swallowed by the embryo, the embryo would naturally grow. But if the Dongyuan Sword Gourd swallowed it, this treasure would most likely mature completely and show incredible mysteries.

Instead of cultivating the embryo, it is better to let the Dongyuan Sword Gourd mature and become his life-saving treasure.

Moreover, he understood clearly that even if the embryo grew and became an innate spiritual root again, the final result would only be to grow another gourd, and it was unknown how long it would take for the gourd to mature.

Why bother? He already has an immature gourd in his hand. Wouldn't it be better to just let it mature completely?

With a determined mind, Zhang Qian looked at the emerald green sky that was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help getting excited. The immature Dongyuan Sword Gourd had all kinds of mysteries, especially the infinite tempering power inside the sword gourd, which was what moved him the most.

An immature sword gourd can only temper invisible things. At most, it can temper a tiny treasure like the Boundary-Breaking Divine Needle. If it is fully mature, this tempering power can endlessly temper his body, and it may even be possible to temper an acquired magic weapon into an innate magic weapon!

(End of this chapter)