C219 True Dragon Tomb
C219 True Dragon Tomb
A gust of cold wind blew past. Wang Hao fixed his eyes on it. It was the same as when he entered the Dragon Tomb's small world. At this moment, his body was falling rapidly from the sky.
Wang Hao was stunned. He had never thought that he would see such a scene.
"A small world is hidden in the small world. The creator of this Dragon Tomb is really generous!"
Just as he was about to land, Wang Hao circulated his Yuan energy and stepped on the void, landing steadily on the ground.
Wang Hao scanned his surroundings. The sky of this new small world was dark, and a cold wind was blowing all over the place.
The world wasn't big, and it was similar in size to the small world where the Snow Phoenix was located. In the center of the world, there was a small mountain that was a hundred meters tall.
In front of Wang Hao was a huge spinal bone that had been weathered by the wind. It seemed like it had existed for countless years. Looking at the spinal bone, Wang Hao soon found a half-rotten dragon head.
Wang Hao muttered to himself, "Is this the remains of the pure-blooded Dragon Clan?" He finally understood why he couldn't find a corpse of a Dragon Clan in the Dragon Tomb. It turned out that there was always someone stronger than him. There was a tomb in the tomb, and it was hidden in this world.
After observing his surroundings, Wang Hao walked towards the small mountain in the center of the world. He believed that if what Ling Tingfeng said was true, there must be a secret hidden in this world, then it must be on the most prominent small mountain.
The cold wind in the small world was so cold that it reached the soul. There must be a lot of ghosts of the Dragon Clan in this tomb, and they were unwilling to disperse.
Along the way, there were broken bones everywhere. Some looked new, while some were only palm-sized pieces. They had been corroded by the wind and sand like rotten wood.
Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "No matter how powerful they were in the past, they still couldn't escape from the Heavenly Dao. They died of old age and sickness. I wonder if there are any existences that can live forever above the peak of the Sovereign Stage."
While thinking, Wang Hao had arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Only now did Wang Hao realize that the entire hill was actually a half-buried dragon corpse!
Wang Hao took a deep breath. He found it hard to imagine how terrifying this giant dragon would be when it was still alive!
Taking a step forward, Wang Hao started climbing the hill. When his foot landed, his face revealed a shocked expression.
The entire hill contained an extremely terrifying power. Wang Hao was very familiar with this power, because his Magic Heart contained this power!
"Is this First Dragon Emperor?"
Looking at the remains of First Dragon Emperor, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Fortunately, it was stopped from reincarnating. Otherwise, the five of us wouldn't have been able to escape!"
After stabilizing his state of mind, Wang Hao ignited the Golden Pupil. Then, he saw Ling Tingfeng's figure!
Ling Tingfeng, who had arrived earlier than Wang Hao, had already climbed to the top of the hill at this moment. There was a huge dragon head there.
"No matter what he is doing, we must stop him!"
Thinking of this, Wang Hao quickened his pace. He activated the Moon Chasing Step and took two steps forward. A moment later, he had reached the top of the hill.
Wang Hao did not hide his Qi. Ling Tingfeng immediately noticed him.
"Wang Hao!"
Ling Tingfeng frowned. He never thought that Wang Hao would appear in front of him!
"You don't have the Dragon Tomb Design Book. How did you get here?"
Wang Hao replied calmly, "You don't need to care about how I got here. You only need to know that I am here to fulfill my promise."
To fulfill his promise!
"I said before, the next time we meet, I will definitely kill you!"
Ling Tingfeng was so angry that he laughed instead, "Kill me? Hahaha! Wang Hao, are you telling me a joke? Since we met, wasn't it you who ran away with your tail between your legs?"
"Swoosh!"
The sound of sword Qi piercing through the air was heard, and Ling Tingfeng's voice stopped abruptly.
Ling Tingfeng's mouth didn't close, but he couldn't make any sound. A blood mark had appeared on his face, and blood was flowing down from it.
Ling Tingfeng's expression was as ugly as it could get. He couldn't even see clearly how Wang Hao attacked!
It was only at this moment that Ling Tingfeng realized that Wang Hao's realm had already surpassed his!
"Earth Martial Stage Level Three! Damn it, I thought he used a secret skill to forcefully increase his realm when he fought Nicholas, but I didn't expect him to be a true Third Level Earth Martial Stage!"
Ling Tingfeng's face darkened, but in terms of cultivation base, he was no match for Wang Hao.
"Like I said, you will die for sure!"
Ling Tingfeng jumped down from Dragon Emperor's skull and held the white spear in his hand.
Although his realm had fallen behind, Ling Tingfeng firmly believed that Wang Hao was no match for him! His most powerful technique had never been his realm, but the suppression of the Bloodline Ability!
"You arrogant bastard, watch me turn you into ashes!"
After saying that, Ling Tingfeng lunged at Wang Hao and attacked first. He raised the long spear in his hand and it turned into a sky full of spear shadows.
The spear shadows were real, and the corners of Wang Hao's mouth curled up into a cold smile. This kind of spear technique might be useful against others, but it had no effect on him, who possessed the Golden Pupil!
In the vision of the Golden Pupil, the sky full of spear shadows disappeared, and only the long spear remained. It was clearly visible.
"Clang!"
When the Dragon Abyss Sword was unsheathed, Wang Hao's expression was calm as he stabbed out with his sword.
"A sword piercing through the heart!"
With a "ding!" sound, the sword blade of the Dragon Abyss Sword collided with the spear tip of the long spear in Listening's hands.
Ling Tingfeng's figure stopped abruptly. He retracted his spear and stabbed out again, aiming at Wang Hao's chest!
"Do you think I will let you stab me again after knowing your ability? "
Wang Hao took a strange step forward. He turned into a shadow and cleverly and quickly dodged Ling Tingfeng's attack.
"Slash!"
After dodging, he counterattacked. With a powerful force, the Dragon Abyss Sword slashed at Ling Tingfeng's arm.
"Damn it! Why is it so fast?!"
Ling Tingfeng cursed in his heart. It had only been half a month since he last saw Wang Hao, but why had Wang Hao become so strong?!
It was impossible to dodge this sword attack. Ling Tingfeng could only withdraw his long spear and lay it horizontally in front of him to block Wang Hao's attack.
One inch longer, one inch stronger, one inch shorter, one inch closer! At this moment, the agility and weakness of the long spear were fully displayed.
Ling Tingfeng barely managed to raise the long spear, but he did not have much strength left. In his haste, he could only do so much.
"Bang!"
The Dragon Abyss Sword violently smashed into the spear. Ling Tingfeng's figure retreated a hundred meters before finally crashing into Dragon Emperor's skeleton.
Ling Tingfeng stood up with an angry face. One of his arms was hanging on his shoulder. It was obvious that he had been dislocated by the slash just now.
Ling Tingfeng stabbed the spear into the ground. He grabbed his dislocated arm with one hand and twisted it hard. With a cracking sound, his arm returned to its original position.
He clenched his fists, and the anger on his face became even stronger.
Ling Tingfeng growled in a low voice, "Wang Hao, you're courting death!"
"Hu!"
A cold wind blew past, and the atmosphere between the two of them became even thicker.
Wang Hao squinted his eyes. He could feel that something was happening inside Ling Tingfeng's body.
There was indeed a change. Ling Tingfeng had unleashed his bloodline!
"Ever since I formed my Blood Soul, the number of times I used my Blood Soul could be counted on one hand. It's worth it for you to be able to force my Blood Soul out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow behind Ling Tingfeng gradually became focused.
Wang Hao's eyes widened. This was the first time he had truly seen Ling Tingfeng's Blood Soul!
Ling Tingfeng's Blood Soul was a white-robed man who was riding a fully armored war horse. The man's expression was cold. In his hand was a three meter long Mo Blade, like a knight's long spear.
The Mo Saber reflected a cold light and cut through Wang Hao's hair. After that, a strand of Wang Hao's long hair fell down and turned into ashes in the air.
The Eye of the True Dragon opened, and all the information about the white-robed man entered Wang Hao's eyes.
"General Mo Saber, Blood Soul. He was once the vanguard of the ancient army. He was invincible and invincible. Anything that was stabbed by the Mo Saber could be turned into ashes!"
Wang Hao muttered to himself, "The ancient human heroic soul? No wonder it was so powerful!"
Ling Tingfeng held the white spear once again. Behind him, the Mo Saber General also raised his Mo Saber. The horse he sat on was restless, as if it could launch a charge at any time.
Large beads of sweat flowed down from Wang Hao's forehead. His intuition told him that he absolutely could not be stabbed by Mo Saber's long saber!
"Wang Hao, are you ready to die?!"
Ling Tingfeng started laughing ferociously, "Today is the day of your death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Tingfeng waved his long spear and thrust it at Wang Hao. His speed was shockingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Wang Hao.
Mo Dao used the horse he was riding to charge forward. When the horse's hooves landed on the ground, a deafening sound was heard.
Every sound of the horse's hooves fell into Wang Hao's heart. Wang Hao's pupils contracted, and the Yuan energy in his body surged!
Ling Tingfeng's power was unbelievably powerful. If Wang Hao didn't think of a way to deal with this, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape death!
"Is this Ling Tingfeng's trump card? If that's the case, I'll have to reveal my trump card as well!"
"Plop!"
Wang Hao's heart tightened. A violent Yuan energy rushed towards the Magic Heart in Wang Hao's body.
The Magic Heart was instantly activated. The golden energy circulated in Wang Hao's meridians for a cycle and finally entered Wang Hao's heart!
Under his clothes, a golden pattern appeared on Wang Hao's chest. The pattern crawled over Wang Hao's neck and face and finally formed a mark on his forehead.
"Dragon God Transformation!"
Wang Hao chose to transform! The moment the transformation was completed, a golden light burst forth!
The dazzling golden light caused Ling Tingfeng to subconsciously close his eyes. After that, he felt a tremble in his hand, and the long spear stopped in its tracks.
"Did I stab it?"
Ling Tingfeng was a little suspicious. Although the spear was restrained, it did not feel like the spear was piercing into his flesh.
When the light faded, Ling Tingfeng opened his eyes again.
Wang Hao's appearance had completely changed. His left eye was a deep dragon's pupil, and his skin was covered with golden dragon scales that were even finer than fish scales!
Wang Hao held Ling Tingfeng's white spear with one hand, and the Mo Blade was also blocked by the vengeful soul that bit the sword!
The powerful dragon's might swept across Ling Tingfeng's body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
Ling Tingfeng cried out involuntarily, "This is First Dragon Emperor's power, how could you..."
Ling Tingfeng's voice came to an abrupt stop. Wang Hao clenched his fist and punched him hard on the cheek.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spat out from Ling Tingfeng's mouth. Along with the blood, there were also two white teeth.
It was as if he had sensed the power of the first generation Dragon Emperor. The entire world was filled with storms and lightning. Thunder rumbled!
Under the illumination of the lightning, Wang Hao walked towards Ling Tingfeng step by step. His body was not only emitting a mighty dragon's might, but also a terrifying killing intent!