C778 Ascending to the Divine Realm
C778 Ascending to the Divine Realm
However, he never expected that when he unleashed the domain with the strongest bloodline power, it would be so weak that it couldn't even withstand a single blow.
The True Dragon only lightly swept its tail, and the entire starry sky turned into fragments. It was like snowflakes falling from the winter sky, drifting down.
The True Dragon opened its mouth and said, "I admire your comprehension of the Sword Dao. It can even be said that it is hard to come by in tens of millions of years.
But you forgot one thing. I came from the Realm of the Gods and I've seen too many experts of the Sword Dao. I've fought with them and know a little bit of the way of the sword. Although my talent in the Sword Dao is far inferior to yours, my realm is much higher than yours. Even if I just casually learn a bit, it's still better than you comprehending it for hundreds of years."
Wang Hao was silent. He naturally understood this principle.
Many disciples who came from humble backgrounds would spend their entire lives to obtain at most one Profound Rank cultivation technique.
As for the disciples of noble families, their foundation cultivation techniques could be at the Earth Rank grade!
This was the difference in their backgrounds. From the moment they were born, they stood at different heights.
The True Dragon raised its claws. One of its nails was bigger than Wang Hao's body.
How could they defeat such a terrifying enemy?
"Wang Hao, it's over. I still have to thank you for sending me back to the Divine Realm."
Wang Hao raised his head, his eyes still firm.
"I haven't lost yet. I will return the same words to you."
"Haven't you realized the difference between us?"
"Yes." Wang Hao said with certainty, "But so what? I, Wang Hao, have defied the heavens countless times in my life. Killing you won't be the last time!"
Wang Hao's words were loud and clear. He began to burn the divine power in his body, preparing to make his last attempt.
Even if he had to die, he would die a glorious death. This was the dignity of a martial artist!
At this moment, a voice that had not been heard for a long time sounded in Wang Hao's mind.
"I knew this day would come."
Wang Hao was stunned. This voice was clearly the previous owner of his body, his inner demon, the other Wang Hao.
His inner demon had already fused with his power, and his soul had chosen to reincarnate. How could it appear again?
"Didn't you leave?"
The inner demon's voice was heard again, "Don't worry, this is a remnant thought I left in your soul. My main body has already gone to Huang Quan"
Wang Hao raised his head and looked at the True Dragon. The True Dragon didn't move at all.
"The time in Elf World is a hundred times slower than the time in the real world. Don't worry."
Wang Hao asked curiously, "You just said that you had already expected this day to come?"
"Of course," the inner demon said with certainty. "I am in Elf World with your Dragon Son bloodline. Their every move is under my watch.
After I found out that they are up to no good, I started to accumulate a force that can deal with them. When I take their bodies away from them again, I can prevent them from rebelling.
Now that I have admitted that you are the new master of my body, this force will naturally belong to you. "
Wang Hao became excited. There really was no other way.
However, the inner demon quickly poured a bucket of cold water on him.
"Don't be happy too early. When I accumulated my strength back then, it was against your Dragon Son Bloodline. But now that they have merged into nine and become one, my accumulated strength can only delay it for a while. There is no way I can defeat it!
Therefore, before my power dissipates, you must think of a way to get rid of it!
I have sold my body to you. Don't disappoint me!"
The remnant thoughts of the inner demon gradually dissipated, and Wang Hao returned to the real world.
The True Dragon's claws descended rapidly, and Wang Hao's body began to burn!
The burning flame was a chaotic... Hell Fire!
When the True Dragon's claw touched the Hell Fire, it immediately lifted it up. Its mouth let out an unbearable roar of pain.
The Hell Fire was originally used on the soul. A True Dragon without a body would not be able to resist the burning of the chaotic Hell Fire.
"Chaotic Hell Fire!" The True Dragon roared angrily. It opened its mouth and spat out a golden dragon breath filled with overbearing dragon might.
The dragon breath that the True Dragon spat out collided with the Hell Fire and actually canceled each other out.
"So strong!" Wang Hao was shocked in his heart. If it wasn't for the power of the inner demon, his divine soul would probably have instantly dissipated into the dragon's might.
Wang Hao struggled to resist the True Dragon's attack, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
The power that the inner demon left for him was weakening.
"What should I do to defeat the True Dragon?"
...
What Wang Hao didn't know was that during the battle between him and the True Dragon, the Essence Martial Continent had undergone a tremendous change.
This continent was filled with wind and rain, and the purple lightning kept striking the ground, as if it was the end of the world.
The four supreme beings had solemn expressions on their faces. Qian Ji calculated with his fingers, and his body suddenly trembled.
"Not good! Wang Hao is in big trouble!"
Different from him, all the living beings in Essence Martial Continent had sensed an unprecedented crisis.
Their last hope was gradually fading away.
Reluctance, unwillingness, unwillingness... Despair spread across the entire continent.
Was the wish of billions of lives going to be destroyed just like that?
No one knew who was the first to let out a heart-wrenching roar.
"Do your best! Don't give up!"
There was a second voice after the first voice.
"We have to win! You are the hope of all of us!"
Then, the voice became louder.
"We don't want to stay in the same prison for the rest of our lives. Please, break it!"
...
Countless voices gathered together and rushed towards the sky.
In the entire continent, only Saintess remained silent, but the fluctuation in her eyes was incomparably intense.
She could see that each voice contained a weak force.
The power of faith!
Saintess muttered to herself, "Heavens... Is this the descent of a miracle?"
There were two ways to become a god.
One was to ascend with the physical body, and the other was to gather the power of faith to forge the divine soul.
But now, Wang Hao had two ways to become a god at the same time.
The physical body was already on the path of ascension. The power of faith was about to arrive!
Saintess was unable to predict what kind of tempestuous waves would arise in the Divine Realm if Wang Hao successfully ascended.
"Looks like I really have to think about it properly and change my faith..."
...
Wang Hao couldn't hold on any longer. The power of a True Dragon was unimaginably powerful. The power left behind by the inner demon was about to be exhausted.
The True Dragon was infuriated by Wang Hao. The pain of the chaotic Hell Fire burning its soul was unbearable even for it.
However, the outcome was already decided. It was excited that it was about to return to the Divine Realm.
Even after using the last of its strength, Wang Hao still could not think of a way.
He muttered to himself, "Could it be that it's over just like that?"
He was unwilling to accept it!
The dragon breath gushed over. Wang Hao's body was about to be engulfed by the golden flames.
At this critical moment, the space where Wang Hao and the True Dragon were in underwent a change.
The originally snow-white space was gradually invaded by the golden patterns.
"Kacha!"
The mysterious space shattered!
The power of faith formed a vast ocean, lifting Wang Hao's body up.
Wang Hao felt as if his entire body was immersed in a hot spring. His meridians were opened, making him feel extremely comfortable.
Power! An indescribable power was constantly surging into his body, his divine soul!
Fear appeared in the True Dragon's eyes.
Before Wang Hao's body ascended, he had actually condensed the power of faith first, and became a true god!
A god with a body and a god with only a soul, victory and defeat were reversed.
Wang Hao waved his hand. Surging divine power instantly froze the True Dragon.
"I won."
The True Dragon gave up on struggling. It was impossible for it to resist the current Wang Hao.
"I didn't expect this... You can actually defeat me!" The True Dragon sighed and said, "The Divine Realm that has been lonely for too long will probably become lively again."
After killing the True Dragon, Wang Hao could ascend to the Divine Realm with his fleshly body.
"Do you have any last words to say?"
The True Dragon said with a smile, "I have lived for more than a hundred million years and am no longer afraid of death. It's a pity that I can't see a new storm in the Divine Realm. It's a pity.
You don't have to do anything. I'll end my life, and my strength will return to you.
Besides, I'll give you all the treasures I left in the Realm of the Gods."
Wang Hao was puzzled." Why did you do that? "
The True Dragon smiled, "Of course I have a request. I hope that one day, you can step onto the summit of the Gods for me and sit on the Throne of All Gods."
The summit of the Gods, the Ten Thousand Divine Throne.
Wang Hao silently remembered these two words in his mind.
"It looks like you've agreed. I wish you good luck!"
The True Dragon let out a long roar and ended his life.
Its power returned to Wang Hao's body and merged into his divine soul.
On Wang Hao's back, there was a golden True Dragon tattoo that looked alive.
Apart from the True Dragon's power, there were also many memories that merged into Wang Hao's mind.
However, Wang Hao needed time to digest them.
In a trance, Wang Hao heard the system notification sound in his mind.
"System Notification, you have completed the final mission and obtained the Divine Realm."
"System prompt, Essence Martial Continent has become your Divine Realm!"
Wang Hao's body broke through the Essence Martial Continent and entered a new world.
As he went, Wang Hao felt his consciousness becoming heavier and heavier, and gradually, he fell asleep.
Before he closed his eyes, he seemed to see a divine light in the distance that was getting brighter and brighter.
...
"Eh? Someone has actually ascended."
"There's no senior to welcome him. Could it be that he ascended on his own?"
"That's great. My Wanbao Palace still lacks a lot of laborers. This fellow seems to be quite strong. He should be quite strong."
"What a good idea. This way, the two of us will be able to covet the money to buy a slave!"
"We have to keep it a secret!"
"Of course, of course!"
...
When Wang Hao woke up, the strong Divine Power in the air made him open up all the pores on his body.
He greedily breathed in and tried his best to let the Divine Power flow into his body.
Every time Wang Hao took a breath, his cultivation base would increase to the same level as a hundred years of cultivation in the mortal world!
After dozens of breaths, Wang Hao finally opened his eyes. He suddenly realized that something was not right.
He raised his arm and shockingly found that his hands were locked by iron chains...