Chapter 306: The Emperor vs. the True Dragon Even though the war has not ended, the gap between the two sides can actually be seen at this moment. Modan's full strength was just a way for Feng Yao to relieve his fatigue and enjoy the feeling of a big battle he had never experienced before. At this time, wars in other universes were also raging, with groups of Immortal Kings fighting each other. This kind of fluctuation was extremely terrifying. Here, the sky collapsed and the earth sank. A large part of the laws in the sea sacrifice were cleared out. The blood-red sea water surged and submerged many islands. Only a few days have passed since the war began, and nearly one-tenth of the Immortal King gods have been suppressed. This is incredible, because at the level of Immortal King, its life potential is terrifyingly powerful, and it is very difficult to kill such an existence. But now things have changed. In just a few days, one tenth of the Immortal Kings have completely perished. Even this trend is increasing as the war progresses, and the number of Immortal Kings falling is becoming more and more frequent. Many powerful people have fallen, including those from the strange clan and of course those from all worlds. Even the Immortal Kings have become extremely easy to fall in such a war. As for Feng Yao, after several days of fighting, the result became increasingly clear.
It is impossible for Modan to continue to increase his combat power to the limit. He simply cannot withstand that kind of consumption, and his mana consumption is very serious. After two days of increasing his combat power to the limit, Modan fell out of that realm and became a little weaker, with his combat power much weaker than normal. Under this condition, Modan naturally could not be Feng Yao's opponent. From the beginning when they were evenly matched, he was gradually suppressed. Chi! The Sky Sword burst out with brilliant blade light, and its extreme sharpness cut through Modan's hard scales. One arm was cut off, bloody, and the body flew backwards. "Impossible, I am the most outstanding member of the True Dragon clan. Our clan has also had a Lu Jin level person. My bloodline has returned to my ancestral level, comparable to the son of the Ancestral Dragon. My bloodline is not weaker than yours. How could this be?!" Modan roared, not believing that he would be inferior to Feng Yao. "Zulong, you still have the nerve to mention Zulong! Have you forgotten how he fell?" Feng Yao snorted coldly. Zulong is the first true dragon in the ages. The True Dragon Avenue he created is the creation scripture of all true dragons in the ages. Its blood imprint affects the entire clan. As long as one sets foot on the True Dragon Avenue, its scripture will awaken in the blood. Although most of the True Dragons who can reach the Immortal King realm have created their own scriptures, almost all of them are borrowed from the Ancestral Dragon Mother Sutra. Therefore, the Ancestral Dragon has extremely high prestige among all dragons and is their supreme god. Later, weird things invaded the worlds. Zulong had unparalleled combat power and fought against the weird things at the end of the road. After killing two of them, he himself was exhausted and killed by the weird things at the end of the road, and his blood was scattered all over the dark yellow. Zulong died in his efforts to resist the weirdness, but his direct bloodline corrupted and became the weird clan. His powerful bloodline made his descendants the most powerful among all the weird clans, bringing endless troubles to the world. That true dragon of the time was extremely powerful. He not only took the life of a Taoist ancestor, but also Modan. The number of immortal kings from all ages who fell in his hands was simply countless. And now, Modan actually mentioned the Ancestral Dragon. Has he never thought that the Weird Clan has a deep hatred against his True Dragon lineage? "Survival of the fittest. Your vision is so narrow. It was not worth it for Zulong to die for you." Modan snorted coldly. Feng Yao understood what he meant. The Ancestral Dragon fell at the hands of the Weird Immortal Emperor. Two of the Weird Immortal Emperors also fell at the hands of the Ancestral Dragon. But even so, the True Dragon lineage was at the top among all the weird tribes. The weird tribes did not make things difficult for them because of the Ancestral Dragon. "What's there to talk to you about? He's just a dead man." Feng Yao didn't want to continue arguing with Mo Dan. Everyone has different ambitions. He only knew that the True Dragon lineage was now on the weird side, and that was his mortal enemy. boom! The road roared, all the laws collapsed, Feng Yao attacked fiercely with a palm, hitting Modan directly and causing him to explode, with blood all over the sky. Its blood is dark yellow! The True Dragon clan is the most perfect creatures. Other species gradually become perfect after practicing and evolving, but the True Dragon clan is the only one that is perfect from birth.
The blood of the real dragon was poured out, and the murderous intent in some of the blood was directly wiped out. If someone was lucky enough to obtain this blood and refine it, they would gain rich dragon energy. However, if they still wanted to follow the real dragon system, it would be a waste of time and effort. Feng Yao moved his body, and like lightning, he rushed towards Modan again. At this moment, Modan was no different from a lamb to be slaughtered. He was at an absolute disadvantage. Even if Modan still has fighting power, he has definitely fallen from his peak state. Moreover, at this moment, Modan is suppressed like this, and he will either rebound from the bottom or plummet. Modan is not the kind of person who can bounce back from the bottom and find a chance to survive in a desperate situation. There is already a crack in his state of mind at this moment, so the ending that awaits him is a disastrous defeat. "How could you possibly defeat me? I am the descendant of the ancestral dragon. My bloodline is as strong as yours. How could I lose?" Modan shouted while resisting Feng Yao's attack. Feng Yao shook his head, feeling extremely disappointed. At this moment, Modan was still struggling with his bloodline. If we really compare bloodlines, who in this world can compare to him? He has the bloodline of two Immortal Emperors, and his father is even the invincible one among the Immortal Emperors. But Modan didn't know that when he was born, Feng Xi and Liu Shen had cut off most of his bloodline laws for fear that it would affect his path in the future. Feng Yao never worried about how strong the blood in his body was. His physique had helped him get to where he is today, but he never relied solely on his physique. If Modan was not struggling with the blood in his body at this moment, but fought him to the death, Feng Yao would not have looked down on this man so much. Not much was said, because Feng Yao didn't take this person seriously at all, and there was no need to even pay attention to him. Chi! The Heavenly Sword broke through the air and slashed towards Modan. With a puff, Modan's body, which had just been reunited, exploded again. In the distance, a dignified middle-aged man was standing. He had a handsome and majestic appearance. It was just a simple black robe, but on him, it looked like the most gorgeous dragon robe in the world. Beside the middle-aged man, there were several figures, all of them were very tall and majestic. Even if they were just standing there, the road would wail and submit to their feet. "Brother Zhenlong, Modan is the most outstanding Immortal King of your clan. He is even only half a step away from our realm. The situation is critical now. Brother, do you want to take action?" asked a withered figure. He is the Taoist Ancestor of the Yundiao Clan. Logically, it is impossible for anyone from this race to cultivate to the Taoist Ancestor realm. Their potential is too poor, and it is an extremely rare thing for them to become true immortals. But it just so happened that Daoist Master Yundiao cultivated to this level, and this was all thanks to the strange substance. When he was trying to become a quasi-immortal king, an accident happened, which led to the arrival of the strange substance. He fell because of this, but it was also a blessing in disguise, his cultivation level broke through to the Quasi-Immortal King, and he seemed to be born to fall. After becoming a strange creature, he was naturally compatible with one of the ten great ways of the strange clan. After embarking on that path, his cultivation level rose steadily. After just a few epochs, he actually broke through the realm of Dao Ancestor. When Zhenlong saw Daozu Yundiao speak, he glanced at him and said, "I will naturally take action, but not now. Modan is not in a desperate situation yet. Whether it is a desperate struggle or being completely defeated, he has not reached his limit yet." Although Modan is at an absolute disadvantage now, sometimes, it is only at this time that one will realize something. Even if you really fail in the end, as long as you learn from your shame and then become braver, once you overcome it, it will be a great experience of tempering yourself. Several Dao Ancestors agreed in their hearts that those who could cultivate to their level must naturally understand the principles behind it. Now it depends on whether Modan, the Immortal King who is famous among all the strange races, can survive. If he can really do it, it won’t be long before they will have one more Taoist fellow. The True Dragon lineage will then have two Taoist ancestors and will be even more prominent. On the distant battlefield, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and Modan was torn apart again, his body exploded, and his origin was severely damaged. The heavy blow he received this time made Modan fall into complete despair. The facts were already there, he was no match for Feng Yao. Cracks appeared in his heart, and his confidence in being on the same level as others collapsed! The True Dragon shook his head, a little disappointed. He certainly hoped that Modan could survive a desperate situation. Although the True Dragon lineage is now among the best among the strange races, it has never been among the top five. And he has reached the pinnacle. Even with the blessing of the origin of darkness, he can only go this far. There is still some distance between him and the peak of Daozu.
If one cannot even reach the peak of Daozu, then there is no way one can hope to reach the end of the road. He placed his hopes on Modan, because with his ancestral bloodline returning to his ancestors, Modan's talent was really strong. The strange clan had countless immortal kings and powerful people, and Modan was at least among the top three. With such talent, his future achievements will most likely be higher than his. "It's time to take action." Zhenlong said to himself. He just wanted to temper Modan, not to kill him. True dragons, as perfect creatures, are not without weaknesses. Their reproduction is extremely difficult, which leads to a small number of people in their clan. As Modan is the most outstanding descendant of true dragons, true dragons will not let him die. But after this experience, Modan's future path will be difficult. If he cannot overcome the demons in his heart, he will not be able to cross the Daoist chasm. boom! The true dragon soars into the sky, surrounded by a myriad of auspicious colors. What has fallen is his origin, not his bloodline. As creatures that have the potential to compete for the title of the number one divine beast in the world, true dragons are born to be loved by heaven and earth. At this moment, as his laws are expressed, a huge vision appears directly. Roar! A huge roar shook the earth, and a black dragon claw broke through the void and grabbed towards Modan. At the same time, the powerful pressure from the Taoist master also swept towards Feng Yao. Modan is very strong, and Zhenlong knows this. When he was at the peak of the Immortal King, his combat power was inferior to Modan. But even such a Modan was defeated, and it seemed that defeating Modan did not take Feng Yao much energy. From the beginning to the end, Feng Yao seemed to be at ease, and it was even difficult to tell whether he was using his full strength or not. If such a person stays, he will definitely become a Daoist ancestor in the future, or even reach the end of the road level. This is a big disaster. Zhenlong wants to try whether he can kill Feng Yao. If he succeeds, it would be the best, but if he fails, it doesn’t matter either. He is very confident in his fighting ability, and he is not afraid even if a Taoist ancestor appears from other worlds. The might of Daozu was overwhelming, shaking the heavens and the earth. Facing this power head-on, Feng Yao's perfect body was crackling all over, and his mind was under great pressure. Feng Yao wanted to resist, and he did so. The Heavenly Sword cut through the void. This was his most powerful sword move, many times more powerful than the one he used against Modan just now. The sky collapsed and the earth sank, and the long river of time was cut off here! There was murderous intent in the True Dragon's eyes, and he was shocked. This sword was really powerful, almost touching the realm of Daozu. If Feng Yao had used this sword to fight against Modan, Modan would probably have been crushed. He had already overestimated Feng Yao in his heart and guessed that the other party was not using his full strength. But even so, he still underestimated it. The combat power that erupted now was much stronger than before. We can't keep him. Who knows how much trouble he will bring in the future. As the true dragon began to murderously desire, the Dao Ancestor-level murderous intent rushed towards Feng Yao. Click! The dazzling blade shattered, and the snow-white blade broke into pieces. The gap between the Immortal King and the Taoist Ancestor is so huge that no one in ancient and modern times has ever been able to cross this chasm. Not to mention, the True Dragon is the best among the Dao Ancestors. Even though Feng Yao has the blood of two Immortal Emperors, this is more of a potential, not combat power. As of now, the gap between Feng Yao and Zhenlong is too big, and there is no comparison between the two at all.
Feng Yao flew backwards, his body exploded, and his origin was almost torn apart in an instant. Fortunately, the powerful blood laws in his body resisted autonomously and saved Feng Yao's life from Daozu's murderous intent. Ok? ! Zhenlong was a little surprised. He didn't expect Feng Yao to be able to resist it. This was really incredible. But that’s all. If he misses, he’ll have no chance. This attack was also because he attacked with murderous intent, and his main advantage was speed, which prevented everyone from reacting in time. If he really attacked, the Taoist ancestors of all ages would not have had time to stop him. "After hurting someone, you want to leave so brazenly?!" An angry roar sounded, and the emperor, with a burly figure and the gait of a dragon and a tiger, rushed out. The pressure from the True Dragon was overwhelming, and he started with the True Dragon magic. The Ten-Crown King has learned the True Dragon Technique since he was a child. Although he is not from the True Dragon lineage, he is extremely compatible with the True Dragon Technique. Later, as his cultivation level became higher and higher, the True Dragon Technique was of no help at all. However, the emperor did not give up studying the True Dragon Technique. He innovated and created his own True Dragon Technique. At this moment, facing a real dragon using its real dragon magic is already a humiliation. Use the moves you are best at to fight you! (End of this chapter)