Chapter 496: Black Demon Dragon vs White Flood Dragon
At the bottom of the lake, Ao Xuan lifted his flood dragon halberd, aiming directly at Lin Langtian, his voice filled with lethal intent. "This next move will finish you!"
Boom!
As Ao Xuan's words echoed, a monstrous wave of energy surged out from within his body like a tsunami. Simultaneously, the Heavenly Flood Dragon Halberd in his grasp expanded dramatically.
Roar!
A deep dragon roar erupted from the depths of the energy lake, its sonic waves sending the surrounding energy liquid violently exploding outward.
This dragon roar was unlike before—it resonated with a formidable and oppressive power, causing many powerful experts nearby to pale slightly. Their astonished gazes all fixed onto Ao Xuan.
White dragon patterns surged around the Heavenly Flood Dragon Halberd, and Ao Xuan's once dark eyes now shimmered with a faint, luminous white glow.
At this moment, Ao Xuan seemed nearly indistinguishable from a genuine high-ranking dragon. The overwhelming aura and energy fluctuations emanating from him caused many onlookers to tremble inwardly.
"As expected from the prince of the Deep Sea Flood Dragons! Such powerful bloodline strength rivals even true dragon clans!"
"This Ao Xuan truly is terrifying."
Sensing the tremendous pressure radiating from Ao Xuan, many strong cultivators couldn't help but marvel at witnessing the presence of an authentic dragon's aura.
Lin Langtian also turned serious. Dragon clans were undoubtedly among the top existences in the entire Profound Sky Continent.
Ao Xuan, capable of wielding such oppressive dragon might, clearly surpassed even ordinary cultivators at the peak of the Profound Death stage.
"I know even an elder of the Blood Demon Shark Clan suffered defeat by your hand, but now I'll show you that one victory doesn't grant you the right to act arrogantly in the Chaotic Demon Sea!" Ao Xuan sneered arrogantly as dragon scales slowly appeared on his handsome face, the halberd vibrating violently in his grip, its bloodthirsty aura intensifying.
"One strike to end you!"
Ao Xuan released his grip, and the Heavenly Flood Dragon Halberd transformed into a vast white dragon hundreds of feet long, radiating terrifying dragon might as it charged toward Lin Langtian with unstoppable momentum.
Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes, taking a deep breath as he quickly activated the Devouring Ancestral Symbol within his Mirror World. Instantly, the black hole representing the symbol began to spin rapidly, unleashing waves of devouring energy onto nearly twenty Energy Crystals.
These crystals emitted faint resistance, but under the overwhelming might of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, their pure energy was soon extracted and poured into Lin Langtian's body, greatly strengthening him.
Black demonic energy intertwined with the pure energy, rapidly absorbed by Lin Langtian's Evil God's Demon Eye, significantly empowering it.
With a sharp gleam in his eyes, Lin Langtian rapidly formed hand seals. His forehead cracked open, revealing the sinister Evil God's Demon Eye, now more powerful and terrifying than ever.
"Evil God Demon Eye—Demonic Summoning!"
An overwhelming black mist poured out of the demonic eye, forming dark clouds that shrouded the lakebed, plunging it into darkness. A terrifying and evil presence quickly spread, and from within the dark clouds came a deafening roar of an ancient and malicious beast.
All around, the watching experts stared in shock.
"This energy… it feels exactly like that corpse's!"
"Terrifying! Lin Langtian can control even such sinister energy?"
"It must be due to that demonic eye. Lin Langtian truly has formidable hidden abilities…"
Seeing Lin Langtian's terrifying aura, many cultivators began reconsidering their previous certainty about Ao Xuan's victory.
Even Ao Xuan himself, though outwardly disdainful, felt uneasy witnessing the oppressive darkness overhead.
"Kill him now!" Ao Xuan roared fiercely, directing the massive white flood dragon to strike.
The gigantic white dragon surged forward, tearing the energy lake apart, carrying devastating power toward Lin Langtian.
"Let's see who ends who!" Lin Langtian shouted fiercely, raising his head, the black clouds above splitting open. From the vortex emerged an immense demonic dragon exuding overwhelming demonic power and true dragon aura, shaking the entire area.
Everyone gasped in shock. Even Ao Xuan's followers from the Deep Sea Flood Dragon Clan paled.
"That's a real dragon's aura! And such terrifying demonic energy… What kind of dragon is this?!"
The demonic dragon slowly opened its massive eyes, and with a roar, violently descended upon the white flood dragon.
Boom!
An earth-shattering collision occurred as black and white dragons clashed fiercely. The demonic dragon's claw slammed down, smashing violently onto the white dragon.
Ao Xuan instantly felt overwhelming pressure, shock evident on his face. This demonic dragon was clearly of a much higher level, its aura deeply terrifying the flood dragon formed by his halberd.
"Break!" Lin Langtian commanded coldly.
The demonic dragon opened its massive mouth, fiercely biting the white flood dragon. With a mournful cry, the white dragon shattered, reverting into a dimmed white halberd as it flew backward.
Ao Xuan coughed up blood, face turning pale with disbelief. His powerful attack had been utterly crushed.
Victory was decided with a single move!
Lin Langtian closed the demon eye, his gaze icy as he charged forward, preparing to deliver a deadly blow to Ao Xuan's head.
The crowd watched in horror—Lin Langtian actually intended to kill Ao Xuan, the prince of the Deep Sea Flood Dragon Clan!
But just as Lin Langtian's strike was about to land, three powerful figures from Ao Xuan's side instantly moved, intercepting the attack with their combined strength.
"Protect the prince!"
Their combined attack struck Lin Langtian's palm, dispersing his move. However, Lin Langtian ruthlessly kicked Ao Xuan's chest, causing him to fly back vomiting blood.
Mu Lingshan immediately appeared at Lin Langtian's side, anxiously asking, "Brother Langtian, are you alright?"
Liu Da's group also quickly surrounded them, glaring furiously at Ao Xuan's subordinates.
"I'm fine." Lin Langtian reassured Mu Lingshan, turning coldly toward Ao Xuan, who stood protected by his warriors, severely wounded and filled with resentment.
"Prince Ao Xuan, is our bet concluded now? Or shall we continue?" Lin Langtian mocked lightly.
Ao Xuan, humiliated and seething with rage, finally forced himself to admit defeat. "You win."
Lin Langtian smiled lightly, extending a hand. "Then hand over the thirty crystals. Many here are waiting for their share."
Grinding his teeth, Ao Xuan reluctantly released thirty Energy Crystals, half of which Lin Langtian pocketed while casually tossing the remaining half to the eager crowd, inciting immediate chaos as everyone fought fiercely to claim their share.
Ao Xuan, face twisted in anger, coldly declared, "Everyone, this now becomes a private matter between my clan and Lin Langtian. Anyone who interferes will become our enemy!"
Understanding clearly, everyone else quickly distanced themselves, unwilling to offend Ao Xuan's powerful clan.
Ao Xuan's eyes turned murderous. "Kill him!"
His clan warriors surged forward, their overwhelming combined attacks directed straight at Lin Langtian.
Lin Langtian's expression turned grave, prepared to fight fiercely when suddenly—
Boom!
An enormous black surge exploded from below, blasting away Ao Xuan's warriors, sending them tumbling helplessly.
A towering dark figure slowly rose from below, exuding incredible, sinister power. Its appearance immediately caused fear among the crowd.
"A powerful demon corpse!" Lin Langtian muttered seriously.
The figure, tall and covered in terrifying black patterns, coldly surveyed everyone with eyes devoid of life.
Many powerful cultivators quickly decided to attack it simultaneously. However, their combined force did nothing to the demon corpse, who swiftly retaliated, slaughtering dozens of cultivators effortlessly.
Witnessing this horror, Lin Langtian decisively grabbed Mu Lingshan and ordered his men to retreat immediately. The demon corpse suddenly noticed Lin Langtian, softly muttering to itself, its dead eyes flickering slightly.
"That's… the Devouring Ancestral Symbol…" it murmured hoarsely, filled with confusion and recognition.
Lin Langtian shuddered inwardly, realizing this terrifying demon corpse recognized the symbol within him.
Sensing impending danger, Lin Langtian quickly vanished, urgently leading his companions away from the terrifying presence now targeting him specifically.
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