Chapter 551 - The Terrifying Tyrant Dragon (2/2)

“Let's try and fight it!” Tang Wulin exclaimed. “If my bloodline doesn't weaken it, you need to escape immediately!”

Before Gu Yue could get a word in, Tang Wulin dashed from cover. He had no other choice. The Tyrant Dragon was upon them. He couldn't believe that a beast so gigantic could move so silently. It managed to get so close without them noticing.

Tang Wulin leaped directly at the Tyrant Dragon, opened his mouth wide, and let out a draconic roar. He urged his blood essence into action and unleashed Golden Dragon Body! His blood essence surged in reverse, making his body burst with a powerful aura. He raised his hands toward the sky and used Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens to summon a gigantic phantom dragon head. However, he didn't use it to attack the Tyrant dragon. Instead he directed it straight into the sky.

Judging by the size of the beast, as well as Gu Yue's description of it, Tang Wulin knew he couldn't beat it. It was in an entirely different league from the current him. His only option was to try and scare it away so they had a chance to flee. Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens was the one ability that boosted the might of his blood essence the most. He had bet everything on it succeeding!

Just as Tang Wulin predicted, the Tyrant Dragon was nearly on top of them the moment he leaped into the air. It simply c.o.c.ked its head to the side, staring at them as if it had never seen humans before, like it wasn't sure whether they were tasty or not. It wasn't afraid of Tang Wulin's attack. It was just curious about what sort of attacks foreign creatures like them could unleash with their insignificant levels of soul power. It didn't see any reason to kill such weak prey right away.

A moment after Tang Wulin roared, the Tyrant Dragon looked up and roared as well. Its roar sent shockwaves throughout the area.

Tang Wulin felt his blood essence boil over. A mighty will exploded from the depths of the Golden Dragon King's power. The dragon head he summoned unleashed a roar that eclipsed his own and brimmed with oppressive might. Although it wasn't as loud as the Tyrant Dragon's roar, it was just as clear. Tang Wulin felt power blossoming within him, then the s.p.a.ce around him s.h.i.+fted, pulling him up into the air.

Then he saw the Tyrant Dragon crouch low to the ground and bow to him. At the very center of its head, he could see a brilliant golden light.

Tang Wulin couldn't understand what he was seeing. He heard a quiet whisper deep inside of himself, but he couldn't understand that either. Before he could even try to make sense of all this, the invisible force holding him up pulled him toward the Tyrant Dragon.

The golden light at the center of the Tyrant Dragon's head flashed, and only then could Tang Wulin finally make out what it was. Right at the center of its head, s.h.i.+ning amongst its ashen brethren, was a single golden scale. In addition to its unique color, it was also the only one that wasn't curved like an oval. Instead, it resembled a rhombus. It looked exactly like one of Tang Wulin's golden scales.

What is this…? Tang Wulin he stared at the scale, then into the giant scarlet eyes of the Tyrant Dragon. The Tyrant Dragon was a small mountain in itself and was definitely the largest soul beast he had ever laid eyes on.

A hint of anxiety settled into Tang Wulin's stomach. He realized now that he wasn't floating through his own power. The Tyrant Dragon was using its own soul power to hold him up.

Tang Wulin's heart thumped. My bloodline can actually influence it this much?

He had used his bloodline to suppress many beasts before, some even to the same extent as this Tyrant Dragon, but those beasts had all been weaker than him or at the same level! His bloodline had minimal influence over beings that were stronger than him, such as the Scarlet Dragon Douluo and the Blazing Dragon Douluo. His bloodline probably wouldn't affect those two until he was a t.i.tled Douluo as well.

Tang Wulin and the Tyrant Dragon stared each other down. In the middle of that deadlock, a question surfaced within his mind.

I wonder how much backlash my spiritual power would suffer if it tore me to shreds right now?

He might have reached the Spirit Sea realm, but that wouldn't do much to ease his suffering in the event that this took a turn for the worst. He gulped at the realization, a bead of sweat rolling down his forehead. At this very moment, he was a lamb on the chopping block. All he could do was push the power of his bloodline to its max and maintain Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens as long as he could.

The Tyrant Dragon began to open its mouth, granting Tang Wulin a clear view of its many rows of jagged teeth. Each tooth was over a meter long and thick enough for two people to wrap their arms around. b.l.o.o.d.y chunks of meat were strewn across this forest of ivory. Tang Wulin watched as its mouth opened wider and wider, to the point where he felt it could swallow a small hill in a single gulp.

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