Chapter 2645: The Yellow Dragon of Creation? (1/2)

Chapter 2645: The Yellow Dragon of Creation?

Fei Yanzi, Feitian Longpeng, and everyone on the sacrificial altar tacitly retreated to the sides, waiting for Huang Xiaolong to finish.

The golden yellow giant dragon phantom that had appeared behind Huang Xiaolong grew increasingly bigger as time passed. At first, the phantom was roughly a thousand zhang long but it soon doubled in size, then tripled, and went on to exceed ten thousand zhang, reaching twenty thousand zhang!

Fei Yanzi, Feitian Longpeng, and the others were almost numb with astonishment.

Not to mention, they could clearly feel the dragon might coming off the golden yellow giant dragon’s phantom that was growing stronger, and it was as if it was in proportion to its expanding size.

“This!” Feitian Longpeng’s throat felt a little dry. “Is his Highness Huang Xiaolong’s innate bloodline the golden yellow giant dragon bloodline…?”

The golden yellow giant dragon was the dragon race’s royal family, a very noble bloodline, hailed as the king of myriad dragons.

Fei Yanzi’s attention was fully on the golden yellow giant dragon phantom, and her expression had never looked so serious. “It doesn’t seem to be the golden yellow giant dragon!”

Everyone was taken aback. Not the golden yellow giant dragon? But right in front of us is clearly the phantom of a golden yellow giant dragon ah.

“That is the phantom of the God of Creation, Yellow Dragon [1]—Lord Huang Long,” a slight quiver slipped into her voice as she went on, “It’s likely that His Highness’ bloodline is the God of Creation Yellow Dragon’s bloodline.”

“Yellow, Yellow Dragon’s bloodline?!” Feitian Longpeng stuttered foolishly, “Does that mean Huang Xiaolong is really the Son of Creation?”

The faces of Flying Heaven Race’s members turned significantly solemn as there was fear, fanaticism, and disbelief as they looked at the golden yellow giant dragon phantom in the air.

Fei Yanzi spoke with uncertainty, “I am not very sure, but the golden yellow giant dragon’s appearance is very similar to the Yellow Dragon of Creation. Therefore, it is difficult to distinguish between the two. However, you guys mentioned before that Huang Xiaolong triggered a heavenly eulogy, so I think the probability is very high.”

Heavenly eulogy!

This phenomenon clearly pointed to the God of Creation Yellow Dragon’s bloodline!

If all of these were merely coincidences, then there were simply too many coincidences.

According to the Flying Heaven Race’s ancient records, the God of Creation Lord Huang Long’s true body was a yellow dragon, and it was not an ordinary yellow dragon but a yellow dragon that was recognized by the immeasurable grand dao! His bloodline was the dragon race’s most noble bloodline.

This world that they were living in was created by the Yellow Dragon God of Creation, and his bloodline was called the God of Creation Yellow Dragon Bloodline.

At this time, the golden yellow giant dragon phantom behind Huang Xiaolong had reached the length of ten thousand zhang, resembling a great pillar rising to the sky. Naturally, this deeply shocked the Flying Heaven Race’s members.

And its dragon might covered the entire Flying Heaven City. Not even the restrictions on the Flying Heaven Sacrificial Altar or the Flying Heaven Grand Formation could contain the boundless, majestic dragon might.

The phantom dragon exuded brilliant golden rays of light that seeped into the void in endless waves.

“This is the power of the bloodline?! I must be hallucinating, right?” Feitian Longpeng asked with a dumbfounded expression.

Normally, when Flying Heaven Race disciples offered their blood as a sacrifice to the heavens, the power of their bloodline resembled indistinct, hazy fog, and it was definitely far from Huang Xiaolong’s dazzling bright rays that rushed to the sky like neverending great waves.

“This, this, how powerful is this bloodline?” An Eminent Elder’s quivering voice sounded. “I think, combine every member of our race’s bloodline together, and the amount will still be far from this!” His words were by no means exaggerated.

Every time they held the sacrificial ritual, the amount of their bloodline power was not even a fraction as robust or amazing as Huang Xiaolong’s bloodline power that was currently displayed.

The nobler and purer the bloodline of a person, the stronger his bloodline power would be. This had nothing to do with a person’s cultivation realm.

The Flying Heaven Race itself was an alien race royal family, and their race’s bloodline was amongst the strongest in the Alien Lands, ranking in the top five. Not to mention, Fei Yanzi and Feitian Longpeng’s combined bloodline power couldn’t reach half as shocking as Huang Xiaolong. It was hard to imagine how noble and powerful Huang Xiaolong’s bloodline was!

As Fei Yanzi, Feitian Longpeng, and the others watched in astonished gazes as speckles of golden lights drifted down from the void. It started small like a gentle drizzle of clear, translucent light, like the most beautiful grains of sand one will ever see.