Chapter 462: Lunar True Thunder (b) (1/2)
Chapter 462: Lunar True Thunder (b)
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”It's all thanks to my Demonic Fire of Dragon Chimera, otherwise, you guys will be able to escape!” thought Zhou Bao.
Under the Rolling Dragon Palace there was something that was a bit of a mystery. It was an underground palace about 1,000 feet under the ground. Compared with the palace above the ground, it was not so expansive, but it was built like a complicated maze. More than 30 Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe were there, deep in discussion about something.
”Big brother and second elder brother, we cannot stay here all the time. We must go out and help our father!”
These Demonic Immortals' cultivations varied. Those with the highest cultivation were two Three-tribulation True Immortals, who looked cold and solemn. The one with the lowest cultivation had not reached the Mysterious Realm yet.
What interested Zhou Bao most was that the statuses of these Demonic Immortals were not determined by their strength. Those who were in the center were three people who were not that powerful, among whom, the most powerful one was just a Metaphysic Individual Immortal at the Blood-Changing Realm, while the weakest one who had just reached the Mysterious Realm, was also the one who was doing the talking.
”Third brother, be quiet. Do not show disrespect for your elders just because you are favored by father. It's father who told us to hide in the underground palace. He's so invincible that there is no way he can be defeated by those criminals from Dragon Abyss Prison. He did so because that he doesn't want our presence to be a hindrance to him, and thus spare him any further problems. You have just entered into the Mysterious Realm, therefore, there is nothing you can do. You will merely be an encumbrance to him!”
Amongst these three people, a Demonic Immortal of the Dragon tribe who seemed to be 20 years old was scolding a teenager aged 16 or 17 in a low tone.
”The teen flushed due to the scolding. He glared at the person who scolded him and replied in outrage, ”I don't care about that. I definitely will go and help father. You can stay here if you're too scared. I'm not afraid of them, I can...!”
”Third brother, shut up!” Another person about the age of 25 or 26 shouted before the teen could finish speaking. ”Don't think too highly of yourself just because some celestial devices have been bestowed on you by our father. You're only an Individual Immortal, therefore, even if you are able to barely operate these devices, you will not be able to withstand attacks from so many Venerables. Your second brother is right. If you go out now, you will only make a bigger mess!”
”Big brother, but...!”
”Stop talking. If you're disobedient, I'll ask LongⅠand Long Ⅱ to subdue you and take the Heaven and Earth Bag from you. Then, let's see what you can do to help father!”
Upon hearing that, the teen did not raise any more objections. With a discontented look on his face, he turned away angrily.
”They should be the three princes of Rolling Dragon King. Damned. The Third Prince just looks like a child, therefore, the Fourth Prince should be younger than him. How did he try to flirt with Ji Yeyue, thinking he could get her?” Zhou Bao doubted that, but his senses were quickly taken over by the Demonic Fire inside his body, and he was overwhelmed by the desire to eat dragons. There were so many Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe, which was more than enough for him to have a really good meal.
”Oh no, someone is here on a raid...!” Just when Zhou Bao moved, the two Three-tribulation True Immortals named LongⅠand Long Ⅱ respectively felt Zhou Bao's murderous intent, and their expressions changed greatly.
”You're quite perceptive, but it's too late!” thought Zhou Bao.
Stimulated by the spirit of the Dragon tribe, Zhou Bao's Demonic Qi began to grow. The Demonic Fire encircled him and turned into more than 30 jet black stripes, rushing toward the Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe in the underground palace.
Although these Demonic Immortals had been told to be cautious, Zhou Bao's speed was so fast that they could not avoid the Demonic Fire. Most important of all, Zhou Bao's black Demonic Qi was born to suppress them.
There was a saying that was similar to the relationship between Zhou Bao's Demonic Qi and the Dragon tribe, which said, ”everything has its vanquisher, just like bittern to tofu”. No matter how powerful these Demonic Immortals were and how strong their Real Essence was, they could not activate their power once they encountered the Demonic Qi. Within a few seconds, all the Demonic Immortals were tightly bound by Zhou Bao's black Demonic Qi.
”Oh, no...!”
”Oh my God...!”
”Nooooo!”
After a short burst of screechings, immense pneuma was absorbed by the Demonic Fire. Those Demonic Immortals, including three princes, without exception, were all turned into dried up corpses due to the Demonic Fire.
”Oh, no...!”
Above at Rolling Dragon Palace, Rolling Dragon King was fighting fiercely against Lord of Heaven Beicang and Lord of Heaven Jiangchuan. In an instant, his expression greatly altered and he started to roar as if he had a premonition that something was wrong. Golden light was glittering around his body, and the two Lords of Heaven could clearly feel an increase in pressure.