Ding Ding Little Stone

Chapter 705 Fiend, I'll make you...

The magnificent aura rose from Dragon God Island, as if a prehistoric behemoth had suddenly awakened. The terrifying momentum stirred the entire heaven and earth, and dark clouds rolled above the nine heavens.

In an instant, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

Everyone turned their gaze, only to see the slender dragon writhing like an earthworm, stirring the entire island, and layers of sea waves swept in all directions.

It was conceivable how much storm these waves, when accumulated to a certain level, would bring to Japan and the coastal areas of the Central Plains.

"Roar!!!"

A sonorous roar, earth-shattering, the momentum erupted and instantly caused the lower-cultivation Japanese warriors to lose control and fall into the sea.

As for Yagyu Amano and others, they completely ignored the situation below. At this moment, their eyes conveyed only one meaning: solemnity and horror.

It seemed they had not expected this true dragon to possess such power!

The next moment, the sound of 'rumbling' grew louder and louder. Accompanied by an explosive sound, a torrent of demonic energy erupted like a magic pillar from the center of Dragon God Island.

The demonic energy surged out, and in a short time, it swept across the entire sky, turning the original bright daylight into a dark world, as if it were the end of days.

Within the demonic energy, two scarlet blood lights shot out, like blood moons, and the pressure between heaven and earth increased again.

Chen Yuan quickly activated his Heavenly Eye Pupil Technique. As expected, amidst the demonic energy, above the blood moon, there was a faint blue light. In his eyes, the demonic energy and the blue light intertwined.

"It's here!"

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, revealing a glint of light.

Even though this terrifying existence brought him great pressure, he still couldn't suppress the agitation in his heart. As long as he devoured it, he would be able to step into the Yang God Realm!

From then on, his circumstances would be vastly different.

The two blood lights grew brighter and brighter. Under the rumbling thunderous sound, a dragon head as huge as a mountain range appeared before everyone's eyes.

It had double horns on its head, black dragon whiskers fluttering under its jaw, and a pair of blood-red divine eyes that exuded anger, as if it was very unhappy about being awakened.

The dragon's body was faintly visible amidst the demonic energy, and black dragon scales the size of shields shimmered with brilliant light.

It was completely different from the Jiaolong that Chen Yuan had encountered before!

As for its aura, it had already surpassed Jingtai.

"Black Dragon?"

When Chen Yuan saw this true dragon clearly, he frowned, because in the guidance of I Have a Destiny Altar, it was clearly the Azure Dragon of the East Pole, so how could it suddenly become a Black Dragon?

Was the Destiny Altar's deduction wrong?

No, at least in Chen Yuan's many guided opportunities, there had never been a mistake. Combining that with what Moro had said about the strangeness earlier, he vaguely had a guess in his mind.

Perhaps, this dragon was originally an Azure Dragon, but it gradually changed its form under the influence of demonic energy.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan immediately focused his gaze and closely observed the Black Dragon swimming amidst the demonic energy. Sure enough, he discovered something unusual.

From the abdomen to below the head of the Black Dragon, there was a faint blue line.

"True Dragon..."

Moro's voice entered Chen Yuan's ears from within the Emperor Slaughtering Saber, as if he was pondering something.

"Senior, have you noticed anything?"

"As far as this old monk knows, there have been no true dragons in this world since Emperor Taizu of Chu established the human realm. There are only Jiaolong of the demon race. And this one... I'm afraid it has already reached the Immortal Realm!"

"Immortal Realm?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows. If it were a true dragon in the Yang God Realm, he would still have the confidence to eliminate it, but if it were at the Immortal Realm level, he would probably have to rely on Moro.

"Don't worry, although this Black Dragon has reached the Immortal Realm level, it actually has a weak aura, which should be a little stronger than Jingtai.

But it is not impossible to eliminate it."

"That's good."

"This old monk is just a little curious. Why is the demonic energy emanating from this true dragon almost the same origin as that of the Asura King? What is the connection between them?"

"This..."

"Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise are one of the four great divine beasts of the human realm, much stronger than the previous Fire Qilin, and without natural shackles.

Although you can deal with it, you must be careful. This old monk always feels that something is not quite right here!"

"Junior understands!"

Chen Yuan nodded, deciding to let these Japanese fellows test the depth of this Black Dragon first, and then deliver a fatal blow to the Black Dragon at a critical moment.

After all, better a dead friend than a dead self.

Chen Yuan had no psychological burden whatsoever to trick them.

While Chen Yuan and Moro were discussing the changes in the Black Dragon, Yagyu Amano, Ito Shin, and Miyamoto Shinzō each revealed a hint of fear.

They had completely lost the high spirits they had when they shouted "Invade the island and slay the dragon" earlier.

"This beast's aura is too powerful. Even if we join forces, I'm afraid we won't be a match," Ito Shin said in a low voice.

"Let's go!"

Although unwilling, Yagyu Amano was still very practical. The aura emanating from the other party alone made him feel frightened. If they really fought, he really didn't have the slightest confidence.

He could only think about retreating for the time being and asking the existence in the clan to take action.

"Too late..."

Miyamoto Shinzō, who had been silent all along, suddenly said.

"Huh?"

Yagyu Amano frowned. Before he could think about the meaning of Miyamoto Shinzō's words, he discovered that the demonic energy had already cut off their retreat.

This piece of heaven and earth was sealed within it. It would be difficult to leave.

At the same time, the black true dragon that was faintly visible amidst the demonic energy roared and swept over, carrying a torrent of demonic energy.

"There's no time to retreat. Let's fight!"

Miyamoto Shinzō directly occupied an eye of the formation, vigilantly staring at the Black Dragon.

"Damn it..." Yagyu Amano cursed secretly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, there's no time to retreat. Form the formation and slay the dragon!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Four voices rang out in unison. Then, the previous four Refining Spirit True Persons quickly found their respective formation eyes, each holding a divine weapon.

The auras of the seven people were suddenly linked together at this moment.

"Kill!"

With Yagyu Amano's stern shout, the four Refining Spirit True Persons immediately poured all their power into the three people through the formation.

Although it was called the Seven Warriors Slaying Dragon, in reality, the four of them were only assisting. Only Miyamoto Shinzō, Ito Shin, and Yagyu Amano were the ones who truly took action.

Miyamoto Shinzō's eyes turned cold, and the majestic heaven and earth vitality gathered towards the seven people. He raised his hand and swung his sword.

A bright sword light instantly lit up between heaven and earth, as if cutting through all confusion, and directly landed on the huge black dragon body.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a roar, the black dragon body writhed, directly taking the sword head-on with its physical body. Rays of dark light bloomed, but the dragon body was not damaged in the slightest.

It was as bright as ever.

"How is this possible?"

At this moment, even Miyamoto Shinzō widened his eyes, as if he had seen something impossible happen. His full-strength strike, a strike that revealed all its sharpness, could easily shatter even a mountain.

But it couldn't break the Black Dragon's dragon body!

"Damn it..."

Ito Shin and Yagyu Amano also had gloomy and ugly expressions. They could accept not being a match, but not even being able to inflict injuries? How were they supposed to fight?

The deduction of that senior should not have been like this!

This was supposed to be the weak period of the true dragon, which occurred once every 120 years, and its strength should have decreased to the Yang God level. That was why he had felt confident about this encounter before, with the advantage on his side.

But now...

However, the Black Dragon did not give Yagyu Amano and others a chance to think. After taking a sword head-on, it roared again, and the powerful dragon roar made Miyamoto and the others uneasy.

The next moment, a dragon tail like a collapsing mountain swept over, bringing a powerful pressure.

"We can't block it, scatter!"

Yagyu Amano shouted in a low voice, knowing that this powerful force was difficult to resist. They did not have the strength to confront it head-on and had to avoid it, exchanging speed for survival.

The auras of the few people were connected. Following his voice, the other six people immediately flew out in all directions.

Then, the auras of the seven people were connected again, continuously. Streams of brilliant and sharp sword light erupted. At this moment, heaven and earth turned into a world of swords.

Endless sword light poured out towards one place.

Powerful roars exploded in the void.

It was like rolling tribulation thunder crashing down.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The power of the seven people gathered and dispersed continuously, without the slightest reservation, unleashing all their trump cards. The rolling demonic energy was also being shattered continuously.

But...

What made them despair was that when the light dissipated, the Black Dragon was still unscathed, and its eyes revealed a hint of anthropomorphic mockery, as if it felt like they were tickling it.

This result made the few people sink in their hearts again, and they had vaguely sensed their outcome. Their hearts were also constantly sliding towards the abyss of despair.

Although they quickly adjusted their mentality, the thought of despair had already enveloped everyone.

"Beyond human ability!"

Chen Yuan, who was watching in secret, couldn't help but be shocked by the Black Dragon's defense at this moment. This was an existence several times stronger than the Fire Qilin under Tangshan Buddha.

Although it had been eroded for more than two hundred years, the Fire Qilin was still very difficult to deal with. And this Black Dragon had not only not been eroded, but its power was also stronger than the Fire Qilin.

He felt that even if the top three of the Heaven Roll, like Ye Xiangnan, came, they would not be able to do anything to it.

If it weren't for Moro by his side, who could unleash the power of an immortal, after seeing this scene, he would have had to retreat temporarily and invite Jiang He and the others to come.

To have a real Seven Warriors Slaying Dragon.

"Roar!"

With another dragon roar, the Black Dragon roared, and the dragon tail swept over again. But at this time, Yagyu Amano and others no longer had the chance to scatter.

Because they were already surrounded by the dragon body of the demon dragon.

Roughly estimated, it was probably a thousand zhang in size.

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying power, like the collapse of a divine mountain, swept over. Even though the seven of them had formed a great formation, it was still useless. Under the pressure of the true dragon, they flew out.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Without exception, after taking this blow head-on, Yagyu Amano, Miyamoto Shinzō, and the others all spat out a mouthful of blood. They were not on the same level at all.

Not only was their physical body severely damaged, but even their primordial spirits seemed to be targeted by the dark magic flame, like maggots on a bone, and could not be isolated from their bodies at all.

"If this continues, we will only have a dead end!"

Miyamoto Shinzō said in a low voice.

"Then what should we do?"

Ito Shin's wrinkled face twitched slightly.

Miyamoto Shinzō took a deep breath and said:

"Pour all the power of the great formation into one person. Only in this way can we have a chance to win."

"Can you withstand it?"

"Even if I can't withstand it, I have to. It's just a life. For my clan's dream of occupying the Central Plains, Shinzō is willing to dedicate this life to Japan."

"We will remember you."

Yagyu Amano nodded.

This was not the time to shirk responsibility. They had to establish a unified front as soon as possible.

"Good. This old man will take care of the Miyamoto clan in the future. The entire Japan will remember the sacrifice of the Miyamoto clan."

"Come on!"

"Good."

The other six people nodded in unison. The next moment, the great formation formed again, and streams of light condensed, completely pouring into Miyamoto Shinzō's body. His skin was rapidly tearing apart.

Within his spiritual platform, the Yang God released divine light, and his aura rose steadily.

His whole person seemed to have swelled up twice in size. Grasping the divine sword in his hands tightly, Miyamoto Shinzō shouted and released his most powerful sword strike.

At this moment, it was as if snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and a sword light that was so dazzling to the extreme cut through the nine heavens, piercing through the demonic energy-covered heaven and earth.

Then, as if it was receiving external power, the sword light crashed down.

It brought with it a sharp whistling sound and directly hit the Black Dragon's body.

Dark light wanted to resist, but it couldn't stop the dazzling sword light. In full view of the public, the black demon dragon's body was pierced open for the first time.

Drops of bright red blood fell from the wound on the dragon's body.

The Black Dragon looked down, and the black demonic flames around it rose even more, as if it had been completely angered. Accompanied by a series of subtle sounds, the cracked wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Roar!"

The Black Dragon, which had previously had a playful look in its eyes, was completely enraged. It roared, and the rolling demonic flames exploded, sweeping towards the few people in front of it from all directions.

At the same time, its entire dragon body was also agitated, and a series of dark lights lit up on the black dragon scales.

"Continue!"

When they saw that the Black Dragon's dragon body had really been pierced open, the few people regained their confidence. Miyamoto Shinzō's eyes were filled with madness.

The few people no longer hesitated and poured all their power into Miyamoto Shinzō through the great formation. While the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he swung the divine sword in his hand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by Miyamoto Shinzō's third sword strike, a series of wounds that were deep enough to see the bone had been pierced open on the Black Dragon's body, and the crystalline dragon bones could be seen inside.

But... this had already reached the limit.

Miyamoto Shinzō knelt halfway in the void, and the divine sword in his hand had lost its light at this moment. The other six people had also suffered varying degrees of severe injuries.

Despair appeared in their eyes once again.

They thought they saw hope, but in the end... they could indeed injure this Black Dragon, but they were also being sucked dry by the powerful consumption and were about to be unable to hold on.

Of course, most importantly, Miyamoto Shinzō had reached the limit.

He did not specialize in physical body cultivation and could not withstand this force at all. A series of blood marks appeared on his physical body, and his aura was gradually sliding towards the direction of decline.

"Roar!"

Amidst the rolling demonic energy, the Black Dragon suddenly poked out its dragon head and swallowed a Refining Spirit True Person directly into its belly. With his fall,

the great formation formed by the seven people was also broken. Their last glimmer of hope had also disappeared.

"Scatter!"

Yagyu Amano shouted in a low voice, thinking of the few people escaping for their lives separately.

But how could the Black Dragon let them get their wish?

It swallowed the isolated Japanese warriors one by one. In its eyes, the few people who had been severely injured were just delicious food.

"Ah!!!"

"No!!!"

Screams of misery resounded.

Ito Shin decisively abandoned his physical body and charged towards the Black Dragon's head with a desperate posture, wanting to give its demon soul a heavy blow. But the idea was good, but the reality was very skinny.

The Black Dragon's body lit up with a dark light. When his primordial spirit approached, it seemed to have sunk into a swamp. After that, his eyes were completely plunged into darkness.

He... was also swallowed!

One after another, in just a short moment, only Yagyu Amano and Miyamoto Shinzō were left in the field. No, to be precise, only Yagyu Amano was left.

Because Miyamoto Shinzō had reached the limit at this moment. Not only had his physical body collapsed, but even his primordial spirit had a faint tendency to dissipate.

Chen Yuan in the darkness suddenly opened his eyes and murmured:

"It's our turn!"

The next moment, Moro's power completely poured into Chen Yuan's physical body. The aura around him rose steadily, breaking through the clouds in an instant. The physical body furnace opened up.

Rolling demonic flames swept out, forcibly tearing open a gap in the Black Dragon's demonic flames. Then, the Emperor Slaughtering Saber also resounded with a dragon's roar.

It could be heard that this dragon's roar was eighty percent similar to the Black Dragon's roar.

Only when one had observed a true dragon could this saber technique 'Dragon's Roar' be at its strongest. The saber light swept across the heaven and earth, far exceeding the strike that Miyamoto Shinzō had desperately unleashed before.

At this moment, Miyamoto Shinzō raised his head, and Yagyu Amano also subconsciously looked back, and was immediately stunned.

Sneak attack!

At this last moment, Chen Yuan directly launched a sneak attack, the blade pointing directly at the Black Dragon's dragon head. But... at this very moment, the Black Dragon suddenly turned its head and spat out a divine light, forcibly blocking Chen Yuan's blade.

A human-like smile flashed in the Black Dragon's eyes, as if it had already known that there were people peeping around.

"It knew all along!"

Chen Yuan frowned, his eyes slightly cold.

"It seems that the reason why this Black Dragon didn't directly kill these Japanese benefactors just now was to be wary of us," Moro's voice also rang out.

"Roar!!!"

The Black Dragon roared, and the rolling demonic flames boiled again, scorching the void to the point of distortion.

Chen Yuan raised his head, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a condensed voice:

"Beast, I want you to help me break through!"

(End of this chapter)