Against the Gods

In terms of spiritual strength, just like strength, humans are far less than dragons. It is easy to defeat a profound practitioner with mental power, but it is almost impossible to defeat a true dragon.

However, as the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons from the age of ancient gods, the shock caused by his dragon soul to dragons is far greater than that of humans!

When the dragon's soul exploded and roared into the sky, all the afterglow in the eyes of the ancient horned dragon disintegrated directly, turning into a scarlet, the blood-stained dragon body froze in the air, and the final power of despair was like being swept away by the gust of wind. , quickly disintegrating...

With the profound strength of the Divine Origin Realm, the power of the Dragon of the Divine Lord was shaken back.

With the spirit of the Divine Origin Realm, it shocked the soul of the Dragon of the Divine Lord.

Yun Che did everything, and with his tiny existence, ignited the only glimmer of hope he had caught.

Although the ancient horned dragon had already fallen to death, it was the dragon of the god after all, and this miraculous dragon soul shock lasting for a few moments was already the limit.

Mu Xuanyin picked up Yun Che's unconscious body and slowly turned his palm towards the ancient horned dragon, releasing the last dazzling icy glow.

Ping——

The ancient horned dragon's last life-defying counterattack was intensifying its demise even faster. Under the shock of the dragon's soul, its final strength also dissipated directly. The medium for the ice to condense, but in the blink of an eye, the entire body has been covered with ice.

The remaining dragon power can no longer break free.

The last breath of life also returned to nothingness under the cold air that ran through the whole body... A pair of dragon eyes finally completely lost their luster.

The two ancient horned dragons all perished.

Mu Xuanyin's arm was slowly lowered, and with the release of her final strength, her long hair turned black completely, and there was no trace of coldness on her body... Instead, there was a burning breath that had not been seen in ten thousand years.

The breath was so weak that she couldn't even notice it, and even the arm supporting Yun Che was so heavy that she couldn't lift it. Severely poisoned, seriously injured, and exhausted of profound energy... With the death of the ancient horned dragon's life, her consciousness also turned from blurred to darkness.

"Ah...this is...where..."

From the depths of Yun Che's consciousness, he heard the moaning sound of his soul.

"...No...I can't pass out...the ancient horned dragon...still...shizun...will die..."

"wake up……"

"Wake up!!"

Unprecedented drowsiness, blurred consciousness, and incomparably stinging pain... just like the pain of separation from the soul that he endured in front of the Netherworld Udumbara Flower in the Moon Slaughter Devil's Nest. But his eyes opened as if being pricked by needles.

He felt a soft arm moving away from his body, and in his hazy vision, he saw a snow shadow that was mostly red with blood falling silently down...

And below, is the blurred red world...

God Burial Inferno!

His spirit was heavy as if he was pressing down on a mountain of ten thousand feet, but his palm stretched out almost instinctively, grabbing the white shadow that had just fallen from his side, and then holding it tightly in front of him... He let out a faint breath. His heart was broken, but his wandering soul became extraordinarily stable.

In the distance of the line of sight, a giant shadow that was frozen in ice was falling straight down.

The dead ancient horned dragon!

Yun Che hugged Mu Xuanyin, his teeth clenched firmly on the tip of his tongue, the only remaining consciousness motivated his body, and he flew towards the giant shadow in the hazy and chaotic world.

This is the result of Master's life in exchange... I can't let it disappear in the God Burying Prison in vain like the previous one!

Although his consciousness was on the verge of collapsing, his profound energy was still there. The ancient horned dragon quickly approached in his blurred vision. His left hand stretched out and touched the corpse of the ancient horned dragon, instantly incorporating it into the Sky Poison Pearl.

His heart was slightly relieved, his consciousness sank instantly, his body suddenly lost control, and he flew down with Mu Xuanyin to the endless fire below.

No... Master in this state... I can't stand the fire at all...

Primordial Profound Ark! !

The Primordial Profound Ark has been floating there, and even the power of the Divine Lord has not been able to damage it.

Yun Che desperately condensed the soul power that entered the Primordial Profound Ark...

One breath...two breaths...three breaths...

At the moment when the body was about to touch the fire of the Inferno, the thought of entering the Primordial Profound Ark was finally completed, a white light flashed, and Yun Che and Mu Xuanyin suddenly disappeared in the vast Inferno.

His vision was completely pale, he could not see anything, and his five senses were so weak that they were almost non-existent. Realizing that he had entered the Primordial Profound Ark, there was a hazy touch from Mu Xuanyin beside him. His consciousness relaxed and he fainted instantly.

With the complete silence of his consciousness, the Primordial Profound Ark above the fire prison, which had lost its soul connection, suddenly fell, plunged straight into the boundless fire prison, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a long time, the churning hell finally subsided, and it was much calmer than usual.

"Little Cloud!!"

A hurried roar approached quickly, and Huo Rulie rushed over in a hurry, but in the vast fire prison, there was no trace, and no breath was detected.

"This... what happened?" Huo Rulie's eyes swept across quickly, his face full of surprise and anxiety.

After sending Yun Che nearly three hundred miles away, he turned around and ran away. But as soon as he turned around, he heard a scream from the ancient horned dragon, and a wave of power swept across it, forcing him out nearly a hundred miles, and then a dragon roar that obviously did not belong to the ancient blue dragon shook his ears. He took his breath away, and when he came back to his senses, he felt that all the breath had disappeared.

He rushed over quickly, but Mu Xuanyin, Yun Che, and even that ancient horned dragon... actually disappeared. Only in the air, there are still embers of power and extremely strong dragon blood.

"Could it be... all dead?" Huo Rulie said to himself in disbelief. He looked down, then frowned, and suddenly flew into the God Burying Inferno Prison.

Huo Rulie relentlessly searched the hell fire, hoping to find something. He went straight to the limit of what he could sneak into, and then traversed the hell of fire for hundreds of miles, but found nothing.

When he finally gave up and came out of the fire prison, he saw that Yan Wancang, Yan Juehai, and a group of high-level elders had arrived.

"Sect Master Huo, have you found anything?" Yan Wancang asked.

Huo Rulie jumped up and roared, "What's going on here? What happened here? I just turned around, where did they all go? Where's Boy Yun?"

"That horned dragon... is dead," Yan Juehai said, his tone rather vain.

"How did you die?"

"Hey, if you didn't see it in person, you wouldn't believe it if you said it." Yan Wancang sighed. The scene of Yun Che blowing over the ancient horned dragon with a sword reappeared at this moment, and it still shook his soul violently. He had never imagined that, standing in the Flame God Realm and at the top of his profound strength, he would one day be shocked to such an extent by a junior who had just entered the divine way.

"To put it simply, its Dragon Fault was penetrated by the Snow Song Realm King's sword." Yan Juehai said, "It was pierced through the Dragon Fault, although it was bound to die, but its counterattack before its death..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Juehai shook his head heavily.

With the sudden collapse of the Suzaku projection, no one saw what happened after that, but it was completely imaginable. After Mu Xuanyin stabbed the Xue Ji sword with the last remaining strength, it was impossible to resist the ancient horned dragon's counterattack... In the end, there was no doubt that the master and the disciple were killed by the horned dragon's claws, and then the horned dragon died, and the two became one dragon. Fall together and be buried in hell forever.

The first horned dragon that was killed by Mu Xuanyin's ban formation had already been buried in the Inferno, and the same was true for the second...

The two ancient horned dragons are dead... but they can't get anything.

Huo Rulie was speechless for a long time, and after a long time, he whispered: "How could such a thing happen... I searched for a long time in the fire prison below, but found nothing. Including the corpse of the horned dragon. It seems that it has fallen deeper. The hell of hell, it won't be long before it completely disappears."

"This is life." A Golden Crow elder sighed.

"Right now, let's think about how to explain this to the Snow Song Realm." Yan Wancang said in a deep voice.

In their dreams, they could never have imagined that such a mutation would occur in this slave hunting horned dragon.

Two horned dragons would appear in the God Burial Inferno... In the end, although both horned dragons perished, they were not able to obtain even a single dragon scale. Instead, they ruined Snow Song Realm King Mu Xuanyin and her own disciple Yun Che.

"I'm afraid that this time, the Snow Song Realm will be with us forever." A Vermillion Bird elder said with a wry smile.

Mu Xuanyin came to the Flame God Realm this time to help them hunt down horned dragons, but they ended up being buried in the God Fire Prison. And Mu Xuanyin's position and prestige in the Snow Song Realm is self-evident. If the Divine Ice Phoenix Sect knew about this, one could imagine how much grief, anger and anger they would be.

It's not just Mu Xuanyin... If Yun Che is safe and sound, with his elemental talent surpassing that of Huo Poyun, with the full training of the Divine Ice Phoenix Sect, it is very likely that a second Mu Xuanyin will appear in the Snow Song Realm in the future. But, even Yun Che...

As for their Flame God Realm, although their dreams came to nothing, they actually didn't lose anything at all.

"Without Mu Xuanyin's Snow Song Realm, what is there to be afraid of?" said a Phoenix elder.

"It's not a question of whether we're afraid or not." Yan Juehai said weakly, "One of the biggest reasons why the master and disciple of the Snow Song Realm King suffered this disaster is that we didn't believe in Yun Che. If we... It wouldn't be like that, alas."

Yan Wancang: "..."

"This...it's no wonder we, that kind of thing...how could anyone believe it at the time." Elder Phoenix said with little confidence.

"I don't think there is any need to worry about this." A Golden Crow elder said, "The Snow Song Realm without Mu Xuanyin is not even worthy of being compared with my Flame God, I'm afraid they don't have the guts to ask. Just blast it back. Although we didn’t get the horned dragon, Mu Xuanyin’s death is definitely not a bad thing for us.”

"Fart!!" As soon as Elder Jinwu finished speaking, Huo Rulie frowned furiously: "When did we people from the Flame God Realm become such despicable and shameless people?! Come here, die because of us, no matter what, you must explain to the Snow Song Realm! I, Huo Rulie, still want to be shamed!”

"Yes... it's an old man's blunder." The Golden Crow elder hurriedly lowered his head, but he muttered in his heart: The Sect Master used to hate Snow Song Realm... especially Mu Xuanyin's teeth tickled, how come it looks like he has changed sex in the past two days.

"The fall of a Divine Master is a major event in the entire God Realm, and it will soon spread." Yan Wancang said: "If we don't explain it to the Snow Song Realm, I am afraid that it will be looked down upon by all the realms of the God Realm."

"Sect Master, what should I do now? Do you want to… immediately send a message to the Snow Song Realm?" A Vermillion Bird elder sighed.

Yan Wancang pondered for a long time, then shook his head: "Today's affairs will be kept secret for the time being. After a few days, you can decide how to deal with the wrath of the Snow Song Realm, and then transmit the sound."

Yan Juehai nodded, and Huo Rulie did not object.

These top figures in the Flame God Realm left the God Burying Inferno Prison with extremely complicated feelings. When he walked out of the prison fire area, Yan Wancang suddenly stopped and sighed heavily: "No wonder the Dragon God Realm can become the respect of all realms. In the future... don't provoke the dragon clan easily."

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