The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The mighty carriage moved forward slowly on the galloping road. Several teams of soldiers lined up on both sides of the huge carriage, protecting the carriage tightly.

Zhao Gao, who was sitting outside the carriage, closed his eyes slightly, suddenly his ears moved, and he hurriedly turned around and got into the carriage.

At this time, on the carriage couch, the slightly pale First Emperor looked at Zhao Gao who came in, and asked in a low voice: "Where are you?"

Upon hearing the First Emperor's question about him, Zhao Gao hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, twenty miles ahead is the Sand Dune Palace."

Upon hearing this, the First Emperor's expression lit up and he hurriedly said: "Go forward quickly!"

"Here!"

Zhao Gao looked at the excited First Emperor. Although he was puzzled, he still nodded and bowed out, passing on the holy edict, and his walking speed instantly became much faster.

In the carriage at this time, the First Emperor Ying Zheng's face became a lot more rosy, and his heart became extremely excited.

This is his fifth eastward tour. It is said that he is traveling around the world, but more importantly, he is looking for traces of the Immortal Family.

After the Dragon Emperor forcibly stripped him of the power of the Human Emperor, Ying Zheng refused to give up. He went to sea several times to search for immortals, but all yielded no results. He could only place his hope on the Sand Dune Palace.

It was once said that this place was the place where the dragon was trapped. Even if he could not seek immortality, he would still trap the black dragon in his body here.

The journey was very fast, and we arrived at the Sand Dune Palace in just half a day.

Stepping out of the carriage slowly, Ying Zheng looked around and saw a newly renovated palace standing on the endless plain.

After ordering the army to enter the sand dunes, it was already nightfall.

Since arriving in Pingyuanjin, Ying Zheng has felt that his health has been deteriorating, most of which is due to the dragon power in his body.

Ying Zheng realized that he didn't have much time left, so he thought of trapping the black dragon here first, and then doing other methods to survive.

In the palace, just after eating, Ying Zheng kicked everyone out of the palace, leaving him alone to sit cross-legged in the main hall.

Wisps of black light slowly emerged from Ying Zheng's body, and soon a black dragon as tall as a person appeared.

I saw the black dragon coiling its body, a pair of pale yellow dragon eyes staring at Ying Zheng in front of him, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Ying Zheng looked at each other calmly, and said with a sneer: "How about it? This is the perfect place for me to choose from!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of light from the black dragon's body, and immediately transformed into the appearance of Ying Zheng, and even his aura was much stronger than that of Ying Zheng.

"Oh, it's been so many years, and you still refuse to give up."

Heilong looked at Ying Zheng in front of him with a sneer on his face, and his sarcastic tone greatly irritated Ying Zheng.

I saw Ying Zheng staring fiercely at the black dragon in front of him, and growled: "Ying Zheng! Do you know where this place is!? This is the place where the dragon is trapped!"

"If you leave your body obediently, I might be able to let you go. If you don't, you will perish here!"

The black dragon is Ying Zheng's true form, and he is just the reincarnation of Emperor Xin, occupying this body.

Looking at the stern Di Xin, Ying Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Di Xin, back then the Dragon Emperor thought of you for your merits and gave you a great opportunity, but you had no choice but to make progress and try to go against the will of heaven. Now that you actually let me leave your body, you are really losing your mind."

The black dragon Ying Zheng, who was dressed in black robes, suddenly waved his arm, and a burst of dragon power was released.

I saw that Di Xin's body suddenly fell backwards, and Di Xin's expression suddenly changed at this time.

"Impossible! Why can you still use dragon power!?"

At this time, Di Xin, who had occupied Ying Zheng's body, looked at Ying Zheng transformed into a black dragon with a horrified look on his face, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

When I first arrived at the sand dunes, it was clear that the dragon power was suppressed. Why did the black dragon in front of me use dragon power! ?

The black dragon Ying Zheng sneered and said, "How can there be a place of absolute death in the world called Trapped Dragon? Why can't it become a place of soaring dragons?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black dragon suddenly took a step forward. Black light surged in his hand, and in an instant it formed a sharp sword and stabbed Di Xin who was lying on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Di Xin hurriedly dodged away. Without the black dragon in his body, he was no longer a mortal.

It's just that the sharp sword was so easy to dodge. Black Dragon just flicked his wrist, and the sharp blade instantly sank into Di Xin's chest.

But what was a bit strange was that where the sharp blade penetrated, no blood spattered out.

At this time, the soul of Di Xin was attached to Ying Zheng's body. His body suddenly stiffened, and an illusory figure emerged from his body.

At the same time, the black dragon turned into a stream of light and attached itself to Ying Zheng's body. At this point, Di Xin was still completely forced out of his body.

Ying Zheng, who had regained his true form, looked at Di Xin coldly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.

"how?"

Di Xin, who was already in a state of soul, looked at Ying Zheng in front of him in horror, shook his head and said, "No, it's impossible!"

"What's impossible?" Ying Zheng sneered, black light surged in his hand, and he immediately came to Di Xin.

"You still have the power of the Human Emperor left in you, so I can't leave you alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black light in Ying Zheng's hand suddenly enveloped Di Xin's spirit, and then he heard a scream.

After hearing the commotion, the soldiers outside the palace were about to enter, but they heard Ying Zheng's roar.

"Get out!"

The soldiers looked at each other, and after one glance, their faces were full of doubts. The palace door was closed, and they had no way of seeing any changes.

The screams came and went as quickly as they came, but within a short time, the previous calm returned to the hall.

Withdrawing his hand and looking at the disappeared Emperor Xin's spirit, Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. The matter assigned by the Dragon King was finally accomplished.

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Ying Zheng suddenly arched his head and coughed violently.

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Wow" sound, and a wry smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

"It's really a mortal body, so overwhelmed." Ying Zheng shook his head and laughed, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked slowly to the bed, and said with a chuckle: "Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor's affairs are done."

Lying slowly on the bed, the hall fell into silence.

It was already late at night, so Zhao Gao carefully pushed open the palace door, and then walked towards the bed. Looking at the First Emperor with his eyes closed, he always felt a little weird in his heart.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Gao came to the bed and called softly: "Your Majesty."

Seeing no response, Zhao Gao frowned. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and pushed gently. Seeing that there was still no response, he was shocked.

He tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch under the nose of the First Emperor. When he saw that there was no breath at all, Zhao Gao was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is dead!?"