Chapter 48: The Calamity, Ancestor Dragon's Downfall (Seeking Bookmarks)

  Bad news, Zulong has fallen (seeking recommendations and collections)

  Four women were unaware, thinking that Shen Long had only spat out a mouthful of blood and was not injured, so they didn't worry. However, the great masters of the Hong Huang era, those who had reached the late stage of quasi-sainthood, could already sense the River of Fate.

  At this moment, whether they were in seclusion, idly residing in their caves, or out visiting friends, they all turned pale with shock.

  They obviously sensed that a great power of the same cultivation as theirs had fallen, and with the fall of this great power, the entire Desolate World dimmed. This shows that the deceased great power was clearly a Great Luck.

  Then a dragon's roar echoed through the vast expanse, and soon after, two more roars followed, with a tone of sorrow and indignation, as well as an inexplicable sense.

  The first dragon roar was Shen Long's, the next two were Tian Long and Di Long's. They didn't realize it like Shen Long did, so they felt it a bit later.

  Shen Long used the Space-Time Way to arrive at the scene first. The surrounding dark curtain had not yet retreated, and Shen Long let out a loud roar, releasing his own quasi-sacred space to trap the black fog. In his heart, he still held onto his last hope, hoping that his intuition was wrong, or that Huang Long might still have a chance to be saved.

  "Heh heh, didn't think you were still alive." A cold voice sounded, and the black fog in Shen Long's space disappeared, revealing a man dressed in black. Beside him, a gigantic golden dragon lay quietly on the ground.

  "Fourth brother, what's wrong with you? Answer me quickly!" Shen Long saw Huang Long's body and his eyes turned red as he shouted, "Who are you? What happened to Huang Long?"

  "Heh heh, I'm Luo Hou. You shouldn't be unfamiliar with me, should you? As for this dragon, didn't you already know about it?" Luo Hou's entire body was wrapped in a black cloth, their voice low and indistinguishable as male or female.

  "Ahhh~~~~~~"

  Shen Long's heart was bleeding, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't believe that his brother, with whom he used to eat, drink and have fun together, had died here. Scenes after scenes flashed through Shen Long's mind.

  "Third brother, to be honest, I really admire your tribulation."

  "Third Brother, I heard you advanced to Quasi-Saint on a woman's belly?"

  "Third brother, is there still Dan medicine? Give some first, and owe the mining vein for now, we'll pay back later."

  "Third brother, be careful!!!"

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  A scene unfolded, with joking, worrying, happiness and shared hardships. Shen Long's mind was in a daze, furiously shouting at the man in black: "Kill you, kill you, you must die."

  "Three thousand great paths, the great path grinds the millstone, turns."

  Shen Long raised the Great Dao Grinding Disc with both hands, and the two grinding discs on top and bottom rotated in opposite directions. The overwhelming power emanating from the disc was so intense that even Luo Hou was moved.

  "Haha, is that the Black Dragon? I've just come out and my powers haven't recovered yet, so I won't be keeping you company today. We'll meet again another time." Luo Hou was originally watching the Black Dragon alone, intending to take care of him along the way, but upon seeing Shen Long's Great Dao Grinding Disc, he immediately prepared to retreat.

  "Want to leave? Can you afford to?" Shen Long sneered.

  "Hsss!" Luo Hou let out a chilling, eerie cry, then said to Shen Long, "Xuan Long, you're still too naive. Do you think the dead dragon was placed here for no reason?"

  Shen Long was stunned, and Luo Hou continued to say: "You just saw the dead dragon, and under the confusion of your heart, Lao Zu has already found the weakness of this space. We will meet again. Hehehe..."

  Luò Hóu finished speaking, and as if nothing had happened, he drilled out of Shen Long's quasi-sacred space and disappeared, leaving behind a string of cold laughter that echoed in the air, seemingly mocking Shen Long.

  Shen Long stood stupidly, holding the big Taoist grinding disc, watching as his enemy disappeared from in front of him, helpless. He looked at his brother's corpse lying cold and stiff on the ground, helpless.

  "Humming"

  Shen Long let out a dragon's roar, raised the Great Dao Grinding Disc with both hands, and threw it into the sky. The grinding disc left his hand, growing larger and larger, emitting an enormous divine power, as if to grind the heavens and earth to extinction.

  A loud crack split the sky, and when I looked up, it seemed as if the sky had cracked open in the middle. A purple giant lightning bolt, several kilometers in diameter, burst out of the crack and struck the grinding disc on the avenue, disappearing simultaneously with the grinding disc.

  This heavenly thunder is because Shen Long's Great Dao grinding disc has posed a threat to the Honghuang world, and it is a kind of self-defense of the Honghuang Tian Dao. The heavenly thunder and the Great Dao grinding disc disappeared at the same time, and the sky issued several more thunderclaps, which can be considered as a warning.

  If it were in the past, Shen Long would definitely apologize to Tiandao directly, but at this time, Shen Long was in a state of grief and self-blame, and Tiandao's intervention had undoubtedly become a fuse that could be used by Shen Long to vent his emotions.

  "Hahaha, the Way of Heaven, the Way of Heaven." Shen Long pointed at the sky and laughed maniacally, his laughter barely concealing a hint of disdain. "Apart from scaring people, what other skills do you have?"

  "Crack!" Another divine lightning bolt fell, with a diameter of 100 miles, smashing down towards Shen Long.

  "Haha, got angry from embarrassment! Did I say something wrong? Hmph~~~~"

  Shen Long continued to smile, looking at the descending purple divine lightning, and let out a dragon's roar. He transformed into his true form as the Ancestral Dragon, flying towards the sky, and directly shattered the divine lightning with one swipe of his claw.

  Another heavenly thunderbolt descended, this time even more enormous, with a diameter of thousands of miles. Shen Long's true body as the Ancestral Dragon was not intimidated in the slightest and directly coiled around the thunder pillar like a dragon, and with a twist of Shen Long's body, the divine thunder shattered into powder.

  "Haha, isn't that right? My fourth brother has great merit and good fortune, doesn't he have the protection of heaven? How can he die so easily? How is that possible?" Shen Long let out another thunderous roar, directly shouting at the sky.

  Shen Long's voice shook the sky, and all the powerful beings in the vast wilderness could hear it. It was only then that they realized what had happened - the ancestral dragon of the Dragon Clan had fallen. The ancestral dragon of the Dragon Clan indeed resided in the great atmosphere, if he could fall, then themselves...

  The powerful beings of the Desolate Era rushed out of their own caves, hurrying towards the direction where Huang Long's body fell, as it concerned their own interests, they had to investigate.

  "Haha, why? Why?"

  Shen Long transformed into his true form as the Ancestral Dragon, coiling in the sky. Bolt after bolt of divine lightning dissipated before him, and Shen Long laughed maniacally, pointing at the heavens and asking, "Is this the will of heaven or my own desire?"

  The quasi-saints who came from all over the desolate wilderness were now staring at the purple-golden ancestral dragon in the sky, thinking to themselves: As fellow quasi-saints, how can his aura be so much larger than mine?

  The dragon clan's mysterious dragon dared to challenge the heavenly way, and the heavenly way couldn't do anything about it. It was only then that they realized how little they knew about this ancestral dragon of the dragon clan. There was one thing that remained unchanged: in the future, if they were to encounter the mysterious dragon again, their priority would be not to provoke him, lest they suffer the consequences and have to flee as far as they could.

  At this time, the Tianlong and Dilong rushed over, they also transformed into their true ancestral dragon forms, trying to persuade Shenlong. However, at this moment, Shenlong was in a state of extreme excitement, a state of demonic possession. How could he listen to their advice? In his eyes, there was only the Heavenly Way, striking the Heavenly Way, destroying the Heavenly Way.

  At this moment, he has probably forgotten to plead for Huang Long, and is muttering "why?" to himself, then constantly shattering the divine thunder falling from the sky.

  The ancestors of the three clans also arrived later, looking at the huge dragon corpse of Huang Long, and they all had a feeling of rabbit dying and fox grieving. Who knows who will be the next to die?

  The heavenly thunder grew denser, dyeing the sky of the Desolate World purple. Thousands of kilometers in diameter, the heavenly thunder pillars descended upon Shen Long like raindrops, but were all extinguished by him.

  Tian Long and Di Long looked at the sky with concern as Shen Long summoned the wind and rain, his dragon form soaring through the nine heavens. They feared that a bolt of divine lightning would strike Shen Long. They swam around him, constantly calling out to Shen Long, hoping he would awaken.

  This is a change in the sky, the purple thunder in the sky disappears, black clouds sweep across, and black light shines through, endless pressure spreads out, those quasi-saints and great powers all cry out in surprise:

  "Heavenly Punishment Thunderbolt?"

  "No, and there's also a faint aura of the Apocalypse Thunder God."

  A black lightning bolt as thick as an arm descended from the sky and struck Shen Long's body, directly slamming him to the ground.

  "Little Three~~~~~~~"

  The Heavenly Dragon and Earthly Dragon let out a loud cry and rushed down to check on Shen Long's situation.

  Shen Long's body was emitting black smoke, and black lightning flashed on his dragon scales, like a large net that wrapped around him. His eyes were bright red, and he struggled constantly, roaring like a wild beast.

  This is the sky wind rolling clouds, a stronger lightning came down, Tianlong and Dilong flew into the sky without warning, using their bodies to resist the calamity. Shen Long, who was struggling, saw this scene, his red eyes struggled up, and his dragon face was ferocious.

  "Don't..." Just as the water bucket was about to pour down, Shen Long's eyes finally cleared up, and with a hoarse voice, he roared at Tian Long and Di Long.

  This divine lightning, if accepted by Tianlong and Dilong, will surely die without a doubt.

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