Fang Yu, who had merged with the Dragon God, could deeply feel the anger and sadness contained within that wail.
But at that moment, he was still unclear what had happened.
He could empathize with the dragon, but still couldn’t communicate clearly with it.
Fāng Yǔ looked at the mountain range below, his eyes flickering.
“Whoosh…”
And the phantom of Xiaolong had already swooped down towards the mountain range.
Fang Yu immediately followed up.
Behind, Zhe Dan and Hou Wu were both stunned.
What did they see?
That… is a dragon?!
A golden dragon, releasing endless pressure of the dragon!
Why… would it fly out of Fang Yu’s body?
How could there be a dragon inside Fang Yu?!
Who on earth is he?!
At this moment, Zhe Dan and Hou Wu, along with their men, were completely stunned.
Fang Yu, with a ball on his back, quickly headed towards the mountains.
The closer you get to the mountain range, the more you feel that sense of sorrow.
A phantom of the divine dragon began to fly from the tail end of the mountain range, soaring toward its head.
Fang Yu closely followed behind.
“Ugh…”
Along the way, the dragon kept wailing.
Fang Yu followed behind, looking at the mountain range.
Up close, the mountain ranges are covered in ravines and fissures.
This mountain range seems to have suffered great devastation.
“Brother, I think it’s very sad…” The little ball whispered, resting on Fang Yu’s back, its eyes slightly red.
“Can you feel its feelings too?” Fang Yu looked at the ball in surprise.
“Hmm…” Xiaoguo rubbed her red eyes, her nose souring as she said, “I just can feel it.”
The phantom of the dragon flew to the head of the mountain range and circled in the sky above.
“Ugh…”
It circled and wailed.
Fāng Yǔ’s whole body shimmered with golden light, the power of the divine dragon almost completely mobilized.
He even felt the blood in his veins boiling.
Anger, sadness, hatred.
This kind of emotion also affected Fang Yu.
“What on earth happened?” Fang Yu gazed at the mountain range below, his brow furrowed. “What kind of identity could this dragon, transformed into mountains, possess…?”
“Master, you should have known its identity originally, but because the Divine Dragon was too sorrowful, it affected his emotions, causing you to be unable to perceive it…” The voice of the Glacial Tear echoed.
“What kind of dragon is this?” Fang Yu asked.
“This is… the old dragon god.” Jihan Zilei replied softly.
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Fang Yu’s heart suddenly jolted.
“That is the dragon that disappeared after leaving behind the Dragon Source back then.” Jihan Zilei replied, “The Dragon Source within the master’s body now can be considered a descendant of the old dragon, although the inheritance way is different… And this mountain range before us is actually the old dragon…”
After leaving Earth and arriving on the cloud-filled continent of Yunm, the old dragon god likely encountered unprecedented opponents and was ultimately defeated…petrified.
“And before the master’s eyes lay… the corpse of the ancient dragon. This was also the reason why the dragon’s source was so sad… Because, in terms of bloodline, it was the same as the ancient dragon. But in terms of consciousness, the ancient dragon could be considered its ancestor.”
The corpse of the old dragon…
Fang Yu’s heart was deeply moved, and the feeling lingered for a long time.
This is actually the divine dragon from Earth back then!
Fang Yu never expected to encounter this divine dragon under such circumstances!
And this dragon… had already transformed into mountains, losing its life force.
This is a divine dragon!
In his understanding, Shenlong was an invincible being back then!
Why…in the end, would things come to such a tragic state!?
Who killed the Divine Dragon?!
Fang Yu’s eyes burned with the brilliance of golden flames.
His body shimmered with gold, his aura growing stronger.
What kind of opponent could even challenge the might of the Shenlong?
At this moment, Fang Yu remembered the dragon that Han Dingtian had mentioned before.
That dragon, glowing red all over!
The Nine Yin Scripture!
At that time, Fang Yu guessed that the dragon might be related to Zhu Jiuyin.
But he didn’t believe that the true Zhú Jiǔyīn would appear here, at most it would be dragons related to the Zhú Jiǔyīn clan.
Now, after seeing the dragon’s corpse transformed into a mountain range, Fang Yu’s thoughts have changed.
Petrochemical… <<<
Only Zhu Jiuyin could have killed Shenlong!
Zhu Jiu Yin, is very likely truly within this forest area!
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Yu’s eyes narrowed, and his aura surged again.
Candle Nine Yin… is also a member of the Dragon Clan.
At the beginning, on Earth, Fang Yu killed the inheritor of its origin.
Today, you might encounter the true form of Zhu Jiu Yin!
According to legend, Zhú Jiǔyīn’s power…is quite terrifying.
At first, Fang Yu only used a counterfeit Shan Hai Jing to create a terrifying copy of Zhu Jiuyin, defeating his opponents with it.
So, how powerful would the real Zhù Jiǔyīn… be?
Fang Yu didn’t know.
But the dragon that had transformed into mountains before his eyes seemed to have already given him the answer.
“Ugh…”
The phantom of the dragon still hovered in the air.
“Tap tap tap…”
Fang Yu lowered his head to look at his body, which had been occupied by divine power. His entire body was as radiant as crystal.
At this moment, murderous intent surges!
Whoever killed the Dragon God must be found, and then… executed!
“Boom boom boom…”
Fāng Yǔ’s released aura grew stronger and stronger, to the point where the entire mountain range around them began to tremble.
Behind the phalanx, Zhe and Hou Wu hurriedly ordered their men to retreat.
Danger!
They felt danger approaching!
“Ooh…”
The roar of the dragon still echoed, resounding throughout the land.
“Roar…”
Just then, a muffled roar suddenly erupted from the depths of the mountains.
Equally filled with rage and killing intent, while also bringing an extremely ancient aura.
“Bang bang bang…”
Deep in the mountains, there were bursts of booming sounds.
Smoke billowed into the sky.
The tremors were more intense throughout the entire mountain range.
Fang Yu turned his head and looked into the depths of the mountains.
“Bang!”
At this moment, the entire sky instantly turned pitch black!
In an instant, vanish into darkness!
“Om…”
At this moment, only the Shenlong phantom and Fang Yu remained, their bodies radiating dazzling golden light, becoming the only two sources of light in the darkness.
“Roar…”
From deep within the mountains, came even louder booms.
Fang Yu stared fixedly into the depths of the mountains, his eyes icy cold.
He already felt the aura of ancient dragons.
And… it held a chilling, icy depths.
“Ugh…”
The dragon soared through the air, its powerful roar echoing as it looked up to the sky.
“Whoosh!”
Then, it flew towards Fang Yu and merged back into his body.
“Boom boom boom…”
At this moment, Fang Yu’s whole body was enveloped in even stronger golden light, and the shadow of a divine dragon flickered behind him.
Holy power, unleashed in its entirety.
“Bang!”
While in the darkness, that chilling dragon-like aura was rapidly approaching, its roar was extremely powerful, containing boundless killing intent.
Fang Yu stared intently ahead, raising his right palm.
He knew, charging toward him… was most likely the legendary Candle Dragon, the Candle Nine Yin!