novelapdf Chapter 119 Eating dragons makes you fat, eating frogs makes you thin
Chapter 119 Eating dragons makes you fat, eating frogs makes you thin
When the Black Dragon Emperor goes berserk
The endless wind and rain in the North Sea created a suffocating atmosphere that chilled Yinglong and the other divine beasts to the bone. The acquired divine beasts gained a deeper understanding of the power and domineering nature of the Divine Beast Heavenly Court.
The Dragon Clan is the most powerful of all divine beast clans. The three Dragon Ancestors are of the Primordial Chaos level, and the nine Dragon Emperors are their direct descendants. The Kunpeng, which is almost detached from the Phoenix Clan, is weak and cannot possibly be a match for them. The Demon Clan is also no match for the Dragon Clan.
Kunpeng drank wine and ate meat, calmly looking at the black dragon. This dragon emperor was clearly going to cause trouble.
"Demon Master Kunpeng, you had better give me an explanation. The Dragon Clan is not afraid of the Phoenix Clan."
Kunpeng said calmly, "Explain? Explain what? In the primordial world, who needs to explain to whom? If you're not satisfied, just fight. Fight if you want, no need for further words!"
The Black Dragon Emperor ignored Kunpeng and turned to Yinglong and the other acquired divine beasts, saying, "Kunpeng is no match for me. You don't want to be a burden to the Demon Master, do you? It would be best if you came back with me."
drink
The dragon princes and grandsons roared, their fighting spirit and killing intent sweeping across the northern wilderness, while the raging waves of the North Sea rolled up frost and snow.
Nine Dragon Kings, one hundred and eight Heavenly Dragons, and a dragon army of over ten thousand that cannot be defeated.
The Northern Wilderness is filled with countless dragon veins, surrounded by boundless dragon energy, resembling an invincible dragon mountain.
The divine beast joined the demon race the day after tomorrow, and at this moment the pressure increased exponentially, bringing a fear that was almost like the collapse of one's Dao heart.
The Nine-Clawed Black Dragon King drew his sword, the Black Dragon Emperor Sword flashing. The North Sea Dragon King said menacingly, "Do you wish to test the sharpness of my sword?"
The demon master's chief disciple immediately drew his sword and angrily said, "My sword is not without its weaknesses."
Kunpeng pushed over the dining table and laughed loudly: "Then let's fight!"
moment
The winds and clouds changed color
The two great imperial mights collided, their auras spreading out and overwhelming all living beings, even the mighty Yinglong had to bow down.
Ronaldo represents perfection
The Emperor's Majesty is the manifestation of the ultimate pressure, making it impossible for beings at the end of a great path to look directly at it.
The Black Dragon Emperor rose, his golden eyes flashing, his black hair flowing over his shoulders, his aura intensifying. He was majestic and imposing, his appearance surpassing that of gods, his presence encompassing boundless mountains and rivers.
A black dragon path stretched out beneath their feet, its power overwhelming all other paths, almost unchallenged.
As the void twisted, the field surged, absorbing endless Dao light.
The Dragon Emperor looks down upon all living beings. He is one of the ancestral dragon's sons and controls all the water transport power of the dragon clan.
The Black Dragon Emperor was majestic and domineering, with the sun, moon, and stars surrounding the avenue beneath his feet, and countless divine lights and auspicious colors shining forth.
The Great Dao is like a black hole, resonating with heaven and earth, protected and favored by the laws.
The black dragon confidently rebuked, "Kunpeng, I'm giving you one last chance. Kneel down, kowtow, and admit your mistake, and you'll live."
Kunpeng, hands behind his back, joked, "You're the first to come here and bully the demon race. Black Dragon, how many times have you lost and still haven't learned your lesson!"
"You are stubborn and unyielding. The Phoenix Ancestor has already given up on you. Apart from the Phoenix Clan, you are nothing."
After speaking
A true dragon soars into the sky, a colorful phoenix spreads its wings, the Black Tortoise paves the way, the White Tiger clears the path, and the Qilin guards the area.
The golden crow hangs in the sky like the sun, and the jade rabbit of the moon hangs high like the bright moon, with the sun and moon shining on the Black Dragon Emperor.
Chains of divine order surged from every pore, the dragon's roar was like thunder, and the divine beasts of the six heavenly courts amplified the Black Dragon Emperor's aura.
The Dragon Emperor raised his hand and retrieved the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Four Seas Divine Sword, to aid him in battle. With the power of the four seas added to his body, he became even stronger.
Yinglong said solemnly, "The Black Dragon Emperor ranks among the top three in strength among the nine Dragon Emperors. Now, with the assistance of the Four Seas Divine Sword, he is extremely formidable and can most likely challenge even a Quasi-Saint of the early stages!"
The Demon Master's chief disciple, Qingye, calmly reassured him: "It's alright. Master has already fought against the Quasi-Saint of the Primordial Chaos. As long as the three Dragon Ancestors don't come, everything will be fine. Unless five or more Dragon Emperors appear, Master can handle it all."
Yinglong said helplessly, "Alas, Brother Qingye, you don't understand! The Dragon Gate is strengthening the Dragon Emperor's status, and now the Phoenix Terrace will most likely not promote the Demon Masters. With this shift in power, the outcome is unpredictable."
Clang
The Black Dragon Emperor wielded his sword, its light cleaving through countless worlds and severing the long river of time in the North Sea.
Half of the sword attacks Yinglong and other rebels, while the other half prevents Kunpeng from coming to their aid. The attack on the demon master is a conspiracy by the Six Directions Heavenly Court.
The ten demon immortals of the Demon Master Palace roared and joined forces, and the demon kings, including Yinglong, were horrified and tried to resist, but were instantly killed by half a sword.
Nearly twenty Taiyi Kings joined forces but were no match for him. One by one, they exploded, unable to withstand the sword intent entering their bodies. The Demon Master Palace army was horrified.
"Outrageous! The gap between the Great Luo and the Taiyi is terrifying!"
"With the amplification of the Six Directions Heavenly Court and the support of the Dragon Gate, the Black Dragon Emperor is invincible in the Great Luo Realm with the Four Seas Sword in hand."
"Just by looking at their aura, you can tell that Kunpeng is no match for them..."
a moment
The Demon Refining Pot trembled as the Demon Master's treasured artifact absorbed half of the Black Dragon Emperor's sword attack, appearing completely unperturbed.
Kunpeng stood with his hands behind his back, not a trace of energy leaking out, and his aura became more restrained.
There was no earth-shattering event, nothing happened; the area three feet in front of him remained peaceful. Behind him, all was serene and calm, without the disturbance of a major battle.
The Black Dragon Emperor stood with his sword drawn, his face extremely grim, as if he had been restrained by the Kunpeng's stillness!
"Kunpeng, stop pretending. Do you really think you're a Quasi-Saint of the Primordial Chaos?"
Kunpeng said calmly, "The dragon race's supernatural powers are nothing special; the black dragon's strength disappoints me."
Instead of being angry, the Black Dragon Emperor laughed, drew his sword, and went straight for the Kunpeng's head, scolding, "Old monster, I really can't let you down too much!"
The imperial dragon aura surged, and the divine swords of the four seas trembled, as if they had transformed into the ancestral dragon.
The dragon's head is the blade, and its tail is the hilt; it shakes its head and wags its tail, traversing the northern wilderness.
The sword's aura is sharp, its light illuminates the past and present, and its intent overwhelms all living beings.
The sword's aura is sharp, its light illuminates the past and present, and its intent overwhelms all living beings.
Faced with a fatal sword strike, Kunpeng dodged and fled without the slightest hesitation.
The watching Luo masters were all amazed; a demon master is indeed a demon master, always surprising everyone.
The attack was relentless, the sword's edge slicing through all obstacles, as if destined by fate to strike.
After blinking
Kunpeng arrived at the Northern Heavenly Court and sat directly opposite the Xuanwu Heavenly Emperor, then ducked to avoid a fatal sword strike.
The Northern Heavenly Emperor was drinking, eating meat, and watching a play when Kunpeng arrived before him in time to stop him, followed by a sharp sword strike.
"Kunpeng, you little brat, you're asking for a beating, aren't you!"
"Senior Xuanwu, you are the strongest in the North. It is really disrespectful to the Xuanwu Clan for the Dragon Clan to take action on your territory."
"Bah! Without my tacit approval, could the Dragon Clan have launched a massive attack on the North Sea?"
[Primordial Xuanwu Domain]
The Northern Heavenly Emperor's Primordial Chaos Domain was revealed, and the Black Dragon Emperor's strongest sword strike slowed down, the sword light transforming into a black dragon that roamed the boundless Primordial Chaos Domain.
Black dragons, black snakes, black loaches, and small black fish have been demoted in rank.
A moment later, he was caught between the two fingers of the Xuanwu Ancestor. The mid-stage Hunyuan Quasi-Saint was incredibly powerful. The Black Dragon Emperor stood outside the Northern Heavenly Court with a gloomy expression.
Crimson blood dripped from his fingertips. The Xuanwu Ancestor chuckled to himself, "Alas, absolute defense is only relative. An attack from the early stage of the Primordial Chaos realm can still wound me!"
His injuries healed in the blink of an eye, and Kunpeng respectfully said, "Senior Xuanwu, I represent the Phoenix Clan in withdrawing from the Northern Wilderness. The North should rightfully be ruled by the Xuanwu Clan."
The Xuanwu Ancestor exclaimed in astonishment, "You're betraying the Phoenix Clan right now? Aren't you afraid that Brother Phoenix will kill you?"
Kunpeng said lazily, "If the Phoenix Clan withdraws from the Northern Wilderness, the Xuanwu Clan must also withdraw from the Southern Wilderness. This is a win-win situation. If you are willing, senior, the Phoenix Clan can join forces with the Xuanwu Heavenly Court to expel the Dragon Clan before withdrawing."
"Alright, I understand why Brother Phoenix values you so highly!"
The situation changed suddenly
The Phoenix Clan army of the Northern Wilderness mobilized, the Demon Clan army mobilized, and the Xuanwu Clan army mobilized.
The Black Dragon Emperor had no choice but to withdraw from the Northern Wilderness, and the Phoenix Clan subsequently returned to the Southern Wilderness, leaving the Northern Black Tortoise Clan as the dominant force.
The Primordial Ancestor Xuanwu entertained Kunpeng, and the Northern Heavenly Emperor laughed, "The Phoenix Clan is willing to suffer minor losses while letting the Dragon Clan suffer major losses; otherwise, it would take me a very long time to dominate the North!"
Kunpeng said leisurely, "Eating dragons makes one fat, while eating frogs makes one thin. Apart from the Southern Wilderness, the dragon race is stronger than the phoenix in every place."
"Alas, you are only slightly weaker than the dragons!"
(End of this chapter)