anovelconsole Chapter 461 The Silver Dragon King Emerges from Seclusion?
Chapter 461 The Silver Dragon King Emerges from Seclusion?
Just as Di Tian was about to raise his hand to cut it off, hundreds of blue silver grasses shot up from beneath his feet, wrapping around his legs, waist, arms, and neck, and even trying to burrow into his wounds.
Di Tian snorted angrily and swept his Dragon God Claw across.
scoff!
Large swaths of dark blue silver grass were torn apart, but the shattered grass leaves did not dissipate. Instead, they turned into a ghostly green mist, which then coalesced into new vines that continued to twine upwards.
"These blue silver grasses seem to have mutated?!"
Upon seeing this, Di Tian's heart sank.
Tang San's Blue Silver Entanglement had been completely transformed by the Rakshasa Divine Ring. These dark blue silver grasses, empowered by the Rakshasa Divine Power, could not be completely destroyed by ordinary tearing.
Xiong Jun roared, his dark gold claws slashing wildly as he shouted:
"Get the hell out of my way!"
Dark golden claws crisscrossed, shredding the dark blue silver grass that entangled him layer by layer.
But as soon as he managed to free half of his body, more Blue Silver Grass sprouted from the ground and entangled his limbs. The barbs on the vines pierced his fur, and the Rakshasa poison seeped into his body through his flesh.
Xiong Jun's eyes blazed with fury.
"You think you can trap me with mere weeds and vines?"
With a forceful struggle, dozens of dark blue silver grasses around him snapped at the same time.
But the next moment, his expression changed slightly, because the barbs were not just embedded in the flesh.
It is still absorbing his soul power and life force.
Strands of dark golden blood energy flowed down the vines towards Tang San's feet.
The Demon King was originally a plant-based ferocious beast, and was most familiar with controlling vines.
But at this moment, the roots of the ancient trees around him had just stretched out when they were entangled by the dark blue silver grass. The dark blue silver grass seemed to have the instinct to devour the life of plants and began to erode his roots.
The Demon King's face was grim.
"It's robbing the forest of its life force!"
The Red King's three heads simultaneously spewed fire, the crimson flames burning the vines.
However, after the Dark Blue Silver Grass was burned, the Rakshasa's death energy spread with the fire, forming a patch of eerie green poisonous flames that then entangled the Crimson King's claws.
Zi Ji opened her mouth and spewed hellfire, trying to incinerate the surrounding vines.
However, Tang San's right eye flashed with the Evil Emperor's Mark, and a mental barrier appeared on the surface of the Dark Blue Silver Grass, which forcefully weakened the eruption of the Hell Dragon Flame.
Brigitte is the most dangerous one. She is not good at direct combat, and she was just slashed by Bibi Dong's undead. She also still has Rakshasa poison on her shoulder.
As soon as the Dark Blue Silver Grass appeared, it swarmed towards her like venomous snakes that had smelled blood.
Zi Ji immediately stepped in front of her, but Bibi Dong's spirit, Xiao Wu's spirit, and Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo's spirit attacked simultaneously, forcibly forcing Zi Ji away.
The next instant, Brigitte was completely entangled by dozens of dark blue silver grasses.
"Princess!"
Seeing this, Di Tian roared in anger.
Brigitte's face was pale, and her body erupted with emerald life light in an attempt to purify the dark blue silver grass. However, the life force she released was frantically devoured by the blue silver grass.
Tang San felt that pure life force and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.
"The vitality of the Emerald Swan is truly delicious."
"Bridget, if you become my undead healer, my undead army will be even more perfect."
The killing intent in Di Tian's eyes almost solidified as he said:
"Tang San! You're asking for death!"
Tang San, however, walked forward at a leisurely pace.
Dark blue silver grass spread out beneath his feet, like a path woven from death vines.
He looked at the entangled beasts with mockery in his eyes.
"Di Tian, weren't you being quite imposing just now?"
"Black Dragon King, ruler of the Star Dou Great Forest."
"The strongest ferocious beast in Douluo Continent."
"How come you're entangled by my Blue Silver Grass now?"
He smiled, his voice growing increasingly sinister.
"Don't you soul beasts always hate humans for hunting you?"
"How are things now?"
"I used the most ordinary blue silver to bind and trap you so-called ferocious beasts."
Isn't it ironic?
Xiong Jun gritted his teeth and roared:
"Tang San! If you've got the guts, let me go and fight you head-on!"
Tang San looked at him and said sarcastically:
"front?"
"You have so many ferocious beasts attacking a god like me, and you still have the nerve to talk about a direct confrontation?"
"But it's okay."
"I never intended for you to die too easily today."
Tang San raised his hand.
The dark blue silver grass suddenly tightened, its barbs piercing into the bodies of Di Tian, Xiong Jun, Chi Wang, Wan Yao Wang, Zi Ji, and Bi Ji, frantically draining their life force and soul power.
The dragon scales on Di Tian's body were being squeezed so tightly they made a crackling sound.
Xiong Jun's muscles bulged, but he was entangled by layer upon layer of vines.
The roots of the Demon King's body were corroded by poison, and his aura continued to weaken.
The three heads of the Crimson King roared simultaneously, but the flames were suppressed by the death energy of the Rakshasa. Zi Ji struggled fiercely, unleashing the aura of the Hell Dragon, but was ambushed from behind by Bibi Dong's undead spirit, whose spider spear pierced her shoulder blade.
Brigitte's life force grew weaker and weaker.
Tang San looked down at them, as if admiring his prey.
"Emperor Tian".
"Do you think I came to the Star Dou Great Forest recklessly?"
"No."
"I know Tang Chuan will be keeping an eye on the West Coast."
"I know Qian Renxue will be wary of the Sun Moon Empire."
"I know you all think that the Star Dou Great Forest is safe for now."
"That's why I came. As long as I kill you and turn you into undead, I can have a true undead army of soul beasts belonging to the gods."
"What will Tang Chuan's expression be when he sees the Black Dragon King's ghost kneeling before me?"
Di Tian stared intently at him, his golden pupils brimming with murderous intent.
Tang San became more and more excited as he spoke.
"And what's behind you."
"That makes you, Di Tian, so nervous."
"It can be hidden in the deepest part of the Star Dou Great Forest."
"It can't be an ordinary soul beast, can it?"
A glint of greed flashed in Tang San's eyes.
"It might be more suitable to be my spirit than you are."
Di Tian suddenly unleashed his Dragon God bloodline.
"roar--!"
A deafening dragon's roar echoed throughout the ominous land, shattering large swathes of the dark blue silver grass that had been binding him.
But Tang San just sneered and said:
"Still trying to struggle?"
"Then you shall be completely silent."
He slowly raised his left hand, and the Dark Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul receded behind him, replaced by an even more domineering and heavy aura.
boom!
A huge black hammer slowly appeared in Tang San's right hand.
Haotian Hammer.
However, the Haotian Hammer has completely changed. The hammer body is no longer pure black iron, but black with purple tinges, and eerie green Rakshasa patterns have appeared on the hammer face. The end of the hammer handle is wrapped with an evil eye pattern, as if a dark purple eye is embedded deep in the heart of the hammer.
As soon as the Haotian Hammer was unleashed, the entire earth suddenly sank.
Nine spirit rings rose from beneath the hammer.
The first one is black.
That was the soul ring that Tang San obtained after absorbing maggots for ten years.
It was once a disgrace, the most unacceptable stain on Tang San's life.
But now, under the infusion of Rakshasa's divine power and the devouring of countless souls, this soul ring has been forcibly upgraded to the ten-thousand-year level.
Pitch black as ink.
It carried the stench of decay and the aura of vengeful spirits.
The second spirit ring is red.
The third one is red.
The fourth one is red.
The fifth one, red.
The sixth one, red.
The seventh one, red.
The eighth one, red.
Seven red rings, each representing 100,000 years, float in sequence.
Finally, the ninth spirit ring slowly rose up.
The moment that crimson-gold spirit ring appeared, Di Tian and the other ferocious beasts all felt an extremely intense mental pressure. Within the spirit ring, a huge, dark purple single eye vaguely appeared.
Evil Emperor.
The evil eye tyrant dominates.
After Tang San devoured the Evil Emperor, he not only completed the ninth trial of Rakshasa, but also integrated the Evil Emperor's essence into the ninth soul ring of the Clear Sky Hammer.
This crimson-gold spirit ring is already close to a million years old.
Its power is not just the domineering power of the Clear Sky Hammer.
There's also the Evil Emperor's most terrifying mental attack.
Tang San gripped the Clear Sky Hammer, a twisted smile spreading across his face, and said:
"Emperor Tian".
"Aren't you most proud of your physical body and dragon god bloodline?"
"Then I'll smash your body to pieces with the Haotian Hammer."
"I will use the Evil Emperor's spiritual power to shatter your soul."
"rest assured."
"I won't let you die completely."
"I will refine your dragon soul and make it my strongest undead."
Di Tian was entangled by the dark blue silver grass, his arms were locked tightly to his sides. He frantically activated his Dragon God bloodline, and his dragon scales continuously shattered the vines, but Tang San was no longer giving him time.
The ninth spirit ring of the Clear Sky Hammer lit up beneath Tang San's feet.
A crimson-gold light shot into the sky.
At the same time, the dark purple single eye at the center of his Haotian Hammer slowly opened.
"Ninth Soul Skill, Evil Emperor's God-Shaking Hammer!"
This is a soul skill that combines the ultimate power of the Clear Sky Hammer with the Evil Emperor's mental attack.
With a single blow, not only can the physical body be shattered, but the Eye of the Evil Emperor can also lock onto the enemy's spiritual essence before the blow lands, causing the target to fall into a state of soul shock, hallucination, fear, and brief paralysis.
Then, the power of the Clear Sky Hammer slammed into his body.
The evil emperor's spirit of destruction crashed into his soul.
Both body and spirit crumbled simultaneously.
If an ordinary Title Douluo were hit by this hammer, he would not be left with a complete corpse.
Even a ferocious beast like Di Tian should not be confronted head-on, but now, Di Tian and the others are all entangled by the Dark Blue Silver Grass and cannot break free completely in a short time.
Tang San gripped the hammer with both hands and slowly raised it above his head.
The Haotian Hammer continued to enlarge in mid-air.
One zhang (approximately 3.3 meters).
Ten zhang (approximately 33 meters).
Hundred feet.
In the end, the Haotian Hammer seemed to transform into a dark purple mountain that blotted out the sky and the moon, hovering above the ominous land.
On the hammerhead, the eyes of the Evil Emperor were fully opened.
A dark purple mental wave swept down.
Di Tian suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.
Even with his mental strength, he experienced a brief pause at that moment.
Xiong Jun, Chi Wang, Zi Ji, and Wan Yao Wang all groaned at the same time.
Brigitte turned deathly pale and nearly fainted.
They all experienced hallucinations.
Countless evil eyes opened.
The Starry Sky Forest has been turned into a dead land.
His soul was stripped away by Tang San and turned into a ghost, kneeling before the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.
Di Tian bit the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to stay awake.
But the Haotian Hammer had already fallen.
Tang San grinned maliciously:
"it's over."
"Di Tian, die!"
boom--!
The colossal hammer, enveloped in the glow of crimson-gold spirit rings, crashed down from the sky.
In that instant, the clouds above the ominous land were shattered.
The ground is collapsing violently.
The lake water surged in all directions.
Countless soul beasts prostrated themselves on the ground under the oppressive force, unable even to raise their heads.
Di Tian looked up at the falling Haotian Hammer, a resolute look finally appearing in his eyes. He prepared to burn his source energy, even at the cost of severe injury, to block this attack.
Because behind them lay the true forbidden area of the Star Dou Great Forest.
He can't retreat.
We can't let Tang San take another step forward.
But just as the Haotian Hammer was about to strike...
In the deepest part of this ominous place, a silver light suddenly shone.
The light was very faint.
At first, it was just like a ray of moonlight.
But the next moment, the whole world fell silent.
The death energy of the Rakshasa has ceased.
Dark Blue Silver Grass stagnates.
The undead army has come to a standstill.
Even the Haotian Giant Hammer that was falling from the sky stopped abruptly less than ten feet above Di Tian's head.
Upon seeing this, Tang San's smile froze instantly, his face filled with disbelief.
"What?"
He suddenly looked up and saw a silver-white dragon claw emerging from the depths of the void. The claw was not huge, but it was as clear as jade, with nine-colored elemental radiance flowing across its surface.
Space folds around it, and the elements of fire, water, wind, earth, light, darkness, and space itself seem to surrender and surround it.
The silver dragon claw gently gripped.
Click.
The Evil Emperor's Eye on the Clear Sky Hammer let out a shrill shriek, and the mental impact of the crimson-gold ninth soul ring was actually crushed in half by that silver dragon claw.
Immediately afterwards, a clear and dignified female voice came from the deepest part of the ominous place.
"The aura of the Rakshasa god."
"Dirty."
"Disgusting."
Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, his expression changed, and he subconsciously took a step back.
Di Tian suddenly lowered his head, his eyes revealing undisguised excitement and respect.
"My lord!"
Deep within this ominous place, the silver light grew ever brighter.
The long-dormant existence has finally been awakened.
The silver dragon claw gently clenched its fist.
Click—!
The colossal hammer that blotted out the sky and the moon actually stopped abruptly in mid-air.
On the hammerhead, the dark purple single eye, formed from the essence of the Evil Emperor's spirit, spun wildly, releasing rings of spiritual shocks, trying to break free from the restraints of the silver dragon claw.
But in the next instant, the five fingers of the silver dragon claw slightly closed.
The dark purple phantom of the evil eye suddenly twisted.
boom!
The spiritual pressure emanating from the Evil Emperor's God-Shaking Hammer was crushed by the Silver Dragon King's claw.
Tang San felt as if something had struck his mind hard, and the evil eye pattern deep within his right eye trembled violently, with blood flowing down the corner of his eye.
"How is that possible?"
Tang San's smile froze completely.
His hammer strike wasn't just the ninth soul skill of the Clear Sky Hammer; it also fused the Evil Emperor's spiritual essence with the power of the Rakshasa God. The ferocious beasts, including Di Tian, were entangled by the Dark Blue Silver Grass and had their spirits suppressed by the Evil Emperor's Eye, leaving them with virtually no chance to directly resist.
But it was such a blow.
It was actually blocked by a silver dragon claw that emerged from the depths of the void?
Furthermore, the power contained within that silver dragon claw was not simply dragon power, but an elemental authority that nearly governed all laws.
The flames submitted in its palm.
Ice condensed at its fingertips.
Storms swirl around it, the earth trembles at its breath, light and darkness intertwine, space folds around it, and the aura of life and destruction faintly emerges.
Despite his injuries, Di Tian bowed his head and said:
"My lord..."
His voice contained both excitement and guilt.
He shouldn't have let Tang San push him to this point.
The Silver Dragon King was still asleep and healing, and should not have forced himself to leave seclusion.
However, Tang San had already ventured to the deepest part of the perilous land and even faintly sensed her presence. If she did not take action, Di Tian and the other ferocious beasts might all perish today, and even her sleeping place would be exposed to the power of the Rakshasa God.
The silver light grew brighter and brighter.
From the deepest part of this ominous place, a figure slowly emerged.
She was a silver-haired woman.
Her long hair cascaded down to her waist, its strands shimmering with a faint nine-colored light. Her face was exquisitely beautiful, yet possessed an otherworldly aloofness and majesty. Between her brows, a silver dragon pattern slowly lit up, and the depths of her eyes seemed to reflect the very essence of the elements.
However, her face was somewhat pale.
Although his aura was powerful, it was incomplete.
Like a silver moon that could have illuminated the world, now half-obscured by thick clouds. (End of Chapter)