Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 184 Whose Luck? (first update)
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the cold wind howled.

As if impressed by the vision of the dragon, the flowers, plants, trees, branches and leaves around the mountain stream drooped and were greatly suppressed.

Swish!
The young man in purple suddenly appeared in the mountain stream, and felt the strong and pure dragon power from a crevice in front of him, making his hands and feet tremble slightly.

"Such a strong dragon power, could it be a precious medicine contaminated with dragon blood?"

Looking at the surrounding plants with drooping branches and leaves, as if they had been absorbed by nutrients, the young man in purple became short of breath.

As he said that, the young man in purple suddenly stretched out his hands, pointed at the mountain crevice in front of him, and pulled it to both sides suddenly, and the mighty mana surged out, tearing apart the fine mountain crevice.

A strange glow broke because of this.

The boulders on the mountain walls on both sides cracked and fell down like a mudslide, almost filling up the mountain gap.

"Hey, my luck has come." With a big laugh, the purple-clothed youth fled towards the mountain crevasse.

"Extraordinary, who doesn't have eyes, disturbing my cleaning?"

Long Hao, who had been cultivating in the crevice of the mountain, was elated just now because of his huge improvement, but in the blink of an eye he was almost buried alive by the collapsing mountain wall.

What a disaster.

"How could there be someone?"

The purple-clothed youth paused, with a confused expression on his face: "Isn't that glow just now the essence of a precious medicine, but a hidden magic circle?"

boom!
A violent punch blasted the pile of rubble from top to bottom, and then a majestic wave of mana was released, berserk like a giant dragon.

A young man in white robe suddenly appeared on the pile of rubble, with a murderous look on his face.

The young man in purple came to his senses immediately, and felt the aura on the young man's body, which was of the same origin as the flashing divine dragon vision just now.

"It seems that this kid has taken the lead."

Thinking of this in his heart, the face of the young man in purple suddenly darkened.

"Boy, if you are sensible, hand over my dragon's blood medicine, otherwise your life will be worse than death."

As he said coldly, the young man in purple released a powerful golden core pressure, trying to deter the other party.

"Dragon Blood Medicine?"

Long Hao in a white robe froze for a moment and suddenly realized that it was obviously a vision from his breakthrough just now, which made the other party mistakenly think that Bao was about to be born.

"Another idiot."

Long Hao couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Is the movement of his cultivation so eye-catching?
When he was cultivating the Burning Sky Fire Lotus last time, Ye Fenglong regarded him as a strange fire from heaven and earth.

"Boy, it seems that you are looking for death."

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to hand it over at all.

The young man in purple snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly became gloomy, and there was an astonishing wave of mana flowing between his hands, obviously ready to strike at the slightest disagreement.

His mission was to kill all the humans and monsters in the vicinity, but at this moment he completely lost his patience and prepared to suppress and kill the opponent directly, and the precious medicine would still be his own.

"It's just a second level of Jindan realm, what a big tone..."

Long Hao, who was buried alive for no reason, was upset at first, but he didn't expect that the other party not only didn't mean to apologize at all, but showed his murderous intentions as soon as he came up.

How could Long Hao, who had a violent temper, bear it?
"Hey, does this guy look familiar?"

At the same time when his divine sense locked on the opposite, Long Hao suddenly frowned, and then showed ecstasy.

The expression on Long Hao's face changed from anger to surprise for a while, which made the young man in purple puzzled and thought he had encountered a psychosis.

"You are Ji Rufeng, right?"

"Huh?" There was a bit of a sadistic voice, which made the young man in purple stunned suddenly.

After thinking about it, he was sure he didn't know the other party, but the other party called out his name accurately.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw that the other party had taken out a book and read it aloud as if no one else was there...

"Ji Rufeng, an inner disciple of the Yaoguang Holy Land Competition Hall, a first-level Golden Core Realm cultivation... a year ago, while carrying out the task of escorting the Lingshi veins, he saw Cai and wanted to kill his fellow disciples, and defected after being found out..."

"A reward of [-] mission points!"

After finishing reading, the corners of Long Hao's mouth rose slightly: "Tsk tsk..."

"For a mere 50 low-grade spirit stones, killing your fellow disciples and defecting, isn't it too low for you?"

Is the identity of a dignified disciple of the Holy Land worth 50 low-grade spirit stones?
"You...you are a disciple of the Shaking Light Holy Land!"

Ji Rufeng's pupils shrank.

"Hey, it's really luck that you can't stop it." Long Hao ignored the other party, and then said excitedly: "Senior Brother Ji, thank you for sending [-] mission points. I am grateful for my brother."

"Your luck?" Ji Rufeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

A mere psychic, actually wants to take his head to receive the reward?

"Ridiculous."

With a sneer, Ji Rufeng's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent: "However, since you are a disciple of Yaoguang Holy Land, I have no choice but to send you to hell."

After finishing speaking, Ji Rufeng raised his hands, a mysterious supernatural inscription flashed in his palm, and then the majestic magic power caused a strong wind to rage.

Every gust of wind is like a knife or a sword, containing a terrifying edge.

"die!"

Supernatural powers - storm dance!
As Ji Rufeng pressed his hands inward, the chaotic storm all around squeezed towards Long Hao at the same time, while the air exploded, the void was also torn layer by layer.

"Hmph, meeting me can only show that your luck is extremely bad."

Ji Rufeng was extremely confident. With his current cultivation at the second level of the Golden Core Realm, killing a person at the seventh level of the Divine Ability Realm would be easy.

Even, at the moment he shot, he had already seen the scene of Long Hao being torn apart by the strong wind, and began to look forward to what kind of surprises the treasure on the other party would bring him.

hold head high……

However, suddenly a violent dragon chant resounded, shaking his soul tremendously.

Raising his eyes, he was horrified to see that a primordial thunder dragon seemed to be awakened in the opponent's body, roaring and releasing extremely terrifying dragon power.

With one palm strike, the violent divine thunder raged, instantly shattering the chaotic storm he unleashed.

clack clack...

When the thunder exploded, Long Hao rushed towards him like a tyrannosaurus. The Thunder Dragon Claw condensed in his right hand, under the blessing of many Thunder Dao supernatural power inscription patterns, almost solidified.

"Do not--"

The fear of death flooded in like a tide, engulfing Ji Rufeng's soul in an instant.

Even to the point of death, he couldn't believe that a kid at the seventh level of supernatural powers actually had the terrifying combat power to kill him instantly.

The storm and violent thunder dissipated quickly, and there was only a flash of inspiration in the mountain stream, and calm was restored again.

Before breaking through, if Long Hao wanted to kill a second-level Gold Core Realm expert, he would have to go through at least half a day of fierce fighting.

However, now he has fully awakened five thousand dragon veins, and condensed a large number of inscription patterns of supernatural powers. The power of one palm is enough to turn the world upside down.

　Although his grades were not very satisfactory, Cang Hai was very moved to see so many brothers supporting him.

　　Not much to say, it will be delivered at five o'clock today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)