Destined Antagonist: I Refuse To Annul The Engagement!

Chapter 17: Ten Thousand Beasts Return To The Tide, The Shadow Of The True Dragon

After breaking through layers of black mist and falling for the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Jiang Xuan finally arrived at the bottom of the canyon.

In what should have been a pitch-black canyon, it was strangely bright as if it were daytime. The dark golden divine radiance flowed like a river, illuminating the entire interior of the canyon.

Savage, violent, sacred, supreme, heavy... various completely unrelated auras intertwined and integrated with each other, converging into an indescribable air of mystery that enveloped the entire canyon.

In sight, there were grotesque bronze beast sculptures standing tall, vivid and terrifying for no reason.

What was puzzling was that all these ancient beast sculptures were facing the central bronze tripod, their massive bodies all in a bent position, as if... they were bowing down to something.

Jiang Xuan cautiously walked forward and arrived in front of the bronze tripod.

The bronze tripod was ten zhang tall, resembling a small mountain, exuding a majestic aura that made people involuntarily feel awe.

The uneven surface of the tripod was engraved with mysterious divine patterns of mountains, rivers, birds, and beasts, exuding a faint sense of profound charm, as if it contained the obscure and incomprehensible principles of the heavens.

Jiang Xuan subconsciously reached out and touched the patterns on the tripod.

Buzz...

A deep and profound light swept up, piercing Jiang Xuan's palm like a needle.

Jiang Xuan felt pain, furrowing his brows, and instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but a tender dragon's roar echoed in his mind, as if guiding him to maintain his current state.

"Is the true dragon about to hatch...?"

Jiang Xuan pondered.

He then firmly pressed his palm against the tripod.

Fresh blood surged from his palm, slowly flowing along the grooves on the tripod, as if depicting something...

Crack, crack, crack...

A crisp sound came from inside the bronze tripod.

A sacred aura surged out like a vast ocean, instantly filling the entire canyon, rolling and spreading in all directions from the center of the canyon.

Wherever the aura swept, the ferocious and monstrous beasts all stared blankly, trembling with deep fear and awe, prostrating on the ground uncontrollably.

The group of geniuses were amazed at this scene.

Seeing the trembling beasts, they were too excited to think deeply and immediately wanted to start harvesting.

These were all points!

If they could seize the opportunity to slaughter hundreds or even thousands of these beasts, they would definitely be able to rank in the top ten of the points leaderboard and have the opportunity to enter the divine tomb and receive the ancestral inheritance.

But at this moment...

Roar!

A resounding dragon's roar, as if a majestic heavenly sound, reverberated through the heavens and the earth, causing the entire wasteland to tremble. Countless mountains cracked, revealing shocking ravines.

Then, the sky changed, and the wind and clouds reversed.

The originally hazy sky seemed to be stirred by a giant hand, revealing a deep vortex.

Profound principles, dazzling divine symbols, mysterious Dao patterns, supreme rules... like expelled lambs, emerged from behind the void, layer upon layer, connecting with each other, gradually outlining a massive phantom.

With the Dao as its eyes, the golden light of divinity soared into the sky.

With divine symbols as scales, countless divine symbols and golden scales covered its body, emitting a cold and sharp light, tearing through the void.

With Dao patterns as claws, it moved through the air with four claws, accompanied by countless Dao patterns, as if the heavens and the earth were under its control.

With rules as horns, endless rules surrounded it, and its majestic twin horns stood tall, displaying an overwhelming dominance that covered the sky and earth.

...

Seemingly chaotic and disorderly, many divine phenomena were perfectly integrated on this phantom, as if everything was born from this phantom.

Roar!

The phantom's eyes slightly closed, emitting a low dragon's roar, then quickly contracted, turning into a golden light, breaking through the void, and shooting towards the bronze tripod in the ten-thousand-zhang canyon.

The vision dissipated.

But the originally ferocious and violent wasteland fell into a strange silence.

The beasts that were crawling on the ground all stood up, quietly rushing towards the direction of the ten-thousand-zhang canyon with fanatical gazes.

The speed is fast, but there is not a single sound.

If one were to overlook this bizarre scene, they would surely be dumbfounded, even terrified.

All the beasts are returning!

Meanwhile, the group of Tianjiao who were originally hunting the exotic beasts were all stunned in place, their faces filled with shock and excitement that they could hardly contain.

That figure is... a true dragon!

Could it be that there is still a true dragon inheritance in the secret land of the beasts?!

Everyone's hearts were ignited with excitement, and they all set off for the canyon.

If they could truly obtain the true dragon inheritance, they would undoubtedly be able to forge an unparalleled Dao Foundation, ascend to the realm of true gods in the future, even surpassing the realm of true gods, and travel through the Celestial Wonders Realm, exploring the various heavens!

"If we can obtain the true dragon inheritance, why bother hunting exotic beasts? No matter how powerful the ancestral inheritance is, it is far inferior to the true dragon inheritance!" Jiang Feng twisted his neck and burst into laughter.

Boom!

Before his words could even fall, he had already turned into a stream of light and shot towards the thousand-foot canyon.

"The true dragon inheritance is mine!"

Jiang Bei's eyes flickered as he transformed into a sword light, tearing through the sky.

Jiang Minghao was the same, a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth as he stepped into the air, his goal set on the true dragon inheritance.

"A bunch of fools!"

Looking at the impatient appearance of the Tianjiao, Jiang Qiankun let out a disdainful laugh. "What can you achieve by going ahead?"

"Even if you obtain the true dragon inheritance, so what?"

"In the end, you will all have to spit it out for me!"

Jiang Universe Palm pointed out with the aura of Yin and Yang, tapping the Mountain and River Fan, intending to summon Jiang Xiang and the others back.

With these three followers, all in the mid-stage of the Spirit Transformation realm, he would be able to dominate this barren land, and the true dragon inheritance... would naturally be within his grasp.

However, as he pointed his finger and infused it with the aura of Yin and Yang, the secret command could not be transmitted.

"... Huh?"

The smile on Jiang Qiankun's face disappeared, replaced by a gloomy expression. He muttered under his breath, "Useless!"

If the secret command couldn't be transmitted, there were only two possibilities. One was that there was a barrier that the secret command formation couldn't penetrate, but since they were all in the barren land, this possibility naturally didn't exist.

The answer was obvious.

Jiang Xiang and the others... were dead.

"They actually died at the hands of exotic beasts... a bunch of useless people!"

Jiang Qiankun's face darkened, and a cold light flickered in his eyes. "I hope you have already eliminated Jiang Xuan before you died, otherwise... don't blame me for seeking revenge on your loved ones!"

Jiang Xuan was only in the Nascent Soul realm, definitely not a match for Jiang Xiang and the others.

In Jiang Qiankun's eyes, Jiang Xiang and the others must have encountered a powerful exotic beast and perished accidentally.

The death of three followers didn't really bother him. With his esteemed position as the inheritor of the Yin and Yang True Transmission, he would never lack talented Tianjiao who would submit and follow him.

What he was unhappy about was that he didn't know whether Jiang Xuan was dead or alive right now!

"Forget it, let's first obtain the true dragon inheritance. If Jiang Xuan... is still alive, I'll deal with him then."

Before his words could even fall, Jiang Qiankun had already stepped into the air and headed towards the thousand-foot canyon.

"So this kid actually succeeded?" The ancient ancestor's expression was slightly strange. "This kid... has such great luck!"

It had been nearly ten million years since the second generation ancestor opened the secret land of the beasts to refine and transform the true dragon egg. During these ten million years, there were indeed Tianjiao disciples who had obtained the secret of the true dragon egg and eagerly went to hatch and tame the true dragon hatchling, but they all returned empty-handed.

In fact, when he and the mountain ancestor underwent the ancestral trial, they had also tried, but faced with the silent bronze tripod, they all ended up with nothing and had to give up reluctantly.

After all, for the true dragon hatchling to break out of its shell, it required enough time and energy, as well as unimaginable opportunities and luck.

"This kid has astonishing luck, and he is indeed a monstrous talent."

The mountain ancestor's eyes were deep as he calmly said, "But, if he wants to hold onto the true dragon hatchling under the covetous eyes of so many Tianjiao, it will depend on his true abilities."

"Let's not even talk about the disciple with the bloodline reversion hiding in the dark. Just looking at the four young lords, Jiang Xuan's strength... is at the bottom."

"It's not so easy to tame the true dragon hatchling."

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