Chapter 1755: Drinking Flood Dragon Blood
Lin Feng and Yun Qingyan walked forward together, chatting casually. This woman was somewhat different from the women he had met before—very enthusiastic. However, the two young experts beside her were quite cold, speaking little and seemingly not fond of conversation. Still, they didn't give Lin Feng a hard time and occasionally discussed matters with Yun Qingyan.
As they gradually ventured deeper into the demon swamp, the demonic aura grew stronger. The four of them stopped speaking altogether, doing their best to conceal their auras as they pressed forward into the depths, careful not to disturb any powerful demon beasts lurking in the swamp.
"It seems Yun Qingyan was right—it's not just the War King Academy that has come," Lin Feng muttered to himself as he spotted a few figures along the way. They didn't interfere with each other, each taking a different route forward.
"Roar!" Suddenly, a terrifying sound rolled from the distance, shaking the void incessantly. The surrounding vegetation trembled, and a dreadful demonic aura spread from afar, carrying with it waves of bloody wind.
"Someone got here first." Yun Qingyan's expression shifted slightly, and she immediately accelerated. Lin Feng followed suit, rushing forward. Just then, a massive head appeared before them—a black head, belonging to a demon serpent. It exhaled a bloody wind that turned into a terrifying black mist, seemingly carrying a powerful corrosive force.
"Hiss, hiss..." More colossal figures emerged ahead, causing Lin Feng and the others' pupils to contract slightly. All of them were black demon serpents, their corrosive mist darkening the entire space.
"Spread out." Yun Qingyan gave the order, and the two young men beside her immediately split to the sides, no longer concealing their presence as they slowly rose into the air.
Lin Feng did the same, floating into the sky and gazing ahead. Several kilometers away, many figures were gathered, all of them young. Most were from the four major academies—after all, the academies had the best intelligence and had been the first to detect the appearance of the flood dragon here.
At the center of those figures was a terrifying creature, hundreds of meters long, coiled in place. Its pitch-black demonic body seemed forged from black demon meteorite. Its enormous pupils gleamed with a terrifying light as it stared at the surrounding crowd, demonic aura rolling.
Around it, numerous demon serpents stood guard. On the ground lay many massive corpses, mostly demon serpents, but also two human bodies.
"This beast's physical body is too terrifying." One person spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression grim.
"Chu Chunqiu, it seems we'll have to rely on you." Another person looked at Chu Chunqiu. Although Chu Chunqiu had only entered the Heavenly God Academy a few days ago, he had already become a famous figure there. His strength was formidable, his talent terrifying. It was said that he was a descendant of the Chu Clan, an ancient holy clan from Sky-Gazing Ancient Capital. He had advanced from a low-rank emperor to a mid-rank emperor in just a year and a half—a cultivation speed that was astonishing.
"Serpent transforming into a flood dragon—this beast's will is firmly guarded. It's hard to break through." Chu Chunqiu's eyes were like lightning, radiating a terrifying sharpness. He was no longer as low-key as he had been in Sky-Gazing Ancient Capital. Now, he was like an ancient emperor—calm and formidable.
"You're all courting death." The flood dragon spat out an icy voice. It had just completed its transformation into a dragon, and now humans kept coming to besiege it. These damned human experts were using it as a trial.
"Kill." A single word was spoken, and immediately, long howls rang out. The demon serpents went wild, charging at the surrounding human experts.
"Courting death." Yun Qingyan let out a delicate shout, her jade-like hand striking forward. A terrifying light barrier bloomed, and golden light shot out in all directions, like countless golden raindrops, piercing the demon serpents. Hissing cries of agony rang out as the serpents were riddled with holes from the golden light, left gasping for breath.
"Impressive." Lin Feng sighed inwardly as he watched Yun Qingyan's attack. She was a mid-rank emperor, her law power terrifying. She had killed the low-rank demon emperor serpent with a single law-based divine ability.
The two young men were also formidable. One swung his sword, unleashing countless beams of light that shredded the serpent's body. The other was skilled in metal-element law power, fighting the serpent attacking him and gaining the upper hand at every turn.
As for Lin Feng, he seemed to have nothing to do, watching the battle unfold.
"Chu Chunqiu, so he's come to Holy City Central Continent too." Lin Feng looked at the figure ahead. Still, this was expected.
"Low-rank demon emperor serpents are no match for these academy prodigies."
After killing the serpents, the crowd pressed closer to the flood dragon ahead. Chu Chunqiu and the others were already engaged in a fierce battle with it. The fight was like overturning rivers and seas, shaking heaven and earth. The flood dragon's furious roar could shake mountains and split peaks. Chu Chunqiu's ancient emperor will surged around him, unleashing terrifying power. Every one of his attacks was like an ancient emperor descending upon the world, overwhelmingly powerful.
"Hiss!" Just then, a demon serpent lunged at Lin Feng, its sharp venomous fangs bared menacingly. Lin Feng stepped forward, showing no fear.
"Wind!" Wind-element law power surged out, and the bloody wind and poisonous mist rushing toward him were blown back.
"Kill!" Lin Feng roared, and a series of terrifying Purple River War Chariots appeared in the void, crushing everything in their path like fierce waves, rolling toward the serpent. The serpent swung its massive tail, but the chariots crushed through everything. The serpent was instantly crushed, blood spraying everywhere, its body broken apart.
But Lin Feng moved like the wind, stepping directly onto the serpent's body. Then, a series of furious roars rang out, as if nine flood dragons had appeared, circling in the void. Terrifying dragon roars echoed as they all lunged at the serpent, devouring its flesh and blood. In less than a moment, the entire serpent was consumed.
"Whoosh!" Lin Feng moved like the wind, carrying his Nine Dragons Heaven Devour martial soul, heading toward another demon serpent. He stepped through the void, causing heaven and earth to tremble. The Purple River War Chariots roared and charged forward. These primitive demon serpents were no match for him, crushed and killed, then devoured by the Nine Dragons Heaven Devour martial soul.
These demon serpents lived in this demon swamp, disliking humans, remaining primitive and isolated from the outside world. Their strength was relatively weak—they had only innate talents, not knowing any demon race divine abilities. However, they were special, carrying traces of dragon blood in their veins. They could undergo transformation, turning into flood dragons and becoming extremely terrifying.
Demonic serpents with dragon blood—for Lin Feng, they were a great tonic. How could he not devour them?
"What is that guy doing?" Someone noticed Lin Feng. While others were surrounding the dark flood dragon, he was busy hunting demon serpents and even devouring them directly. Still, they were somewhat impressed by his strength—he crushed and killed the serpents with ease.
"Is that the Purple River War Chariot Battle Qi Technique?" Yun Qingyan watched Lin Feng continuously hunting serpents, a hint of surprise on her face. It was clearly the Purple River War Chariot Battle Qi Technique, but it seemed even stronger. It seemed this guy was also from the War King Academy. She hadn't heard of him before—probably a newcomer.
"Boom!" The flood dragon's claw grabbed someone's head, crushing it directly. Another expert fell, causing the crowd to tremble inwardly. This academy trial mission was no simple task—it carried great danger. The flood dragon's strength was terrifying. It was said that when a serpent transformed into a flood dragon, it had to undergo a tribulation, which caused a complete transformation, making it far more powerful than the serpents.
But this seemed to have nothing to do with Lin Feng. He continued hunting the dragon-blooded serpents, devouring them. His entire body was now shrouded in rolling demonic aura, and within him, blood surged, dragon roars echoing from his body. This surprised the crowd—did this person also carry dragon blood within him?
Just then, a tremendous commotion erupted. The flood dragon was sent flying, its incredibly tough body bleeding, broken open.
"Damn humans." A terrifying dark claw reached for Lin Feng, causing his pupils to contract slightly. Demonic light blazed in his eyes as he stared at the massive creature above. A fearsome demonic tribulation light shimmered around him.
"Judgment!" Lin Feng moved like the wind, advancing instead of retreating. Wrapped in wind-element law, he drifted like a willow leaf past the claw, then punched fiercely into the flood dragon's belly, tearing open a large chunk of flesh.
The terrifying claw reached for him, but Lin Feng retreated like a gust of wind, lightning-fast, giving the flood dragon no chance.
"Lin Feng." Chu Chunqiu stared at that figure. He had noticed Lin Feng long ago. So he had come to Holy City Central Continent. He wondered which academy he had joined.
"This guy is bold." The crowd thought to themselves. They had considered using their agility for close-quarters attacks, but the danger was too great. The flood dragon's body was terrifying—if it caught them, they would die without a burial place.
"Screech, screech..." The flood dragon spat a breath at Lin Feng, like a series of terrifying grinding blades, slashing toward him, seemingly trying to drown him.
"Opportunity!" Yun Qingyan hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so formidable. Her agile, petite body descended onto the flood dragon's back, and brilliant golden light tore through large chunks of its flesh, causing the flood dragon to roar incessantly. It had already suffered several such powerful attacks. If its body weren't so terrifyingly tough, it would have died at the hands of these humans long ago.
"Keep attacking its wounds." A barrage of terrifying attacks flooded the area, all aimed at the flood dragon's back. The flood dragon rolled over. Seeing this, Lin Feng once again advanced instead of retreating. The Purple River War Chariot Battle Qi surged like fierce waves, grinding down the demonic blades. At the same time, he charged onto the flood dragon's back as it rolled, and the Nine Dragons Heaven Devour martial soul opened its massive maws, biting into the wound and greedily devouring the flood dragon's blood.
"Roar, roar, roar..." The flood dragon let out several furious roars, its body thrashing wildly. The crowd retreated, not daring to get close. Lin Feng, using his martial soul to bite into the creature's back, stuck to it like glue. No matter how the flood dragon rolled, it couldn't shake him off.
"Kill him." Someone stared at Lin Feng, a cold glint flashing in their eyes. The flood dragon's blood was an extremely precious treasure, and Lin Feng was drinking it greedily.
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