"No!!! No! Impossible! Human brat, are you...are you...are you a human or a ghost?" At that mont, the enormous Ancestral Dragon beneath Ancestral Dragon Island, ten thousand ters deep, roared in fury.
Its entire body trembled.
It simply couldn’t accept this fact.
It was a dignified Ancestral Dragon.
An old monster from the Ancient Era.
Yet... yet even after giving it its all, even deploying Dragon Breath, it still couldn’t kill a human brat not even a hundred years old?!
This was like a fierce tiger being unable to kill a newborn chick.
This unbelievable, angry, unwilling, humiliated emotion almost drove it insane.
Buzzing sounds...
All the soil, seawater, and magma around the Ancestral Dragon tremble; an angry Ancestral Dragon could nearly obliterate everything.
On Ancestral Dragon Island.
As the roar of the old monster echoed, Su Chen’s eyes turned cold, and he slightly lowered his head to gaze underground.
"Old thing, nothing is impossible. I said, I do not lack your Ancestral Dragon Roar. I said, you cannot kill . I said, apart from being older, you are nothing."
Su Chen spoke firmly, one word at a ti.
His eyes sparkled with increasing intensity.
Arrogant and aggressive.
As the words fell.
Boom!!!
Su Chen raised his hand again.
He punched out.
Madly, his punch wasn’t aid in any other direction.
But towards the underground of Ancestral Dragon Island.
As the Fist Seal was unleashed.
A breath of world destruction, and the withering of all, surged from the Fist Seal in all directions!!!
Wherever it reached, space retreated, seawater reversed, absolute silence reigned, eternal freeze ensued...
The aura of the Fist Seal made even Long Xin and Long Ke uncontrollably bow their heads, unable to face it directly. Trembling, they submitted.
Next, the Fist Seal rolled and moved, like a fired rocket, unmatched, heading downward with ultimate force.
Sizzle!
The soil, rocks, seawater, pressure, etc...
Were all void.
All illusions.
None could obstruct the Fist Seal’s descent.
Ancestral Dragon Island beca increasingly shaky.
Even the edges of the island body in the northern and southern directions began to tear.
It seed that the entire Ancestral Dragon Island was reaching its ultimate limit, about to shatter.
A few breaths later.
"No..." A tragic, tearing, explosive roar echoed from beneath Ancestral Dragon Island.
It was the Ancestral Dragon.
Clearly, its voice was filled with pain and fear.
Filled with horror and decline.
At this mont.
Ten thousand ters below Ancestral Dragon Island.
The massive purple-gray Ancestral Dragon was lying there, barely alive.
Its abdon had a clear hole.
Blood, flowing as if without value, poured rapidly from the hole, like a red waterfall.
Every breath the Ancestral Dragon took was shaky, its eyes were full of rage, resentnt, terror, disbelief, despair, and urgency...
It was severely injured!!!
Even though it didn’t want to believe it, the fact was...
The human brat not even a hundred years old could indeed strike down from a distance of ten thousand ters, through layers of earth and rock, and seawater pressure with the Fist Seal.
The key point was, it couldn’t resist that Fist Seal at all.
It had stopped it, tried hard to stop it.
But the Fist Seal was utterly unstoppable.
It was as if it attempted to stop a chariot with its arm, only to fail.
Then, as the Fist Seal entered its body, the armor ant for ultimate defense, which was among the strongest defenses even in the Ancient Era, its proud scales couldn’t block the Fist Seal.
They didn’t just fail to block it; they were as weak as paper.
Easily ripped apart.
What chilled it to its core, what made its heart tremble was that the blood hole on its body, the hole opened by the Fist Seal, seed to have so special sharpness, making recovery difficult.
Generally speaking.
The Dragon Clan has inherent advantages such as the pressure and aura of the Dragons, like their defense, strength, flying speed, etc., which are advantages among advantages.
And the physical body of Dragons is the sa.
Even if injured, recovery is usually very fast.
But it clearly felt that the blood hole on its body was different from those physical injuries it had suffered in the Ancient Era.
It seed very difficult to recover.
On Ancestral Dragon Island.
Su Chen stood there.
Quietly watching the underground.
He knew that the Ancestral Dragon might still not be dead.
He wanted to go down and exterminate it.
After all, isn’t it best to remove the roots?
But the key was.
Even if he went down now, he couldn’t kill the old thing, even though it was severely injured.
Because, Xi had already retreated from the mysterious beast bone in his right arm.
Returned to the Divine Mansion.
Xi was absorbing the chaotic current, recovering.
It might take so ti to recover.
Without Xi’s help, obviously, going down to kill the old thing was impossible.
Additionally.
As Xi retreated from the mysterious beast bone, Su Chen also felt a wave of weakness.
Especially his right arm, it beca very heavy.
Almost unable to lift it.
And this weakness prevented him from manipulating the Ancient City, he couldn’t rely on the Ancient City either.
He needed rest and recovery.
"It may take so ti to recover," Su Chen murmured to himself; indeed, the power of Xi wasn’t so easily borrowed, or he’d be invincible in the Minor Thousand Worlds.
His current physical strength could only casually borrow the Old Dragon’s power, activate the Ancient Soul Bloodline; if he wanted to borrow Xi’s power easily and without a period of weakness, it might require so ti, at least a few more levels of physical strength enhancent to be possible.
"Young boy Su, don’t worry about total extermination. That old thing is suppressed below. It can’t co out any ti soon." Jiuyou said with a smile: "By the ti that old thing can co out, not to ntion you, even Di Qiong should be able to easily crush it to death. That old thing poses no threat anymore. Moreover, the injuries you caused are extrely, extrely severe, heh... It will take a long ti for it to recover, and even if it does, it may never regain the strength it had at its peak."
"Is that so?" Su Chen laughed, a satisfied laugh.
Then he shouted, "Old thing, do you still want to grant anything now?!!! I’m waiting for your grant!"
Su Chen was not a magnanimous person.
He directly mocked back.
Grant? Heh...
Ten thousand ters below.
The enormous body of the reddish-purple Ancestral Dragon trembled again.
Raging.
Its eyes were reddish-purple.
Yet it didn’t retort.
On Ancestral Dragon Island.
Long Xin and Long Ke were left with no choice but to swallow their saliva; they were truly going mad!!!
Their heart’s capacity was reaching its limit.
Even...even...even the Old Ancestors of the Dragon Clan, one of the genuine Ancestral Dragons from the Ancient Era, are no match for Su Chen?
Not even daring to talk back when mocked by Su Chen?
Is this~~~a dream? A dream? Or is it a dream?
An actual Ancestral Dragon-level Old Ancestor from the Ancient Era! Only found in legends!
How could it be...
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