226: C226 Jiang Ling Was Fighting Against the Dragon Head on

C226 Jiang Ling Was Fighting Against the Dragon Head on

The arrogant words of the wind have angered the nearby cultivators.

In the past, they might have received a lot of favors from the God Sect, but now, Feng Wu Qi's actions were truly detestable.

However, when they saw the huge dragon in the sky that looked like a mountain range, the anger in their hearts turned into helplessness.

Looking at Jiang Ling who looked like a mortal, helplessness turned into pity.

If it was in the God Mountain, with the help of a special formation, Jiang Ling might have a chance of defeating the dragon if he had the strength of a Sovereign. Now, Jiang Ling had descended the mountain and become a mortal. His strength was not worth mentioning.

Not to mention the Desolate Dragon, even an ordinary cultivator could easily kill him.

"Haha!" The disciples of Blackheaven Sect laughed complacently. The one who shouted the loudest was Elder Xun Le.

"What expert Emperor Sovereign of God Sect? He just relies on the formation on the mountain. Now that the God Sect is about to be destroyed, what else do you have to say? Haha!"

The other disciples of the Blackheaven Sect also joined in and jeered.

"With such strength, you still dare to call yourself a Sovereign? Aren't you afraid of laughing to death?"

"Even if the entire God Sect is added up together, it still won't be enough to swallow the Desolate Dragon whole."

"A sect like this still wants to compete with our Blackheaven Sect? Dream on!"

In the distance, Gu Feisha, Ye Xinghe and the others, as well as those who had a grudge with the God Sect, all revealed smiles on their faces.

The other cultivators of Southern Wasteland also thought that the God Sect would not be able to escape their doom.

"Ai, who told Emperor Sovereign of God Sect to go down the mountain? Isn't it good to stay in the barrier on the mountain?"

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Jiang Ling, on the other hand, still had a faint smile on his face when he heard those words. He did not take it to heart at all.

"He must have been scared silly, right? "Feng Wu said disdainfully, "As expected, you are just a piece of trash after leaving the barrier!"

Phew, phew, phew.

A huge shadow quickly approached, stirring up a huge storm that shook the trees and houses.

When the shadow got close to their hill, the entire sky became dark, as if it was evening.

The dragon chased after them!

The God Sect was finished!

This thought flashed through everyone's mind.

The huge vertical pupil of the dragon was like a red sun floating in the sky. Its huge body was like a mountain range floating in the sky. It was so huge that it was suffocating.

When it saw the small hill of dragon eggs, its anger burst out.

A dull vibration was heard, like a huge mountain pressing down. The others looked closely and saw that this was not a huge mountain, but the tail of a dragon!

Mooh Chen and the others raised their heads and looked at the small hill under the attack.

With a whistling sound, the huge shadow in the sky rapidly approached. Its speed was so fast that it even rubbed the air into a long red fire. It was as if an immortal had smashed down a meteor from the heavens.

Everyone in the vicinity was greatly shaken, and a feeling of impending doom welled up in their hearts.

The tail of the dragon was tens of thousands of meters long. Seeing its terrifying attack, it swore to sink the surrounding land!

Looking at this terrifying attack, no one had the time to escape. They could only stare with their eyes wide open and watch as it rapidly approached.

It was getting closer, even closer! The huge pattern on the tail of the dragon could be clearly seen.

"Rumble!" The huge vibration of the air shook the ground and cracked open. The red flame lit up the entire sky.

In the next moment, the tail of the dragon would sink all the nearby mountains. Then, the magma in the depths of the earth would shoot up into the sky!

All the people in Southern Wasteland, be it cultivators or ordinary people.

At this moment, their hearts were gripped.

"Pa!"

A hand was holding the tail of the huge dragon that was as large as a mountain!

It blocked the attack of the comet!

The owner of this hand was Jiang Ling!

What!?

Impossible!

The eyes of everyone in Southern Wasteland were about to pop out of their sockets, and their mouths were so wide open that they could fit the hippocampus.

The attack that could destroy the heaven and earth and sink the land was actually blocked by Jiang Ling with one hand!

Like a mosquito catching an elephant's foot!

Everyone was so shocked that their minds stopped working.

"Roar!" The dragon let out a huge dragon roar. The sound was so loud that even the people in the big continents outside the Southern Wasteland could hear it!

The dragon saw that its attack had missed. Its huge mouth opened, like a dragon sucking water, and it sucked in the air with a rumbling sound.

The entire Southern Wasteland was sucked up by the dragon's breath. The hundred-year-old tree was uprooted and countless mortals were sucked into the dragon's mouth. Even the dark clouds in the nearby sky were sucked dry. The blue sky that did not have a trace of clouds was revealed.

The belly of the dragon was expanding rapidly, and it finally doubled in size!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The spiritual energy in the dragon's mouth was like an ocean, shining with a green light. Then, a huge green poisonous fog, which was dozens of miles long, gushed out like a tide!

It formed a dark green ocean!

Wherever this poisonous ocean went, all the birds in the sky died. Whether it was the sand or the mountains on the ground, they quickly melted. It formed a dark green land of death that was nearly a hundred miles long!

The poison of the dragon could melt one's soul and erode one's bones! It would not last for a hundred years, it would not melt for a thousand years!

Everyone in the Southern Wasteland was shocked. Even the Ancestor couldn't withstand this legendary poison.

Could Jiang Ling, who had gone down the mountain, catch it?

Jiang Ling looked at the sea of poison that was crashing down on him, his face filled with anger.

If this dragon wanted to take the egg, then forget it. No one knew how many people had died in this sea of venom.

"Evil creature!"2

Jiang Ling soared into the sky. His body was surrounded by a dense purple Qi. The sun, moon, and stars were floating up and down in it, and the sun and moon were rising and falling. The auspicious clouds floated over from the horizon and painted countless auspicious beasts.

With a wave of Jiang Ling's hand, a dark and cold radiance spread across the void. Streams of purple Qi swept across thousands of miles, and the Dao Reserves revolved continuously.

The heaven reaching strength belonging to the Ancestor had been fully unleashed!

Everyone in the Southern Wasteland was shocked by Jiang Ling's imposing manner. There were even some people with good aptitude who broke through when they saw Jiang Ling's Dao Reserve!

"This is the Ancestor! This is the Ancestor of God Sect!"

The same thought flashed through everyone's mind. Their eyes were filled with admiration as they stared at the Emperor Sovereign Almighty's figure.

"Life and death is in my hands!"

"Comprehending the mysteries, the power of creation!"

Jiang Ling extended his finger and pointed. The sweet dew descended from the sky and condensed into tangible spiritual energy. Purple mist rose into the air. The stars in the sky scattered with starlight, plants sprouting and leaves growing. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant tree that supported the sky, lush and verdant.

The dark green sea of poisonous liquid on the ground was illuminated by starlight and sweet dew. It quickly faded and finally disappeared.

After the sea of venom faded away, some ordinary people who were shaking their heads appeared. They were the mortals who had just died in the sea of venom.

They were confused at first, and then they quickly reacted. They looked at Jiang Ling, who was surrounded by the Dao and clouds in the sky.

How could they not know who had revived them?

All of them knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Ling, who was in the sky!

"This is the strength of the Ancestor!"

"Only the Ancestor can easily neutralize the poison of the Flying Dragon, and revive ten thousand people with just a raise of his hand!"

When all the cultivators of Southern Wasteland saw this scene, their minds were stirred, and their feelings of admiration surged.

The words "the Ancestor doesn't come down from the mountain" and "the Pseudo Ancestor in the barrier" all disappeared without a trace!

Ask the mortals below and see who would believe this!

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