818: C818 Dark Dragon King!

C818 Dark Dragon King!

Qing Zheng jumped and left the center of the lake.

Her slender and delicate body landed by the lake. There was still an unsuppressible expression on her face as she looked at the entire lake in shock, as if she was waiting for something to happen.

Not long after, the entire lake surface began to bubble, just like boiling water, the entire lake surface was boiling.

Immediately following that, strange ghost chanting sounds began to slowly come from the bottom of the lake, from far away to close, making people feel a ghastly and terrifying feeling when they heard it.

This sound also attracted more and more people's attention. The martial practitioners who lived beside the lake all came out and asked anxiously.

"What happened?"

"What was that sound? What happened to the War God's Tomb?"

Even Su Leecheng, Xuanyuan Nanxi, Qing Luran and the others quickly came out.

Qing Luran was anxious to protect his daughter. He found Qing Zheng and asked anxiously, "Daughter, are you alright? What's wrong?"

Qing Zheng's voice was choked with sobs. She said loudly, "Su Yeh has revived. It is Su Yeh who is coming out of the War God's Tomb!"

The martial artists were shocked when they heard this and rushed over to ask what had happened.

Xuanyuan Nxi was even more anxious as he grabbed Qing Zheng's hand. "Is it true? You said Su Yeh came back? Really?"

" It's true. Auntie Su, Uncle Su, Su Yeh is really coming back. I just heard his voice. I saw Black Rakshasa. White Yaksha. They told me not to approach the surface of the lake. Su Yeh is coming out! " Qing Zheng almost cried tears of joy.

Xuanyuan Nanxi and Su Leecheng were even more overjoyed. They looked at the surface of the lake anxiously.

Qing Luran immediately ordered the warriors to communicate with each other and not approach the surface of the lake.

Not long after, several faintly discernible shadows suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake. Upon closer inspection, they were actually black ghosts. From their faces, it was clear that they were the ghosts from the Ten Thousand Ghost Coffin. They were the Catacombs martial artists that they were familiar with and had died in battle. There was also the patriarch and the chosen ones among them!

"It's them. They've all appeared. Su Dragon King is really coming back!"

More and more martial artists gathered around the War God's Tomb lake. Some of them recognized familiar ghosts. They all called out the names of the ghosts loudly, but the ghosts were all pitch black. Their eyes were faintly glowing with a strange red light, and they didn't look like ordinary ghosts. Even martial artists with powerful Vitality were not afraid. Instead, the surrounding martial artists felt a chill run down their backs. In fact, they were a bit weaker.

On the surface of the lake, more and more ghosts emerged from the bottom of the water. In less than a few hours, there were already 1,000 ghosts. After a day, there were already 10,000 ghosts coming out.

At a glance, there seemed to be terrifying demonic ghosts standing in every corner of the huge lake. If not for the fact that there were over a thousand martial artists around, these martial artists would probably have been frightened until their faces turned pale.

At this time, the ten thousand ghosts knelt down in unison. With a loud bang, the entire huge lake began to rotate. A huge ancient stone door at the bottom of the abyss suddenly opened.

Roar -

A huge dragon's roar came from below the abyss. The dragon's roar was deafening, as if there really was a giant dragon below the abyss. Moreover, it could soar into the sky at any time, stepping on the blue sky and above the gods.

When the cultivators heard the dragon's roar, the blood in their bodies began to churn, and they actually felt an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

"Dragon! Could it be that Dragon King Su has also transformed into a dragon?" An elder spoke in a deep voice, his face revealing an incomparably solemn expression.

Without waiting for the martial artists to reply, an enormous black dragon shadow broke through the water below the abyss. Its body was a thousand meters long, entrenched in midair. It was clearly a savage and violent black dragon.

The most terrifying thing about this giant dragon was its pair of giant eyes. They were like two monstrous flames that burned to the heavens. Around the flames was actually a black vortex. The giant dragon was exactly the same as China's mythological dragon. The only difference was that the giant dragon was completely black. Only its eyes were flames.

Moreover, this black dragon did not have any holy aura. It only had bloodlust, brutality, terror, and violence. It was as if the darkest thing in the world had already gathered on this giant black dragon.

Its long whiskers floated in the air. Its sharp claws were even more terrifying than spear light. It seemed as if they had already pierced through every martial artist's throat. The giant black dragon's tail was still half submerged in the lake, not completely flying out from the stone door.

Every martial artist looked up with all their might. They were even more afraid. Cold sweat trickled down their backs. They did not dare to move even a little under the pressure of the giant black dragon.

However, this pressure did not continue. With a dragon's roar, the giant black dragon burrowed back into the stone door of the War God's Tomb.2

Through the surface of the water, one could vaguely see a slender figure standing within the light of the stone door. The giant black dragon directly burrowed into the figure's body.

Everything returned to calm at this moment.

In the eyes of thousands of people, the figure slowly walked out. It was as if there was a flight of stairs beneath the abyss that he stepped onto solidly step by step.

This person's figure was tall and straight, and his black hair was fluttering in the wind. He wore a black robe that he had never seen before, and it seemed to be embroidered with dragon scales. His heroic spirit was extraordinary, and he was arrogant and overbearing.

"Greetings, Dragon King Su!!"

In an instant, all ten thousand ghosts knelt down in unison, and the sound of it shook the heavens. The figure in front of them was their king! Hearing the loud kowtowing sound, all the martial artists outside were pleasantly surprised. That's right, that must be Su Dragon King Su Yeh.

The Su Dragon King had come back to life!

"Su Yeh!"

Qing Zheng finally could not hold it in anymore and shouted out loudly.

Standing in the middle of the lake, there was a black vortex in Su Yeh's eyes. He gently clenched his hand and the tens of thousands of ghosts turned into black gas and drilled into the vortex in his eyes.

In an instant, all the ghosts on the lake disappeared and returned to their usual quiet state.

"You don't have to shout so loudly, I can hear you."

In the blink of an eye, Su Yeh's black figure appeared in front of everyone with a swoosh. His voice, which had not been heard for a long time, rang in everyone's ears.

No one knew how to describe their current feelings. They hoped that Su Yeh would come back to life. However, they had just seen Su Yeh being worshipped by thousands of ghosts. Now, it was Su Yeh, who was completely different from before. In the past, Su Yeh had a mysterious temperament, and his body was full of righteousness. With the aura of righteousness on his body, anyone who saw him would think that he was a dragon among men.

But now, they couldn't tell what kind of changes Su Yeh had made. This black dragon scale robe further accentuated Su Yeh's burly build. He was already two meters tall, and the noble aura on his body had completely disappeared. Instead, there was an additional aura that made everyone fear him.

"Son, is it really you?" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Nanxi spoke with a trembling voice. He took a few steps forward and extended his hand to stroke Su Yeh's face.

Su Yeh restrained his breath and walked forward. He bent his waist and let his mother touch his face. He said in a low voice, "Mother, it's me. I'm back! I've worried you for the past thirteen months."

Tears kept flowing down Xuanyuan Nanxi's face. He just nodded his head with all his might. He choked and didn't know what to say.

Su Yeh looked at his father again. He found that his father's head was full of white hair, and he looked much more haggard than before. He looked like he had aged by twenty years. He said with heartache, "Father, you don't have to worry about me anymore. I'm back!"

"Okay! It's good that you're back!" Su Leecheng's eyes were filled with tears.

He didn't expect that after waiting for thirteen months, his son would finally return. How could outsiders experience the pain of losing their son and the pain of missing him?

Qing Zheng also moved her lips but she did not know what to say for a moment.

Hui Shoutao did not look too sad and said, "I told you, my boss will definitely come back alive. You guys still don't believe it? Boss, what did you experience in the War God's Tomb? Tell us. Oh right, is there an antique down there? Can you open the door again? I'll go down and loot a few pieces of gold."

Everyone didn't know whether to laugh or cry when they heard this. After Hui Shoutao asked this question, the sadness in their hearts finally faded a lot.

Su Yeh did not intend to hide anything. He said in a clear voice, "Everyone, I have obtained another kind of dragon power after entering the War God's Tomb this time. That's why I was able to rebuild my physical body. As for what is inside the War God's Tomb, if the Jiuli Tribe agrees, I will tell everyone. I also know that you have many questions. I will answer them one by one in a few days. Leave the time for me to reunite with my family!"

Although the martial artists were extremely reluctant, since Su Yeh had already spoken, they had no choice but to temporarily suppress the questions in their hearts.

Su Leecheng and Xuanyuan Nxi took Su Yeh's hand and brought him home. They indeed had too many things to say.

Su Yeh followed his parents and walked a few steps. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Qing Zheng who was standing where she was. He could not help but say, "If you want to hear it too, follow me too!"

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