C425 Retreat 9
The descent of the cloud dragon brought about endless pressure.
The Great Elder's heart trembled. The power contained within the Cloud Dragons had exceeded his imagination. At the beginning, he had thought that he could contend against them, but when he got closer, he discovered that everything was different from what he had imagined.
The opponent's move was both a form of persuasion and a killing move!
In that moment, the Grand Elder finally stopped hiding. All of the power in his body exploded out. His body was like a spring that continued to spit out Immortal power, and the white glow around him suddenly increased dramatically.
At this moment, his body turned into a sun. Not only did it emit dazzling light, it also brought forth endless heat.
With the grand elder as the center, all of the plants within one kilometer of him withered in the span of a breath. Then, they started to burn for no reason at all.
The monstrous heat waves caused the air to become extremely scorching.
In the depths of the Old Mountain, Zhao Jinbao controlled the Little Golden Eagle with his left hand while his right hand shone with a golden light. From such a long distance, it was actually difficult for him to activate the Crazy Dragon Palm, but he could not do anything about it, because the situation had already reached this point, he simply did not have any leeway to stop the elder. For the Great Clan Elder to erupt with such strength, it could be seen how intense his thoughts were.
Seeing that he was on the verge of losing control of the Cloud Dragons, Zhao Jinbao made up his mind and directly forced the Dragon Pearl out of his body. The instant the Dragon Pearl that shone with boundless light left his body, the entire sky suddenly darkened, as if all the light in the world had lost its color in front of the Dragon Pearl.
The moment the Dragon Pearl appeared, the Cloud Dragons immediately calmed down. Zhao Jinbao suddenly felt that the power over these Cloud Dragons had returned to his hands.
BOOM!
Several cloud dragons collided with the sun created by the Grand Elder's incarnation, causing a loud explosion. That blinding white ball of light immediately shattered under the impact.
Very quickly, the immortal energy around the grand elder was completely dispersed. Coincidentally, Yun Long's attack had ended, and the remaining might only extinguished the flames in the surroundings. To the grand elder, it posed no threat at all.
The smoke dissipated, and the figure of the Grand Elder could be seen.
Currently, the First Elder was in a somewhat sorry state. All the clothes on his body had been ripped apart, and there was a hint of a beggar's uniform inside. The corner of his mouth had a trace of scarlet blood that was especially eye-catching.
Although Zhao Jinbao's Crazy Dragon Palm had saved his life, internal injuries were unavoidable. Furthermore, looking at the color of his blood, there was a tinge of darkness within the redness. This was a sign of his heart meridian being damaged.
Using the Spiritual Sense, Zhao Jinbao was able to clearly investigate the Great Clan Elder's situation. In fact, he did not have the confidence to kill the other party in one strike either.
After slowly putting the dragon pearl back into his body, Zhao Jinbao mustered his strength and shouted towards the Great Clan Elder, "Scram!"
Due to the power mixed within his voice, it was still loud and clear when it reached the Great Elder's ears. The power behind his words caused the hair on the Great Elder's head to flutter and his beard to flutter; there was a strong sense of ridicule.
The Great Elder's face flushed red, and he almost spat out another mouthful of blood. However, he managed to calm himself down in time, and after that, he cupped his hands towards Zhao Jinbao's direction, and said: "Sir, farewell!"
To be able to unleash such a powerful attack before the other party even appeared, it was clear that the Great Elder was well aware of the great disparity between their strengths. No matter how great the opportunity was, it would all be for naught, so forcefully staying behind would only anger the other party and only result in death.
After clasping his hands together, the Great Elder stepped onto the air and left.
Zhao Jinbao's Spiritual Sense had always been following the other party, and only after the other party had left the range of his Old Mountain did he retract the Spiritual Sense with a peace of mind.
"You little troublesome thing, you're actually giving me trouble!" Seeing the currently peaceful Little Golden Eagle, Zhao Jinbao shook his head helplessly. Last time he fought with the giant python, he had already destroyed his Old Mountain to a terrible state, but this time, because of the Little Golden Eagle, he burned another large portion of his Old Mountain.
He felt that this little eagle and this old eagle were born with Old Mountain to clash with each other, and had never had any abnormal Old Mountain before.
After confirming that the surrounding environment was safe, Zhao Jinbao started to concentrate on channeling the two violent energies from the little eagle's body. Regarding the Dragon Spring's power, Zhao Jinbao was relatively familiar with it, but he was a little confused towards the other power.
This power was extremely unfamiliar, but the power within it could not be underestimated, and was not the least bit inferior to the Dragon Spring at all. Furthermore, from the deepest part of this power, Zhao Jinbao could feel an aura that was similar to the Little Golden Eagle's.
All of the power would not appear out of nowhere, especially after the Dragon Spring entered his body. It was as if this power was triggered by the Dragon Spring, and up till now, this unknown power was still thinking about devouring the Dragon Spring's power.
With regards to that, a bold guess appeared in Zhao Jinbao's mind: This power itself belongs to the Little Golden Eagle, and the reason it became berserk, was because the Dragon Spring's power was too ferocious, it was protecting the Little Golden Eagle from getting hurt!
He knew that the Little Golden Eagle was not ordinary, but the thing that made him most suspicious was the Little Golden Eagle's mother, the old bird that had already died.
When Zhao Jinbao was fighting with the python, he could truly feel the terror that came from the python, especially the moment when the python turned into a Flood Dragon.1
If such a heaven defying Demonic Beast really wanted to kill a normal flying beast, it wouldn't have been difficult at all. But the situation at that time was that the old eagle and the python were fighting against each other, and although the old eagle was at a disadvantage, the giant python was unable to kill the old eagle in a short period of time.
From the looks of it, this old eagle was definitely not ordinary!
It was a pity that at that time, Zhao Jinbao's strength was still shallow, and could not tell whether this old eagle was really mystical or not. But now that he thought about it, Zhao Jinbao was 100% sure that this old bird was also a Demonic Beast.
Although Zhao Jinbao did not know much about Demonic Beast, he knew that the main reason why Demonic Beast were different from normal beasts was because Demonic Beast could gather energy within their body and cultivate like a cultivator.
In other words, these Demonic Beast were equivalent to humans' martial arts and immortal cultivators. Some of them had a little talent, but they could only become Demonic Beast for a lifetime, while others with good talent could become a higher level existence. Old Eagles and Python's talent should be considered extremely high among the Demonic Beast, otherwise that giant python wouldn't have the potential to turn into a dragon.
With regards to the identity of the Little Golden Eagle, Zhao Jinbao had a vague guess about it. At the same time, he also followed his own thoughts and began to direct the energy within the Little Golden Eagle's body.
Since this unknown force was protecting the Little Golden Eagle, does that mean that as long as Zhao Jinbao helped the Little Golden Eagle absorb all of the Dragon Spring's energy, this force would stop.
Although he did not know how it worked, Zhao Jinbao still followed his own thoughts. After all, other than using this method, he really could not think of any other countermeasures, if not for the existence of this energy, then the Dragon Spring energy would have gradually merged into the Little Golden Eagle's body and be absorbed after a period of berserk, but because of the existence of this energy, the Dragon Spring energy would instead become active and violent. Therefore, before the energy could be completely suppressed, the Dragon Spring energy would definitely not fuse into the Little Golden Eagle's body!
This was like meeting an enemy at a game of chess. It vowed to fight against this power to the end and fight with everything it had!
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