Chapter 504: From Metamorphosing Spirit Chicken to Beast Taming Immortal Cultivation Chapter 503: Golden Peng Seizes Dragon

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Protagonist:

Yu Zhangsheng

"Boom—!!"

A wind-and-thunder storm; the Golden-Winged Great Peng flapped its vast wings, churning boundless gales and countless bolts of lightning, which together turned into a storm rolling toward the Flood Dragon.

The Void trembled; leaping baleful fire rolled up a sky-reaching sea of flames, mist and clouds swirled, illuminating a patch of night sky, and the star light across the heavens was drawn in, tilting toward this place.

"Roar roar roar!!"

The Flood Dragon flew into a rage; its entire body's scales refracted cold light, its Fourth Rank peak aura burst forth without restraint, and with each breath it summoned wind and rain, thunder annihilating the world.

Its dragon tail lashed out violently, plunging into the wind and thunder — the wind and thunder were extinguished — while its body merely showed a singed trace; a pair of turbid beast eyes revealed hysterical madness.

"Human, you forced me!!"

The Flood Dragon roared in fury; Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon raised its head and let out a dragon cry; vast Dragon Might spread for a hundred li; within a hundred-li radius a faint white light shrouded everything, a mysterious aura swept out, and Domain fluctuations rippled outward.

"Spirit Dragon Divine Domain!"

Beneath the Domain, a colossal white Spirit Dragon phantom flickered in and out of existence, emitting endless pressure, finally overlapping with Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon; Chi Lian closed its eyes and opened them again — its originally scarlet dragon eyes turned white — and with a mouthful it spat out an even purer, more majestic Dragon Might, wave after wave pressing toward the Flood Dragon, forming suppression! Inside the Domain, all living beings trembled; a fear rising from life instinct surged in their hearts and minds.

And the Flood Dragon was the same; although its cultivation was higher than Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon's, in terms of bloodline rank it still fell short of Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon.

At this moment, under the suppression of the Spirit Dragon Divine Domain, its momentum instantly weakened by three parts. Its body swayed; its divine abilities were also affected.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!"

Cai Xing the Deer stepped forward; its antlers erupted with seven-colored light; as the light intertwined, endless willow-branch vines rose like sky-piercing tentacles, weaving a heaven-and-earth net that lashed densely toward the Flood Dragon.

Every vine bristled with backward-facing barbs flashing cold light, sharp edges fully revealed; as they lashed they were like venomous giant pythons baring fangs, agile and possessing tremendous force.

Boom!

The Flood Dragon's body shuddered; its dragon scales stood on end; vine after vine struck its body; it instantly let out furious roars and miserable screams, blood seeping from its body, yet its aura grew even more violent and crazed; ignoring Cai Xing the Deer's divine ability, it smashed through the vine net like a heaven-and-earth snare, its tail lashing out toward the tigerishly watching Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!"

This lash carried massive momentum; space shook; the sonic boom resounded; a flash of bloodlust flickered in Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon's beast eyes; it likewise leapt and surged, its dragon tail hooking downward from above, covered in a layer of pitch-black radiance emitting wisps of black Yin Mist, striking viciously at the Flood Dragon!

"Poison Tail Divine Hook!"

Dragon tail like a hook; clusters of baleful fire danced on the tail; the Flood Dragon bared its fangs; the two tails collided violently; the next moment, the huge sound's residual waves reverberated, falling upon the ocean and churning up shocking giant waves; a fierce Qi Wave spread with the two dragons at its center; within a hundred li the Qi Wave surged like a sea, and all mist and clouds vanished.

Boom boom!!

Like rolling muffled thunder, the Flood Dragon shrieked miserably; Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon likewise ate pain; countless scales on its tail collapsed, and the shattered scales shot out like lightning across the night sky, falling on the islands — buildings collapsed one after another, giant trees were destroyed; falling into the ocean they blasted violent spray soaring dozens of meters high.

Drop by drop, red blood sprinkled the Void, dyeing a stretch of sea red; some belonged to Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon, some to the Flood Dragon.

The Flood Dragon panted violently, exhaling white vapor; its tail was a mangled mess of flesh and blood; looking into Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon's eyes, besides wariness there was now a trace of fear.

It never imagined that the physical strength it prided itself on, in colliding with Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon, actually failed to gain an absolute advantage.

You must know, the Flood Dragon was once a Fifth Rank Spirit Beast; now, due to certain reasons, its cultivation has fallen to Fourth Rank, but its physical strength remains extraordinary — among Fourth Rank Spirit Beasts it should be at the peak.

It originally thought that relying on this, the Flood Dragon could steadily suppress Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon; the result was that it gained little advantage — how could this not shock the Flood Dragon.

In fact, although Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon's physical strength was somewhat inferior to the Flood Dragon's, the difference wasn't great; having fully fused the True Spirit Dragon Bone, Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon's bloodline improved, and its physical body reached an equally inconceivable level.

Far surpassing its surface appearance of Fourth Rank mid-stage cultivation; adding the bloodline suppression and the influence of the Spirit Dragon Divine Domain, the Flood Dragon's strength could not be fully unleashed against it, and was weakened.

Therefore, in a short time, even though the Flood Dragon's cultivation was profound and it was once a Fifth Rank Spirit Beast, it had no way to deal with Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon; the two entangled and collided like two streaks of light, residual waves sweeping the eight directions, shaking the sky's edge.

Swish!

Like lightning tearing the Void, Chi Lian the Purgatory Dragon opened its mouth, endless flames pouring out; the Flood Dragon's four claws slashed once, tearing through the flames, looking down at the sea below — the next moment, breaking through layer upon layer of flame, it plunged headfirst into the great sea.

Splash!! Waves surged violently, blasting countless spray; countless sea beasts fled in panic, gasping in confusion; the Flood Dragon exhaled, overturning clouds and rain; entering the sea its aura grew another degree more vigorous; as it swam swiftly, countless water ripples shook, great waves rolled, surging up water walls dozens of zhang high.

Countless sea beasts avoided in terror; the Flood Dragon's breath was like a bolt of lightning cutting across the deep seabed; its pair of scarlet beast eyes revealed deep fatigue and fear.

Although the Flood Dragon was confident in itself, it was no fool; facing the encirclement of three Fourth Rank King-level Spirit Beasts, it had long since lost any chance of victory.

"Turns out I misjudged that kid — he's actually a Beast Tamer, damnable!"

"If not for my cultivation having fallen so low, how could I be in such a sorry state? Restore my cultivation, kid, and I'll definitely flay your tendons and strip your bones, to vent the hatred in my heart!"

The Flood Dragon let out a muffled low roar; as its body swam, its mind was covered by a faint sense of crisis; its heart instantly trembled, and its speed increased by two parts, swimming toward the deep seabed.

This stretch of sea, he knew like the back of his hand; he believed that even if he couldn't win, he could escape with ease.

"Want to escape? Too late!"

Seeing this, golden light flashed in Yu Zhangsheng's eyes; a faint smile curled his lips; he let out a cold hum and looked at the Golden-Winged Great Peng.

"Chirp chirp!"

The Golden-Winged Great Peng gave a light cry; the next moment, its body suddenly stooped in a dive; its great wings churned a hurricane, carrying itself like a world-shocking arrow plummeting toward the sea surface.

Boom!

The sea surface exploded; water waves dozens of meters high surged skyward.

Amid the waves, the Golden-Winged Great Peng's eyes were sharp as knives; its slender dual claws easily sliced through the water flow, extremely keen; breaking the waves, they seized viciously at the Flood Dragon swimming in the deep! Claws keen as blades; where the blade edge pointed, sea water instantly backflowed; in just an instant the Flood Dragon's terrified body was revealed; the Golden-Winged Great Peng exerted force, claws baring their sharp edges; along with the Flood Dragon's miserable scream, the Flood Dragon's back — the Golden-Winged Great Peng's dual claws tore through flesh and blood in one rending motion, grabbing the Flood Dragon's body and charging toward the sea surface! Whoosh whoosh!

Giant waves shattered into endless mist; the Flood Dragon roared in shock and fury, violently twisting its body struggling, yet to no avail. On its back, the Golden-Winged Great Peng's dual claws sank deep into its flesh and blood, clutching the Flood Dragon tight, tearing through flesh and meridians, ignoring the Flood Dragon's roars, charging straight upward toward the sea surface.

"Let go of me, beast!"

The Flood Dragon roared in shock and fury, suddenly whipping its head around, opening its gaping maw toward the Golden-Winged Great Peng and biting down viciously.

A trace of human-like contempt flashed in the Golden-Winged Great Peng's keen eyes; it shook its head and let out a long cry, likewise opening its mouth and spitting — instantly dazzling lightning surged out, crashing into the Flood Dragon; its dual claws suddenly pinched, terrifying force easily slicing through flesh and blood, stirring everything.

"Cheep cheep cheep!!"

The Flood Dragon wailed miserably; intense waves of pain assaulted its every nerve, nearly causing it to faint; a powerful sense of life-and-death crisis exploded in its heart and mind.

The Golden-Winged Great Peng beat its wings, leaping with all its might; its body like an arrow, like thunder, pierced through the sea surface, soaring toward the clouds; in its claws, the Flood Dragon bled incessantly, wailing without cease, struggling desperately.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

A fierce wind swept in, aiding the Golden-Winged Great Peng's figure to become even faster by a few degrees; it rose on the whirlwind, riding the wind to soar!

Swish!

The water surface exploded open, the two burst out of the water surface; water droplets on their massive bodies slid down like raindrops, and under the illumination of the night sky's starlight, they refracted brilliant radiance; the radiance connected into a painting, and what was displayed within the painting was precisely this scene!

The eagle strikes the vast sky, the Golden Peng seizes the dragon! At this moment, if a painter were to paint this scene, it would be the most brilliant scene, with extraordinary artistic conception! "Roar roar roar!!"

The Jiao Dragon struggled and roared furiously; on its massive body, half its dragon scales had burst off, flesh and blood blurred, large drops of blood flowed into the sea water, a thick bloody smell drifted with the wind, and the surrounding sea domain was also dyed a patch of blood red, yet the Jiao Dragon could not break free! "Purgatory of Killing Fire!"

The Chi Lian Purgatory Dragon flew and danced, coiling in the high sky; its dragon tail swept once, boundless flames covered the Tian Qiong, as if a heavenly calamity had fallen, dense and numerous; amidst the flickering firelight, it turned this place into a human purgatory.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"

The astonishing high temperature evaporated the sea water, turning it into endless water vapor, blurring the surroundings, yet the flames became even more vigorous, falling onto the sea surface, continuing to burn.

Thus, upon the vast sea domain, surging flames strangely burned; the flames spread out, permeating the ocean, turning the water sea into a fire sea, steaming up endless water vapor; the terrifying high temperature twisted space; the fire sea was Peng Bo, rolling toward the Jiao Dragon.

Water gives rise to fire heat, to fry the Jiao Dragon! Such is roughly the case.

The Jiao Dragon grew increasingly uneasy, desperately shaking its body, wanting to break free from the Golden-Winged Great Peng's control; the Golden-Winged Great Peng paid it no heed, merely gripping it tightly, continuing to bury its head and charge violently, breaking into the Yun Xiao; after a clear cry, the dual claws that had been gripping tightly suddenly loosened!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

At the moment of release, the Golden-Winged Great Peng's great wings fiercely swung once; in an instant, a terrifying gale jumping with electric arcs, like blades, crazily slammed into the Jiao Dragon's body.

The Jiao Dragon panicked; Dao Dao wind blades struck its body, stirring up large patches of blood light, falling into the sea; just as it thought to protect itself, the blazing flames below suddenly crazily burned up.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"

The Jiao Dragon roared, its figure appearing extremely miserable; sound waves spread out, and in the air there slowly permeated a scent of roasted meat, drifting onto the islands, making one salivate with desire.

Yu Zhangsheng sniffed his nose, fanned his palm; Xiao Ming looked up at the Jiao Dragon fighting desperately in the sky, smiled faintly, licked his lips, and said: "What does roasted Jiao Dragon taste like? Haven't eaten it before. It should be a great tonic!"

Finished speaking, he even brazenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his gaze bright.

The words were calm, as if in his view, this was merely an ordinary matter.

And this scene falling into Han Chong's eyes instantly made him terrified. His heart looked at Yu Zhangsheng, then looked at the Jiao Dragon fighting desperately yet already showing defeat; his heart trembled, his expression even more bitter to the extreme.

With his eyesight, he naturally could see that if there was no accident, the Jiao Dragon would undoubtedly die.

Thus, Han Chong frowned, stared dead at Yu Zhangsheng, secretly clenched his fist; for a long while, he then deeply exhaled a breath, his gaze dim.

"How could this be, clearly you are so young, how could you be so powerful……"

"Are you truly a person of the Nan Yu, or perhaps, a Holy Son of some Holy Land?"

Han Chong murmured; in his eyes looking at Yu Zhangsheng, besides incredulity and terror, there were a few more points of reverence.

Yu Zhangsheng smiled faintly, glanced at Han Chong, his bearing relaxed, tone casual; within the light laugh carried mockery as he said:

"Island Master Han seems quite surprised; how come, these few days you surrendered without a fight?"

"Acting as a tiger's accomplice, serving as a beast and a slave, truly laughable; it seems, in all aspects your Slay Dragon operation was not accurate after all."

Han Chong frowned; his brow first surfaced a trace of anger, then fell silent, not saying a word; he waved his hand, his expression revealing a trace of complexity and bitterness; he let out a long breath, as if relieved.

"Forget it, whatever you say; Dao Friend since you know everything, there's nothing to explain; anyway I and this Jiao Dragon have both signed a slave contract, life is not up to me; if it dies, I won't live either."

"Anyway the friends who slew the dragon back then, only I alone survive; living ignobly like this, if you kill the Jiao Dragon, it counts as avenging them, also not bad."

Han Chong spoke with relief, his eyes revealing a trace of painful intent; then his brow relaxed open, speaking thus.

And Yu Zhangsheng merely shook his head, smiled faintly.

What Han Chong said before was not entirely wrong; back then, there truly was a Jiao Dragon committing evil in one region; he and several good friends, whether out of desire for the Jiao Dragon's treasures or out of the Dao intent in their hearts.

They indeed went to sea together, specially coming to slay the Jiao Dragon.

Only regretfully, even though the Jiao Dragon had just fallen to Rank Five at the time, its strength remained terrifying, far beyond what they could match.

In the end, besides Han Chong, the rest of the people all perished in the Jiao Dragon's mouth; only Han Chong submitted to the Jiao Dragon as master, became the Jiao Dragon's puppet, thus did not perish, living ignobly until now; later, it naturally followed that he became the Jiao Dragon Island Master; on the surface prestigious and shaking one region, in secret continuously plundering resources to help the Jiao Dragon recover injuries and cultivation base. (Chapter End)