Chapter 468

"No need to mention other weirdness."

"Feathering Divine Dynasty." In different places, there were also people with killing intent.

The Feathering Divine Dynasty collected battle bodies, and it wasn't just these; they collected many good things.

Many people had hatred for them.

Most were not qualified to take revenge, and even their family forces were casually implicated and wiped out.

There were also a few with some strength, but the Feathering side was too powerful, so they couldn't do much.

But they could still do a little bit.

Regarding these, the Feathering Divine Dynasty was arrogant and sneered at them.

High above, ignoring all living beings.

The demon girl and the little thief were nine times out of ten dead; even if they returned alive, they would still be unable to escape their pursuit.

The Feathering Heavenly Might cannot be desecrated.

Deep in the vast, dark starry sky.

Jiang Nan and the girl were together, standing on top of the bronze ancient coffin.

Nothing had happened.

It was very normal; the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin had no beginning and no end.

It was like a train without a driver and without a direction.

They didn't do anything, and this thing didn't have any backlash either.

It was quiet, pitch black, and chilly; it was indeed quite mysterious and somewhat creepy.

They were not ordinary people, so they didn't feel it was that creepy.

Having each other, feeling each other's warmth, made them feel even more at ease.

These were all dead objects; they were the living people.

After the two simply looked at the ancient coffin, they both looked at the nine true dragons in front.

The dead true dragons, through eternal ages, remained undying.

Jiang Nan was researching and comprehending, and the girl was the same.

Ancient battlefields, boundless darkness, blood staining the heavens...

In a trance, they saw an ancient battlefield.

The true dragons were all extremely powerful, not inferior to the might of a Great Emperor, and even beyond that of a Great Emperor.

True Dragon Precious Art... this was what Jiang Nan was looking forward to.

His eyes brightened, and in the dimness, he vaguely saw them performing it.

Having seen it, he had the opportunity to comprehend it.

Jiang Nan immersed himself in the comprehension; the True Dragon Precious Art was extremely powerful and all-encompassing.

It was not just one move or one style, or one direction.

This was a series of techniques, containing countless divine abilities and unique skills.

He didn't know how long had passed; it seemed like eternal ages, and it also seemed like just an instant—it was all a dream, a flash in the pan.

Jiang Nan recovered from his immersion.

He felt some regret; many parts were completely shattered and blurry, making it impossible to see clearly.

He had only analyzed a few unique skills of the True Dragon Precious Art.

Turning back to deduce them, with his heaven-defying comprehension, he would try to deduce these unique skills he had seen. ===== CHAPTER 469 =====