Chapter 173: A Mere Ant Dares to Be Insolent Before Me?
"Roar—!!!!!"
Before the crowd could snap out of this sudden shock.
Ning Chuan's hideous giant mouth suddenly opened, and a 【Long Zhao Soul-Subduing Chant】 filled with boundless Long Wei and immense demonic energy, like a tangible sonic tsunami, swept down toward the Mongol warriors and archers below who were slaughtering the Luquanzhen Sect disciples!
That sonic wave was no longer a simple hiss or roar!
Instead, it carried a strange power capable of directly piercing physical defenses and shaking the very source of the soul!
Where the sonic wave passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting bursts of piercing explosions!
Even space twisted and trembled because of it!
"Ahhh—!!!"
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
Within the valley, a chorus of heart-wrenching screams instantly erupted!
Those ordinary Mongol warriors and archers, under this world-destroying sonic impact, had absolutely no power to resist!
Those slightly weaker in strength were instantly shaken until blood poured from their seven orifices, their souls scattered, their eyeballs burst, and they fell straight to the ground, dead!
Those slightly stronger spat blood, their internal organs shifted, they rolled across the ground clutching their heads, emitting painful wails, and completely lost their combat ability!
Even the black-clad figures hiding in the shadows, whose cultivation base had reached the realm of first-rate masters, felt their heads splitting with pain, their qi and blood churning, and were utterly disheveled under the impact of this sonic wave!
It was merely a single strike of the 【Long Zhao Soul-Subduing Chant】!
Yet it had already shaken to death and severely injured more than half of the hundreds of elite Mongol Yuan experts!
The terror of its momentum was simply horrifying to hear!
Within the valley, an eerie silence instantly fell!
Everyone was completely stunned by Ning Chuan's god-and-demon-descending entrance and those world-destroying terrifying methods!
They stood one by one with mouths agape, bodies stiff, as if they had even forgotten to breathe.
The Divine ability, Wang Chong, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Jinlun Fawang and the Xuanming Elders, also took this opportunity to sway his figure, break free from the entanglement of the three, and retreat to the side.
Looking at the black dragon in mid-air radiating boundless majesty, and the Mongol Yuan experts below suffering heavy casualties, his heart was filled with an indescribable shock and... a hint of gratification!
This dragon was indeed... indeed unfathomable!
Jinlun Fawang and the Xuanming Elders, at this moment, also had their Complexion turned solemn to the extreme, their eyes filled with horror and wariness.
The three of them were all top-tier experts at the Grandmaster level; working together, they were confident enough to roam the world.
Who would have thought that today they would encounter such a terrifying existence!
Merely a single roar possessed such power!
The strength of this dragon had probably already surpassed the Fan Chou they could comprehend!
Ning Chuan's massive dragon body slowly descended from mid-air.
His huge Long Zhao, covered in hard scales, loosened slightly.
Ma Yu, the eldest disciple of the Luquanzhen Sect, who had already been terrified out of his wits, fell from the Long Zhao, crashing to the ground in a wretched state.
He paid no attention to the pain on his body, nor to the strange looks from his fellow disciples.
He only looked at his fellow brothers and sisters who had died miserably in a foreign land, his heart filled with boundless grief and self-blame.
Immediately, gazes filled with awe, gratitude, and a hint of fear converged all at once upon Ning Chuan.
"This... this is that... the legendary Taohuadao Dragon Island Lord?!"
Princess Shao Min, Zhao Min, at this moment also had her small mouth slightly open, and in those beautiful eyes that were always full of wisdom and cunning, she revealed for the first time an undeniable shock and... a hint of excitement and possessiveness!
What a powerful existence!
What a divine creature!
If... if this dragon could be subdued and used for the Great Yuan!
Then would her dream of unifying the Central Plains and establishing an unparalleled achievement not be within reach?
Standing beside Zhao Min, that mysterious expert who had always been shrouded in a black cloak, also raised his head slightly at this moment.
Revealing beneath the cloak, a pair of eyes flashing with sharp brilliance, staring intently at Ning Chuan, as if evaluating something.
Qiu Qiu Chuji and the surviving Luquanzhen Sect disciples, at this moment, also stared with mouths agape, their minds stirred!
They never expected that this Dragon Island Lord, whom both Master and Master Zhou had feared so much, would personally come to rescue them!
Moreover, his strength had actually reached such a terrifying degree!
Could it be... that the Luquanzhen Sect truly has a chance this time?!
In the heart of the Divine ability, Wang Chong, a flame of hope ignited once again!
Perhaps, truly only such an existence could resolve today's crisis!
Zhao Min, worthy of being a hero of her generation, quickly snapped out of her initial shock.
She rolled her eyes, a charming and moving smile appeared on her face, and she bowed gracefully to Ning Chuan, speaking in a seductive voice:
"This humble woman, Zhao Min, greets the Dragon Island Lord~."
"The Island Lord's Long Wei covers the world; seeing you today, indeed, hearing your name is not as good as seeing you; formidable! Formidable!"
After a round of flattery, she immediately shifted her tone and continued:
"The Island Lord possesses great Divine ability, and must surely be one with the world in his heart."
"Our Mongol Emperor has always respected heroes and valiant men."
"If the Island Lord is willing to assist the Great Yuan in achieving the great cause of unification."
"In the future, glory and wealth, being granted land and made a king, or even the position of Imperial Preceptor, sitting below one person and above ten thousand, will all be within easy reach!"
"I wonder, Island Lord, what is your opinion?"
She actually opened her mouth directly in front of everyone to recruit Ning Chuan!
Promising such heavy rewards, her ambition and boldness are clearly visible!
The crowd of Menquanzhen Sect heard this, and all felt their hearts tighten, both shocked and furious!
This Mongol Yuan demoness actually wants to recruit the Dragon Island Lord?!
If... if the Island Lord truly agrees, then our Menquanzhen Sect, would it not be...
Ning Chuan looked at Zhao Min, who smiled charmingly while attempting to lure him with profit; yet within those pale golden dragon pupils, there was not a single ripple.
He spoke in a voice as cold as ice, without a shred of emotion:
"Return the Dao Canon."
"Compensate for the losses suffered by Taohuadao and Menquanzhen Sect this time."
"Otherwise, die."
His words were concise and clear, yet filled with unchallengeable tyranny and killing intent!
Hearing Ning Chuan's words, which were not only impolite but could even be called utterly humiliating, Zhao Min's smile stiffened slightly on her face.
After all, she was a dignified Princess of the Great Yuan; when had she ever received such treatment?
The anger in her heart gradually rose.
"Hmph! What arrogance!" Zhao Min let out a cold snort, and a layer of frost covered her beautiful face.
"This Princess wants to see what abilities you, this dragon, actually possess to dare be so arrogant!"
"You want the Dao Canon? You want compensation? Then come and take it with your own abilities!"
Before her words had even finished.
Golden Wheel Dharma King and the Two Elders of Xuanming had already understood.
The three stepped forward simultaneously, erupting with the powerful momentum of Grand Masters, locking Ning Chuan firmly!
Cold smiles played on their faces, and their eyes were filled with disdain and provocation.
End of Chapter
