Chapter 249

Under this heaven-destroying claw of Ning Chuan, it actually... actually failed to hold on for even a single breath, and was forcibly... slapped into sky-filling blood-colored baleful energy, scattering in all directions!

And Tuoba Pusa’s true body had long since had his soul destroyed and bones vanished under that terrifying power!

Afterward, Ning Chuan’s cold gaze fell once more upon Qi Qi Lianhua and the ancestor of the Wu Family, who had long since lost their courage and were fleeing for their lives.

Without any hesitation, his dragon claw reached out again!

Two streaks of demonic power filled with the aura of destruction, like two black angry dragons, instantly caught up with the two!

Tearing their bodies, which were already at the end of their rope, completely... into pieces!

Three Land Immortals who had been famous for a long time and were considered "myths" in their respective fields!

Just like that... fell once more!

And in such a crisp, neat, and destructive way!

Ning Chuan opened his giant mouth and swallowed the Golden Dans left behind by these three fallen Land Immortals into his belly once more!

Then, he operated the [Heavenly Flood Nine-Turn Art] at full power, beginning to frantically refine the vast energy contained within!

Boom!

His aura surged again!

Although it failed to let him break through again, it allowed his newly promoted Five-Turn Flood Dragon Pearl realm to be completely stabilized!

Even showing a faint trend toward the peak of the fifth turn!

Ning Chuan felt the unprecedentedly powerful strength within his body and the wonderful feeling of being able to control everything.

His heart was filled with unspeakable ambition!

He looked up to the sky and let out a dragon roar that shook the nine heavens, filled with endless joy and dominance!

"Ang—!!!!!"

Everyone was completely stunned beyond measure by this scene, which was like a god or demon!

They were all dumbfounded, their hearts stirred, and their gazes toward Ning Chuan were filled with endless awe and... fanaticism!

This was the true supreme existence invincible in the world!

With Ning Chuan completely blasting the baleful giant manifested by Tuoba Pusa to death.

And the few aggressive and arrogant Land Immortals all falling under his Dragon God Sword.

This world-shaking battle outside the Northern Liang Jubei City, its most core and top-tier combat, had already settled.

However, the war did not end there.

Ning Chuan’s cold and indifferent gaze slowly swept over the hundreds of thousands of Northern Mang remnants below, who had long since collapsed and were fleeing in all directions like frightened birds.

He did not take action himself to slaughter these ants who had already lost their fighting spirit.

That would be beneath his status and style as the current "East Sea Flood Dragon Lord."

He merely gave a light instruction to Xu Xu Weixiong, who was already watching with surging emotions and high fighting spirit:

"Xu Weixiong, leave the rest to you."

"This King does not hope that when the sun rises tomorrow, I will still see any... living Northern Mang person on this land."

His voice, though calm, contained killing intent sufficient to freeze the heavens and earth!

"Yes! Master! This subordinate obeys!"

Xu Xu Weixiong, hearing this, had her cold pretty face instantly filled with icy killing intent and undisguised excitement!

She bowed respectfully to Ning Chuan, then transformed into a white stream of light, descending from the sky and falling into the ten thousand Northern Liang troops that had already assembled!

She raised the sword in her hand high and shouted in a cold voice filled with endless hatred:

"Soldiers of Northern Liang!"

"Our homeland has been trampled by these tiger-wolf troops from Northern Mang!"

"Our relatives have been slaughtered by these cruel executioners!"

"Today is the time for us... to pay blood for blood!"

"Follow me... kill!!!"

"Slaughter all these invaders here! Use their blood to sacrifice to our fallen comrades and relatives!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The ten thousand Northern Liang troops, hearing Xu Xu Weixiong’s inflammatory command, all erupted with towering anger and killing intent in their eyes!

They roared in unison, their voices converging like a landslide or a tsunami, shaking the heavens and earth!

Then, like tigers descending the mountain, they charged frantically toward the Northern Mang remnants, who had already collapsed and were like lambs waiting for slaughter!

A one-sided, inhumane slaughter began!

Blood dyed the entire earth red!

Wails and screams resounded through the entire sky!

Ning Chuan did not look at the battlefield, which was like an Asura hell, again.

His massive flood dragon body circled slowly in mid-air, emitting a dragon roar that shook the nine heavens.

Then, surrounded by a group of stunning beauties, he transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon, returning to Taohuadao.

He wanted to go back to properly digest today’s battle results and... properly "cherish" his few newly acquired stunning cauldrons.

And those martial arts travelers who were dozens of miles away and had luckily escaped the disaster.

After watching the black flood dragon figure, which was like a god or demon, go away.

All felt their bodies go soft, collapsing to the ground, gasping for air, as if they had just walked before the gates of hell.

They looked at the battlefield in the distance, shrouded in blood and fire, and listened to the incessant, miserable screams.

Their hearts were filled with endless shock, excitement, and... deep awe!

They knew that from today on, the pattern of the entire world would undergo earth-shaking changes because of the sudden emergence of this "East Sea Flood Dragon Lord"!

A new era was about to arrive!

And they were fortunate enough... to witness this supreme king’s... arrival in the world!

This news spread like it had grown wings, spreading to every corner of the entire world at a speed more rapid and exaggerated than any previous time!

The entire martial arts world was completely boiling over!

The entire world was completely... terrified!

"Extra! Extra! The final result of the Northern Liang battle is out!"

"The East Sea Flood Dragon Lord, with his own strength, fought five Land Immortals and five hundred thousand Northern Mang iron cavalry!"

"In the end, a great victory! Shaking the world!"

"Have you heard?! The Northern Mang Military God Tuoba Pusa actually used the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers as a price, blood-sacrificing baleful energy, and transformed into a terrifying Demon God a hundred zhang tall! His strength is said to have long surpassed the realm of Land Immortals and reached the level of shattering the void!"

"But... but in front of that Flood Dragon Lord, he was actually... actually still vulnerable! He was blasted to pieces by his supreme divine thunder!"

"And the West Shu Sword Emperor Sui Sui Xiegu, the old master of Wudang, the master of the East Yue Sword Pool Qi Qi Lianhua, and the ancestor of the Wu Family Sword Tomb—these four old monsters who have been famous for a long time and have long been Land Immortals!"

"Actually... actually all fell into the hands of that Flood Dragon Lord! Even their Golden Dans were swallowed by him as trophies!"

"Five Land Immortals! Five hundred thousand Northern Mang iron cavalry! Actually... actually all wiped out by him alone?! Is this... still within the scope of human capability?!"

"I feel that even if the legendary Heavenly Emperor descended to earth, it would probably be no more than this!"

"Yes, yes! This battle is simply... breathtaking! Unprecedented in history!"

"From now on, I am afraid that no one in this world will be able to check and balance this East Sea Flood Dragon Lord!"

"It seems that this Northern Mang... is going to be completely doomed! With that Flood Dragon Lord’s character of seeking revenge for the slightest grievance, he will definitely not let it go at that!"

"..."

The martial arts world was discussing and speculating endlessly.

Countless martial arts figures, when talking about this "East Sea Flood Dragon Lord," all felt their scalps go numb and their hearts and gallbladders crack!

His name, at this moment, completely became a taboo!

A supreme existence that no one dared to mention easily, and no one dared to provoke easily!

Liyang Dynasty, Imperial Capital Taian City.

Inside the heavily guarded imperial palace hall, it was already dead silent.

The young Liyang Emperor Zhao Dun, after hearing the detailed battle report about the Northern Liang battle from his secret agents.

On that face, which had originally carried a bit of gloom and calculation, now only endless... horror and fear remained!

The gilded teacup in his hand had long since fallen to the ground with a "pop," shattering into pieces, but he was completely unaware.