Chapter 389

This is the Northern Manchu True Dragon, which has guarded the Northern Manchu Dynasty for thousands of years and is revered by all its people as a totemic divine beast!

It... actually... truly exists?!

Moreover, it has descended at this most critical moment?!

Everyone was utterly and beyond measure shocked by the scene before their eyes, which was like a myth descending!

They never expected that this unprecedented great battle today would, one after another, bring forth so many divine figures that existed only in legends!

First the flood dragon, then the Sword God, and now, even a true dragon has appeared?!

This... this is simply... too incredible!

"The Northern... Manchu... actually... really has a dragon?!"

Among the crowd, Huyan Guanyin, who had always been silent and possessed a mysterious aura, looked at the thousand-zhang blue true dragon coiling above the nine heavens and clouds; the beautiful eyes hidden beneath her light veil rippled with unprecedented violent turmoil!

She murmured to herself, her voice filled with endless shock and... a trace of understanding?

"No wonder... no wonder our Northern Manchu imperial family could establish a vast empire on this barren land, capable of rivaling the Central Plains dynasties."

"So... so there really is a true dragon protecting us from behind!"

"This... this is... the Northern Manchu's greatest trump card?"

The Wu Family Laozu Sect, looking at the blue true dragon emitting endless divine might, revealed deep shock and awe on his usually majestic face.

He murmured to himself: "Dragon... true dragon... this... this is the totemic divine beast in legends, capable of suppressing a nation's fortune and guarding the ten thousand people?"

"Its momentum is indeed... extraordinary!"

Inside the carriage, the Sword Saint Gai Nie, whose pupils suddenly contracted, saw the Yuanhong Sword in his hand emit a series of mournful cries.

He spoke in a heavy voice, filled with Solemnity: "This... this is not a true flesh-and-blood body."

"But... a Fortune True Dragon condensed from the national fortune and dragon vein qi of the entire Northern Manchu Dynasty!"

"Its power stems from the hundred million people of Northern Manchu, from that vast land!"

"In a sense, it is the embodiment of the entire Northern Manchu's power!"

"This... this has completely exceeded the Fan Chou of martial arts, nearly... becoming the art of immortals and gods!"

Everyone realized that this was probably the Northern Manchu Dynasty's true, and final, killing move!

It was the ultimate trump card prepared specifically to deal with Ning Chuan, this mysterious and unpredictable Eastern Sea flood dragon!

True Dragon versus Flood Dragon!

Although the power Ning Chuan had displayed before was terrifying to a Realm of despair.

Yet, in front of this thousand-zhang-long true dragon, condensed from a nation's fortune.

His five-hundred-zhang flood dragon body looked... somewhat... weak and isolated, at a disadvantage.

Moreover, he was currently still locked in a stalemate with that equally terrifying aura giant!

In this battle, can he... still win?

In everyone's hearts, there was endless worry and uncertainty.

Jiang Ni, Xu Weixiong, and Xu Zhihu, the three women, watched with pale faces and trembling slender bodies.

Although they had absolute confidence in Brother Ning Chuan.

Yet, facing this suddenly appeared thousand-zhang true dragon with overwhelming momentum, a trace of... fear and unease inevitably rose in their hearts.

A deep wariness flashed in the clear, cold eyes of Nangong.

She murmured to herself: "Fortune True Dragon... this... this is... the monster spawned after stealing my mother's fortune?"

"Such... such powerful fortune force! Such... such terrifying pressure!"

She knew that today's battle would probably be the most fierce and most dangerous battle she had ever seen in her life!

The thousand-zhang blue true dragon coiling above the nine heavens and clouds slowly lowered its proud head.

A pair of huge dragon eyes, like blue gems filled with majesty and indifference, looked down at Brother Ning Chuan below.

It opened its giant mouth, capable of swallowing mountains, and let out a roar that shook heaven and earth!

Immediately following, a voice filled with supreme majesty, as if capable of making laws follow words and commanding all things in heaven and earth, resounded through the clouds:

"Lower-world demon flood dragon, seeing this Venerable One's arrival, why do you not quickly kneel and submit?!"

"Considering your cultivation has not been easy and you have already attained dragon form, this Venerable One can be merciful and spare your life!"

"As long as you are willing to submit to our Northern Manchu, serve our Northern Manchu, and guard our Northern Manchu's eternal foundation!"

"This Venerable One can not only bestow upon you supreme glory and status, but can also... guide you on the true path of becoming a dragon!"

Its voice was filled with condescending charity and unquestionable commands.

As if Brother Ning Chuan's submission to it were a great favor.

However, facing this so-called "True Dragon's" recruitment and threat.

Brother Ning Chuan's massive flood dragon body remained motionless.

A trace of disdain and... deep contempt flashed in his pale golden dragon eyes.

"Just a fake dragon piled up from incense wishes and royal fortune, yet dares to falsely claim 'True Dragon' before this Seat?"

Brother Ning Chuan's voice, though not loud, clearly reached everyone's ears, filled with endless mockery and contempt.

He had long ago, relying on his heaven-defying comprehension and deep understanding of those Daoist scriptures, seen through the essence of this so-called "Northern Manchu True Dragon" before him.

It was not a true dragon, formed from flesh and blood through its own bitter cultivation and overcoming Du Du Jie against the heavens.

But... the Northern Manchu imperial family, through some special secret technique, stole the fortune of heaven and earth and collected the faith of the ten thousand people.

Then, combining it with the dragon vein qi of Northern Manchu and spending thousands of years, they barely spawned a... false god! A totem!

Such an existence, while possessing powerful strength, capable of mobilizing a nation's fortune and unleashing various incredible supernatural powers.

Yet, itself, has huge limitations and fatal flaws!

Its power stems from Northern Manchu, and is also limited by Northern Manchu!

Once it leaves the borders of Northern Chu, or if Northern Chu's national fortune declines, its strength will be greatly diminished, even collapsing outright!

Moreover, it can never truly transcend the constraints of this world, for it is itself part of the laws of this realm!

In the end, it is merely a watchdog raised by the Heavenly Dao!

A true True Dragon is one like Brother Ning Chuan, who defies heaven with his own power, endures myriad tribulations, and ultimately shatters all bonds to roam freely between heaven and earth—an supreme existence!

This so-called "False Dragon," spawned by external forces, with unstable foundations, limited potential, and not even freedom.

Forget making Brother Ning Chuan submit; even if given to him for free, he would despise it!

It is simply... trash!

"You... you wretched beast! How dare you... how dare you insult this Venerable One?!"

That thousand-zhang blue True Dragon, hearing Brother Ning Chuan's words filled with contempt and disdain, instantly flew into a rage!

It never expected that this tiny demon sea dragon before it would dare to be so... arrogant!

It let out a roar that shook heaven and earth!

An supreme Long Wei originating from True Dragon bloodline surged like a tangible tide, crashing down fiercely upon Brother Ning Chuan below!

It intended to utterly crush this ignorant and presumptuous inferior demon sea dragon with its pure True Dragon bloodline!

However, what left it utterly shocked was!

Facing that supreme Long Wei capable of making any beast prostrate and trembling.

The black sea dragon below was... was completely unmoved!

Moreover, its eyes did not change in the slightest, remaining just as... calm and indifferent.

As if that mere Long Wei of its was, in his eyes, nothing more than a breeze brushing the face, unworthy of mention.

Immediately, Brother Ning Chuan's massive sea dragon body shuddered violently!

A Long Wei of the Ancient Primordial Era, even more pure, more domineering, and more filled with primal wildness than that blue True Dragon's, erupted explosively from his body!

In an instant, it scattered that so-called "True Dragon Long Wei," leaving it in disarray and utterly defeated!

"How... how is this possible?!"

That thousand-zhang blue True Dragon, feeling the terrifying Long Wei emanating from Brother Ning Chuan that made even it feel heart-pounding fear and... dread.

Its blue dragon eyes were filled with incredulous horror!

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It could not fathom why a tiny demon sea dragon's bloodline pressure would be... even stronger than that of itself, a true True Dragon?!

This... this defies all reason!

In a rage born of shame, it hesitated not a single moment!

Its massive thousand-zhang dragon body whipped violently!

Carrying a terrifying power capable of stirring wind and clouds and shattering the earth, it crashed down fiercely upon Brother Ning Chuan below!