Chapter 277

"Lin Heavenly Venerable, I will kill you sooner or later!"

"If you provoke me, no one in heaven or on earth can save you."

"An expert in the Immortal Platform realm, striking at me, you damn shameless person!"

After Wang Chong woke up, he found that he only had one thousand years of longevity left, and he gritted his teeth. He had swallowed dragon blood and eaten a large amount of dragon marrow, so his longevity was comparable to that of a Saint.

Now, the dragon blood and dragon marrow in his body were exhausted, and that kind of sacred, immortal power had almost all been drained away.

He fell from the altar and was reduced to an ordinary Saint Son, with only the normal longevity of a Dragon Transformation cultivator.

"Young Master Wang, please calm down. When Lord Wang Teng comes out of seclusion, he will definitely avenge you."

"That's right, Lin Heavenly Venerable is only in the Immortal First realm now; how can he compare to the Northern Emperor in the Immortal Second!"

A group of followers with not-low realms hurried over to comfort Wang Chong and belittle Lin Xian.

As a popular candidate for the Emperor Star, Wang Teng naturally had a group of admirers, but he had always had a very high vision, and those he could recruit were elites. The remaining crooked melons and cracked dates couldn't follow Wang Teng, so they changed their targets to flatter Wang Chong.

When one person achieves the Dao, the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. If Wang Teng truly becomes a Great Emperor in the future, Wang Chong's future is destined to be boundless.

Under this situation of almost killing with praise, Wang Chong developed an arrogant personality of "my brother is the boss, I am the second," if Wang Teng truly became a Great Emperor in the future.

This domineering personality would naturally be full of confidence. With the Emperor's might to support him, there would be great scholars debating scriptures, saying it was the style of a genius, a unique personality.

However, Wang Teng ultimately did not become enlightened, he was just a young Great Emperor, and Wang Chong encountered someone like Lin Xian, instantly understanding the complexity of the Big Dipper and the cruelty of the cultivation world.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. When there are many geniuses, there will always be a Saint Master Lin jumping out.

"I'm going to find my brother's true body!"

Wang Chong gritted his teeth, unable to swallow his anger. Although he had a divine thought left by Wang Teng on him, which could kill any expert in the Dragon Transformation realm and even trade blows with an ordinary Immortal First,

unfortunately, Saint Master Lin was not an ordinary Immortal First; he had stepped into the Eight Prohibitions realm, comparable to an Immortal Second Great Power, directly suppressing Wang Chong and drawing blood without hurting his life, causing the divine thought to be directly useless.

A group of followers flattered him again, and a few shrewd ones rolled their eyes, wanting to take this opportunity to hug the Northern Emperor's thigh and meet the Wang family.

Wang Chong took a deep breath and was about to take out the King's war chariot bestowed upon him by Wang Teng, but he was dumbfounded. His hands were empty, and he let out a wolf-like wail: "My divine weapon, my treasure, it's all gone!"

"Today is really, really happy..."

The Central Continent land was boundless and vast. Lin Xian hummed a little tune, singing a song, driving a newly acquired ancient war chariot, galloping across the battlefield, fast as lightning.

The black ancient war chariot, like an ancient fierce beast, flowed with black light and was a genuine King's divine weapon.

Central Continent, Northern Plains, Eastern Wasteland, Western Desert, Southern Ridge—the five major regions were vast and boundless. If one relied solely on flying, even for adjacent major regions, it would generally take more than ten years.

But relying on this chariot, ten thousand miles was just a matter of a moment. Lin Xian was able to travel to major Holy Lands, visit hidden experts, discuss the Dao with peerless Saint Masters, fight with living fossils, and still leave calmly afterwards.

Although he didn't win and defeat all the heroes of the world, in battle after battle, Lin Xian's Primordial Spirit, physical body, and Great Dao were sublimated, and he was a Source Heaven Master who could find treasures from dragon vein caves.

With both approaches, Lin Xian's realm advanced by leaps and bounds for a time, standing on the ninth step of the Immortal First realm, which is what the world often calls a "half-step Great Power."

Among the experts of the four major dynasties, the various schools of thought, and the various sects, some harbored good intentions and discussed the Dao, while others harbored malicious intentions and carried out ambushes and assassinations.

Back then, in the battle of the Saint City, the Great Saint Saint Wei Yi came to the Central Continent to settle scores and destroyed several traditions, causing a lot of grudges. Many Central Continent cultivators counted this hatred on Lin Xian's head.

If they couldn't beat the Immortal Sixth Great Saint, couldn't they beat an Immortal First Saint Body!

So an old King who had slashed the Dao struck in secret, almost splitting Lin Xian, leaving him coughing up blood and seriously injured, almost close to death. If it weren't for the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron protecting his Primordial Spirit, he would have perished.

"You weren't killed even like this, cough, cough, the junior really has some skills."

An old King, bathed in starlight as if the Milky Way were wrapped around him, walked over with a limp. His movements were slow, his blood energy was declining, and he was so old he could barely walk, but his combat power was still terrifying, capable of sweeping away the sect masters of the Central Continent!

"Star River Body!"

"So it's a Star River King. Some people in the Central Continent really spent a lot of money to kill me."

"Those who can slash the Dao in this era will definitely not be unknown. You are a person from the previous era, sealed by divine source."

Lin Xian narrowed his eyes. The immortal medicine in his body fed back to him. Under the nourishment of the vast immortal Qi, his originally incomplete and severely injured body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What powerful vitality, worthy of the legendary physique that challenges Great Emperors." A look of intoxication appeared on the Star River King's wrinkled old face. He licked his loose old teeth, revealed a ferocious smile, and said: "If I eat you, I should be able to live for a few more years, right?"

"What kind of level is this, learning from the Dark Supremes to eat the Saint Body!"

Lin Xian shouted. He only collected blood for medicine.

This was no longer an ordinary King; he was about to fall into darkness and must be struck with heavy fists.

"Relying on a King's war chariot, you can't leave."

"A King's divine weapon is just a magic treasure refined by people at my level; it can't protect you."

The Star River King smiled contemptuously. A Star River Spear and a Galaxy Shield appeared in his palm, flowing with King's aura, suppressing the mountains and rivers of the Central Continent. Although he was old and weak and did not have the combat power of a normal King, he had refined his divine weapon for a lifetime and could still explode with divine might.

"Surrender, and I'll give you a quick death." The Star River King stood with his hands behind his back, the two great divine weapons floating in front of him, extremely confident. Even if Lin Xian's combat power was heaven-defying and he could kill some Great Powers and Saint Masters, he had no chance of winning against a Dao-Slashing King.

"Surrender your grandmother's leg!"

Lin Xian shouted, a cold smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. I'm waiting for the Emperor weapon to revive, what are you waiting for?

Pretending to be cool in front of Saint Master Lin, you are also seeking your own death!

The nine orifices merged into one, his body like a dragon and snake. Lin Xian ascended to the sky, roaring through the ages. The unique skills he didn't even use against the Central Emperor Xiang Xiang Yufei were displayed to the fullest at this moment. The surrounding void was wrapped in auspicious clouds, and there was even endless zither sound vibrating.

Lin Xian was seen with a human head and dragon body, manifesting his Dharma form, flowing with immortal light, blooming with auspicious colors. A glowing treasure wheel appeared between his eyebrows, as if an Immortal Domain world were floating, within which a True Dragon Undying Medicine soared into the sky, roaming the nine heavens, stationed in the Immortal Platform, absorbing endless energy from the heavens, mountains, rivers, and the void of the universe.

In an instant, the golden blood energy of the Desolate Ancient Saint Body erupted, strong to an unbelievable degree.

Dragon Roar Dao Shout manifests Emperor Emperor Fuxi!

True Dragon Undying transforms into Immortal Medicine!

Primordial Spirit rides the dragon to ascend the Heavenly Court!

Dragon-Patterned Black Gold shatters the firmament!

One dragon roar after another rang out, one wave stronger than the next. A large cauldron dropped ten thousand rays of brilliant divine light, as if countless black dragons were dancing wildly, turning into lightning and thunder. The extreme Dao aura gushed out, the Central Continent trembled, and the heavens and earth floated.

It was black gold all over, mysterious and unpredictable, engraved with flowers, birds, fish, insects, flying birds, beasts, sun, moon, stars, ancient and atmospheric.

It was the Extreme Dao Emperor weapon, the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron!

Countless Great Powers woke up, many strong people trembled, and one sect master after another seemed to feel it, hurriedly flying up, transmitting sound from ten thousand miles away, hurriedly shouting: "Brother Lin, show mercy, wait a moment before striking!"

The Emperor weapon appears, the world is shocked.

Strands of Chaos Qi dropped down. Lin Xian sneered and struck fiercely, fearless: "At worst, I'll sink the Central Continent!"