Chapter 4382: Life Holy Dragon King Sacred Object, the Unique Power of the Totem

Cousin Wu Yin, where should we go to find the Ancestral Dragon's sacred relic?

"We can't possibly go directly to the Totem Holy Clan, can we?" Ao Yuexia asked.

Ao Wuyin slightly shook his head.

"The Totem Holy Clan now is not what it used to be."

"In the past, they were a quasi-hegemonic clan, their strength and foundation also ranking just below the Ten Hegemonic Clans."

"But now..."

Ao Wuyin let out a cold snort, a hint of contempt flickering in his eyes.

He dared to openly come to the Savage Wasteland Tianhe to search for the Ancestral Dragon's sacred relic.

Naturally, he would not take the Totem Holy Clan seriously.

The Totem Holy Clan would absolutely not dare to offend his Ancestral Dragon Clan.

"They themselves might not even know the whereabouts of the Ancestral Dragon's sacred relic."

"However, according to my investigation, that sacred relic originally fell into the hands of the Totem Holy Clan's strongest expert."

"That strongest expert seems to have ultimately perished."

"Even the current Totem Holy Clan might not know."

"But it doesn't matter; I still have this."

Ao Wuyin finished speaking and raised his palm.

In the center of his palm, a drop of dragon blood suddenly appeared.

This drop of dragon blood emitted an extremely ancient aura, tinged with green.

Upon closer inspection, it resembled a teardrop-shaped piece of Su Biyu.

Within it, an extremely vast and vigorous life force surged.

It seemed as if this single drop of dragon blood could revive the dead and heal white bones.

"This is a drop of Ancestral Dragon Blood passed down from my Creation Celestial Dragon lineage."

"By means of this blood, I can sense the whereabouts of the Ancestral Dragon's sacred relic." Ao Wuyin said.

Since he came to the Savage Wasteland Tianhe to search for the sacred relic, he naturally had made thorough preparations.

Ao Yuexia's gaze fell upon this drop of dragon blood, and her breath also slightly paused.

For them of the Ancestral Dragon Clan, Ancestral Dragon Blood possesses an irresistible allure.

Even, Ao Yuexia felt that even if she were severely wounded and on the verge of death, even if her Primordial Spirit were to be annihilated,

this drop of dragon blood could also let her fully recover.

Because of this drop of dragon blood.

It comes from one of the Five Ancestral Dragons of the Ancestral Dragon Clan.

Life Holy Dragon King!

The Life Holy Dragon King is an existence comparable to the Divine Radiance Emperor Dragon King and the Black Abyss Prison Dragon King.

Also one of the Five Ancestral Dragons.

And just from its title, one can know.

The Life Holy Dragon King wields the power of the Law of Life.

It is said that a single cluster of its dragon essence can evolve an entire world, bestowing blessings upon all living beings.

A single drop of its dragon blood is even more capable of rivaling immortal medicines, sufficient to revive the dead and heal white bones.

Even not just the physical body; even the Primordial Spirit can receive nourishment and recovery.

It can be said that if one obtains the inheritance of the Life Holy Dragon King,

one nearly possesses something comparable to an undying body.

This statement might be somewhat exaggerated.

But there is no doubt that whoever obtains the Life Holy Dragon King's sacred relic would find it not so easy to die.

"As long as I can obtain the Life Holy Dragon King's sacred relic, I will have the confidence to compete in the Immortal Land against other evildoers."

"No one will be able to completely kill me."

Ao Wuyin's eyes held a look of determined inevitability.

And if Jun Xiaoyao were here, hearing these words, he would surely be somewhat speechless.

Because he already possesses the Ancestral Dragon's sacred relic.

And not just one, but two sacred relics.

Specifically, the Emperor Dragon Bone of the Divine Radiance Emperor Dragon King.

And the Prison Dragon Essence of the Black Abyss Prison Dragon King.

These items are materials Jun Xiaoyao prepared for forging the Dragon Emperor Body.

"Cousin Wu Yin, I heard there is still another Ancestral Dragon's sacred relic, the Black Abyss Prison Dragon King's Dragon Essence, in the hands of outsiders."

Ao Yuexia seemed to have thought of something and said.

Ao Wuyin's eyes flickered slightly.

"I know; earlier, I also learned some information from Ao Tianyou of the Evil Prison Hidden Dragon lineage."

"However, the one who seized the Prison Dragon King's sacred relic was Jun Xiaoyao."

"He is not easy to deal with."

"But as long as I can obtain the Life Holy Dragon King's sacred relic, I will no longer fear him."

"Then I will go to him to reclaim the Prison Dragon King's Dragon Essence."

"At that time, I will have two Ancestral Dragon's sacred relics in my possession."

Even when facing those monstrous kin of the immortal soil, he was in no way inferior.

Ao Wuyin did not know that Jun Xiaoyao still possessed the Imperial Dragon Bone; he was merely making some calculations in his mind.

In his view, after obtaining the sacred relic of the Life Holy Dragon King,

he had already become extremely difficult to kill.

Even though Jun Xiaoyao possessed the Chaos Body and was renowned for his formidable combat power,

as long as he could not be killed, he would have the confidence to contend with him.

If he could simultaneously possess two ancestral dragon sacred relics, Ao Wuyin would have the confidence to secure a place for himself in the immortal soil.

"Let's go," Ao Wuyin said. "The sacred relic of the Life Holy Dragon King should not be that easy to find either."

Their group then began to continue advancing deeper.

Meanwhile,

Jun Xiaoyao was also wandering freely in the Savage Heavenly River.

This heavenly river, however, held some novelty.

Along the way, Jun Xiaoyao also discovered not a few native spirits.

Their cultivation methods seemed to differ from those of ordinary cultivators.

Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao descended upon an ancient star permeated with the savage wilderness aura.

This ancient star was extremely majestic, with many vast continents, exuding a sense of desolate grandeur.

He stood above the firmament, gazing afar over the entire land.

Mountains rose towering, ravines stretched continuously, and there were also some native spirits dwelling within.

Jun Xiaoyao saw an old man, dressed in extremely plain clothing, sitting cross-legged among the mountains.

At that moment, in the mountain hollow, a huge shadow suddenly emerged.

It was a giant earth python, entirely earth-yellow in color, with a massive body, winding and twisting, resembling a mountain ridge.

The earth python directly opened its bloody maw and lunged toward the old man.

However, upon seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed.

A mighty aura suddenly burst forth from his body.

But it was not merely the power of laws.

On his body, a tattoo-like pattern suddenly appeared and lit up.

That pattern resembled a magic bear.

Then, the old man's stature suddenly rose, becoming like a small hill.

Carrying a heavy sense of the earth.

He threw a punch toward the earth python.

Bursting forth with heavy energy ripples.

Afterwards, as the old man activated the pattern appearing on his body,

in the void behind him, light similarly shone forth, and the pattern was traced out stroke by stroke.

Finally, a lifelike magic bear actually manifested.

It let out a roar, joining the old man in charging to fight the earth python.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a strange color.

He raised his hand, and the crystal imprint left from when he had slain the Moon-Devouring Beast appeared on his palm.

"So this is it, this power is..."

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it.

The crystal pattern of the Moon-Devouring Beast in his hand was clearly not on the same level as the old man's magic bear pattern; it was vastly inferior.

And the old man's use of that pattern power.

Made Jun Xiaoyao think of a famous tribe from the once vast starry sky.

Their cultivation method differed from all other forces, appearing more primitive.

But later, due to the Vast Catastrophe and other changes,

this tribe vanished without a trace in the vast starry sky.

As for this different cultivation method, Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat interested.

And just as he was thinking this,

Suddenly, a disturbance came from afar across this land.

Jun Xiaoyao sensed it with his divine sense, his feet flickered, and he vanished into the void.

At the same time, within this boundless mountain range,

Above the void, several streaks of light flashed by at extreme speed.

They were indeed a group of young men and women, each with special patterns glowing on their bodies at this moment.

Behind them, all had manifested a pair of crimson wings, breaking through the air as they sped forward.

And in the air behind them, there was indeed an incomparably huge black ferocious bird, pursuing them in pursuit.