Chapter 4762: The Land of Seals, the Aberrant God-Devouring Dragon, Ao Sha

In a certain region deep within the Immortal Soil.

This region carries a cold, deathly silence.

The earth is a dark, ashen black.

Ahead, a black mountain range stretches across the horizon.

Though not tall, it gives an overwhelming sense of oppression.

The mountain's surface is covered in dense, intricate restrictions.

Ancient runes crisscross like chains, sealing the entire range completely.

And at the center of the mountain range.

Lies a bottomless black abyss.

Above the abyss, nine massive bronze dragon steles float.

Each stele flows with countless ancient runes.

From them hang dragon-shaped chains that plunge into the abyss.

This place looks.

Less like a forgotten treasure in the depths of the Immortal Soil.

And more like a prison.

This is the sealed burial ground of Ao Sha, or rather, his prison.

In the void, thunder rumbles intermittently.

Ao Jie's figure appears here.

"We have arrived."

Ao Jie stops.

He gazes at the dark abyss before him, his eyes flickering slightly.

Even with his nature, he does not rashly step forward now.

Because he knows clearly.

What exactly is sealed here.

After a moment's thought, Ao Jie still forms seals with his hands.

Dragon clan secret markings flare to life.

Boom—!

The nine bronze dragon steles tremble simultaneously.

Immediately after.

A deep, earth-shaking roar erupts from the abyss's lowest depths.

As if some ancient beast, after eons, slowly awakens.

From within the abyss, the sound of shifting bones suddenly echoes.

Immediately after.

A low, heavy breath begins.

Each breath causes the surrounding void to tremble faintly.

"Roar——"

An extremely low dragon's cry comes forth.

Not the dignified, resonant sound.

Instead, it is filled with pure ferocity and bloodlust.

And madness that makes the heart race.

Boom!

Suddenly.

A black shadow slowly rises from the abyss's depths.

First to catch everyone's eyes are a pair of eyes.

Blood-red, crimson, icy cold.

Two vertical pupils like those of the most vicious beast.

No emotion, yet seeming to hide mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Then.

A man steps out from the darkness.

He appears relatively young.

His long black hair is messy, scattered over his shoulders, mixed with some dark red strands.

His features are handsome, yet exude a near-demonic evil aura.

His skin is pallid, nearly devoid of color.

On his cheeks, neck, and arms, faint black dragon patterns can be seen.

And at the center of his chest.

There is a black dragon marking.

As if a ferocious evil dragon is sealed within his flesh and blood.

This is a special restriction of the dragon clan.

And also the shackles left by the ancestral dragon clan within him long ago.

This man is the aberrant god-devouring dragon who caused a great stir in the ancestral dragon clan back then—Aosha!

At this moment, the ancestral dragon clan beings who had followed from behind.

Also arrived at this place.

Seeing the manifested Ao Sha.

Everyone felt as if they were being stared at by a cruel, bloodthirsty ferocious beast.

Causing goosebumps to rise all over their bodies.

That could make these lofty ancestral dragon clan beings show such apprehension.

Shows how formidable Ao Sha's reputation is among the ancestral dragon clan.

"That person is... Ao Sha?"

Ao Jin, Ao Tianyou, Long Xiang Imperial Young Master and other contemporary ancestral dragon clan prodigies did not know this person.

But at this moment, having seen Ao Sha with their own eyes.

They also felt a chill rising from within.

Ao Sha having a strong killing intent is one thing.

What matters is that this person also devoured his own kin.

Kin devouring kin, among any beings, is unacceptable.

And Ao Sha, as if he regarded no one, did not take the dragon clan present into account.

The only thing that could make his gaze linger, to look a second time.

Was Ao Jie standing in the void.

"How."

"Finally willing to let me out?"

Ao Sha's voice was hoarse and low, like sandpaper rubbing together.

Ao Jie stood high above on the firmament, his expression arrogant and icy, carrying an innate sense of superiority.

He directly got to the point: "Ao Sha, you were originally a guilty person who committed heinous slaughter."

"Back then you killed and devoured many of your kin; according to clan law, you should have been thoroughly executed."

"But considering your special bloodline and extraordinary talent, the clan instead sealed you away here."

The smile on Ao Sha's face gradually faded.

He coldly stared at Ao Jie.

"So?"

Ao Jie looked down at him.

His gaze carried a sense of looking down from above.

"Now I give you a chance to atone for your crimes through merit."

My clan's people, in the immortal land, were killed by humans.

"This strike, is from the Jun family of the vast starry sky."

"This time, you will come with me."

Ao Sha did not immediately answer, merely staring at Ao Jie.

In his scarlet pupils, a chilling light gradually emerged.

"Jun family?"

He softly repeated: "Interesting."

Ao Jie's brows furrowed slightly.

"Don't forget."

"You still have a seal inside your body."

This sentence caused the cold light in Ao Sha's eyes to pause slightly.

Ao Jie continued: "Back then, to prevent you from going berserk and slaughtering again, the clan left a seal inside your body."

"As long as you lose control again, we can use the seal to restrain you."

"If you dare to strike your own kin."

"The seal will activate."

"So, you will never be free."

Ao Sha lowered his head.

Glanced at the black dragon pattern on his chest.

A flicker of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Because of this dragon clan seal, he has never been free.

And will forever be under others' control.

Ao Jie said lightly: "If you can achieve great merit and uphold the prestige of our ancestral dragon clan."

"Then, when the clan learns of your conduct, they may not necessarily refuse to consider lifting the seal in your body."

"At that time, you will be able to gain complete freedom."

"I think, this is not a bad deal."

Upon hearing Ao Jie's words.

Ao Sha fell silent.

On that evil, cold face, there seemed to be contemplation.

He raised his head, his scarlet eyes locking onto Ao Jie.

"You think, I will easily believe what you say?"

"So far, there are quite a few people in the clan who want me dead."

Ao Jie heard this, his expression calm as he spoke.

"You can certainly choose not to believe me."

"But if you don't believe me, then just keep staying in this state of being controlled by others."

"I can easily find someone else."

Ao Sha's face turned grim and cold.

Then, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hah..."

His laughter grew louder and louder.

Seeing this, the remaining ancestral dragon clan prodigies present all exchanged glances.

This Ao Sha, his temperament is indeed not quite normal.

A moment later.

Ao Sha's laughter came to an abrupt halt.

"Alright, I'll go!"

Ao Jie nodded: "Very good."

"Then let's go."

Ao Jie turned around.

Ao Sha let out a cold laugh, his figure also soaring into the air.

Watching Ao Jie, the two of them departing together, their backs.

All the ancestral dragon clan beings present secretly gasped in astonishment.

If these two were to join forces.

Even those few top-tier dragon sons would find them quite troublesome.

They wanted to see just what three heads and six arms the current member of the Jun family possessed, capable of blocking the sharpness of these two.