msmithbooks Chapter 247 A Land of Great Calamity, The Black Dragon's Reverse Scale!
Chapter 247 A Land of Great Calamity, The Black Dragon's Reverse Scale!
Chapter 247 A Land of Great Calamity, The Black Dragon's Reverse Scale!
The golden giant claw, containing a trace of the Dragon God's power, slammed solidly onto Bibi Dong's newly transformed Death Spider Queen true form!
There was no stalemate, no resistance.
Faced with an absolute difference in power levels.
The so-called defensive and life-saving soul skills seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.
"Bang—!"
With an extremely muffled roar, Bibi Dong's enormous and ferocious Spider Queen true form, like a black glass sculpture shattered by a tremendous force, instantly broke into countless fragments, which were then completely annihilated into the finest dust by the violent golden energy!
A pope at the peak of level 98, possessing twin martial souls and a 100,000-year soul ring, had his physical body completely destroyed by this extraordinary attack, leaving only a purple chunk of flesh.
At the same time, an indescribable, enormous ripple of energy appeared.
Centered on the point of impact, it swept out like a ring of destruction!
"Boom—!"
The earth rippled and tore apart violently like waves, the official road vanished completely, and deep, bottomless ravines were carved into it. The surrounding trees were not just broken, but uprooted and then torn to shreds in mid-air by the terrifying shockwave!
Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, obscuring the sun and moon, as if the end of the world had arrived!
Dugu Bo, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, and the four Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall, who were engaged in fierce battle, all felt a fatal threat in the face of this earth-shattering energy impact!
They simultaneously and abruptly stopped their attacks, their faces filled with horror as they unleashed their strongest defensive soul skills!
The dark green poisonous mist surrounding Dugu Bo contracted and condensed into a thick shield.
Sword Douluo held the Seven Kill Sword upright in front of him, and the sword energy transformed into an impenetrable barrier. Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and others also displayed their supernatural abilities and desperately resisted.
"boom--!"
The energy ripples impacted their defenses, producing a deafening roar. Except for Sword Douluo and Chrysanthemum, Ghost, and Poison Douluo, who had higher soul power, they barely managed to stabilize themselves.
The others were all shaken so badly that their blood and qi surged, and they retreated repeatedly, looking utterly disheveled.
High in the sky, the dark clouds had not yet completely dispersed.
Di Tian's dragon eyes, burning with golden flames, coldly stared at Bibi Dong below, who was rebuilding her body using her immortality. Instantly, his gaze locked onto the purple chunk of flesh that exuded a strong aura of death and misfortune.
As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot!
Even though this woman possesses a strange regeneration ability, if we completely destroy that core before she fully recovers, we might be able to truly kill her here and eliminate any future troubles!
The power of the Dragon God's Claw is enough to do this!
The killing intent reappeared in Di Tian's eyes, and the golden dragon god power that had just subsided began to gather again. The huge dragon claws were slightly raised, ready to deliver the final blow to the purple flesh!
However, just as he was about to make his move...
His movements suddenly froze!
The killing intent in the dragon's eyes was instantly replaced by an extreme vigilance and horror!
Suddenly, a blurry black figure, seemingly formed from the purest shadows, appeared silently behind the purple flesh, like a ghost!
The figure was shrouded in deep darkness, its face obscured. All that could be seen was a huge, strangely shaped scythe, imbued with endless resentment and the aura of death, held in its hand.
The scythe seemed not to be a physical object, but rather composed of laws and curses. Just one glance at it caused Di Tian to feel a sharp pain in his soul!
Especially that scythe, which reminded him of someone in the divine realm!
Without the slightest hesitation, Di Tian made a decisive move. He forcefully dispersed the dragon god power that was gathering in his palm, took a deep look at the black shadow holding the scythe and Bibi Dong who was being reassembled, and let out a low and unwilling dragon roar.
The next moment, his enormous dragon head, along with the churning dark clouds around him, instantly became blurred and ethereal, as if it had merged into space.
Then they vanished without a trace, as if they had never existed.
A moment later.
The devastating energy storm finally subsided, and the dust and smoke gradually dissipated.
In the center of the battlefield.
A giant crater with a diameter of nearly 1,000 meters appeared, as if it had been hit by a meteorite.
The edge of the deep pit.
Bibi Dong's figure had vanished without a trace, leaving only the lingering, chilling aura of the mixture of Rakshasa and Dragon God power, testifying to the earth-shattering collision that had just occurred.
However, when everyone's gaze subconsciously swept towards the spot where Tang Chuan had fallen and Xiao Ruier had stood, they suddenly froze, instantly stunned.
It's empty!
It was completely empty!
Xiao Ruier's figure has vanished?!
And along with her disappeared, Tang Chuan, who was seriously injured and unconscious, his fate unknown!
All that remained was a scene of chaos and still-wet bloodstains, as if the two had never existed.
Where are they?!
Dugu Bo's expression changed drastically, and his mental energy swept out instantly, but he could not sense any aura.
Sword Douluo frowned, his sharp eyes scanning his surroundings, but he found nothing as well.
The titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall looked at each other, filled with surprise and doubt.
In the brief moment when everyone was stunned by the aftershocks of the Dragon God's Claw and had no time to pay attention to anything else, Xiao Ruier and Tang Chuan simply vanished into thin air!
Just as everyone's attention was drawn to the mysterious disappearance of Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier, filled with astonishment and uncertainty.
Not far away, in the empty, charred airspace caused by the energy impact, a strange purple light suddenly shone.
The light originated from a fist-sized, slightly wriggling piece of purple flesh, which hovered there, emanating an extremely dense aura of death.
Immediately afterwards, the purple flesh suddenly burst forth with an even more dazzling purple light!
Under the guidance of this purple light, a strange scene unfolded.
Scattered throughout the giant pit, and even reduced to the finest dust, the fragments of flesh and blood that originally belonged to Bibi Dong's true form as the Death Spider Queen seemed to be summoned by a supreme power. As if time were flowing backward, they began to rapidly converge on the purple flesh from all directions!
Large pieces of flesh, small tissues, and even blood-red particles that are indistinguishable to the naked eye, all rushed madly toward that one point under the pull of the purple light, like rivers flowing into the sea!
As these bits of flesh approached the purple chunks, they rapidly adhered, pieced together, and fused together. Bones remodeled, meridians regenerated, and muscle fibers spread and intertwined at a visible speed…
…………
Meanwhile, in the heart of the Star Dou Great Forest, lies a place of great peril.
The enormous dragon wings slowly retracted, and after entering the Star Dou Great Forest, Di Tian's body began to shrink slowly. Soon, he returned to his human form.
Immediately afterwards, a black light was released from his body, then wrapped around Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier, and continued to fly them deeper into the distance.
The space fluctuated, and they arrived at the ominous place. Di Tian gently placed the unconscious Tang Chuan and the extremely anxious Xiao Ruier on the damp grass by the lake.
"Uncle Di Tian!" As soon as Xiao Ruier landed, she rushed to Tang Chuan's side, feeling his faint breath like a candle flickering in the wind, and cried out urgently:
"Please...please think of a way to save him! I beg you!"
Upon hearing this, Di Tian's golden dragon eyes fixed on Tang Chuan. After carefully sensing him for a moment, he finally shook his head heavily and said:
"It's a miracle that he's still alive."
"His soul skill was indeed profound, negating most of the corrosive power of the Eternal Wound, but... he was still hit by a trace in the end."
"At this moment, the wounds inflicted by the Eternal Wound are spreading rapidly within his body, eroding his very life force. This level of damage... I... I am powerless to help. With his current strength and physical condition, there is absolutely no possibility for him to resist or heal on his own."
"If the Crimson King had taken this blow, with his ferocious beastly physique and cultivation, he might have been able to suppress it and slowly erode it. But he... cannot."
Upon hearing that even Di Tian was helpless, the light in Xiao Ruier's eyes dimmed instantly, and tears rolled down her cheeks like broken pearls.
At this moment, looking at Tang Chuan's pale face and feeling his life force constantly slipping away, a wave of despair washed over her.
Immediately afterwards, as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly raised her head, and the golden vertical eye on her forehead suddenly lit up, and the Eye of Destiny slowly emerged!
A resolute glint flashed in her eyes as Xiao Ruier stood up, her body radiating an aura of self-sacrifice, a willingness to burn away all her own essence! She was actually going to emulate Xiao Wu, using the power of the Emperor Beast's essence to sacrifice herself and save Tang Chuan's life!
"Auspicious beast! No!"
Upon seeing this, Di Tian's expression changed drastically. He let out a deep roar, and his powerful dragon might instantly suppressed Xiao Ruier's impending burst of primal power, preventing her impulsive actions.
He looked at Xiao Ruier's tearful, resolute face, then at Tang Chuan on the ground, his breath growing weaker and weaker. A complex emotion flashed in his golden dragon eyes—helplessness, sorrow—ultimately settling into a long, heavy sigh.
"Sigh... never mind."
"It's not that there's absolutely no way."
Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope ignited on Xiao Ruier's face, and she looked at him eagerly.
Di Tian's golden dragon eyes were fixed on Tang Chuan, and he said in a solemn tone:
"At worst... I'll help him and take the brunt of the endless, spreading damage."
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Tian raised his hand, and a black light flashed at the tip of his claw. A scale about the size of a palm, as black as ink, and exuding an aura of antiquity and toughness, automatically peeled off his massive body.
Immediately afterwards, his dragon claw gave a slight twitch.
"call out!"
The dark scale instantly transformed into a beam of light, shooting precisely towards Tang Chuan's chest, and then, as if it had a life of its own, it adhered tightly to the location of his heart.
The scales blended perfectly with his skin, as if they had been there naturally.
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