Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 878



Chapter 878

The entire Dark Mountain shook violently, and Luo Fanchen's heart was shocked, and he stared at it.

Rocks rolled down in clusters, and the whole small world shook.

"Roar——"

A shocking dragon roar sounded, rippling with sound waves.

The Dark Mountain exuded a strong dark power, and it turned into a terrifying black-gold dragon at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was covered with terrifying scars, and its blood had long been drained. Its skull was cracked from the center, and there was a deep and hideous claw mark, which was shocking.

But despite this, the black-gold dragon was coiled there, still exuding an indescribable sense of cold majesty, and the dark breath was rolling in.

Luo Fanchen could not imagine how cruel the battle was back then.

Being able to injure these powerful holy dragons to this extent, he gradually realized that the Weird Clan did not seem to have really shown its fangs to the Soul Martial Continent. Compared with the injuries of the Dark Holy Dragon in front of him, everything the Blood Demon Cult Leader did was more like a small fight.

Hiss——

He took a deep breath,

Could it be that the son of prophecy mentioned by the Dark Holy Dragon is really him?

With the two great martial souls of Zulong and Qinglian, and the sacrifice of the Holy Dragon, he still has less than a 10% chance of winning in the end?

Luo Fanchen's eyes were solemn,

Then how perverted is this weird clan?

"Roar——"

A proud voice of praise and appreciation came from the Dark Holy Dragon:

"Human boy, you are worthy of being the son of prophecy. Now this Nine Dragons Marshal Order has not helped you to block the pressure of the deity, and you, a mere mortal, can withstand it."

Luo Fanchen did not speak. He was still very "modest" and "low-key", but his Zulong martial soul could not stand this grievance.

You idiot, which ancestor are you pretending to be a big shot with?

"Ang——"

The Zulong in Luo Fanchen's body roared, and golden light burst out.

"Do you also have a dragon martial spirit?"

The Dark Holy Dragon praised: "It seems that the quality of your martial spirit is not low, quite interesting."

"Boom!"

The majestic five-clawed golden dragon behind Luo Fanchen rose up and hovered in the void. The dragon spirit was mighty, and the vertical pupils were indifferent and majestic. It stared at the Dark Holy Dragon coldly. A wave of hidden deep-level pressure covered the Dark Holy Dragon.

"???"

The Dark Holy Dragon's huge body shook, and he couldn't help but let out a surprised sound. He felt the throbbing of his blood and a certain pressure from the depths of his soul. He looked at the five-clawed golden dragon opposite him and the golden dragon's master Luo Fanchen in disbelief.

"This..."

"How is this possible!"

"What kind of breath is this!"

"Dragon God?"

The ancestor dragon's operation directly made the Dark Holy Dragon unable to do anything, and he became suspicious.

"No!"

"Even the Dragon God doesn't have such a noble aura."

"This is impossible!"

The Dark Holy Dragon looked at the calm human in front of him,

and doubted his life.

He thought that he was marrying down by offering sacrifice to this kid,

but it turned out that he was marrying up?

"Keep a low profile, don't you want to show off your ability? Don't scare the old senior!"

Luo Fanchen raised his head and scolded.

The Dark Holy Dragon was stunned for a moment,

What a joke!

What is my identity and status, how could I be frightened by the means of a mortal?

Well,

To be honest, he was indeed shocked. This kid is indeed extraordinary.

"You are worthy of being the son of prophecy."

Hearing the Dark Holy Dragon repeat it again, Luo Fanchen asked doubtfully:

"Senior, if I guess correctly, the space means here should also be arranged by the Space Holy Dragon. Did He foresee that someone would come here one day, so he moved you here?"

Luo Fanchen felt that if this was the case,

it would be too terrible.

Wouldn't there be an invisible hand behind it, and someone had calculated every step?

The Dark Holy Dragon said: "No, I was seriously injured and dying in the battle of the God Realm, and fell here. Later, the Space Holy Dragon found me and helped me build this independent secret world."

Luo Fanchen suddenly realized,

and thought to himself that it was okay if it was not specially arranged, and the taste of fate was not so strong.

"Isn't the Space Holy Dragon good at space means? Where did he get the prophecy? Is it the Time Holy Dragon?"

The Dark Holy Dragon paid attention to the Five-clawed Golden Dragon, and then patiently answered:

"Your guess is correct. The Time Holy Dragon has cultivated the power of the law of time and has reached the pinnacle of cultivation. He can be called the first among the divine beasts in the God Realm. However, if he wants to break the time taboo and peek into the corner of fate countless years later, his understanding is still not enough."

"At that time, the God Realm was about to collapse, and the strange tribe brought fog, pollution, mystery, madness, and indescribable weird things. The God Realm could not see any hope of victory at all."

"So the Time Holy Dragon made certain sacrifices., with the help of Kong Kong's power, with the help of the remaining gods' power, the laws of time and space blended, and spied on the future. "

"But all I saw was despair and darkness again and again."

"They refused to give up, and at all costs they searched for hope in the dark and boundless future, and finally found the flower of hope with a winning rate of less than 10% after tens of thousands of years."

"Even if the gods are still desperate, they finally saw a glimmer of hope."

The voice of the Dark Holy Dragon was full of reluctance, and contained an inexplicable tragic and sympathetic charm.

"And you, my human friend, you are very likely the legendary son of prophecy, the beam of light in the future. Your future path is destined to be difficult. You have to walk at the forefront of the human race and the divine beast race, facing the great terror that even the gods cannot bear. "

Luo Fanchen's eyes were deep and calm, and he fell into thought.

The power of time and space merged, peeping into the future destiny,

What a shocking and great magical power, with such power, he was defeated so unsurprisingly?

He felt that he might have underestimated the weird clan too much.

Evolution must be accelerated!

The speed of strength improvement must be accelerated!

Luo Fanchen's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. Regardless of whether he was the savior of the prophecy with a probability of 10%, he should race against time. Talent is indeed a necessary part of strength, but he must also strive for self-improvement.

He took a step back and bowed solemnly:

"Senior Shenglong, the outside world is about to start a life-and-death battle. Please die and sacrifice quickly!"

"If you have a trace of immortal spirit, if I, Luo Fanchen, survive the war, I will definitely give you a future. "

The Dark Holy Dragon was stunned.

Are all young people so impatient nowadays?

They come straight to the point without any foreplay or getting to know each other?

"Hahaha."

"Never mind. You have been lingering on for tens of thousands of years, just to make your incomplete body play its last remaining heat for this world."

"Boy, no promises are important. I have seen countless gods in my life. I see responsibility in your eyes, just like the gods who came one after another."

"It is because our ancestors were not good enough to defend the territory for you, the younger generations, and left the mess to you. Shame on you!"

"Shame on you!!!"

An indescribable grief, resentment, and shame spread out...

"Boom——"

A dark storm blew up in the small world, covering the dark holy dragon like a giant mountain. Countless light and shadow particles soared into the sky, and the dragon power condensed and compressed...


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