Chapter 912
Fighting for Life
boom!
Amidst exclamations, Long Bai burst forth from the Chaotic Sea.
Half of his dragon body was bleeding, large scales on his abdomen were turned up, and his spine was deformed by Zhao Feng's elbow.
But he's not dead yet.
The Dragon Emperor is, after all, the Dragon Emperor.
A white dragon pearl hangs above his head, with dragon patterns hanging down in circles, forcibly reconnecting his broken bones.
Long Bai gasped for breath, his chest heaving, and growled repeatedly, "Zhao Feng, are you determined to kill us all?"
Zhao Feng, wielding the Primordial Divine Sword, pointed the tip at Long Bai, "When you sealed the entrance to the secret realm, did you consider leaving a way for me?"
Long Bai's expression changed.
The surrounding dragon clan powerhouses were extremely nervous.
They've already realized that Zhao Feng is determined to kill them, and even if Long Bai compensates them, it won't make a difference!
An elderly dragon clansman gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Fellow cultivators of the Immortal Alliance, if Zhao Feng were to kill the Dragon Emperor today, he would be breaking the rules of the Immortal Alliance! With the Demon Clan at our doorstep, how can we allow internal strife?"
Xing Zhan was furious. "Old mudfish, when you were forming an array to surround and kill Zhao Feng, why didn't you think about the overall situation of the Immortal Alliance?"
The old dragon's face stiffened.
The elder of the ancient clan tugged at Xing Zhan and said in a low voice, "What's it to you? Don't say anything."
Xing Zhan snorted coldly, "I just can't stand them! Besides, my clan has nothing to fear from their Heaven-Defying Evil God Realm. What's there to be afraid of if we say a few words?"
The dragons ignored Xing Zhan.
At this point, they didn't want to cause any further trouble.
Without hesitation, the Ten Thousand Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation began to rotate once more.
Dozens of dragon energies surged out from the array patterns and coiled around Long Bai's body.
Long Bai's internal energy began to surge.
His wounds continued to heal, white scales covered his chest again, his arms swelled, and his five fingers transformed into sharper dragon claws.
The white dragon ball emitted a piercing dragon roar.
Zhao Feng watched this scene with a calm expression.
Long Bai gritted his teeth and roared, "Zhao Feng, you're too arrogant!"
"I, the Emperor, acknowledge that you possess the Mark of the Gods and the Jade of the Sage, and your combat power is heaven-defying."
"But you just fought a fierce battle with the projection of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, and then you chased after Mi Bao. Now you want to break the Ten Thousand Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation? Do you really think you have inexhaustible strength?"
Zhao Feng raised his hand, and the Primordial Chaos Suppressing Bell flew to the top of his head. "Whether my power is limitless or not, you will soon find out."
Long Bai roared, "Kill!"
The Ten Thousand Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation erupted completely.
Every dragon warrior in the formation opened their mouths and spat out their essence blood.
The essence blood fell onto the dragon pattern and immediately turned into red and white runes.
Above the chaotic sea, the roars of dragons resounded in rapid succession.
Streaks of dragon-shaped energy emerged from the depths of the formation, coiling towards Zhao Feng's limbs.
If it were any other powerful being from the Primordial Chaos realm, their physical body would be sluggish from the pressure.
Zhao Feng took a step forward.
The Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force suddenly activated.
The microscopic world within his body vibrated simultaneously, and golden light emanated from beneath his skin.
The dragon energy that had been coiling around him was immediately shattered by the power of the divine elephant as soon as it touched his body.
Long Bai gripped the dragon-patterned spear with both hands and charged forward.
The spear tip pierced through the array patterns, creating large spatial cracks, and went straight for Zhao Feng's throat.
Zhao Feng raised his sword to block.
clang!
Swords and spears clashed.
Long Bai's arms trembled violently, and the dragon-patterned spear almost slipped from his grasp.
Zhao Feng's power is terrifying.
Long Bai gritted his teeth and stabbed again.
The gunshots flew in quick succession, aiming straight for Zhao Feng's chest, brow, and dantian.
Zhao Feng did not dodge.
The indestructible armor pattern lit up.
The dragon-patterned spear pierced the armor, only producing tiny sparks.
Zhao Feng raised his foot and kicked out.
boom!
Long Bai was struck in the chest and kicked, his entire body flying backwards along the array patterns.
Several powerful dragons simultaneously activated the formation, and dragon energy supported Long Bai from behind.
Long Bai steadied himself and spat out a mouthful of golden blood.
"Dragon Emperor!"
A powerful dragon shouted anxiously.
Long Bai's face twisted in rage. "Shut up!"
He raised his hand, grabbed the white dragon ball, and pressed it sharply into his chest.
The moment the Dragon Ball entered his body, Long Bai's body swelled up.
The half-dragon's true form underwent further changes, with the white dragon's phantom merging with its physical body.
Bone spurs sprouted from his shoulders and back, dragon horns grew on his forehead, and his aura became several times more ferocious.
The cultivators of the Immortal Alliance were shocked.
"Long Bai is going to fight to the death!"
"That's a secret technique from the Dragon God Realm, where the Dragon Pearl is forcibly fused into the heart meridian, causing a surge in combat power in a short period of time, but damaging one's very essence."
"He was forced to this point; Zhao Feng is too ruthless."
Zhao Feng heard the discussion but didn't even stop walking.
Long Bai gripped the void with his claws, "Zhao Feng, even if I die, I will tear a piece of your flesh off!"
He lunged forward suddenly.
This time, Long Bai was much faster.
The dragon claw tore through the chaotic airflow and grabbed directly at Zhao Fengmen.
Zhao Feng raised his left hand, fingers together, and forcefully blocked the dragon's claw.
boom!
Their palms and claws collided.
A section of the sea beneath Zhao Feng's feet collapsed.
Long Bai used his other claw to grab Zhao Feng's shoulder.
The inscription on Zhao Feng's shoulder appeared.
As soon as the dragon's claw landed, the calamity wave immediately surged back.
Long Bai felt excruciating pain in his five fingers, and his scales burst open.
But this time he didn't retreat. Instead, he opened his mouth and spewed out dragon breath, aiming at Zhao Feng's head at close range.
The sage's jade, gleaming with a green light, swirled deep within Zhao Feng's consciousness.
The dragon soul impact mixed in with the dragon's breath dissipated immediately.
The golden light of the divine marks on Zhao Feng's forehead flashed.
He looked up and punched into the dragon's breath.
boom!
The dragon's breath was pierced by the force of the fist.
Zhao Feng's arm passed through the flames and he grabbed Long Bai's neck.
Long Bai's expression changed drastically.
He frantically slammed his claws into Zhao Feng's chest.
Bang bang bang!
Each strike made the nail polish tremble.
Zhao Feng stood still, his fingers tightening little by little.
Long Bai's throat bone made a crisp sound.
The surrounding dragon clan powerhouses became anxious.
"Save the Dragon Emperor!"
More than a dozen dragon clan experts rushed over at the same time.
Zhao Feng did not turn around.
The Heavenly Emperor's Seal fell from a great height.
boom!
The three dragon clan powerhouses at the forefront were forced to their knees on the sea surface, their kneecaps shattered. As soon as their screams rang out, the Primordial World-Suppressing Bell trembled.
Boom!
The dragon aura protecting the three people exploded, and their bodies were sent flying.
The remaining dragon warriors were so shocked that their blood and qi surged, and they dared not approach again.
Long Bai was grabbed by the neck by Zhao Feng, and his feet left the surface of the sea.
He desperately activated the dragon ball within his body.
A burst of white light erupted from its chest, trying to break free from Zhao Feng's grasp.
Zhao Feng sneered, "A dying struggle!"
He raised his knee and rammed it.
boom!
Long Bai's abdomen collapsed again, and the white light on his chest immediately scattered.
Zhao Feng flicked his wrist, slamming Long Bai into the center of the array pattern.
The Ten Thousand Dragons Protectorate Formation shook violently.
Long Bai had just gotten up when Zhao Feng was already in front of him.
The Primordial Divine Sword was raised.
Long Bai raised his arms to block.
The divine sword fell.
Click!
The scales on the two dragon arms were cut open, and blood ran from the shoulders all the way to the wrists.
Long Bai roared in pain, looking up at the sky.
The white dragon pearl on his chest shot out again, turning into a beam of white light that slammed into Zhao Feng's heart.
Zhao Feng spread his five fingers and grabbed the dragon pearl.
The Dragon Ball vibrated violently.
Long Bai's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he roared, "Let go!"
Zhao Feng exerted force through his palm.
The golden light of the gods' mark surged into his palm.
The dragon patterns on the surface of the white dragon ball instantly dimmed.
"I've said it before, I don't care about your rubbish."
Zhao Feng raised his hand and slammed the dragon pearl hard into Long Bai's chest.
boom!
A huge hole exploded in Long Bai's chest, and he flew out horizontally, smashing through the dragon patterns in succession.
The Ten Thousand Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation finally gave way.
The array patterns cracked open piece by piece.
The powerful dragon warriors coughed up blood one after another.
Long Bai knelt on the sea, his hands supporting him on the ground, his body trembling. He looked up at Zhao Feng as he walked towards him step by step, his face panicked, "Zhao Feng... I surrender."
Zhao Feng stopped in front of him.
Long Bai gritted his teeth, "I am willing to hand over 30% of the Dragon God Realm's secret treasury and apologize to you."
Zhao Feng raised the Primordial Divine Sword. "Too few."
Long Bai hurriedly spoke up, "Fifty percent!"
Zhao Feng remained expressionless.
Long Bai hurriedly said, "Seventy percent! I'll give you seventy percent!"
Zhao Feng calmly said, "It's too late."
Long Bai's pupils contracted sharply.
The next moment, Zhao Feng stepped on his shoulder.
boom!
Long Bai was forced to kneel down again by being trampled.
The hearts of all the cultivators in the Immortal Alliance skipped a beat.
The Dragon Emperor knelt.
The dignified ruler of the Dragon God Realm was actually trampled to his knees by Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng looked down at Long Bai and said, "I said I would kill you, and I will not go back on my word."
Long Bai knelt on the chaotic sea, blood still flowing from the hole in his chest.
He braced himself against the sea, trying to get up.
But Zhao Feng's power was too terrifying. Long Bai felt as if he were being suppressed by an ancient divine mountain, and he couldn't even struggle!
Long Bai's face flushed red, and he spoke again, "Zhao Feng, I know I was wrong. Do you really intend to kill them all without mercy?"
Zhao Feng looked down at him, "I don't want to repeat myself."
At this time.
Seeing the situation was dire, an elder of the dragon clan immediately bit his tongue and spat out his life essence blood, shouting, "Burning Dragon Formation!"
The remaining dragon clan experts all changed color at the same time, "Elder, the Burning Dragon Formation will damage the foundation of your bloodline!"
The old man roared, "If the Dragon Emperor is dead, how can we possibly survive?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into his true dragon form.
A blue-scaled old dragon lay across the array pattern, its body coiled, its scales beginning to burn.
The other powerful dragons gritted their teeth and followed.
More than a dozen phantom dragons surged up, forcibly repairing the damaged Ten Thousand Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation.
The array pattern changed from white to red.
The dragon's roar became shrill.
The chaotic sea beneath Zhao Feng's feet suddenly boiled, and crimson dragon patterns wrapped around his legs one by one.
Long Bai seized the opportunity and suddenly activated the dragon pearl in his chest.
A burst of white light.
Zhao Feng swayed slightly.
Long Bai roared as he rolled back, forced himself to his feet, and stared intently at Zhao Feng. "Good, very good!"
"Zhao Feng, I will remember this today!"
Zhao Feng stepped forward, sword in hand, "You won't have a chance to remember."
The massive body of the Azure Scaled Dragon burst forth from the formation, its tail sweeping across Zhao Feng.
This strike ignited the blood in my veins.
Where the dragon's tail swept, long streaks of chaotic energy were drawn out.
Zhao Feng raised his sword and slashed down.
The Primordial Divine Sword collided with the dragon's tail.
puff!
The dragon's tail was cleaved in two, leaving large chunks of flesh and blood.
The old dragon with green scales roared in pain, but did not retreat.
He used his body to entangle Zhao Feng's sword, his dragon claws gripping the blade, and shouted with blood streaming from his mouth, "Dragon Emperor, run!"
Long Bai turned around and rushed towards the gap in the formation.
He had no intention of fighting again.
What is the dignity of the Dragon Emperor? It is utterly insignificant in the face of life.
Only by surviving the chaotic sea can one have a chance to turn the tide.
Zhao Feng saw Long Bai escape and his wrist jerked.
Sword energy erupted from the Primordial Divine Sword.
The two dragon claws that the Azure Scaled Dragon had been gripping the sword were instantly shredded.
Zhao Feng punched the head of the Green Scale Old Dragon.
boom!
The old dragon with green scales tilted its head to the side, and half of its horn broke off.
He tried to entangle Zhao Feng, but the golden light of the divine marks behind him flashed.
The aura of the elephant's hoof fell into the fist.
The second punch landed.
The Azure Scale Dragon's skull collapsed, and its massive body crashed into the Chaos Sea.
The dragon clan powerhouse cried out in alarm.
"Elder Qing!"
Zhao Feng did not pursue the old dragon, but instead raised his hand and grabbed it.
The Heavenly Emperor Seal pierced through the air and directly blocked Long Bai's path.
Long Bai crashed headfirst into the Heavenly Emperor Seal, and his body was knocked back.
He roared, and the white dragon pearl shot out from his chest, transforming into a dragon-patterned spear that pierced towards the Heavenly Emperor's Seal.
clang!
The Heavenly Emperor's Seal swayed.
Using the force of the recoil, Long Bai changed direction and broke through to the other side.
Hong Xuanji's avatar was already standing there.
The cycle of birth and death turns in all the heavens.
Long Bai's face turned ugly. He brandished his gun and charged forward, yelling, "Get out of my way!"
Hong Xuanji, in his avatar, did not answer, but instead threw a punch.
Long Bailong swept his spear horizontally, clashing head-on with it.
boom!
He was already seriously injured, how could he possibly hold on?
That punch sent him flying backward.
Just as Long Bai regained his footing, Ye Fan transformed and charged in from the side.
The Heavenly Emperor's Fist struck, causing Long Bai's chest injury to rupture once more.
Long Bai was enraged to the point of madness, "Zhao Feng! What kind of skill is it to use an avatar to surround and kill me, the Emperor?"
Zhao Feng walked out from the formation.
After the Azure Scaled Dragon was thrown into the Chaos Sea, the Burning Dragon Formation could no longer hold.
The crimson dragon pattern kept breaking.
He glanced at Long Bai. "You're about to die, and you're still spouting nonsense?"
At this time.
Fang Han appeared behind Long Bai in his avatar.
Surrounded by the treasures of the Thirty-Three Heavens, the divine power of creation suppressed any retreat.
Hong Yi transformed into a figure standing on the bridge to the other shore, with the Temple of Saints suspended above, sealing off the changes in the void.
The four incarnations gathered around once more.
Long Bai had nowhere left to retreat.
The dragon ball on his chest was pulsating rapidly.
With each jump, his breathing became more disordered.
The backlash from forcibly fusing the pearl began to erupt.
Long Bai gritted his teeth and looked at the remaining members of the dragon clan, "All of you, come here!"
The powerful dragons looked at each other in bewilderment.
The faces of those young dragon cultivators turned deathly pale.
They all knew what Long Bai was going to do.
Using the bloodline of the dragon race as a guide, he forcibly extended his own life and even used their essence to break through Zhao Feng's blockade.
A dragon cultivator spoke in a low voice, "Dragon Emperor..."
Long Bai roared, "I ordered you to come here!"
Zhao Feng sneered, "So even the Dragon Emperor would not hesitate to sacrifice his own people when faced with life-or-death situations."
Long Bai's face twitched violently. "The victor is king, the loser is villain. Only if I live can the Dragon Clan have a future!"
He stared at his people, his voice hoarse, "If I leave alive, the Dragon Transformation Pool will open, and you will still have the chance to reshape your dragon bodies."
"If I die, Zhao Feng will not let you go. You will all die in vain, and there will be no way for you to be resurrected!"
"come over!"
This time, the dragons did not hesitate.
The Azure Scaled Dragon raised its head from the Chaos Sea and roared, "Dragon Emperor, I've come to your aid!"
boom!
His massive dragon body suddenly burst into flames, transforming into crimson and white light patterns that surged towards Long Bai.
The remaining dragon warriors exchanged glances and also transformed into their true dragon forms.
The roars of dragons blended together, actually drowning out the sound of the waves in the chaotic sea.
Zhao Feng stood outside the formation, unmoved by the situation.
Upon seeing this, Long Bai's heart sank.
This air of certainty filled him with dread.
Long Bai gritted his teeth, "Zhao Feng, you've overestimated yourself."
As Zhao Feng watched those powerful dragons merge into Long Bai's body, he said calmly, "I'll wait for you to become stronger."
Long Bai's facial muscles twitched. "You'll regret this."
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of dragon energies poured into his body.
boom!
Long Bai's body suddenly rose higher.
The broken white scales grew back, their edges gleaming with a reddish light.
The large hole in his chest closed, and the white dragon pearl was completely embedded in his heart meridian.
Circles of dragon patterns spread from the heart to the shoulders, back, arms, and neck.
Long Bai raised his head and let out a long roar.
The tattered Ten Thousand Dragons Protectorate Formation exploded completely.
All the array power, all the dragon blood, and all the dragon soul were poured into Long Bai's body.
His aura surged dramatically.
Late stage of the seventh level of the Primordial Realm.
Peak of the seventh level of the Primordial Realm.
Finally, it stopped at the peak of the seventh heaven. (End of this chapter)