I Question the Heavens with the Blood of the Qilin

"roar--!"

The response to Jiang Han's provocation was a deep, resonant dragon's roar.

But this sound cannot be heard with the ears.

Instead, it's an infrasound that explodes directly inside the chest cavity!

This wasn't just a sound; it felt like a high-powered vibratory tamping machine was shoved right into my chest.

I felt like my skull was about to be blown off, and my brain was being churned up like crazy in a blender.

That nausea went straight to my throat.

"roar--!"

Another sound!

hum!

Jiang Han felt as if he had been hit hard in the head by a sledgehammer again, and his internal organs were shaking even more violently.

The pain was excruciating, as if my eardrums were being torn apart. Two streams of warm blood flowed down my earlobes, and my eyeballs were bloodshot, like two red dates.

A metallic taste rose in his throat, and his heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by a giant hand, each beat bringing waves of excruciating pain.

"roar--!"

Another sound!

His knees buckled, and he almost knelt down.

"kneel?!"

Jiang Han gritted his teeth so hard that his gums bled.

The bones in his body cracked under the immense pressure, and the trouser leg at the knee ripped open.

His exposed skin was so red it looked like it was about to bleed, and his thigh muscles were taut as hard as rocks, every nerve screaming.

"I'll kneel to heaven, earth, and my parents, but I'll never kneel to a beast like you!"

"I question the heavens with the blood of the Qilin!"

Clang!

He shoved the black gold ancient sword into the crevice in the rock beneath his feet, gripping the hilt tightly with both hands to stop himself from kneeling.

His spine was straight as a javelin.

In the live stream, those so-called experts and professors have gone mad.

[Bureau 749 - Gu Changfeng]: [That's the Black Water Corpse Dragon! It's not completely dead! It transformed into a zombie thanks to that dragon pearl!]

[Its current state is 'Corpse Demon'! Jiang Han! Quickly throw away the Imperial Seal! What it wants is the national fortune within the Imperial Seal to suppress the corpse energy!]

[Stop trying to fight back! That's a mythical creature! How could mortals possibly contend with it!]

Several experts with heart conditions even rolled their eyes on the spot, their limbs trembling as if they were having a seizure, and some even spilled their nitroglycerin pills all over the floor.

Another man who was eating was so frightened that he stuck his chopsticks directly into his nostril, screaming in pain.

He didn't even have the strength to pull it out; his whole body was as limp as a puddle of mud, and his crotch was soaked.

......

This scene is so eerie; you can feel the deathly aura even through the screen. People with weak nerves just slump in their chairs, too scared to even cry for help.

"myth?"

Jiang Han spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

He looked at the giant dragon floating in the air.

Although it looks incredibly majestic, its black and gold scales possess an eerie beauty.

But Jiang Han keenly noticed that its gaze did not remain fixed on him.

Instead, she stared intently at the backpack on his back.

Tick.

A drop of viscous liquid dripped from the dragon's mouth.

Zizizi!

The rocks on the ground were instantly eroded, creating a large pit and a puff of blue smoke.

The smell was so strong it stung my eyes, like a hundred dead rats being thrown into a vat of sulfuric acid and boiled, making my head throb with pain.

Upon reflection, it's like stinky tofu pickled with durian, then fermented to a sour taste.

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably, and my throat felt dry and itchy from the burning sensation.

That's ambergris, and also corpse poison.

It was hungry.

It wants that thing.

"You want this?"

Jiang Han suddenly laughed.

His laughter was somewhat ferocious, somewhat insane.

He suddenly flipped his fingers, making a series of crisp "snap" sounds, and the veins on the back of his hand twitched wildly like startled earthworms.

He slowly pulled out the last bit of liquor from his pocket, tilted his head back and took a swig. The spicy liquid burned down his throat and into his stomach, his eyes filled with a murderous ruthlessness.

He suddenly reached into his backpack and pulled out the bleeding Imperial Seal of the State.

"By the mandate of Heaven, may your life be long and prosperous."

"These eight words have weighed on you for five hundred years; it must have been a bitter pill to swallow, right?"

The moment I saw the imperial seal.

The eyes of that black water dragon shone brightly with red light.

It suddenly opened its huge mouth and let out a greedy roar, its massive body lunging forward as if it wanted to swallow Jiang Han and the jade seal whole.

"Get down on your knees!"

Jiang Han shouted.

Instead of throwing the imperial seal away, he held it high in the air.

at the same time.

The Qilin bloodline within him erupted completely.

boom!

An invisible wave of heat exploded from his body.

The clothes on his back instantly ripped apart, revealing the ferocious, roaring Qilin tattoo.

The air seemed to ignite at that moment, the scorching smell making people's heads spin, and the heat wave, carrying a wild and violent energy, rampaged around.

Every scale on the tattoo seemed to writhe, as if a real creature were crawling under the skin, causing an excruciating burning pain.

The skin even made a sizzling sound as it was roasted, and the sweat evaporated instantly before it could even flow out.

He looked like a red-hot iron.

The frost on the cave walls evaporated instantly, and amidst the rising white mist, the roars of ancient mythical beasts could be faintly heard echoing in the darkness.

At this moment, the tattoo is no longer an inanimate object.

It's alive!

As Jiang Han's body temperature rose, the Qilin tattoo turned blood red, as if it were about to burst through his body.

The Qilin treads on fire, suppressing all evil!

This is the natural bloodline suppression of the Corpse Fiend by a superior divine beast!

"roar?!"

The Black Water Corpse Dragon, which had been charging forward with great momentum, suddenly froze.

It sensed that aura.

That was an aura that made even the deepest part of its soul tremble.

That was... the imposing aura of the auspicious beast Qilin!

It hesitated.

A hint of human fear and suspicion flashed in those scarlet eyes.

It couldn't understand why this tiny ant before it possessed an aura that made it want to submit.

"Don't you want to truly transform into a dragon?"

Taking advantage of its momentary daze, Jiang Han took another step forward.

He held up the imperial seal with one hand, as if displaying a piece of bone, or as if reading an imperial edict.

"You want your inner core back?"

"Want to remove this stone that's weighing you down?"

"Can."

"You'll pay with your life!"

crazy!

Totally crazy!

The viewers in the live stream had forgotten to breathe.

A mortal, holding a stone, points at a hundred-meter-long corpse dragon, demanding that it give its life in exchange.

This is like an ant pointing at an elephant and saying: "Leave your teeth behind!"

"This Jiang Shen is freaking amazing! He made me so nervous I almost peed!"

A passerby's hands were shaking so badly he couldn't even light a cigarette. He was muttering to himself, and his legs were trembling like a leaf.

He felt like all his bones had been removed, and he had to hold onto the table to avoid falling to the ground.

however.

This stalemate lasted only a few seconds.

The fear in the eyes of the Blackwater Corpse Dragon was quickly overwhelmed by the resentment and greed that had accumulated over five hundred years.

It was, after all, a monster that had turned into a zombie; its rationality had long been replaced by its killing instinct.

It was enraged.

I was enraged by this tiny ant and that damned stone.

"roar--!!!"

A roar a hundred times more terrifying than before rang out.

This time, it didn't test the waters.

The enormous dragon claw, accompanied by a howling wind, crashed down on the shore like a small mountain.

"not good!"

Jiang Han's pupils suddenly contracted.

Without a second thought, he drew his black gold ancient sword and leaped to the side.

With a sudden burst of force from the heel, the sole of the shoe rubbed violently against the ground, producing a piercing shriek, and you could even smell the burnt rubber.

He was like a kicked ball, narrowly missing the ground as he rolled away.

Boom—!

A deafening roar.

The protruding rock platform where Jiang Han had just been standing was instantly shattered by the enormous dragon claw!

Pebbles flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

The entire underground cavern was shaking violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

sizzle...

The live stream screen instantly turned into a snowy display.

Signal interrupted!

The entire internet is black!

"God Jiang!!!"

"Holy crap! It's gone?!"

"Was that claw strike... solidly captured on camera?!"

"If that shot hit, the person would be turned into mincemeat!"

"Where's the signal? Get the signal back! I want to see Jiang Shen!"

"It's over...it's really over this time..."

And in that pervasive smoke and darkness.

Only the enormous dragon shadow continued to roar madly, venting its five hundred years of fury.

as well as.

A faint, yet exceptionally clear, sound... of a blade ringing out.