Those at the scene who were suppressed by the dragon's might looked at Chen Feng's straight figure.
They felt immense pride in their hearts.
Because that man was the universally recognized hero of Great Xia.
He was the spiritual pillar of countless people.
His every word and action practically represented the image of Great Xia.
However, seeing that Chen Feng refused to bow his head.
While feeling proud and full of admiration, they also harbored deep concerns.
The Flood Dragon was simply too powerful.
So powerful that it made people feel a sense of powerlessness.
They had no idea how they could possibly defeat such an absurdly strong enemy.
Zhao Bing, who was at the scene, lay on the ground unwillingly.
His eyes were fixed on his master.
That stalwart figure was already deeply branded in his heart.
Beside him, Liu Weiwei also looked at her master nervously.
Her eyes were full of worry.
Her master was the only person at the scene who could still stand, which made her feel very proud.
But she would rather her master lie down than watch him die.
At the same time.
Mi Chuan was also watching the news.
When he saw the Flood Dragon appear in the Holy Capital.
His first thought was to escape from this place as quickly as possible.
But he immediately realized in his heart.
This was also a good opportunity.
He quietly headed towards the prison where Feng Tengyun was held.
Muttering in his heart:
"For eternal life! I'm going all out!"
"If that guy surnamed Feng dares to trick me, I will definitely kill him this time!"
...
Chen Feng held his head high, locking eyes with the Flood Dragon.
There was no longer any fear in his eyes.
Under the oppression of the dragon's might.
Chen Feng could clearly feel it.
The Qilin bloodline in his body was awakening little by little.
His vitality and blood were finally able to circulate slowly.
But very slowly.
He knew that he was absolutely no match for the Flood Dragon.
Fear and panic were useless.
But submitting to the Flood Dragon was impossible.
Chen Feng would rather die than do something like feeding a child to the Flood Dragon.
Looking at this stubborn human in front of it.
The Flood Dragon's eyes were full of disdain.
The stubbornness of an ant was meaningless in its eyes.
It could easily crush the other party's body.
"As expected of the one chosen by the Qilin."
"However, those chosen by the Qilin have never had a good end."
"Because since ancient times, good people do not live long."
Saying this, the Flood Dragon opened its massive mouth.
It looked at Chen Feng cruelly.
It really wanted to see if the other party would let out a beautiful scream when being chewed to pieces.
Right at this moment.
The Flood Dragon abruptly turned its head and looked to the west.
In the sky.
A fiery red thundercloud appeared, approaching at an extremely fast speed.
"Lightning Tribulation!"
"This is the Lihuo Divine Lightning!"
The Flood Dragon's eyes were full of shock.
It did not understand how the Lihuo Divine Lightning could appear in this world.
Other than itself.
"Who else can trigger a Lightning Tribulation?"
"Could it be the Spirit Crane?"
"Impossible!"
The Flood Dragon quickly denied the thought in its heart.
Its eyes stared fixedly at the west.
Wanting to see exactly who the other party was.
Moreover, seeing the direction the tribulation cloud was moving.
It was obviously coming straight towards its side.
The Flood Dragon had no mood to pay attention to these ants around it anymore.
It stared at the west with rapt attention.
However, there was no fear in its heart.
In today's world, it was impossible for anyone to be its match.
It just wanted to see exactly what kind of entity could cultivate to the level of undergoing tribulation.
If it could swallow the other party.
Perhaps its own cultivation base could reach a higher level.
Just then, a voice came from afar.
"Hmph! Fortunately, you didn't kneel to the four-legged snake."
"Otherwise, even if it didn't kill you, I would have eaten you today."
"My man is only allowed to submit to me alone!"
Chen Feng was shocked!
He looked towards the direction the voice came from.
He saw a snow-white fierce tiger, like a phantom.
Instantly appearing in his field of vision.
"Yin Hu!"
He absolutely never expected.
That Yin Hu would appear at this time.
His eyes glanced at the Flood Dragon again, and he immediately began to compare them in his heart.
"Is Yin Hu a match for the Flood Dragon?"
Chen Feng was a bit unsure.
He felt that Yin Hu was very strong.
But he wasn't sure if Yin Hu could defeat the Flood Dragon.
As for exactly how strong the Flood Dragon was.
He truly had never seen it.
Chen Feng had only seen the scene of the Flood Snake fighting one against three when it was transforming into a dragon back then.
Later, with Zhang Bowen's help, which led to the Qilin being heavily injured, they were able to achieve victory.
As for its strength after the Flood Snake transformed into a dragon.
He really couldn't imagine it.
After all, that was a dragon.
At this moment, the most shocked of all was none other than the Flood Dragon.
It looked at Yin Hu in disbelief.
From the depths of its memory, it found that name.
Then it squeezed two words through its teeth.
"Yin Hu!"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The fiery red thundercloud occupied the sky.
The rainstorm caused by the Flood Dragon was forced to stop.
Streaks of scarlet lightning surged within the clouds.
The fiery red thundercloud stretched for thousands of miles at a terrifying speed.
The sky and the earth were all illuminated in a scarlet hue.
The tribulation cloud spun madly like a massive vortex.
And at the very bottom of the vortex's center.
Was a snow-white saber-toothed tiger.
"Long time no see!"
"Are you surprised?"
"I almost didn't recognize you!"
"But the way you look now, you seem even more delicious!"
"Hehe..."
Yin Hu humanely parted her lips in a grin.
Saliva continuously dripped from her two massive fangs.
At this moment.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Especially since the news was still broadcasting live.
Ninety-nine percent of the people around the world were staring at various screens.
Watching all of this.
"Mom, are you sure we're watching the news and not a fantasy movie?"
"Did I hear that wrong! That saber-toothed tiger just seemed to say that the hero of Great Xia is her man!"
"Is there something wrong with the TV? Why is the picture so red?"
"I'm actually seeing a saber-toothed tiger talking. Is someone dubbing this?"
"Why do I feel like the Flood Dragon is a bit panicked?"
"I thought there was a problem with the equipment at the scene, but it turns out all the live news broadcasts are like this."
...
The footage broadcasted by all the media worldwide through various equipment at the scene had turned blood red.
The live chat comments in major news broadcasts were also filled with all kinds of questions.
Kunlun City.
Wang Hao saw that Yin Hu had finally made her appearance.
He excitedly waved a frozen Sanhuang chicken in his hand.
And roared loudly:
"The ancestor is full of swagger, she even comes with her own red background!"
"You damn Flood Dragon, just wait for your death!"
But soon, Wang Hao felt that something was wrong.
"Ancestor Yin Hu said Chen Feng is her man."
"Then wouldn't Chen Feng be..."
Jin Youxi came outside at this time, staring at the sky in shock.
The fiery red thundercloud had already spread to the sky above Kunlun City.
This couldn't help but remind her of ten years ago.
The time when the Flood Snake transformed into a dragon.
The scene of the purple thundercloud stretching for thousands of miles.
The Holy Capital.
Due to the appearance of Yin Hu.
The dragon's might instantly collided with a formidable tiger aura.
This finally gave the people at the scene a chance to catch their breath.
Yang Honghui and Grandpa Jin stared dumbfounded at the thundercloud in the sky.
Back then in Kunlun City, they had personally experienced the thundercloud when the Flood Snake transformed into a dragon.
The scene of the Purple Firmament Divine Lightning shaking the heavens and earth was still vivid in their minds.
But how could a red thundercloud appear before their eyes again?
The two of them couldn't help but look at that snow-white saber-toothed tiger.
And then they looked at the saber-toothed tiger's man.
Chen Feng!
An unbelievable thought arose in both of their minds.
However, the two of them looked at each other, sharing a tacit understanding.
Their admiration for Chen Feng had only grown stronger.
At this moment, Jiaolong was also full of confusion.
Why hadn't Yin Hu died?
And how was he able to trigger the lightning tribulation?
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
