I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats

Chapter 1639 542: Ao Zhi and Ao Han, the True Ninth Prince



At that very moment, a huge mouth emerged from beneath the Cold Spring.

Countless Cold Spirit Fish were swallowed, and immediately, a gigantic dragon head appeared from beneath the Cold Spring.

A True Dragon slowly emerged from the depths, with each breath causing a chilling atmosphere, dropping the gorge’s temperature even further.

At this moment, the Ice Dragon soared straight into the sky, a hundred-zhang Divine Dragon spiraling high above.

Multiple black chains behind him were pulled taut.

Mu Rufeng’s eyes narrowed as he noticed that compared to last time, the black chains seemed to be reduced by one-third.

Judging from this scene, Ao Han might be able to break free from the black shackles using his own power.

“Ao…Ao Zhi? You’re here? Mu Rufeng, you’ve kept your promise to me.” Ao Han’s eyes first glanced at Mu Rufeng, then were drawn to Ao Zhi.

His voice trembled slightly; after tens of thousands of years, seeing his sister again made him understandably emotional.

“You are…. You are Ao Han brother?” Ao Zhi was stunned for a moment, then memories surged in her mind.

Though she was reborn, memories and family ties with her brother were irreplaceable.

At the sight of Ao Han, emotions burst forth from her heart.

“Ao Han brother, you’re not dead, you’re not dead!” Ao Zhi’s tears fell unbidden, and she began to tremble.

In the next moment, Ao Han’s form shifted into a human shape and landed before Ao Han.

“Sister.” Ao Han’s eyes were also filled with tears, lastly transforming into Cold Ice and falling down.

“Ao Han brother.” Ao Zhi couldn’t control herself anymore, flying into Ao Han’s arms.

“No.” Ao Han was shocked, trying to stop her but was a step too slow.

“Ah~~!” A scream echoed.

A powerful force directly knocked Ao Zhi away, causing her to cough up blood even in mid-air.

Seeing this, Mu Rufeng’s expression hardened; he stretched out his hand to support Ao Zhi, then a green halo flowed, instantly stabilizing Ao Zhi’s breath.

The injuries healed immediately.

“Thank you.” Ao Zhi thanked Mu Rufeng briefly, then turned to her brother: “Ao Han brother, what’s wrong with you?”

“Thank you, I was sealed beneath this Cold Spring for tens of thousands of years with Soul Suppressing Chains by those old things.”

“To prevent me from escaping, anyone who touches me will be repelled by the Soul Suppressing Chains, but Ao Zhi, your aura… why is it alive?”

“Mu Rufeng previously told me, you had already died and turned into a Deceit Dragon.” Ao Han, upon realizing Ao Zhi’s vibrant aura, immediately asked.

“Ao Han brother, it’s Mu Rufeng who rebuilt my physical form; I’m alive now, no longer a Deceit Dragon.” Ao Zhi wiped her tears away and said jovially.

“Ao Zhi, how’s this surprise? Isn’t it better than going out to the world to eat good food?” Mu Rufeng chuckled, looking at Ao Zhi.

“Yes, it’s very good, extremely good, very, very good.” Ao Zhi nodded repeatedly, unable to hide the joy on her face.

“How is this possible? You were already dead, how can Mu Rufeng rebuild your physical form?” Ao Han found it unbelievable.

Last time they met, Mu Rufeng was just at Emperor Sovereign’s cultivation, and considering his rapid improvement, he might have only reached Divine Sovereign.

Can a Divine Sovereign rebuild another Divine Sovereign’s physical form? Simply impossible.

Even with his strength, Ao Zhi’s physical resurrection was unattainable.

“Ao Han brother, Mu Rufeng now surpasses a Divine Sovereign; he has Daluo Immortal cultivation.” Ao Zhi quickly said, exceptionally proud.

“Hmm? Beyond Divine Sovereign? Daluo Immortal? How is this possible?” Ao Han was shocked again.

Mu Rufeng smiled slightly, releasing his aura.

This time, Ao Han had to believe it; aura does not lie, Ao Zhi’s physical form does not lie, Mu Rufeng truly broke through to Daluo Immortal.

“How…how did you achieve this?” Ao Han still found it hard to accept.

“Visited a Time Secret Realm, stayed there for two thousand years, and my cultivation broke through.” Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

“Time Secret Realm? Two thousand years, but… even at two thousand years, it’s still too unbelievable.” Ao Han said.

“Never mind this now, Ao Han brother, what happened to you? I always thought you were dead; Grandpa and others said you were killed.” Ao Zhi asked Ao Han, full of confusion.

“Hmph, killed? Who could kill me? How could anyone? Those old things were just afraid of me, afraid I’d take revenge for our father and mother.”

“Moreover, they feared I’d claim the Dragon Palace inheritance, utilizing treacherous means to seal me here.”

“If I weren’t sealed, you wouldn’t have died, our Heavenly Dao Continent wouldn’t have been devoured by the Mysterious World.”

Ao Han’s face distorted in a snarl, the Soul Suppressing Chains behind him erupted with dreadful power striking Ao Han’s body, yet unable to move him at all.

“Grandpa…how could Grandpa do this, avenging Mother? Didn’t Father and Mother go insane during cultivation?” Ao Zhi was horrified.

“Insane? Humph, if not for that old thing, how could Father and Mother go insane with their talent?”

“He never tolerated us, nor Father and Mother; he only favored his family’s eldest son; haven’t you sensed this over the years?”


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