Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4629 - 4629 Battling the Ancestral Bone Dragon

4629 Battling the Ancestral Bone Dragon

The Ancestral Skill that could kill a Half Ancestor expert and barely had a fraction of an ancestral being’s true force crashed into the Bone Dragon in the sky without any resistance.

Rather than saying that there was no obstruction, it would be better to say that there was no avoidance at all.

The awe-inspiring Bone Dragon raised its head and spewed out a chaotic and dark dragon breath.

A shocking scene appeared.

The mighty Extreme Darkness Heavenly Gate landed on the head of the Bone Dragon, but it only dispelled the dragon breath and left a shallow mark on its skull.

Then, two balls of star-like death light shone from its eyes and shot out two vigorous Death Lights at Jian Wushuang.

Before Jian Wushuang could do anything, Old Master in the sky made a move and repelled the Death Light.

Layers of black water rippled in the air, and the sky suddenly collapsed. A huge palm formed by black water slammed down on the Bone Dragon’s head.

The two extremely special and majestic energies collided, and the shock wave that was produced instantly tore the sky and the earth apart.

The Bone Dragon’s raised head seemed to have collided with a sky-splitting hammer, and it fell to the ground along with its entire body.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes narrowed and he hurriedly flew up into the sky.

Rumble, rumble!!!

The Bone Dragon’s body was simply too massive. It was almost the size of the entire Rodu Sky Field, and when it fell to the ground, it crushed nearly a thousand Qilin clan descendants to death.

The earth was rapidly collapsing, and the entire Rodu’s crust seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure as it split open, forming many deep chasms.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang looked at Dragon Emperor Linhe beside him. The conversation between the two of them in the Dragon clan that day came back to his mind.

“Does this Bone Dragon have some sort of connection with your Dragon clan?” Although he had a rough idea, Jian Wushuang still asked for confirmation.

Linhe shook his head and replied bitterly, “It’s the source ancestral bloodline of the Dragon race. He’s also my father who disappeared for no reason.”

Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and finally said, “Does the Dragon clan have any secret skills that can help us survive this tribulation?”

Dragon Emperor Linhe shook his head again and heaved a long sigh. “No, but I will try my best.”

The Bone Dragon that fell to the ground shook its head hard, then roared towards the sky. The dark dragon breath directly destroyed Old Master’s attack.

His black water robe fluttered in the wind. It was the first time Jian Wushuang had seen Old Master in action.

Back when he fought the Devourers, who had advanced to the Ancestor realm, Old Master had attacked him almost casually. The strange feeling of suppression on a peak Ancestor realm expert was still deeply engraved in Jian Wushuang’s memory.

At this moment, the old man was like a Heavenly River that had descended. He brought with him the endless power of the black river and crushed down on the ancestral Bone Dragon.

The Bone Dragon roared fearlessly at the sky. Its four sky-high claws supported itself on the ground, and its head spat out a violent jet-black Dragon Breath at Old Master.

Whoooosh–

The two collided and the invisible impact waves spread in all directions. Jian Wushuang, who was closer to the center of the battle, felt a sweet taste in his throat and a stream of blood gushed up.

Jian Wushuang was completely shocked. He had the characteristics of a Perfect Life From and the Chaos Overlord Body, but he was still bleeding from the aftershock. What level of collision was this?

Dragon Emperor Linhe, who was a Half Ancestor, spat out a huge mouthful of divine blood. The aftershock had exposed all the hidden injuries in his body.

Some of the Qilin clan’s descendants nearby exploded into a mist of blood.

The sky above Rodu was torn apart, and the Spring of Chaos in the center was also expanding.

Lu Shan’s eyes turned red when he saw more than half of his descendants die. He let out a loud roar and transformed into a Qilin, charging forward.

A Half Ancestor’s aura was usually an extremely powerful existence. However, right now, it might not even be able to withstand the aftermath.

Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand to stop him but he was pushed away by the divine power that surged around Lu Shan.

The original indomitable Qilin form seemed much smaller in front of the Bone Dragon.

As if sensing the aura of injustice, the Bone Dragon, which was spewing Death Light, suddenly flicked its tail, which was covered with ferocious bone spikes, and directly whipped Lu Shan’s body.

The phantom image of the Qilin, which was shrouded in the seven-colored brilliance, was shattered directly. Lu Shan’s figure fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Jian Wushuang leaped forward and stretched out his hand to drag Lu Shan’s body over with the divine power.

More than half of his golden armor had been shattered, and his chest had caved in. Divine blood flowed down his armor to the ground.

At this moment, Lu Shan was already breathing heavily.

“Why do you have to do this?” Jian Wushuang’s eyes dimmed.

Lu Shan opened his mouth and coughed out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes wide open.

“Father!” The Fifth Son, Lu Shanm, ran over from afar, his eyes red.

“You guys… You have to lead the Qilin clan to live and leave Rodu. This place is no longer under your control.” Lu Shan instructed with a calm expression. His body, which was originally at the Half Ancestor realm and close to indestructible, began to age due to the suppression of the strange energy.

Once one aged, it was a sign that could not be changed.

Lu Shan slowly stretched out his hand and firmly held onto Lu Ting’s palm. His eyes seemed to convey a message.

In the end, Lu Shan died in Jian Wushuang’s arms.

The Fifth Son knelt on the ground and cried.

Jian Wushuang slowly put Lu Shan on the ground and looked at the fiercest battle in the sky.

The damage caused by a battle that broke through the constraints of the universe’s laws was unimaginable.

All of Rodu, whether it was the earth or the sky, had been shattered, and the impact was beginning to spread to the other Star Fields.

A huge spine with a dark aura was pulled out by Old Master and crushed into powder.

The Bone Dragon was in pain and roared toward the sky. Its mouth, which was big enough to swallow the entire Star Field, was about to swallow Olf Master.

With a wave of his arms, the black water formed a special flowing barrier in front of him. The Bone Dragon slammed into it, but it was as if it had stepped into cotton. The black water barrier instantly dissipated and clung to the head of the Bone Dragon like maggots in tarsal bones.

Old Master’s body gathered and scattered, quietly arriving on the back of the Bone Dragon. Just as he was about to swing his arm to chop off its head, countless dark auras escaped from the cracks of the Bone Dragon, turning into chains that wrapped around Old Master.

Jian Wushuang knew that something was wrong and he immediately flew into the sky.

At the same time, the Tarot Divine Sword appeared in his hand, and a vast amount of Starlight swept toward the back of the giant Bone Dragon.

Clang!!!

The sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the world. The chain formed by the dark aura was torn into half by Jian Wushuang’s Sword Intent.

Then, Old Master’s palm seal, which had a suppressing force, came down.

The clear sound of bones breaking reverberated throughout the entire Rodu Star Field.

The Bone Dragon wailed as the spine behind its huge head was destroyed. It could no longer support itself and fell to the ground in a miserable manner.

Jian Wushuang heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to land, he was stopped by Old Master.