Chapter 836 - 518: The True Dragon That Fell Into the Ancestral Witch Hall, Hope of the Human Race

Chapter 836: Chapter 518: The True Dragon That Fell Into the Ancestral Witch Hall, Hope of the Human Race

Eastern Domain.

Houtu Tribe.

Bright Mountain.

A massive mountain shook.

A crack appeared on the mountain.

Sunlight pierced through the crack, illuminating the interior of the mountain.

The inside of the mountain was hollow, and the lower part seemed to be an endless gorge.

"Roar————"

The sound of dragon roar echoed.

A White Dragon crashed directly into the mountain wall, causing countless rocks to scatter.

The White Dragon was enormous, but it was covered with streaks of bloody scars.

Dragon scales shattered, and even its two dragon claws were twisted irregularly.

"True Dragon, this is not the place you should come to."

"Boom————"

Three massive figures landed separately onto the ground.

The earth shook three times.

The three figures were like small giants.

They either wore beast skins, with bronzed skin stretched by muscles, surrounded by mercury-like Qi-Blood.

Or held a magic staff, their faces painted full of Witch Pattern.

Or gently stroked a snake and a Tiger Demon beside them, the beast’s aura was enormous, even though it hadn’t awakened spiritual wisdom, it surprisingly had one foot into the Celestial Demon Realm.

"No, I want to see Lady Houtu." A clear, feminine voice emitted from the White Dragon.

"Cough cough."

The White Dragon transformed into human form.

It was Ao Xue.

However, Ao Xue’s face was extremely pale, her blue long dress was somewhat tattered, with some blood-red covered skin exposed.

Ao Xue spat out a mouthful of foul blood.

But her face showed no fear, only determination.

"See Her Majesty Houtu? Are you worthy?"

"The Ancestral Witch is busy with endless affairs, even a Great Witch finds it difficult to meet them."

"Do you know how many of our people the Dragon Race has consumed?"

"Hmph." The Beast Taming Witch Clan man snorted lightly.

"But you came at the right time."

"I’ve never tamed a True Dragon before."

"These dragon cubs have always been protected, until they truly mature, only top-level Witch Kings can barely defeat them."

The Beast Taming Witch Clan man scrutinized Ao Xue, eyes filled with greed.

"You are just over two thousand years old, just came of age reaching Celestial Demon level, and you’ve brought yourself here."

"Two elder brothers, lend me a hand!"

He laughed heartily, exerting his strength, and the snake and tiger merged into his body.

The Beast Taming Witch Clan man’s form changed, with snake scales and tiger claws appearing, and his aura soared.

"Today, I will capture you!"

The other two exchanged glances and provided support.

The Dragon Race is powerful, but the Witch Race and Demon Race already have blood feuds.

Even though the Demon Race has divisions between Sea Race and land-based Demon Race, the Witch Race has enmity with both.

There’s no need to worry about threats from the Dragon Race.

On the contrary, if they capture a True Dragon, it would not only boost the Houtu Tribe’s morale, but he could become a top-tier Witch King!

"Don’t even think about it!"

Ao Xue made a gesture with her hands.

Cold wind exploded from her body.

The three Witch Race powerhouses had to gather their focus, mobilizing Qi-Blood to dispel the ice.

Taking this opportunity, Ao Xue transformed into an Ice Dragon and fled.

"Ice Attribute..."

"It’s rumored that the True Dragon Bloodline can mobilize all Power of Nature in the world, but not every Dragon Race can use Ice Power so strongly."

"Interesting, this will benefit me greatly."

"Two elder brothers!"

Three streams of red light Qi-Blood transformed into Flowing Light down the gorge, firmly chasing the Ice Dragon.

This place may be underground, but the gorge stretches endlessly.

Four Divinity Transformation Level powerhouses pursued for a long time but never reached the end.

"Damn, ahead is the Houtu Hall."

"All around the Ancestral Witch Hall are Witch Arrays targeting Demon Power, if she tries to break through forcefully..."

"She will experience the pain of Ten Thousand Swords Piercing Heart and being burned by fire."

"Even Witch Race disciples wanting to approach the Ancestral Witch Hall need thick cultivation and no evil intent in their hearts."

"She is just a dragon..."

This was why, even though the three were Houtu Tribe Witch Kings guarding the Houtu Hall, they hadn’t directly killed Ao Xue.

Because they knew that Ao Xue had no escape.

The Ice Dragon reached a certain area and let out a painful wail.

Its body did not stop, flying towards the Ancestral Witch Hall.

The three raised their eyebrows.

Seven or eight breaths passed, yet the opponent’s form showed no signs of movement.

Know that the supposed Ten Thousand Swords Piercing Heart and burning fire pain targets the soul.

Though strong people have high resistance to pain.

But before this special Witch Array, the pain they suffer is no different from a mortal experiencing Ten Thousand Swords Piercing Heart and burning fire.

"This dragon is quite determined."

"What a pity..."

The Witch Race man with the magic staff gestured with his hands, slightly tilted the staff.

Hundreds of ice arrows shot forth.

Half of them embedded into the dragon’s body.

"Hmph, Ice Technique."

"It is the Witchcraft I have studied for two thousand years, returning your technique to you."

"The higher your Ice Technique achievement, the greater the harm it causes you!"

He smiled and tapped the staff.

"Descend."

The dragon’s body paused, yet it still moved forward.

"Hmm?" The staff-holding Witch Race felt a bit embarrassed.

However, another Witch King blocked them at this moment.

"Look."

Golden light flickered on the Ancestral Witch Hall.

The three stopped in unison.

Seizing the opportunity, Ao Xue fled into the Ancestral Witch Hall.

"Lady Houtu’s will has descended."

"From now on, it is out of our hands."

"What a shame"

The figures of the three Witch Kings vanished again into the shadows.

............

Ancestral Witch Hall.

The Ancestral Witch Hall was enormous.

But within, there were almost no unnecessary decorations.

There was only a statue standing in the center of the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Human body with snake tail, seven hands behind it, two hands on the chest, both grasping the soaring snake.

It was the Central Ancestral Witch among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Lady Houtu, who controlled the earth.