Chapter 274: Jing River Dragon Clan, Three Generals and Clan Lord!
“Given up?”
“Mm, you’re not wrong.”
“But…”
“But what?”
“But this time, the one who should give up is probably you.”
Lu Qingyang’s gaze was sharp as a blade, fearlessly piercing through layer after layer of gloom.
Step by step, he advanced toward the depths of the canyon.
His footsteps were steady and resolute, as if every step declared his determination.
At the same time, the spiritual power around his body churned.
His divine sense surged like the tide.
The Immortal Artifacts he had mastered over the years were summoned out one after another.
As his will pulled at them, brilliant radiance flickered around him.
One Immortal Artifact after another seemed to answer his call, slowly floating in the air.
Each of these Immortal Artifacts emitted a different light.
Some shone like stars, others were dark as night, eerie and mysterious.
Among them, a long whip, crimson from end to end and covered in barbs, stood out from the rest.
It flew toward him and landed steadily in his palm.
Lu Qingyang gripped the Dragon-Beating Whip, and instantly felt an endless might pour into his body like a tide.
This Dragon-Beating Whip was not just an Immortal Artifact. It was the key to this journey.
Under the crimson glow, the barbs on the whip gave off a strange luster.
“Hahahaha! You got lucky and picked up a few Immortal Artifacts, and now you dare come here?”
“Let me tell you, I am the Three Generals Clan Chief of the Jing River Dragon Clan, Dragon Lord of One Prefecture.”
“If I hadn’t been framed by my own clan back then, how could I have fallen into this realm, causing my cultivation to regress, and been suppressed here by that brat Jiu Yuan when he seized the opportunity?”
“What, now a mere Great Vehicle cultivator of the Human Race dares to flaunt his power before This Lord?”
As the words fell, a chilling, terrifying laughter swept out from the depths of the canyon.
Seeing this, Lu Qingyang could not be bothered to waste words with the other party!
“Hmph! A frog at the bottom of a well!”
Lu Qingyang gave a cold shout and flung the Dragon-Beating Whip out with a raise of his hand.
“Whoosh!”
In Lu Qingyang’s hand, the Dragon-Beating Whip seemed to be given life, suddenly tearing through the air.
Carrying a momentum that shook heaven and earth, it cut through the silence of the canyon.
As the whip left his hand, a Skyrend sound as if from hell suddenly rang out.
Like a war drum shaking the heavens, it stirred the surrounding air.
Countless dust and gravel were sent flying, scattering in every direction.
The crimson long whip traced a graceful yet ferocious arc in the air.
Like a giant dragon baring its fangs and claws, carrying the intent of destruction, it wildly swept in every direction.
Every swing of it was like a surging angry tide.
Accompanied by boundless blood malevolence, it seemed capable of tearing heaven and earth apart and devouring everything.
Under the whip’s swings, the sky-full blood malevolence instantly swept through the surroundings, forming a terrifying vortex.
It twisted the surrounding air into something like rolling ocean waves.
As the long whip danced, the void was instantly filled with crimson color.
That fervent, oppressive aura was like the flames of purgatory, rapidly dyeing the entire canyon blood-red.
“Hm? A Dragon Malevolence Immortal Artifact?”
Seeing this object, that voice immediately flew into a rage.
Then, he roared, “A mere ant dares to use such a cursed artifact that defiles my clan!”
In that instant, the entire world seemed to tremble.
That demonic qi and Dragon Awe surging out from the depths of the canyon rolled like rivers and seas, instantly spreading in all directions.
It shook Lu Qingyang’s mind.
He could feel the violent fluctuations in the surrounding air.
That heavy oppressive feeling seemed about to crush him whole.
The earth trembled, as if invisible forces were raging, stirring up fierce winds and rolling up dust across the sky.
“This is…”
Lu Qingyang’s heart tightened, and he immediately realized the source of this power was approaching him.
Just then, the ground of the Demon Domain began to shake violently.
Dust flew everywhere, as if it wanted to tear this world apart.
Cracks spread across the earth like a spiderweb, soil and stone collapsing until everything was a mess.
Then, before Lu Qingyang’s eyes.
A massive figure suddenly appeared.
Like a towering mountain range, spanning between heaven and earth.
It was a ferocious evil dragon, its entire body embedded in the earth.
Covered in chains, the chains glinting with vicious light under the sun.
Its body was immensely huge.
Even from a distance, one could feel the tremendous oppression it brought, suffocating and unbearable.
“Hiss!”
Lu Qingyang could not help but draw a deep breath.
An indescribable shock rose in his heart.
His gaze involuntarily turned toward that evil dragon.
The scene before him shook his heart.
The evil dragon’s body was inconceivably long, seemingly millions of miles, stretching across the earth.
Half of its body was tightly bound by countless crimson iron chains.
The other ends of the chains were firmly anchored to a massive Stone Stele.
As if this proud Dragon Clan being was forcibly imprisoned.
The evil dragon’s head was held high, gazing up at the firmament.
Though imprisoned here, it still radiated a suffocating majesty.
Those crimson eyes revealed bloodlust and hatred.
As if telling of endless resentment and fury.
Its pupils were like burning flames, staring straight at Lu Qingyang, as if it wanted to devour him whole.
Lu Qingyang could feel the endless abyss hidden in those eyes.
There was both the sorrow of loss and berserk rage, making him all the more cautious.
The surrounding space seemed to congeal for it, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.
Lu Qingyang drew a deep breath, doing his utmost to calm himself.
Although this evil dragon had already been suppressed, the remaining half of its body was still extremely powerful.
Lu Qingyang clearly sensed that even if this Dragon Demon currently had no Human Immortal cultivation.
At the very least, it could touch the level of a Nine-Turn True Immortal!
It seemed that even while suppressed, the other party had recovered somewhat over the years!
“Human brat!”
“I am the Three Generals Clan Chief of the Jing River Dragon Clan — Ao Kai!”
“Come and die for This Lord!”
Ao Kai opened his mouth and spewed sky-covering dragon flame, burning heaven and earth.
Its giant tail swung, lashing toward Lu Qingyang!
“Boom boom boom boom boom boom!”
The violent impact resounded through the clouds, shaking one to the core.
The earth quaked, mountain peaks collapsed, and heaven and earth darkened.
Lu Qingyang was surrounded by dragon flame, his figure instantly submerged in the sky-covering black fire.
Just as Ao Kai thought Lu Qingyang would be heavily wounded if not dead.
A holy white immortal light burst out from that pitch-black dragon flame.
A green robe fluttered.
Lu Qingyang stood in place, completely unharmed.
Layers upon layers of radiance from several Immortal Armor and Immortal Armor plates shone upon his face.
At the same time, Lu Qingyang’s indifferent voice slowly sounded.
“Is that all?”
With that, his palm moved slightly, controlling the Dragon-Beating Whip to strike again.
At the same time, a host of Immortal Artifacts unleashed their power together.
Immortal light like a great sun illuminated the entire canyon…