20demayo Chapter 85: Battle against the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, the Golden Sword Dragon.
Chapter 85: Battle against the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, the Golden Sword Dragon.
Chapter 85: Battle against a 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Golden Sword Dragon.
The forest was so vast that the three of them traveled for five days without reaching its deepest point.
During this time, he encountered no fewer than ten 50,000-year-old soul beasts, but Su Mo didn't even care about 90,000-year-old ones, so why would he be interested in these few soul beasts?
As they walked and talked, they unknowingly arrived in front of a huge cave.
The cave entrance is about fifty meters wide, and it is pitch black inside, with only thunderous sounds heard.
Su Mo looked into the cave, and with his superhuman eyesight, he could see everything inside clearly.
The cave was terrifyingly deep; Su Mo could only see the winding paths inside, but couldn't find any trace of the soul beasts.
"Su Mo, shall we go in?"
Yue Guan asked.
The cave was narrow and dark, making it difficult for him to guarantee Su Mo's safety.
"Enter."
Su Mo said firmly.
At the same time, he turned to look at Leng Jun and the other two, and couldn't help but offer a couple of reminders:
"You'd better leave; what's inside is probably very powerful."
"It's alright, Dean Leng will protect us!"
Shuiyue answered confidently.
Leng Jun broke out in a cold sweat. Who could he protect in front of two Title Douluos?
He hurriedly said, "If Your Majesties require it, I am willing to assist you."
"Then let's go in together."
Yue Guan nodded to the ghost.
Even if it's a 200,000-year-old soul beast inside, his fusion technique with the ghost can freeze it in place.
The six people entered the cave one after another. Su Mo flipped his right hand and released a fireball, illuminating the entire cave.
Everyone looked at Su Mo in surprise. They didn't know how Su Mo, a sword martial soul, could release flames, but they didn't delve into it.
Su Mo walked at the front, slowly probing into the interior.
A few minutes later, a massive, pure gold Stegosaurus appeared before everyone's eyes.
Stegosaurus was still fast asleep, completely unaware of the arrival of the uninvited guest.
It is nearly ten meters tall when it is lying down, and at least twenty meters tall when it stands up. The sound it makes when it breathes makes the whole cave tremble.
Su Mo's lips trembled as he stared incredulously at the soul beast before him.
Look at it, look at it, look at it.
This is clearly the soul beast to which my left arm bone belongs, the Golden Sword Dragon!
But where did this golden sword dragon come from in the Frozen Forest? And such a huge golden sword dragon at that, even if it didn't have 100,000 years of cultivation, it must have had 90,000 years.
"What kind of spirit beast is this?"
Leng Jun frowned slightly, looking at the giant dragon in front of him with surprise.
"At least 100,000 years of cultivation! Is Su Mo satisfied?"
Yue Guan, sensing the aura of the Golden Sword Dragon, laughed wildly.
Although he found it strange that there were dragons in the Frozen Forest, it did not stop him from killing the soul beast in front of him.
"Let's begin!"
Su Mo roared, and eight spirit rings appeared in an instant.
"All swords return to their origin!"
Su Mo's sixth soul ring flashed, and tens of thousands of sword souls attacked the sleeping dragon.
If you look closely, you'll see that the sword spirit is shimmering with a faint golden light, thanks to the Dawnbreaker Sword Fern.
The golden sword dragon awoke instantly in pain, but the sword spirit continued to attack it relentlessly.
Shui Yue'er and Shui Bing'er stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.
In a battle of this level, they would be annihilated even if they were on the field for just one second.
"roar!"
The golden sword dragon roared and charged towards Su Mo.
"Old ghost!"
Yue Guan's nine spirit rings flashed together as he shouted, and the ghost instantly understood.
The chrysanthemums at Yueguan rapidly swelled and grew larger, and the ghost transformed into a phantom and flew towards Yueguan.
They sat on the chrysanthemums, facing each other, their hands clasped together.
The two bodies suddenly merged, and the eighteen spirit rings condensed into a huge golden and silver halo that quietly flew out.
As the halo descended, the charging golden sword dragon stopped instantly, its expression frozen in rage.
"Su Mo, make your move quickly!"
Yue Guan's voice was very urgent.
"True Spirit Body!"
With a thought, Su Mo caused the Myriad Shadows Sword to become incredibly large.
A golden-red phantom, fifteen meters tall, appeared, wielding the enormous Myriad Shadows Sword.
The phantom suddenly swung its sword, and a huge golden sword aura, as fast as lightning, rushed towards the golden sword dragon.
The golden sword dragon could only watch helplessly as the sword energy attacked, unable to move.
As the sword energy descended, a gaping wound opened on the golden sword dragon's neck, and crimson blood flowed out as if it were free.
"roar!"
Despite the pain, the Golden Sword Dragon roared again, actually breaking through the Bipolar Stillness Domain.
They then attacked the Moon Gate in the sky.
"They're still alive?"
Su Mo frowned, staring incredulously at the lively golden sword dragon.
"Chrysanthemums wither, leaving only sorrow on the ground; fallen petals break one's heart!"
Seeing the giant beast charging towards him, Yue Guan immediately used his ninth soul skill.
The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum shattered, and each petal spun like a crescent blade, forming a giant golden tornado.
Suddenly, the golden sword dragon's body was enveloped in golden light, which was none other than Su Mo's soul bone skill, Dragon Soul Protection.
The sounds of collisions rang out one after another, but the golden sword dragon only suffered minor injuries.
"Ghostly Earth Pool Hand!"
With a flick of his right hand, Ghostly Dragon unleashed a massive black shadow beneath its feet, from which countless black hands reached out to grab it.
With a sudden stomp, the golden sword dragon vanished without a trace.
Seeing this, Leng Jun quickly took action.
"Zero-degree impact!"
Leng Jun raised his hands, and a spiral-shaped ice attack swept towards the golden sword dragon.
Unfortunately, his attack was barely a tickle; the golden shield of the Golden Sword Dragon blocked all the ice.
"Teacher! Use that again!"
Su Mo shouted.
Even his Martial Soul True Body couldn't kill the Golden Sword Dragon, so now he can only use that one move.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei clasped hands again, and golden and silver halos bound the charging golden sword dragon, rendering it unable to move.
Now that things have come to this, Su Mo no longer hides his talents.
A white light spread out from beneath his feet; it was the Domain of the God of Slaughter.
Su Mo can unleash more power in the area covered by the light, while his opponent will be weakened.
"The Domain of the God of Slaughter?"
Yue Guan looked at Su Mo in disbelief; he hadn't expected Su Mo to have this hidden trick up his sleeve.
Su Mo activated the left arm bone of the million-year-old Golden Sword Dragon and instantly teleported to the head of the Golden Sword Dragon, whereupon golden wings quietly appeared.
He flapped his wings and hovered behind the head of the golden sword dragon.
"Golden Sword Dragon Slash!"
Su Mo's left arm bone emitted a golden light, and a huge golden sword aura was released in an instant.
With a clang, the golden sword dragon's head fell to the ground, and its massive body collapsed like a mountain.
Stunned, Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er hurriedly retreated, fearing they would be crushed to death by the enormous dragon corpse.
"Thank you so much, teacher and Ghost Douluo!"
Su Mo folded his wings and bowed to the two of them.
This was the first time he had personally killed a 100,000-year-old soul beast, and he was incredibly excited.
The golden sword dragon lay silently on the ground, lifeless.
A red light emerged from the golden sword dragon's body, and a few seconds later a blood-red soul ring appeared.
Su Mo couldn't help but swallow hard. Judging by the color, it must be at least 150,000 years old.
No wonder he was able to break through the bipolar stillness domain; if it weren't for the support of the million-year-old soul bone, he would have been unable to kill this giant beast.
(End of this chapter)