Chapter 547: The Fire Dragon Clan was captured
Chapter 547: The Fire Dragon Clan was captured
Ao Ling'er's screams were like ice water being poured over her head!
The violent attacks of Ao Yan and the other fire dragons came to an abrupt halt! The violent flame magic power dissipated in an instant.
Smoke and sparks slowly dispersed...
The scene before them made all the fire dragons' eyes bloodshot!
Ao Ling'er's originally gorgeous fiery red dragon scales were now charred and in a mess on her back!
One third of the dragon's scales were smashed and peeled off by the attacks of its own people, revealing the bloody wounds underneath, which even emitted the smell of meat!
Horrible!
"True Lord Kuang Lei——!!!"
Ao Yan's roar was filled with overwhelming hatred and a hint of barely perceptible fear.
"Release my daughter immediately! Otherwise, my Jiaolong clan will mobilize all its strength to raze your Baiyun City to the ground, leaving no one alive—!!!"
Wang Bin had a blank expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard the desperate roar.
With a flip of his wrist, the soul-binding rope appeared in his hand.
His movements were as fast as lightning, and in a few strokes he tied up the severely injured and wailing Ao Ling'er into a "dumpling" that could not move.
He put it into the spirit beast ring on his wrist. His movements were smooth and flowing.
"Okay, Ao Yan."
Wang Bin's voice returned to normal, but it carried an undeniable pressure. "This farce should end. Even a blind man can see the gap between us."
I just want a living fire dragon, and... I'm in a hurry."
“Hoo-ha! You’re dreaming!”
Ao Yan responded with an even more furious roar, and the huge dragon tail swung towards Wang Bin with a sound of breaking through the air!
"The Fire Dragon Clan—would rather die than surrender! We will never be enslaved—!!"
It showed its attitude with the most decisive actions!
Wang Bin's eyes turned cold, and under the control of his mind, three huge Dharma images rushed into the remaining group of fire dragons, setting off a new round of violent crushing!
His figure flashed, and he appeared above the head of a Jindan realm fire dragon as if teleporting!
A slap came with the sound of whistling wind——
"Snapped--!"
The fire dragon didn't even have time to scream before it was hit so hard that it saw stars, rolled over and crashed into the ground, instantly losing its fighting power!
He was deliberately holding back his strength, fearing that he would kill the Jindan realm dragon with one slap.
“Roar! Roar! Roar—!”
Ao Yan, who was tightly entangled by the giant elephant Dharma image, watched helplessly as Wang Bin knocked his people unconscious, tied them up, and threw them into the spirit beast ring like chickens.
He was so anxious that he let out desperate and angry roars, and struggled frantically, but he was unable to break free from the suppression of the Dharma image!
Wang Bin, wearing the star spirit armor, strolls leisurely in the fire dragon's fiery power!
The flames that were powerful enough to burn mountains and boil seas, when they hit the armor shimmering with starlight, only caused a few ripples and could not even hurt a hair on his head!
One punch! One palm! In less than ten breaths!
In the entire space, only Ao Yan's huge body was left struggling and roaring in vain in the air, surrounded by three Dharma images that were like leeches attached to his bones and being beaten madly!
It has already been at the end of its strength and has no ability to fight back!
Despair! Like an icy tide, it drowned Ao Yan.
Although it couldn't understand why Baiyun City dared to attack the noble Jiaolong clan?
The strength of the human Yuanying in front of it completely overturned all its understanding of "Nascent Soul cultivators"!
There is an old turtle in the Spirit Transformation Realm outside, staring at you hungrily. Even escaping is a luxury!
Thinking that his noble dragon body might be ridden and enslaved by lowly humans in the future...
An unprecedented feeling of humiliation and determination instantly overwhelmed its last bit of sanity!
“Roar! Dragons will never be slaves!!”
Ao Yan let out a final, tragic roar!
The dragon ball in its body spun and expanded crazily! A destructive and violent aura that was enough to raze the entire space to the ground,
Like a volcano about to erupt, it erupts uncontrollably!
It's going to self-destruct! Die together!
Wang Bin frowned slightly. The self-explosion of the dragon in the Nascent Soul Perfection Realm would not pose a big threat to him as he was protected by the Star Spirit Armor.
But most of the nine fire dragons on the ground that were knocked unconscious by him would probably be blown to death in an instant!
This won't do! His eyes flashed, and he spoke in an unusually "calm" and even mocking tone:
"Ao Yan, save your energy."
"The power of your self-explosion can't even scratch my skin. But..."
Wang Bin's eyes swept over the unconscious Fire Dragon on the ground. "I'm afraid your remaining tribesmen will be blown to pieces by you."
"Once you die, the Fire Dragon Clan...will be completely wiped out at your hands."
He paused, his voice carrying a hint of temptation.
"Think about it, the Jiaolong clan is the Jiaolong clan, and the Shuijiao clan is the Shuijiao clan.
You are the Fire Dragon Clan...isn't that an independent clan?"
"Let the Fire Dragon Clan be wiped out in your hands?
Do you...have the nerve to face your ancestors in the underworld?"
"For thousands of years, your Fire Dragon Clan has been oppressed by the Water Dragons, and you haven't been able to produce a single Divine Fire Dragon in thousands of years..."
"Now, your daughter Ao Ling'er has been blessed by heaven and has returned to her ancestral form to become the only fire dragon in thousands of years. This is the hope for your Fire Dragon Clan to rise again!
Ao Yan!"
Wang Bin's voice suddenly turned cold, with a chilling sneer,
"Hahahaha! You really feel good when you explode.
But if you die and the Fire Dragon clan is destroyed, guess... what will happen to your fire dragon daughter who has regressed to her ancestral form in my hands?
Isn't it... just letting me do whatever I want?"
Om-!
It's like being poured over by a basin of ice water!
Ao Yan's aura of self-destruction, which had reached its peak of violence, suddenly stopped! The dragon ball, which had been spinning and expanding crazily, also stopped instantly!
In the huge dragon's eyes, the original madness and determination receded like the tide.
Instead, there is... endless sorrow, overwhelming anger, and... a frustration that goes deep into the bones and is enough to crush even a dragon's soul!
Wang Bin's words were like the most vicious steel needle, accurately piercing his most fatal weakness as the patriarch and father!
At the moment when Ao Yan's mind was shaken and he felt hopeless——
Swish!
Wang Bin's figure was like a ghost, and instantly appeared right above Ao Yan's huge dragon head.
The long-accumulated right fist carried a terrifying force that could shatter mountains—
He attacked the dazed dragon head without mercy!
"boom--!!!"
"Uh……"
Ao Yan only had time to let out a painful groan, the severe pain making him wake up instantly! But - it was too late!
That familiar soul-binding rope, with its power of confinement, had already tightly wrapped around its massive body! No matter how it struggled, the dragon's power was like a drop in the ocean!
Wang Bin moved as fast as lightning.
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh…”
Within a few breaths, the nine unconscious fire dragons on the ground, along with the bound Ao Yan, were all thrown into the spirit beast ring on his wrist.
In the space protected by the stars, the heat was still lingering, smoke and dust filled the air, but it was already dead silent.
Wang Bin's ten-meter-tall body slowly shrank and returned to its original shape.
He brushed off the non-existent dust on the Star Spirit Armor and nodded calmly towards the black tortoise guarding outside the cave.
"Master Xuan, this is done.
You must return to Xingchen Island immediately to take charge, just in case. I will also go to Donghai City to check the situation!"
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