RNP Chapter 627 The True Ancestor of Sub-Dragons! The Radiant Dragon King!
Chapter 627 The True Ancestor of Sub-Dragons! The Radiant Dragon King!
"Buzzing!"
As that majestic voice, accompanied by astonishment, fell, the silver-white spatial tunnel originally created by the Scythe Emperor began to tremble, and wisps of purple light pierced through space, blooming directly into the silver-white spatial tunnel.
In an instant, a terrifying and violent aura of destruction swept out, and the entire space began to shake and collapse further!
"My lord!"
Upon seeing this, the Scythe Emperor's eyes immediately tensed up.
For him, who was constructing the space tunnel, the terror of this destructive aura was even more palpable; it was a power that was simply not on the same level as his!
Upon seeing this, Jiang Xiu's purple eyes narrowed slightly, but the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul within him seemed to have been summoned and automatically possessed him!
"Sing!"
As a loud, assertive dragon roar resounded, Jiang Xiu's deep purple eyes suddenly transformed into savage, crimson-gold dragon eyes, staring at the space before him like two burning dragon flames. His body was covered with purple-gold dragon scales, and a pair of purple-gold dragon wings trembled behind him instantly, unleashing a vast dragon might!
The originally violent purple light gradually calmed down after sensing this aura, and surrounded Jiang Xiu, faintly emitting a strange sense of resonance.
The shaking and crumbling space stabilized once again.
"what?"
The owner of the original voice seemed to have witnessed this scene and couldn't help but let out a surprised cry.
Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Xiu did not panic at all. He grabbed the Scythe Emperor beside him and rushed into the last light curtain of the space tunnel.
This time, the owner of the voice did not make a move again.
"Buzz!"
With a "hum" from the light screen, the Scythe Emperor felt the light and shadows spinning before his eyes. Then, he felt as if he had entered another space, surrounded by a terrifying aura of destruction, as if it would tear him apart and annihilate him.
"What...what is this...?"
When he saw the scene before him, even with his near-divine cultivation level, he was stunned and stood there, his eyes filled with shock.
Within this space, there were jagged, deep purple mountains that resembled crystal. These mountains were crisscrossed with ravines, yet they all reached towards the sky and stood firmly on the ground. Each mountain exuded an aura of destruction and was faintly accompanied by a violent and pure dragon's might.
These mountain ranges stretch for thousands of miles, with no end in sight, and each mountain range is faintly covered with wisps of purple-gold light.
What made the Scythe Emperor bewildered was that he not only sensed a terrifying aura of destruction in these mountains, but also a feeling of resentment and extreme anger...
"Is this entire secret realm surrounded by mountains?"
After a moment, the Scythe Emperor slowly came to his senses and murmured.
"This is not a mountain."
Jiang Xiu looked at everything before him and shook his head slightly, saying, "This is a dragon skeleton, a dragon skeleton tens of thousands of feet long!"
"What!" The Scythe Emperor was instantly shocked.
You should know that the second strongest being in their Abyss Plane, the Spirit Emperor, belongs to the Abyss Spirit Dragon Clan, and the Spirit Emperor's true form is only a few thousand feet tall at most!
And if this is a dragon skeleton, then they are currently inside the dragon skeleton!
Jiang Xiu ignored the Scythe Emperor's shock, and simply raised his eyes slightly to look up at the sky.
"The one who was born alongside the Dragon God, who bears the crown of the dragon race, and who is known as the ancestor of the sub-dragons... must be the senior."
As soon as Jiang Xiu said this, the entire space began to tremble, and countless purple-gold rays of light flew out from those "mountains" and continuously gathered in the space.
"Rumble rumble rumble!"
As the ancient, ancient sound of clashing swords and galloping horses rang out, a pair of enormous, sun-like purple-gold dragon eyes lit up the sky and earth. Immediately afterward, a proud and indestructible dragon head materialized, exuding an aura of majesty, with its rugged dragon horns constantly winding.
At this moment, the entire space seemed to come alive, and the surrounding purple-gold "mountains" began to pulsate.
Those indifferent, purple-gold dragon eyes looked down at Jiang Xiu and the Scythe Emperor, as if looking down at two ants.
The mere presence of this dragon head suspended in space caused a piercing wail to echo from the surrounding environment, and a will to incinerate all things in destruction spread throughout the heavens and earth.
And this is precisely the dragon soul of the ancestor of all dragons, the Radiant Dragon King!
Upon seeing the Dragon Soul of the Radiant Dragon King, a glint of light flashed in Jiang Xiu's eyes.
He knew that this Radiant Dragon King was born alongside the Dragon God and could be considered the strongest among the dragons. Moreover, the Radiant Dragon King possessed a powerful and terrifying destructive force.
For some reason, the Dragon God was worried that the Radiant Dragon King would not be able to control this destructive power, so he took action and killed the Radiant Dragon King, and stripped the Radiant Dragon King of his Dragon Crown.
"Human, I never expected you to know my name."
The purple-gold dragon head looked at Jiang Xiu, a hint of barely perceptible surprise flashing in its tyrannical eyes.
Jiang Xiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, saying, "Of course, and I've come here to see you, senior."
Upon hearing this, the Dragon King's expression remained unchanged.
"Human, you are of the human race, while I am of the dragon race. How can I be your senior? Moreover, what brings you here to me?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiu merely smiled slightly. After all, to obtain the original power of the Radiant Dragon King, he first needed to ascertain what the Radiant Dragon King cared about.
Then, Jiang Xiu continued, "That being said, do you know anything about the Dragon Clan now?"
"The dragon race nowadays..."
The Radiant Dragon King murmured, a hint of reminiscence flashing in his indifferent dragon eyes.
Although he was killed by the Dragon God back then, his strength was enough to allow his dragon soul to survive for a long time.
He had witnessed the earth-shattering battle between the dragon race and the divine realm back then.
The dragons, leading their divine beasts, clashed endlessly with the gods of the divine realm. Divine blood stained the entire realm, countless gods perished, and countless dragons died.
On that day, corpses littered the sky, and the mournful cries of the dragons echoed endlessly.
He was well aware that the Dragon God had lost that great war in the realm of gods, and even more so, his dragon race had lost.
Did he want to help when he saw his own kind die? He didn't know, after all, there was nothing he could do at the time.
But the next moment, the Radiant Dragon King shook his head slightly and said, "What do you think of what you've said to me? Do you intend to persuade me to revive the Dragon Clan?"
"Not only that," Jiang Xiu chuckled.
Upon hearing this, the Radiant Dragon King paused for the first time, but his eyes quickly returned to their contemptuous expression, his tone laced with disdain:
"Human, let's set aside the fact that I've already had my Dragon Crown stolen. Whether or not I want to revive the dragon race, even if I did want to, why should I listen to you? Do you think you have the strength to do so?"
"King Huanglong, whether I can do it or not, you'll know once you see it with your own eyes."
Jiang Xiu's crimson dragon eyes narrowed slightly, and a tall figure instantly stood behind him. As the Shadow King's ancient, dark red eyes lit up, he raised his hand, and a majestic voice gradually rang out.
"Dragon Shadow Legion! Rise up!"