Summit of the Old Gods

Chapter 511: 472 Wake up!!


"Roar!!"

The Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon dragged its massive body, over five hundred meters in length, crashing forward with an earth-shattering force, as though it intended to crush everything in its path.

Arrogant, domineering, with an aura that pierced the skies!

By common standards, a body size of five hundred meters was already astonishing.

But to the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon clan, this size was insufficient to reach the "Great Demon of Sea Realm" level, only qualifying as River Realm.

"Hmph." A murderous intent surged in Lu Ran's eyes. He stood resolutely before the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon, fearless and steadfast.

In the depths of his gaze, a faint glimmer of crimson swept by like a phantom.

And then—an extraordinary spectacle unfolded!

Any observer would surely think the blood-red flood dragon would crush the minuscule member of the Human Clan or swallow him whole.

Yet, impossibly, the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon's enormous body suddenly trembled violently!

"Hiss..."

The dragon let out a keening cry, its roar still reverberating across the heavens and earth. But the once terrifying dragon's roar now sounded unmistakably like a scream of agony.

Yes—agony!

The Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon had fallen victim to a poison known as "Tethering Silk."

It was appalled to discover it had been dragged into a crimson world. Countless red threads surged from all directions, piercing through its scales and ravaging its flesh.

"Hiss!! Hiss..."

The dragon's forward charge came to an abrupt halt, shrieking miserably.

Its pain was uncontrollable. It twisted its colossal body, spraying forth a gargantuan pillar of fire from its gaping mouth.

Evil Technique·Sea-Piercing Flame!

The dragon's head flailed wildly, spewing flames in every direction—into the sea, into the heavens, where they punctured clouds heavy with rolling smoke.

The image was utterly terrifying!

Being engulfed by such flames would spell disastrous consequences!

To be truthful, this clan's sheer size was like a bug in the system.

Replace it with another River Realm Evil Demon, say the Blood Disaster Dog clan—how could the flames from a dog's mouth ever rival the terrifying scope of the Sea-Piercing Flame?

"Heh." Lu Ran sneered coldly, his figure promptly vanishing.

In the next instant, he reappeared at the side of the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon's head, driving the Eight Desolates Annihilation Blade forward with deadly precision.

"Slash!"

The Tianchen Steel-crafted Eight Desolates Blade was razor-sharp. Wrapped in Lu Ran's Divine Power and bolstered by Fierce Heavenly Power, it instantly shattered the flood dragon's blood-colored scales.

The blade plunged straight into the dragon's flesh!

"Hiss..." The Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon thrashed desperately, roaring furiously.

Does it hurt?

Maybe just a little.

After all, Lu Ran was far too small.

The Tang Blade in his hand was even smaller. Embedded in the dragon's body, it seemed to give off an impression of insignificance, almost negligible.

Negligible?

Lu Ran's gaze turned icy. Gripping the Eight Desolates Blade buried in the dragon's flesh tightly, a black cloud billowed beneath his feet.

From beside the dragon's head, he wielded the blade to carve backward, slicing across the dragon's body!

"Chop! Chop..."

Where the blade passed, scales fractured and scattered in every direction.

A long, thin wound stretched across the dragon's face to its neck and continued toward its body.

Scalding dragon blood splattered across Lu Ran's body!

The sight was extraordinarily grand!

But the problem was...

Could such a thin wound inflict effective damage on this colossal beast?

Unclear.

Lu Ran didn't care.

His actions weren't aimed at causing harm—they were fulfilling a promise.

Just moments ago, he had assured the Eight Desolates Annihilation Blade that he would use the boiling dragon blood...

To cleanse the blade!

"Buzz!"

Lu Ran continued to carve with the blade when he felt its hilt tremble heavily in his grasp.

"Hmm?" Lu Ran's eyes lit up.

Yes. Absolutely.

Eight Desolates, we've been at Holy Spirit Mountain for far too long, and fought for far too long.

You should awaken!

"Hiss!" Of course, the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon noticed the infuriating little pest.

The physical pain was trivial—insignificant in comparison to the mental torment it endured.

But Lu Ran's blatant provocation... was deeply insulting. Insulting to the dragon, that is!

Furious beyond reconciliation, the dragon's energy erupted violently.

Evil Technique·Flood Dragon Flame Killing Domain!

Instantly, countless miniature flame flood dragons materialized within its body and swarmed outward.

This type of domain technique was overwhelmingly powerful!

An infinite number of tiny flame flood dragons surrounded their caster's form, autonomously seeking to kill foes.

Ever since Lu Ran became a Believer, the techniques he least wanted to face were loud ones.

And the techniques he despised the most were mobile ones!

He vividly recalled the time when he first encountered the Prison Sky Demon clan in the Human World, those horrifying arms had taught him quite the lesson.

Even now, thinking about it made him grit his teeth.

"Shhhh~"

Lu Ran's expression darkened as he flashed several hundred meters away.

The Eight Desolates Blade trembled faintly in his hand, scalding dragon blood dripping down its tip into the ocean below.

Lu Ran extended his hand forward, energy roiling within his palm.

"Pop~"

The whimsical sound of a fish blowing bubbles echoed across the sky.

A gigantic Mo Li materialized, its head forming rapidly as it soared toward the heavens.

Mo Li Clan Grand Technique·Ink-Colored Evil Carp!

Bear in mind, even the River Grade Ink-Colored Evil Carp measured an imposing three hundred meters.

Emanating from the hand of a mere Human Clan member, the scene was nothing short of fantastical.

"Hiss..."

Within moments, the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon let loose a piercing shriek.

This clan's spiritual defense has always been their weak point.

And yet, the Ink-Colored Evil Carp's peculiar bubble-blowing sound launched a devastating spiritual assault against its target!

While charging toward the dragon, it simultaneously unleashed countless miniature Mo Li carp. If these fish ensnared their target, they would mercilessly claw through the target's neural pathways.

"Roar!!"

The Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon descended into complete madness, roaring in agony as it spewed forth another Sea-Piercing Flame.

The enormous pillar of fire actually pierced through the Ink-Colored Evil Carp!

However, the carp did not immediately disintegrate upon impact; though its belly was punctured, its head remained intact, continuing its haunting bubble-blowing sound.

Lu Ran flashed again, appearing beside the dragon's head and unleashing a sharp shout: "Ahhhh!!!"

Sea Merfolk Evil Technique·Sea Merfolk Song!

The Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon's body froze abruptly!

The fire pillar spewing from its mouth ceased, and even the miniature flame flood dragons swimming around it dissipated into nothingness.

Flood Dragon Flame Killing Domain, being a domain technique, functioned as a sustained spell.

But Lu Ran's Triple Attack thoroughly broke the dragon's spirit!

Tethering Evil Technique·Silk Pupil!

Mo Li Evil Technique·Ink-Colored Evil Carp!

Sea Merfolk Evil Technique·Sea Merfolk Song!

All were spiritual assaults, targeting the dragon's weakest point!

Mere moments ago, the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon was rampant, considering the minuscule human beneath its notice, ready to crush Lu Ran underfoot.

But now...

The dragon had been rendered upright like a soldier at attention!

Its massive body hung stiffly in the sky.

"Shhh!" With a flash of movement, Lu Ran reappeared right before the enormous dragon's eye!

Truly daring with his skills!

Lu Ran's killing intent surged, his pupils dyed an eerily vibrant crimson. Leaning forward, he pressed his face directly against the dragon's eye.

Man and dragon met with penetrating gazes.

A diminutive human trampled the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon's domain, wreaking havoc directly upon its face!

The dragon's mind, already clouded and confused, fell further into abyssal crimson chaos.

Thousands of red threads tore at its body, ravaging its fragile psyche.

"Whimper..."

Weeping in torment, the dragon's elongated body trembled violently, thrashing its head and plunging into the depths of the sea.

"Slash!"

Blade met flesh!

Lu Ran's figure flickered, appearing atop the dragon's head as the Eight Desolates Blade plunged deep into its flesh.

This time, Lu Ran made no attempt to step onto clouds. Instead, a dense mist erupted beneath his feet!

"Slash—"

Almost like a sprinter, Lu Ran gripped the hilt embedded in the dragon's skull and began rushing down its body.

"Buzz!!"

The Eight Desolates Blade, buried deep within flesh and drenched in boiling dragon blood, emitted a roaring hum.

The vibration was fierce—unprecedented!

On the distant sea, a lone figure stood quietly.

Xun Yifei tilted his head upward, his gaze burning with intensity.

He was here on assignment; Mr. Cong Long had been worried about the Sect Leader and sent Xun Yifei to hold the line.

Instead, Xun Yifei witnessed a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Amid the rolling thunderclouds and raging waves, his Sect Leader slaughtered the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon in a singularly brutal fashion...

One man, one blade.

From dragon head to body, and then all the way to its tail!

"Splash!" A thunderous crash erupted.

The massive Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon slammed into the ocean heavily, generating towering waves!

Lu Ran did not follow it down. Instead, wind and waves supported his steps, suspending him in mid-air.

Now, he appeared more like a "blood man."

Holding the Eight Desolates Blade in one hand, dripping with dragon blood, he ran his fingers across its edge.

Boiling dragon blood slid away, revealing the gleaming Tianchen Steel material beneath.

"Eight Desolates."

"Buzz!" The blade quivered lightly, seeming to respond to its master.

Lu Ran licked his lips with exhilaration, ready to speak.

"Hiss!!" Another dragon howl echoed.

The Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon had reached its limits, plunging into madness, as though it had lost all self-awareness.

A gigantic dragon's head suddenly emerged from the sea, its body consumed by raging flames!

Evil Technique·Dragon Flame Body!

The Evil Technique version of Fiery Fire Heavenly Leader!

Without question, before its energy and strength were completely depleted, its Evil Technique output would be immensely amplified.

If even a trace of energy clipped Lu Ran, he would be reduced to fragments!

From afar, Xun Yifei's heart leapt.

Dragons that had lost consciousness were extremely dangerous entities!

He wanted to intervene, to suggest Lu Ran retreat temporarily—surely the wise move.

Yet at this moment, Lu Ran's domineering aura was overwhelming!

Amid the ocean and sky, Lu Ran suddenly raised his hand high. Beneath the boiling clouds, a colossal battle axe rapidly formed.

Xun Yifei's eyes narrowed slightly!

That was...

The Barbaric Woman Clan's River Realm Technique·Barbaric Evil Battle Axe?!

"Whoosh!"

A hundred-meter-wide battle axe descended from the skies, carrying enough power to split mountains and seas, slashing toward the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon.

"Boom!!!"

The axe's edge struck fiercely, sending waves crashing like tsunamis to either side.

"Hiss..." The dragon howled miserably, its burning body cleaved in two!

All that remained was a massive dragon head, and ten meters of fragmented neck and body trailing behind.

Undeniably, both the Fierce Heavenly Sect and the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon clan's offensive prowess were horrendous.

But my Barbaric Woman Clan's output is equally explosive!

The Barbaric Evil Battle Axe had a second stage of output!

Massive quantities of yellow sand surged from the axe's edge, forming a terrifying Sand Sea that blanketed the ocean waves, raging uncontrollably.

Lu Ran twirled his blade, his figure flashing once more!

Amid the sands and waves, the green-cloaked figure appeared behind the dragon's shattered body.

"Slash—"

Lu Ran gripped the blade with both hands, eyes trained on the dragon's severed body as Immortal Fog churned beneath his feet!

"Eight Desolates!"

"Six months!"

"We fought on land and sea—today we battle the skies!"

Lu Ran roared furiously and charged into the mangled dragon's body!

Scalding dragon blood soaked him instantly, the razor-sharp blade carving through flesh and driving from tail to head, destined to pierce through the Angry Sea Flame Flood Dragon.

"Eight Desolates! Wake the hell up!!"

Buzz!!

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