Chapter 1135: What the Hell Is This Thing?

Chapter 1135: What the Hell Is This Thing?

An Lin was very confident.

He continued onward atop his brick, crossing over countless mountains.

“Howl!”

A flying snake with dragon wings and golden eyes roared as it lunged toward An Lin.

An Lin swept two fingers through the air in the flying snake’s direction.

Powerful sword intent tore through space and whistled through the air before instantly slicing the flying snake in half.

Insta-kill!

An Lin shook his head. “I haven’t encountered any highly-intelligent Dragon Tribe living beings, but I have encountered many mutant beasts with Dragon Tribe bloodlines. I’ve seen flying dragon snakes, dragon tail armadillos, dragon claw tigers…

“I wonder what type of strange things the Dragon Tribe ancestor did to the living beings here to create so many strange creatures…”

An Lin was led astray by a strange train of thought as he continued aimlessly forward.

Boom!

A powerful divine sense swept over him.

The hair on the back of An Lin’s neck stood up on end as he turned toward a certain direction.

A black figure flew into the air before arriving in front of An Lin.

The two of them surveyed one another with curiosity in both their eyes.

This was a man with inky-black dragon horns, a pair of crimson eyes, bat-like wings on his back, and a long, crimson trident in his hand.

Both of them remained silent for several seconds.

“What the hell is this thing?”

An Lin and the strange-looking Dragon Tribe cultivator spoke at the same time.

An Lin: “…”

Dragon Tribe cultivator: “…”

“You can speak? Are you some sort of new mixed-breed dragon?” An Lin was astonished.

“Hahaha… Mixed-breed? I am the most purebred dragon, mixed-breed trash!” The Dragon Tribe cultivator chortled with an arrogant expression on his face.

“Who are you calling mixed-breed trash?” An Lin’s face fell. He was angry.

“I’m referring to you, mixed-breed trash! You don’t have any Dragon Tribe characteristics. You look exactly like a human, you scum!” A disdainful expression appeared on the Dragon Tribe cultivator’s face as his aura instantly erupted forth, making the vital energy within a radius of five kilometers surge as a result.

This was quite a terrifying aura.

However, it didn’t even hold a candle to An Lin’s.

“What do you mean I look like a human? Look closely, little boy! Your daddy IS a human!” An Lin’s skin turned crimson golden, and his aura erupted forth explosively.

“What?!” The Dragon Tribe cultivator’s expression shifted drastically in the face of An Lin’s terrifying aura.

Boom!

Flames suddenly exploded below An Lin’s feet, creating a wave of flames that lit up the entire night sky.

The Dragon Tribe cultivator hadn’t even come to his senses before An Lin propelled himself forward and launched an almighty fist toward him!

So fast!

The Dragon Tribe cultivator used his crimson trident as a shield against the overwhelming force crashing toward him.

This was an extremely explosive power!

A violent boom erupted, and the power of the fist shattered the crimson trident before bashing a depression into the man’s chest.

“Pfff…!” The Dragon Tribe cultivator threw up a mouthful of blood and hurtled back for several kilometers, having almost been knocked out by that one punch.

Six Divine Flames and one Holy Flame hovered around An Lin’s body, making him appear as if he was a true Fire God as he looked down upon the Dragon Tribe cultivator with a scornful expression. “Hmph! A piece of mere Return to Void Intermediate Stage trash dares to talk sh*t to me?”

He was just about to chase his opponent down and continue flexing.

However, his opponent fled into the distance without even turning his head around once…

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The Dragon Tribe cultivator fled without even a hint of hesitation and had even unleashed a flight mystic technique in the process.

The Dragon Tribe cultivator had fled to several dozen kilometers away in the blink of an eye before An Lin finally gave up. He couldn’t catch his opponent even if he tried at this point…

“Sigh, if only I had Little Na’s spatial skipping ability.” An Lin was a little sad.

Thinking about it now, spatial skipping over short distances really was a god-like skill for all types of purposes.

An Lin swallowed a Blood Spirit Pill before continuing on his brick.

“That guy just said he was a purebred dragon, but none of the Western dragons or Eastern dragons look like that. Is he one of the evil dragons of the Ancient Tai Chu Dragon Realm?”

“Dragon horns, crimson eyes, bat wings, and a crimson trident… He looked so much like an antagonist. If he didn’t have those dragon horns, I would’ve mistaken him for a True Demon Tribe cultivator.”

An Lin roasted his opponent’s outward appearance as he continued to forge ahead.

Within a set of sharp mountain ranges.

“Master Dark Night Trident, you’ve finally returned from hunting!”

“Ah! Master Dark Night Trident, how did you sustain those injuries?”

Two men with dragon horns and crimson eyes let loose cries of surprise.

The man grasped his sunken chest and swallowed a spirit pill with a grave expression. “I encountered an insanely powerful human…”

This Dragon Tribe cultivator was the same one that An Lin had just knocked flying with a single punch.

“Huh…! What did you say?”

“How could a human come into this place?”

His two servants were completely astonished and in clear disbelief.

“He has no reason to lie to me about something like that. Forget about him, how is our satellite scouting system coming along?” Dark Night Trident asked.

The two servants instantly stood to attention and extended an ancient dragon army salute. “Everything is ready to go!”

A cruel smile appeared on Dark Night Trident’s face. “Very good. Let the hunt begin!”

The Ancient Tai Chu Dragon Realm was the same as the Void Star Section of the Ancient Tai Chu Realm. There was no daylight and no sun. The entire place was enshrouded in eternal darkness with the exception of the dazzling stars in the sky.

In a certain place.

A lake on the ground glowed with a white light, as if it were a full moon situated on the ground.

A series of dazzling sword projections swept through the air, accompanied by bloodcurdling cries.

A Dragon Tribe cultivator stabbed his sword into the heart of a lizard dragon, which was already riddled with wounds.

The lizard dragon wailed with anguish and struggled for its life, but its vitality was being drained relentlessly.

The Dragon Tribe cultivator’s eyes became an even purer golden color, and his aura also became slightly more powerful.

“Are those the cries of a weakling? How sad…”

An arrogant smile appeared on the Dragon Tribe cultivator’s face as his eyes shone with a cold light.

“If you don’t want to be eaten here, then you have to eat others first. This is the law of this world. Weaklings like you can only sacrifice your blood and flesh to me in order to further progress my power…”

This Dragon Tribe cultivator was none other than Ao Qingyu of the Dragon Court of the Eastern Seas.

The huge lizard dragon’s vitality was completely drained.

Ao Qingyu closed his eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly.

“Too weak… I need more powerful enemies to provide me with better sustenance!”

Within the South Snake Sea Realm of the East Sea.

The lightning clouds in the sky were slowly becoming denser.

Mythological Beast Ba Xia was taking a quick nap.

A brawny male Dragon Tribe cultivator traveled over the ocean before arriving in front of Ba Xia. His upper body was completely exposed, revealing a series of ghastly scars, and he extended a respectful salute toward the mythological beast. “Senior Ba Xia, sorry for being late. Am I still able to enter?”

Ba Xia opened its eyes slightly. “Heh, there is still time, so of course you can enter. I haven’t seen you for a long time, and you’ve made a lot of progress.”

The Dragon Tribe cultivator subdued his aura of slaughter as a smile appeared on his face. “I’ve been trapped for ten thousand years! I can finally battle to my heart’s content now, so it’s only natural that I would have made some progress.”

“Ever since Shen Yin and Ao Guanyu fell, and Ao Xiaowu refused to do anything aside from sleeping, there have been very few Dragon Tribe successors that have caught my eye. You’re not bad, kid,” Ba Xia commented in an indifferent voice.

The Dragon Tribe cultivator extended another salute. “Thank you for your compliment, Senior Ba Xia. There is not much time left, so I have to make haste and enter the Ancient Tai Chu Dragon Realm!”

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