Chapter 1145: Xu Xiaolan's present

Chapter 1145: Xu Xiaolan’s present

The Western Dragon Forest Lightning God, Zeus, was now completely at the mercy of others, and on top of that, he was forced to watch An Lin and Xu Xiaolan flirt with one another.

He had envisioned himself perishing in a battle for the history books. He had also envisioned himself falling to the might of the heavens during his pursuit of dao.

However, never would he have thought that he would end up as a present.

He had been reduced to a present given by a human to another human with a Dragon Tribe bloodline…

“Xiaolan, I’ll leave this dragon to you. Maybe you’ll be able to make a breakthrough after taking this dragon’s power,” An Lin said with a wide grin.

Xu Xiaolan was a little concerned. “I’m a little afraid that my body won’t be able to bear such a massive influx of power if I really kill it.”

She was afraid of self-detonation…

Zeus’ entire body trembled, and he immediately grasped onto this lifejacket. “You’re right! You’ve identified a crucial point. I’m a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure, and you’re a Soul Formation Stage cultivator. There is a vast disparity between our cultivation bases, so how can you expect to be able to absorb my power?”

Xu Xiaolan’s expression darkened upon hearing this. “Are you looking down on me?”

Zeus: “???”

“I was initially a little concerned, but now, I have to prove myself! I can even house the power of the Vermilion Bird within my body, so your power is nothing!” Xu Xiaolan spoke with a firm expression.

Zeus: “…”

If it wasn’t for the fact that he had been tied up, he would’ve slapped himself across the face.

Ao Qingyu was looking at Xu Xiaolan with a hint of envy on his face. “An Lin sure is willing to do a lot for her. To think that he would just give away the power of a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure. Is this… true love?”

The death of any Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure was a monumental event that could rock the entire world. Anyone who could slay a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure in the Ancient Tai Chu Dragon Realm could easily be justified to boast about it for a hundred years.

However, An Lin was willing to give up this opportunity for someone else. To this, Ao Qingyu felt a sense of admiration toward him, but at the same time, he felt like An Lin was a little stupid.

As for the possibility that An Lin was unable to absorb the power of dragons? That was impossible! Ao Qingyu was adamant that An Lin was a certain special Dragon Tribe successor…

“Ah! You’re not getting away!”

Ao Qingyu suddenly let loose an enraged cry as he flew toward a certain direction atop his sword.

It turned out that Zhuo Ma was making a run for it again after witnessing Zeus’ defeat.

“Howl!”

Another dragon howl swept through heaven and earth.

Zhuo Ma was crying for help again.

Ao Qingyu had almost been killed by Zhuo Ma and Zeus, and he was only able to turn the tables with An Lin’s help. He had almost lost his life here, so of course he was not going to let Zhuo Ma go so easily.

“Don’t run, you filthy dragon! Fight me if you dare!” Ao Qingyu roared.

Zhuo Ma continued to release its extreme frost farts to impede Ao Qingyu.

The two of them disappeared into the distance.

An Lin didn’t give chase. He had already successfully achieved his goal of finding Xu Xiaolan.

In order to avoid any mishaps, Xu Xiaolan decided to finish off Zeus as soon as possible.

She pulled out her Dragon Sparrow Sword and slashed down upon the golden dragon’s head.

Clang!

A loud clang erupted.

Xu Xiaolan was knocked back by a powerful rebounding force, and the Dragon Sparrow Sword almost slipped from her hands as a result.

“His skin is so hard!” Only now did she know just how terrifying An Lin’s opponent was. Even with his power restricted and his entire body riddled with severe wounds, his body was still extraordinarily resilient.

Hope reignited in Zeus’ heart. “Don’t waste your strength. My Diamond Divine Body cannot be broken by even Return to Void Stage mighty figures. If you let me go, I can swear a dao heart vow that…

“Howl!”

Zeus roared with pain before he even had a chance to finish his sentence.

The Holy Flame and lightning on the Dragon Sparrow Sword exploded forth to amplify its sharpness to the very maximum and was able to slice through Zeus’ Diamond Divine Body in the end.

“No!”

A ferocious light burst forth from Zeus’ eyes as he roared.

Golden dragon might erupted frantically like the indignant roar of an earth-shattering ferocious beast venting its flaming wrath.

Xu Xiaolan’s long, flowing hair flew behind her from the terrifying force behind the overwhelming dragon might.

However, her expression remained extremely calm, and her eyes turned pure gold in color as she used her True Dragon bloodline to resist the dragon might sweeping toward her.

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“Roar!” a crisp yet mighty roar erupted.

An Lin faltered slightly. This roar had come out of Xu Xiaolan’s mouth!

My God! Was Xu Xiaolan about to become a dragon?!

An Lin had extremely mixed emotions about this.

At this moment, the power imbued within Xu Xiaolan’s Dragon Sparrow Sword elevated even further as it sliced through Zeus’ neck.

The sword fell!

A massive rift close to ten kilometers in length was sliced into the ground.

At the same time, Zeus’ head detached from his body.

Blood gushed forth like a river.

Zeus’ bloodcurdling cries came to a grinding halt.

Peace and serenity resumed as blood continued to drip from the blade of the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

The Western Dragon Forest Lightning God, Zeus, had perished.

An invisible power began to flow into Xu Xiaolan’s body in a frenzy, as if it had been guided by some sort of law of heaven and earth. The flow of energy was like a boundless ocean with no end in sight.

This was a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure that had attained the power of the divine dao. The power of dragons contained within its body was simply unimaginable to normal cultivators.

Xu Xiaolan immediately sat down to meditate and circulated all of the power within her body to absorb this relentless flow of the power of dragons.

An Lin didn’t really know what was going on, but he could see the golden color in Xu Xiaolan’s eyes becoming purer, and her aura had also become more vast and powerful.

Xu Xiaolan’s Dragon Tribe bloodline had been completely activated.

An Lin felt as if he were facing a ferocious, ancient dragon.

Other people might have strict wives, but he had a f*cking strict ancient dragon as his wife!

“Phew… phew…”

As Xu Xiaolan expired, it was like a huge dragon taking long-winded inhalations and exhalations.

Her fair features became flushed as the golden power of dragons erupted from her body.

A pained expression appeared on her face, but her aura was still climbing.

“Is… is it too much?” An Lin was very tense and nervous, but he couldn’t do anything except pace from side to side in order to dispel some of his anxiety.

This was probably the ultimate first-world cultivation problem. The power of dragons was a good thing, but too much of it could make it a bad thing!

Dying from starvation was a tragedy, but dying from being stuffed with excessive energy was also a tragedy!

“Hmm…”

A soft moan suddenly sounded from Xu Xiaolan’s mouth.

An Lin turned to discover that beads of sweat had gathered on her forehead, which was slowly becoming red and flushed!

“Is… is she going to explode?” An Lin drew a sharp intake of breath.

The skin on Xu Xiaolan’s forehead cracked open all of a sudden.

An Lin’s heart jolted.

He didn’t even get a chance to do anything before another change struck again.

Two golden jade-like little horns began to pop out from Xu Xiaolan’s forehead!

An Lin’s mouth gaped open with shock. “Are… are those dragon horns? Is Xiaolan going to become a dragon after all?”

Xiaolan had the True Dragon bloodline within her body, so growing dragon horns wasn’t exactly out of the ordinary for her.

However, Xu Xiaolan suddenly extended a slender hand and violently slapped down toward the budding dragon horns on her forehead.

Slap!

Slap!

The golden jade-like little horns were forced back.

Her forehead reverted to its former fair, smooth look.

“Don’t come out, you’re too ugly,” Xu Xiaolan muttered to herself.

An Lin: “…”

He was completely flabbergasted. He didn’t even think that was possible!

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