HPDBC Chapter 966 - Chapter 966 Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Chapter 963 Slaying the Flood Dragon
Chapter 966 - Chapter 966 Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Chapter 963 Slaying the Flood Dragon
Chapter 966: Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Chapter 963 Slaying the Flood Dragon Chapter 966: Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Chapter 963 Slaying the Flood Dragon Seeing the Inferno Flood Dragon instantly closing in on him, Han Li’s face revealed a light smile.
From his sleeve, a finger slightly trembled, and a streak of red light shot out from his fingertip, vanishing in a flash.
At the same time, the sound of thunder erupted from behind him, and a pair of silvery-white wings suddenly appeared, fluttering gently.
The silvery light brightened immensely, and just as a pair of claws enwrapped in red light was about to strike, Han Li’s figure disappeared within the light.
The Inferno Flood Dragon swayed, its attack missing its mark.
Almost simultaneously, a sharp piercing sound suddenly rang by his ear.
Although it was not loud, a crystal-clear red needle appeared out of nowhere next to the dragon, fiercely stabbing towards a vital point between the brows of the Inferno Flood Dragon.
Surrounded by flickering flames, the Inferno Flood Dragon could only slightly hinder the object, which then broke through with a flash.
It was the exceptionally sharp Crystalized Flying Needle.
The needle flew silently and with incredible swiftness.
Caught off guard, the Inferno Flood Dragon was startled out of its wits as the needle shot towards it.
Without time to think, it could only desperately jerk its head to the side, but it was a bit too late.
With a slight noise, a miserable scream came from the monster’s mouth.
One claw covered most of its face while blood flowed down its fingers.
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The flying needle had pierced straight through the face of the vile dragon, shooting out from the other side.
Although the needle was incredibly sharp, being forged from a fire attribute monster pill, the Divine Skill it carried naturally couldn’t inflict much damage on the dragon.
However, as it pierced through the cheek, under Han Li’s spiritual control, it suddenly grew several times larger, leaving a thumb-sized hole in its face, causing excruciating pain.
But before the Inferno Flood Dragon could respond with rage, a thunderous sound rang out behind it.
Han Li’s figure appeared, and with a swing of his arm, a meter-long golden light ferociously chopped down.
However, the heart of the Inferno Flood Dragon sank, ignoring the severe pain on its face.
Its tail gleamed with a violent red light, and its body swelled immensely, sweeping towards Han Li like a massive fan, intent on smashing him into a pulp regardless of the consequences.
Han Li was slightly startled by this.
The monster was indeed a primordial demon beast, reacting incredibly quickly.
Most Human Cultivators wouldn’t have been able to defend against his Thunderstorm Wings surprise attack.
Thinking this, he slightly tilted his spiritual sense-driven golden sword light, slashing towards the tail first.
As soon as they made contact, the golden light split the red light and solidly slashed onto the tail.
The heart of the Inferno Flood Dragon trembled, and it quickly gathered all its demonic power into its tail, which turned a transparent, vivid red.
After a loud boom, the golden light and the blood red clashed, dazzlingly bright.
Han Li narrowed his eyes, blue light flickering within his pupils, as he clearly saw what was happening.
The golden swords formed from numerous flying swords hadn’t chopped off the tail in one go.
Instead, after cutting through the scales, they penetrated only a third into the tail, temporarily blocked by a particularly tough bone.
Han Li’s gaze flickered, and he formed hand seals, ready to retract the flying swords and strike again.
But at that moment, a strong suction emerged from within the tail, trapping the flying sword in place, rendering it immovable.
“Without your magic treasure, I’d like to see how you can defend yourself!”
The Inferno Flood Dragon, with a mad gleam in its eyes, laughed wildly and suddenly turned its head back, opened its mouth, and a red spiked light flickered.
A fist-sized bead, fading in and out of visibility, appeared within the dragon’s mouth.
“Demon Core,” Han Li’s pupils constricted as he instantly recognized the object.
The monster seemed to know it couldn’t match him in a frontal confrontation and audaciously took the chance while trapping his magic treasure to directly spew the Demon Core in an attack.
After Han Li’s expression changed, he shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly became blurred.
Then, with a flicker, three identical Han Lis eerily appeared, standing side by side.
This naturally made the Inferno Flood Dragon hesitate, unable to discern the real from the fake in that moment.
All three Han Lis simultaneously sneered and flicked their sleeves, sending three feet-long golden lights spurting from their sleeves simultaneously, fiercely slashing at the vile dragon.
The vile dragon was taken aback, seeing the three golden lights shooting from three different directions.
Panic set in its heart, and it could only hurriedly spew the Demon Core towards the middle gold light while its claws, radiating a bright red glow, fiercely reached for the other two golden beams.
Although it had experienced Han Li’s sharp flying swords, it didn’t believe that all three golden lights from Han Li were real.
Just like the three opponents, two were fake, and one was real.
If the Demon Core blocked the real one, it would be safe; if it wasn’t, then the hardness of its claws, which was superior to even its tail, could temporarily withstand the real flying sword, even at the cost of heavily damaging a claw, to kill Han Li directly with the Demon Core.
Unfortunately, just as this thought circled in its mind, a loud boom rang out.
The Demon Core’s transformed red light pushed the opposing golden light several meters away, revealing the true form of the flying sword.
“The middle flying sword is real,” the Inferno Flood Dragon thought, pleased.
But no sooner had this thought appeared, the other two golden lights suddenly shone brightly.
With a flash, both reaching claws felt a sudden chill, followed by an indescribably severe pain.
Two claws were chopped off by the golden light, which then shot like lightning towards the body of the vile dragon.
“Aah!” The monster screamed, its body flashing with spiritual light, preparing to shoot back and evade.
But at that moment, a purple lotus suddenly blossomed under his feet.
Where the shadow of the lotus flashed, a condensing chill erupted violently, causing the flood dragon to shiver intensely and halt its movement involuntarily.
While this brief delay occurred, two streaks of golden light burst out with dazzling brilliance, crossed around the flood dragon’s head, and with a crisp snap, the enormous head rolled down from its neck.
The thick scales at its neck had failed to block the slash by any measure.
Just then, Han Li, who had his hand hidden in his sleeve, was simultaneously forming a hand seal, concentrating most of his Spiritual Power onto the two flying swords.
The swords displayed the terrifying power, granted by the Auric Essence, becoming invincible and nearly unblockable.
At this time, the other two “Han Li” flickered with a green light and vanished into thin air on the spot.
And just as the flood dragon’s head dropped, Han Li’s movements didn’t stop for a moment.
He fiercely pointed at the two flying swords, producing a loud thunderous noise.
Two broad arcs of golden lightning shot out from the swords, forming a golden electric net that enveloped from above.
Almost simultaneously, a burst of red light shone from the freshly severed neck of the flood dragon’s corpse, and a miniature red flood dragon, in a panic, shot towards the sky-only to plunge headfirst into the golden net.
By the time it realized something was wrong and tried to escape, the net had already closed, trapping it like a bird in a cage.
At this moment, the flood dragon was terrified out of its wits, desperately spewing streams of red flames from its mouth, striking the golden net, trying to break free.
But Han Li, who was prepared, snorted coldly, and without any visible changes, the electric net began shrinking rapidly.
Moments later, it trapped the flood dragon soul within a space of a few meters.
Instead of detonating the net to kill it like he would with ordinary cultivators, he flipped his hand, and a green bottle appeared in it.
With a wave of his hand toward the electric net, countless fine golden threads sprayed from the net, intertwining and entangling at the center.
The trapped soul desperately dodged, but in such a small space, it had nowhere to flee.
Shortly after, it was wrapped into a fist-sized golden ball of thread, incapable of struggling.
Then, Han Li lightly shook the bottle in his hand towards the golden ball, and a stream of white light sprayed out of the bottle, swiftly engulfing the golden thread ball and sucking it into the bottle.
Only then did Han Li’s expression relaxed!
“This Spirit Shadow Technique, though a minor art, proves quite useful when facing enemies.
No wonder the Golden Rosy Mountain regards this secret technique as a legacy,” Han Li muttered, then waved his hand over the fire-engulfed flood dragon corpse.
Another golden flying sword flew back from the tail, and shortly after, he sucked the head and body into his storage pouch using a prepared pouch.
He naturally did not forget the grade eight monster pill from the deceased owner, carefully storing it in a jade box.
The surrounding clouds of evil and sea of fire, now without the Inferno Flood Dragon’s Mana to sustain them, gradually dissipated.
Seizing this opportunity, Han Li’s gaze shifted, observing the other battlefields.
His brows unwittingly furrowed.
The Core Formation cultivators were holding their own, thanks to their numerical advantage over the seventh grade fiend flood dragons, fighting to a standstill without obvious disadvantage.
However, the situation was dire for the Nascent Soul Stage large man who was clearly overpowered by the grade eight blue flood dragon and was now struggling.
“Grade eight demon beasts are rare treasures.
Might as well take care of this one too,” Han Li murmured, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes.
Then, his body radiated a burst of green light, preparing to fly away.
“Han Li, don’t be overly greedy.
I’ve sensed that other cultivators are flying towards us.
If you delay, you might not be able to leave.
The Southern Sea Sect has put in much effort to hunt these fiend flood dragons for grade eight demon beasts.
If you kill them all, they won’t let go easily,” Monarch Great Development suddenly transmitted his voice.
“The Southern Sea Sect’s people are coming, and they are quite fast.
Let’s leave then!
Though it’s a pity, it’s best to leave now,” Han Li exclaimed in surprise, confirmed this with his Divine Sense, and said with a solemn expression.
Then, before the last bit of the evil cloud had dispersed, he disappeared from the spot, concealing his form and quietly leaving the area.
Meanwhile, the grade eight blue flood dragon sensed the fall of the Inferno Flood Dragon and, in a furious outrage, launched an extremely fierce assault, putting the already pressured large man in imminent peril.
The large man internally lamented and considered retreating.
Just then, in the distant sky, spiritual lights flashed simultaneously at two spots as two groups of over ten cultivators each flew rapidly from two different directions.
Seeing this, the grade eight blue flood dragon knew trouble was imminent.
It quickly suppressed its rage, let out a harsh screech, and without a second thought, dove towards the sea surface.
Hearing this sound, the rest of the seventh grade fiend flood dragons were similarly startled and did the same.
However, neither the large man nor the other cultivators let them escape easily this time, persistently entangling and preventing them from diving into the sea.
For a moment, the battle turned even more dangerous and intense…
However, Han Li had no interest in the ensuing struggles.
After flying out a hundred li, he immediately revealed his streak of light and, without looking back, flew deep into the sea.
He intended to find an uninhabited Spirit Island on the sea to begin crafting Monarch Great Development’s mechanical puppets.
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