Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 2151 Evolution! Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon

Ao Yi's breathing quickened, his whole body went limp, and he half-knelt on the ground: "What... exactly do you want to do?"

The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor slowly withdrew his palm, the crimson flames completely extinguished. He looked down at Ao Yi, his gaze as deep as the sea: "Boy, this battle has been a test from beginning to end, or rather, this is the real test."

“I don’t understand.” Ao Yi was shaken and shook his head.

The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor closed his eyes, his voice tinged with regret: "The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon bloodline has left me childless throughout my life, possessing unparalleled cultivation in vain. Until the great calamity of seven hundred thousand years came, I was left with a chronic illness and have been living until now, wanting to find a successor."

“The puppet dragon was an excellent choice, but unfortunately he was too scheming and ambitious. He even poisoned me, so I knew he was not destined for greatness.”

"Later, I went mad with demonic possession and captured many demon women, wanting them to bear my children, but none of them succeeded."

"Now that my days are numbered, my cultivation will soon dissipate."

He slowly opened his eyes, gazing at Ao Yi, his voice tinged with expectation: "Fortunately, I found you. I never thought there was anyone in this world who could awaken the Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon bloodline. Although it is very rare, you are the best candidate."

Ao Yi was startled.

The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor suddenly laughed loudly, his voice echoing in every inch of the Crimson Fortress: "I have lived for over seven hundred thousand years. Whether I am good or evil is for posterity to judge. Fortunately, in the end, Heaven did not let me down. So, you shall bear the weight of everything I have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his massive body burst into flames. The crimson dragon flames no longer carried any destructive intent, but instead transformed into a gentle and vast energy, surging forth like an endless river.

“This…” Ao Yi’s pupils contracted and his expression changed drastically.

He clearly sensed that it was not an attack, but a legacy!

"I will infuse all my bloodline into your body. The blood of the five-clawed golden dragon will cease to exist, and the seven-clawed red dragon will reappear. You will then have the right to rule the dragon race!"

boom!
In an instant, Ao Yi's meridians expanded wildly, his bloodline was completely ignited, and his dragon soul and dragon blood continued to merge. His body made "crackling" sounds, as if countless shackles were being broken.

His cultivation level, which was originally at the initial stage of the Great Immortal Realm, skyrocketed under the infusion of this power.

That force did not stop, continuing to challenge even higher constraints.

"My cultivation is recovering!" Ao Yi trembled all over, his body almost bursting apart. The energy flowing through his meridians roared like thousands of angry dragons, but he was not in pain. Instead, he was extremely excited.

To his disbelief, in just a few breaths, his cultivation level broke through the Immortal King Realm, returning to its peak, and was even growing wildly!

The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor's voice echoed through the space: "My life's goal is to evolve into the legendary Nine-Clawed Purple Dragon. I cannot overcome this hurdle. Junior, do not disappoint me."

boom!
As the last dragon flame merged in, Ao Yi's aura surged, breaking through the final barrier.

Immortal Realm!
The heavens and earth roared, and strange phenomena appeared, as if by divine intervention.

A crimson dragon shadow rose from behind Ao Yi, soaring straight into the sky, its roar shaking the four directions. That was the dragon's might at the level of a Celestial Lord, a power that truly surpassed that of a Celestial King!
Ao Yi slowly opened his eyes, his pupils flashing with crimson light, his aura surging like the sea. He could clearly feel the surging demonic power within his body, every strand of bloodline cheering, every inch of bone being reforged.

The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon has undergone a complete transformation!
Before him, the Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor's body gradually became ethereal, its dragon shadow turning into specks of light and dissipating into the void.

"Thank you, senior!" Ao Yi knelt on one knee, his whole body surrounded by crimson light, his heart filled with sincere gratitude. "Even if you hadn't said it, I would have strived to become the master of the dragon race."

"A blessing in disguise, congratulations." Just then, Su Bujin's weak voice sounded from behind. Ao Yi was now surrounded by dragon energy, as intense as a crimson sun suspended between heaven and earth. He had officially evolved from a five-clawed golden dragon into a seven-clawed crimson dragon.

Ao Yi didn't speak, but simply pointed a finger, and a surge of powerful demonic energy flowed into Su Bujin's body, instantly restoring her to her peak condition.

“Su Bujin, although killing you is as easy as taking can from a baby, I will keep my promise because you trusted me so much just now.” Ao Yi raised his head, even more arrogant than when he was a Celestial King.

"There are still several favors to be made. As a senior, you wouldn't be so inconsiderate, would you?" Su Bujin immediately said with a smile, rubbing his hands together.

"Now you know I'm a senior?" Ao Yi glared at Su Bujin, though he said that, his gaze still fell on the hidden door.

Ao Yi's eyes suddenly narrowed, his gaze like lightning. He raised his hand and waved it lightly, as if erasing a phantom from afar, and the hidden door beneath his feet immediately twisted violently.

boom!
The hidden door shattered, and in an instant, an ancient aura surged out, like countless ancient dragons that had been dormant for hundreds of millions of years roaring out.

Throughout the heavens and earth, the roar of dragons never ceased, and their overwhelming power swept across the land.

Caught off guard, Su Bujin's body trembled slightly, and her inner energy was almost crushed. She felt as if she had been thrown into an abyss, and even breathing became difficult.

Ao Yi's brows furrowed, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Roar!
The dragon's roar within his body collided with the power emanating from the hidden door, actually managing to block the oppressive force that was enough to crush a cultivator.

"Fortunately, my cultivation has broken through to the Immortal Lord level, otherwise, as a mere Golden Immortal, I would have been crushed to death in an instant." He murmured in a deep voice, still feeling lingering fear.

After exchanging a glance, the two stepped into the dark, secluded door.

After entering the hidden door, the world suddenly changed.

There is no light, no stars, only an endless, desolate land, filled with a heavy and ancient atmosphere. A solidified power permeates the air, as if time itself has lost its meaning here.

"The aura here..." Su Bujin was shocked. "It's far more ancient than that of the Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor!"

Sure enough, an ancient treasure was quietly floating on the high platform in front of them.

It was a horn that was entirely black, with countless dragon patterns engraved on its surface. It was still, yet it seemed as if it could awaken the billions of dragons sleeping between heaven and earth at any moment.

"The Horn of Ten Thousand Dragons!" Su Bujin and Ao Yi exclaimed simultaneously, their eyes burning with intensity.

However, just as the two were in shock, a faint breathing sound suddenly came.

Su Bujin's heart tightened, and he instinctively gathered exquisite immortal power in his palm as he looked over.

Not far from the horn, an unremarkable-looking young man slowly opened his eyes.

He was of ordinary build, with an unremarkable appearance and simple clothes, so much so that Su Bujin and Ao Yi didn't even notice him when they came in.

But the moment he opened his eyes, a light of extreme depth flashed and disappeared.

"Boy, who are you?" Ao Yi asked in a deep voice, his voice like a dragon's roar, shaking the void.