Daoying

Chapter 660: The Battle of Dragon and Elephant (2): Holy Light Dragon

Tian Xiang's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at her in disbelief.

Xie Huan's cultivation level, which was half a step away from becoming a god, could actually block his Thousand Elephants Technique.

"Cuckoo..."

The silver dragon suddenly laughed wantonly, so sharp and piercing, "Your Thousand Elephants Treading the Waves was actually blocked by a Half-Step Divine Transformation? Haha, I'm dying of laughter. Tianxiang, if this gets out, a lot of people will surely die of laughter, hahahaha!"

Silver Dragon laughed so hard that his body trembled slightly, and the corners of his mocking mouth almost reached his ears.

Tian Xiang's face changed drastically, and in an instant it was as dark as a cloud. He knew that half of Silver Dragon's ridicule was intended to provoke him, but he still couldn't suppress his anger and roared, "Shut up, you reptile!"

The strange vision reappeared in his pupils. A huge whirlpool appeared in his left eye, and three thousand drowning people came breaking through the air. In his right eye, there was a dazzling golden light.

Xie Huan suddenly felt the pressure exploded, and at the same time, he also had a double pupil phenomenon. The opponent's two major pupil techniques were constantly being analyzed under the Eye of Insight.

At this moment, he finally understood how those monks had died before. They were all drowned by this illusion.

As soon as he saw clearly, he was swept into three thousand drowning waters. Every drop of water had the weight of a mountain and entangled in his body. His muscles and bones were in unspeakable pain. Even his holy body would be crushed.

At this moment, thousands of golden lights flashed in his mind, turning into golden needles that pierced his brain, and his entire head seemed to be about to explode.

"what!--"

Xie Huan covered his head in pain and bent over. Blood flowed from all seven orifices. The immortal emblem between his eyebrows was suppressed, shrinking and dimming.

"Thank you!"

Long Xiu screamed and flashed, trying to teleport over to save people, but the moment he disappeared, a large number of ice runes and ice chains appeared around him.

Long Xiu's figure reappeared, his skin and clothes were covered with ice, merging with the surrounding space, completely sealed, his face full of shock and anger.

"cut."

Silver Dragon glanced at him with contempt, not taking him seriously at all. His gaze became sharp again, and he cast towards the battlefield of Tian Xiang, shouting, "Hey, hey, he's only a half-step god, it's best to catch him alive."

Although capturing Xie Huan was not their mission, since they had met him, it would not be a bad idea to capture him. This was one of their top internal tasks.

But Tian Xiang didn't care about that at the moment. He only wanted to kill Xie Huan. His face was full of cruelty. He laughed ferociously and said, "You can't survive!"

The silver dragon frowned slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Suddenly, his pupils shrank into a line. The ice seal around Long Xiu was completely shattered. A large number of dragon patterns appeared on his body, and shadows of scales were superimposed on his skin. Along with a loud dragon roar from his body, a blue light dragon flew out and hovered over Long Xiu with golden eyes.

The silver dragon's pupils suddenly widened as it stared at the blue light dragon. Its expression turned dull, and it cried out, "Holy Light Dragon! How could your soul be a Holy Light Dragon?!"

The voice suddenly rose in pitch, sharp enough to cut through space, and carried with it extreme shock and disbelief.

"Why, you are the only Holy Light Dragon and others can't?"

A fierce look flashed in Long Xiu's eyes. He raised his hand, and the blue light dragon circled and wrapped around his arm.

"It doesn't exist! The dragon souls are fixed at birth, and there is no possibility of changing in the middle of the process, nor can they be upgraded, unless one obtains some legendary opportunities. However, that can only repair the state of the soul, and there is no possibility of transforming an ordinary soul into a Holy Light Dragon! What happened? What on earth happened to you?!" The silver dragon's eyes almost popped out, his face slightly distorted, and he shouted hysterically.

"Maybe I was born a Holy Light Dragon?"

Long Xiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of teasing and provocation in his eyes.

"Bullshit! How could I not know what kind of soul you are? Besides, only one Holy Light Dragon can appear in each generation of the dragon clan. How could there be two at the same time? Either I or you!"

The cold air on the silver dragon's body exploded like a substance, frost appeared on the stone mill hell pattern, and the temperature of the entire space suddenly dropped to the extreme. Pieces of dragon scales in the shape of ice runes covered his whole body, and a white light dragon flew out and circled around him.

The two light dragons seemed to sense something and suddenly became quiet, staring at each other.

An unconcealable murderous intent spread across the silver dragon.

Long Xiu originally had some doubts about his own Phantom Blue Holy Light Dragon, because in each generation of the Long Ling family, there could only be one Holy Light Dragon, and there had never been an exception.

So when the weaving of fate was moved for the first time, he appeared in the Tower of Holy Light in the ancient world and found that his soul had turned into a Holy Light Dragon, the shock he felt was simply beyond words.

What followed was a long period of research, thinking, and even doubt.

Until this moment, he met the real Holy Light Dragon genius of the Dragon Spirit Clan and found that the other party's Holy Light Dragon was not much different from his own except for the color. Only then did he completely and thoroughly believe that his soul was the real Holy Light Dragon, and his self-confidence was overflowing.

“Hey, that’s interesting!”

The shock and anger on the silver dragon's face gradually faded, turning into a twisted sneer, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes: "Today, in front of Ancestor Cang, I will expose you, a fake dragon!"

The silver dragon's body was covered with ice patterns, and the surrounding space emitted slight "cracking" sounds. Frost spread rapidly, and countless white ice chains emerged from the space, floating and dancing around the silver dragon.

Long Xiu's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't have time to waste time talking to Silver Dragon. Xie Huan was really going to die under Tian Xiang's attack this time. He had to be rescued. A golden light flashed in his sleeves, and the Dragon-Splitting Blade Realm was about to attack, but he suddenly heard Tian Xiang exclaim: "What?!"

Long Xiu's right hand trembled slightly, and he glanced sideways, only to see Xie Huan who was still shaking, covered in blood, but his body did not explode. Instead, he remained still, just hunched over with his head down, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, Xie Huan raised his head abruptly, and his eyes flashed with a blue-silver light. The eyes were like two beams of light, and then turned into countless tiny points of light. All the causes and conditions in the world, the origin and disappearance of all existence, were all under the observation of these eyes.

The illusions of three thousand drowning people and tens of thousands of golden lights were suddenly seen clearly. They were all manifestations of the law of cause and effect. If this exists, that exists; if this does not exist, that does not exist.

Tian Xiang's two major pupil techniques were broken in an instant.

Tian Xiang felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and half of his head felt as if numbed by an electric current. His own pupil technique backfired, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

"What kind of spiritual eye ability is this?!"

Tian Xiang widened his bloodshot eyes, looking at Xie Huan's spiritual eyes that penetrated the world and seemed to see through everything, and he felt inexplicably frightened in his heart.

“Is this… a flash of insight?”

Suddenly, Tian Xiang seemed to have thought of something terrible. His pupils shrank suddenly, and his face lost all color. He cried out, "Among the seven most powerful eyes, is there an eye of insight that can see through all illusions and see through the truth of all things?!"

(End of this chapter)