Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1254: After living two lives, I finally saw a dragon
Su Fan took big strides forward, the dead leaves under his feet made a crisp sound, like a rusty saw cutting through the dead forest.

The mountains in the distance, shrouded in clouds and mist, look like a sleeping beast. The misty fog is the turbid breath it exhales, which is chilling.

His eyes focused and he completely released his spiritual sense, taking in everything within a thousand miles.

Su Fan's spiritual sense could clearly feel that the mountains ahead were surrounded by the powerful aura of many half-step great demons.

The aura of these half-step great demons was like that of poisonous snakes lurking in the dark, cold and dangerous, evenly distributed throughout the mountains.

"Aww...aoww..."

These half-step great demons also felt Su Fan's arrival, and their shrill roars pierced the sky. Their voices were fierce and demonstrative, but also contained a hidden warning.

But they had no intention of provoking Su Fan, as if they were just trying to show off their presence.

From the positions of these half-step great monsters, it can be seen that they all occupy their own well-divided territories and do not interfere with each other.

Because Su Fan had just killed three half-step great monsters and had demonstrated his strength, in the eyes of those half-step great monsters, he was already qualified to occupy a position.

The position he is currently occupying is exactly the place where the three half-step great demons were just killed by him.

Monster beasts all have a strong sense of territory. Anyway, the remains of a true dragon stretch for thousands of miles, which is enough for hundreds of half-step great monsters to share.

Of course, Su Fan had no intention of monopolizing the true dragon's remains. It was not that he was afraid of them, but there was no need for that.

Anyway, when the true dragon's remains appear, it will depend on who has greater abilities.

For some reason, Su Fan always had a feeling in his heart that getting benefits from the true dragon's remains was not as easy as he imagined.

After all, it was a true dragon that was far superior to the human race's fusion realm. Even if only a shell was left of it now, no one could desecrate it.

Therefore, Su Fan has already made sufficient psychological preparation, and he will definitely not be blinded by desire when the time comes.

If he encounters a crisis, he will turn around and run without thinking.

After a period of trekking, Su Fan finally arrived at the misty fog.

In a trance, a faint remnant of a dragon's roar passed by my ears with the wind, like a whisper from ancient times.

It seems that some terrifying and boundless existence is hidden in the endless mountains in the distance.

Su Fan shook his head subconsciously, his eyes suddenly fixed, and he forced himself to wake up from his confused state.
When he looked carefully at the mountains in the distance through the dense fog, he was stunned by the scene before him.

This is not a mountain range at all, it's a real dragon.

Then, the remains of a real dragon that stretched for thousands of miles appeared, its dark golden scales covered with moss and vines. The faint light seeping from the cracks was like a sealed galaxy, brilliant and mysterious.

Su Fan took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly focused, and a sinister and strange vertical eye appeared on his forehead.

He completely released his spiritual sense, and only then could he vaguely see the true appearance of the remains of this real dragon.

Horse head, deer antlers, lion mane, snake body, carp scales, tiger paws, eagle claws… the scales sparkled with a cold metallic luster, as if fragments of bright stars in the night sky were inlaid on them.

The dragon's whiskers are slender and tough, as if they could disrupt the surrounding space and time with a single movement of the wind.

The sound of the whistling wind seemed to contain ancient whispers, telling the mysteries of the creation of the world.

The dragon horn protruded from the forehead, thick and sharp, with strange patterns on the surface, like runes engraved by time, containing the power to destroy the world, as if it could shatter the void with a slight touch. Su Fan had lived for two lifetimes, and finally saw a dragon.

In this world of cultivation, real dragons have been extinct for countless years. Legend has it that real dragons like to lurk in secret caves deep in the mountains, swamps, or at the bottom of the sea.

It is similar to the mythological stories in Su Fan’s previous life, that is, the so-called dragon that can only be seen from the head but not the tail.

He had also seen in some ancient books the brief descriptions of real dragons by the cultivators in this world of cultivation.

The general meaning is that once a major change occurs in the world or evil forces are rampant, the true dragon will resolutely appear.

The true dragon shuttles between heaven and earth, using thunder to cleanse the filth of the world and punish evil. Wherever it goes, justice is served and people can live in peace.

However, Su Fan never believed these. He felt that they were just bragging and nonsense to fool ordinary people.

Looking at the huge remains of a real dragon lying there, he immediately frowned.

The true dragon's remains have clearly appeared, so why haven't those half-step great monsters around taken action yet? Are they waiting for the right opportunity?

Thinking of this, Su Fan took a deep breath and then stepped into the misty fog.

The moment he stepped into the fog, Su Fan felt dizzy and the darkness engulfed him like a surging tide. The pressure was like a mountain pressing down on his head, making him suffocate.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself under a sea of ​​blood-red clouds.

Suddenly, above the sky, a dragon roar pierced through the blood-red sea of ​​clouds.

Su Fan raised his head suddenly and saw that the entire sky was churning violently as if it was boiling.

A brilliant golden color burst out from the clouds in the sky. It was like pieces of golden scales poking out of the thunderclouds, sparkling in the lightning.

The roar of chains breaking came from the clouds, and each sound seemed to hit his heart, shaking his internal organs.

"Boom..."

A golden crack was torn in the sky, and a five-clawed golden dragon broke through the clouds with the power of thunder.

The moment the dragon head stretched out, Su Fan felt that his soul was nailed to the spot by the pair of amber vertical pupils. The stars twisted into whirlpools in his pupils, as if to drag his consciousness into an endless abyss.

In the scorch marks left by the dragon's horns piercing the clouds, there flowed the wails of ancient gods and demons. The sound was full of despair and pain and was creepy.

Wherever the dragon's whiskers swept past, space crumbled piece by piece like a broken mirror. The forest in the distance turned into dust amid the dragon's roar. Even the ashes were crushed into nothingness by the dragon's might. The air was filled with the breath of destruction.

The scales glowed with a cold light, and the dark golden lines flowed as if rewriting the laws of heaven and earth.

What was condensed on the bone spurs on his back was no longer the wind and frost, but the residual souls of countless ancient gods and demons. Wherever the tail swept past, the void collapsed inch by inch, revealing a bottomless vortex of chaos.

Especially when the real dragon looks down at all living beings, even time freezes, all things crawl on the ground, even breathing becomes a blasphemy, and all things in the world tremble under the terrifying dragon's might.

Su Fan only felt his throat tighten, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat, and he could only swallow the shocking wave with difficulty.

The moment his consciousness came into contact with the dragon's might, it was like glass shattered by a heavy hammer, and the pain and awe mixed together and pierced into his bones.

(End of this chapter)