Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1256: That Human Cultivator Has No Martial Ethics
The coolness flowed into Su Fan's body through the top of his head, rushing through his almost exhausted meridians, and actually restored some of his strength that was about to dissipate.

Su Fan raised his head and swallowed the fishy-sweet air with difficulty, his Adam's apple rolling violently.

The leaden clouds hanging low in the sky looked like cotton wool soaked in ink, piled up layer upon layer, so heavy that they seemed like they would collapse at any time.

Deep in the clouds, the pressure emanating from the remains of a true dragon surged like a substance, as if a pair of invisible giant hands were tightly strangling his throat, making it increasingly difficult for him to breathe.

Su Fan took a deep breath, and the breath was filled with a strong smell of blood and decay, like the smell of millions of corpses soaking and fermenting in a gutter.

Even though the big boss from the upper realm of the witch clan helped him to infuse his body and restored a lot of his strength, he still had a hard time walking.

Every time he took a step, his legs felt like they were filled with heavy lead blocks, or entangled by countless thorns. Every time he exerted force, he was accompanied by tearing pain.

The gravel under his feet groaned under the weight, interweaving with his heavy breathing, echoing in this dead and silent wasteland.

He stood there, breathing heavily, until a cool breeze poured into his head again, and then he continued to move forward.

He walked and stopped like this, and Su Fan didn't know how long he had been walking.

However, hard work pays off. After a long and continuous journey, he finally came close to the remains of the real dragon.

He could no longer hold on and fell down onto the bluestone covered with dark green moss. His chest heaved violently and large drops of sweat fell on the ground, leaving dark marks on the ground and soaking his coarse cloth clothes, which stuck to his body stickily.

Su Fan was breathing heavily and looked up at the remains of the real dragon opposite him.

In the distance, the remains of a true dragon stood tall, like an eternal and immortal black mountain.

Its body coiled and coiled, and its dragon scales reflected a cold blue light that flickered in the dim sky and earth, as if inlaid with countless tiny blue will-o'-the-wisp fires.

The dragon claws were deeply embedded in the ground, leaving gullies everywhere, as if they would break out of the ground in the next second and tear the land apart completely.

Faced with the oppression of the extremely powerful and terrifying dragon might, this is already his limit, and he can no longer get close to the true dragon's remains.

The dragon's might turned into tangible waves that surged over him, pressing on his eardrums so hard that they hurt. His nostrils were filled with the smell of rust and blood, and his stomach churned.

"Senior, is this all right?"

Su Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then sent a thought to the big boss from the upper realm of the Witch Clan.

"It's almost done here. We can start the blood sacrifice. But before the blood sacrifice, there are some things I need to say first..."

After receiving the reply from the big boss from the upper realm of the Witch Clan, Su Fan immediately frowned.

"Senior, you said..."

"Although your body is strong, you must not be greedy when absorbing the blood of the true dragon. I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand it and explode and die..."

Do I need to tell you this? Of course I know it.

"Senior...is there anything else..."

"The True Dragon Clan is not easy to deal with. You have swallowed the True Dragon bloodline. If you encounter other True Dragon Clan members in the future, I'm afraid they will make things difficult for you..."

In fact, Su Fan had already thought of this, and Lao Deng said it easily.

After he has devoured the blood of the remains of a true dragon, if he encounters the true dragon clan in the future, he will not only be troubled by the other party, but even skinning him alive would not be enough to ease the hatred in his heart.

Those are all things for the future, let’s just deal with the present first.

After all, the threat from the Celestials is what he needs to deal with most urgently. As for the others, Su Fan has no time to care about them.

And when he reaches the upper realm in the future, if he really encounters a true dragon, he will just kill it.

"Senior, I have already thought of all this..." "Well... I have already reminded you, just don't blame me in the future..."

Su Fan understood what this old bitch said.

That is, if this incident really offends the True Dragon Clan in the future, then it will have nothing to do with him.

You talk like you don't care about true dragon blood.

"Senior, stop talking nonsense and start..."

As Su Fan's thought was just sent out, a blood-red beam of light appeared like a burning sword, tearing through the sky and instantly enveloping him.

At the same time, dense blood-colored witch patterns suddenly appeared all over his body.

Dense blood-colored witch patterns moved on Su Fan's skin like living things, and the burning sensation seeped into his bone marrow from every inch of his skin, as if millions of fire ants were gnawing at his flesh and blood.

"Boom..."

With a deafening roar, the Witch Clan's Blood Formation suddenly took shape, and the area of ​​dozens of miles instantly turned into a bloody purgatory.

The dark red light shot up into the sky, interweaving with the leaden clouds and dyeing the sky an eerie purple-red.

At this moment, all the half-step great monsters scattered around the true dragon's remains were stunned by the scene before them.

"Aww...aoww..."

Extremely angry roars began to be heard one after another.

In fact, these half-step great demons are all waiting for an opportunity, that is, the space in this area will become chaotic every once in a while.

Although spatial chaos is also very dangerous, it can weaken the dragon's power to the greatest extent. This is the consensus of all the monsters in the ancient realm.

Because even a half-step great demon cannot withstand the extremely powerful and terrifying dragon power.

This true dragon's remains have already existed in the ancient realm for countless years. Every time it appears, it attracts the covetousness of countless monsters.

But only a few half-step great demons can finally reach the dense fog.

Moreover, even these half-step great monsters can only have a chance to rush close to the True Dragon's remains by taking advantage of the chaos in the space before the True Dragon's remains disappear.

This period of spatial chaos was very short, only about half a minute.

Those half-step great demons can only gain as much benefit as possible from the true dragon's remains in a short half moment.

But even so, every time the remains of a true dragon appeared, most of the half-step great demons who risked their lives to rush in would be killed because of the chaos in the space.

Therefore, every time the remains of a true dragon appear, it is difficult to attract a half-step great demon to come.

Only those who are unable to break through to the ninth level, or those who are half-step great demons whose time is coming to an end, will wait outside and risk their lives when the true dragon's remains appear.

The countless eighth-level monsters gathered around had no chance to see the true dragon's remains. Only after the true dragon's remains disappeared could they get some leftovers nearby.

But no one expected that the human cultivator was so unethical.

He actually passed through the dense fog and came close to the remains of the real dragon.

That’s not all. This guy actually launched a large formation in front of the true dragon’s remains. How could those half-step great monsters nearby feel so embarrassed?

(End of this chapter)