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Chapter 165: The Dragon King falls and obtains dragon blood!

"However, it is battles like this that make me feel deeply that I am still alive."

After savoring the sense of crisis that made his heart ache for a moment, Anshelie grinned.

Since his resuscitation.

The passage of thousands of years inevitably left a gap between his body and soul.

And now, as the battle progressed, feeling the increasingly strong sense of crisis brought by Su Heng, this gap was finally slowly smoothed out and disappeared.

Anshelie felt his heart beating with great pleasure, his blood rushing, and his decayed body glowing with new vitality.

"As a thank you, let me send you off with my strongest gesture!"

Roar!
With a roar, layers of explosions followed.

Anshelie entered a deep blood-blasting state. The collision of the two people's Qi made this rotten secret realm unable to bear it and began to collapse and break apart. A huge rumbling sound spread outward, and as the scarlet thunder exploded, huge cracks spread in the sky and on the ground.

In the square outside the palace, An Ran suddenly looked up at the sky.

The rolling bright yellow haze gradually dissipated at this time, and large pieces of rubble rolled down, which was a sign of the collapse of the secret realm.

Boom!

With the two of them colliding again.

The palace in front of him finally collapsed completely, and amidst the flames and thick smoke, two burly figures suddenly rushed out.

An Ran only felt a huge force coming at her.

The whole person flew upwards uncontrollably, with huge rocks and debris falling along the way.

Before they even touch, they are destroyed and bounced away by the invisible distorted force field, or they are directly turned into powder by the extremely powerful force.

Wow!
Clear mist suddenly came towards me.

The force field wrapped around his body dissipated, and An Ran stumbled and fell beside the pool.

She held onto a huge moss-covered rock, slowly stood up, opened her eyes wide, and looked up.

The night sky was clear just now, but perhaps because of the weather change, or perhaps because the dragon tomb was opened, it was now overcast and raining heavily.

Boom!

A flash of thunder flashed in the dark sky.

The silvery-white lightning brought light to the world. On the two towering peaks, Su Heng and An Shelie stood with their faces facing the shade.

Both of them have entered their strongest postures, with ferocious black armor, huge mouths full of fangs and eternal greed, and pupils flashing dark red light.

Cold rain gathered like rivers on their scales, and lightning coated them with a layer of silver.

It looks both ferocious and sacred, like a god that brings extinction to the world.

"Thousands of years ago, I also looked up at the same sky. I came from the grassland and left my homeland with my compatriots. At that time, I was still very young, just like you. I didn't know how big the universe was, how much territory was waiting for us to expand, and how many unknowns were waiting for us to challenge."

Anshelie took a deep breath, breathing the cold air of Canglong Mountain deeply into his lungs.

The rain poured down like a bucket, washing the stones and trees.

The scars of battle on his armor were still fresh, but his face was full of twilight.

"Go away! I don't like rainy days." An Shelie suddenly smiled and waved his big hand forward. Under the dragon's might, the wind and rain in the sky suddenly dispersed. The bright moonlight reappeared in the sky, and under the cold light, the white clouds looked like galloping horses.

"God bless you!"

He seemed to have unloaded a burden, "Even the heaven and earth cannot last forever, let alone humans."

"Some things are just like this, it's better to transform into a blade, move like the wind, and engrave it as an oath." Su Heng laughed loudly, "Come again!"

Su Heng stretched out his arms, took a deep breath, and glared forward.

He also activated the blood burst state. In the absence of dragon blood, Su Heng's blood burst did not have the terrifying bonus like Anshelie. But in such a evenly matched battle, any slight improvement would lead to the tipping of the scales and determine the direction and situation of the final battle.

The majestic aura emanating from the two men filled the sky. The sky was clear, but the dull roar of thunder continued to collide outward.

The mountains shook and the beasts trembled.

Everyone could feel the terrifying aura sweeping everywhere.

"Look at the sky!" someone shouted in panic, and everyone looked up at the sky.

But he saw that the whole sky was filled with two equally powerful spirits. One was red gold, belonging to the eight-armed dragon king Anshelie. The other was as black as the abyss of the sea, belonging to Su Heng's Thirteen-phase Dragon Domination Secret Technique. The two spirits were clearly separated, annihilating each other and colliding.

From a distance, it feels like a long knife splits the entire sky into two.

This scene is like a myth, beyond the ultimate imagination of mortals!
"kill!"

Mountains hundreds of meters high under the feet of Anshelie and Su Heng broke apart at the same time, and rocks rolled down.

The two giants covered in scales and armor collided without any fancy moves. They abandoned all their secrets and tricks, and also gave up defense. They just repeated a simple and neat action, the most primitive and most deadly and effective - punching!
Su Heng's attacks were heavy and exaggerated, and each punch carried a terrifying force that was enough to shake mountains.

The dark armor that Anshelie had worn throughout his life was torn apart, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, and tendons and bones were broken. Although Anshelie had dragon blood and his self-healing ability was extremely exaggerated, the injuries left by Su Heng on him could be healed almost in the blink of an eye. But dragon blood does not mean immortality, and such healing ability also has a certain limit.

As the intensity of the battle increases, Anshelie's healing speed is getting slower and slower.

As his opponent.

Su Heng’s current condition is not very good.

This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury in the six months since he started practicing.

The dragon scales on his body were destroyed and severely damaged, and his entire right arm and right shoulder were like porcelain, covered with spider-web-like blood-red lines. As the battle progressed, hot blood was oozing out from them.

The two men's battle ranged from the sky to the ground, and from narrow valleys to vast mountains.

Everything that happened wherever it passed was like a natural disaster. The rolling mountains were smashed and flattened. The calm lakes with a radius of thousands of meters were stirred up by huge waves, and then evaporated by the blazing force. The strong winds formed by the collision destroyed the entire forest, and the ancient trees that three people hugged were uprooted and flew into the air.

Those who try to get close to the battlefield in the hope of taking advantage of the situation.

Either they have evil intentions, or they are just blindly stupid... No matter what their purpose is, there is only one outcome, which is to be crushed into pieces by the tyrannical force and sweeping energy, and completely disappear from this world.

The moon sets in the west and dawn comes.

When a beam of golden sunlight pierces the darkness and falls on the mountains.

The fierce battle that lasted the entire night finally slowly determined the winner. The two men were equally strong, so there was no such thing as a one-hit kill.

This was a contest of willpower and vitality, with both testing each other's ability to destroy. But in the end, Su Heng had the upper hand.

"Thunder: Thunderous Sound of the Bitter Sea!"

Roar!
Su Heng roared, and the dark energy in his body expanded and exploded wildly.

An Shelie was caught off guard and was blown away by the blast before he could land on the ground.

A dazzling golden lightning suddenly appeared in the thick black fog that blocked the sunlight, and pierced the center of Anshelie's left chest.

puff!

Anshelie's body flew backwards.

His solidified heart was severely damaged. Its beating slowed down, cracks appeared all over it, and then it exploded with a bang and turned into blood.

Blood mixed with solidified fragments spurted out of Anshelie's mouth and was evaporated into a bloody mist by the strong force.

boom!
Behind Anshelie, countless giant trees were broken and fell.

It kicked up dust and smoke along the way, leaving gullies on the hillside, until it hit a huge rock protruding from the cliff, and the impact force was completely relieved.

Below the cliff is a tributary of the Guanjiang River. The black river water washes over the rock wall, making a majestic sound like a waterfall.

And on the cliff, under the red light of the rising sun, the black soil and green grass soaked by rain were sparkling.

Su Heng walked forward with his ankles bare. Every step he took left a deep mark on the ground, making a smacking sound.

He stopped more than ten meters in front of Anshelie.

At this time, the eight-armed dragon king was visibly exhausted, and the nutrients in his flesh and blood were cruelly drained away by the dragon blood. Only a broad skeleton was left on his body to support the old human skin. His eye sockets were deeply sunken, but the pair of eyes inside still emitted a dazzling golden light despite being tired.

Anshelie reached out to hold onto the rock, trying hard to stand up.

It was only on the second try that it was successful.

He sat on this ordinary rock, but he gave people the aura of a king sitting on the throne overlooking all living beings.

"You win." Anshelie sighed, as if recalling the time when he first came here from the grassland a thousand years ago. At that time, did he ever think that he would leave in this way today? No, what he has achieved today has far exceeded what he had ever imagined.

But why do I still feel unwilling?

"Why not turn it into wind..." Anshelie said to himself, "This is the end of everything."

"I will keep my promise and give you the dragon blood." An Shelie looked up at Su Heng, who was covered in blood. Even his ribs, jawbone, and right arm bone were clearly visible. His bones, which were 7.5 degrees of abnormality, were all cracked, and one could imagine how fierce the battle was.

But there was no pain on Su Heng's face. Even though he was covered in blood, a hearty smile still appeared on his face.

"Help me do something." Anshelie's spine was glowing, his expression was gloomy, and his breath was getting weaker.

"What's the matter?" Su Heng was not sure if he heard a hint of pleading in his words.

"Take my ashes back to Longyuan and scatter them on the grasslands of my hometown."

The golden light in Anshelie's eyes gradually died out, like a candle in the wind. "I won't let you go in vain."

"My dragon blood comes from there. Perhaps you can get more."

He stretched out his hand and cut open his chest. A glowing piece of spine flew out and landed in Su Heng's hand.

Without the dragon blood, Anshelie's energy was drained away, as if only a piece of old human skin remained. He used his last strength to ignite the remains of his body, and the flames rose. The last words also reached Su Heng's ears, "I want to take another look at the sky of my hometown."

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