The Legend of the God of Cangyuantu

Chapter 254: Battle of Blood Dragon

"Chief, I have an opinion."

The man behind the great elder was exceptionally outstanding in appearance, with a slender body, handsome features, a scabbard-like face, and blood-red hair fluttering in the wind. At first glance, he was the focus of everyone's attention.

The only flaw is the scar on his face...

"Blood Dragon, what do you think?"

Mo Yan looked at the person who spoke, his words were gentle, and he looked at Blood Dragon as if he was looking at an outstanding junior.

Xuelong looked at Meng Zhao behind Mo Yan with sharp eyes and said, "Patriarch, I want to know why these two were able to take away Xiaoyan and the others' places."

"Blood Sky Net!"

Mo Yan looked at the great elder in the Creation Realm in front of the Blood Dragon. The great elder's laws of heaven and earth had also reached the realm of heaven and earth, but because his deadline was approaching, he would never have the chance to break through to the Emperor.

The moment the words fell, a terrifying aura burst out from Moyan.

The great elder named Xue Tianluo had an extremely ugly expression on his face. Xue Long immediately spoke up and said, "Patriarch, this is what I want to ask."

"you……"

Mo Yan saw the fierce look in Blood Dragon's eyes and said, "The reason is very simple. That is, both of them are stronger than them in terms of strength and purity of blood."

"impossible!"

Xue Long said seriously, "It is impossible for anyone else in my Blood Emperor Tribe to have a bloodline purity higher than the four of us."

"They are not Shuras from our Blood Emperor tribe." Mo Yan said calmly.

“Then why are they qualified to participate in the Shura King War!” Blood Dragon was neither humble nor arrogant. Although his cultivation was not even at the level of a Creation Realm Venerable, with his current talent and strength, he would definitely be the patriarch of the Blood Emperor tribe in the future.

Only when facing him did Mo Yan have the patience to allow him to be so presumptuous.

"He is the backup left by King Morashura of our clan eight thousand years ago."

Mo Yan spoke calmly, his eyes sweeping over all the elders around him, "Blood Dragon, the talents of the two of them are even higher than yours. Although your strength is not weak, and you are able to be ranked 13th on the list of the young generation of geniuses in our Shura world, you must know that there are always people who are better than you, and there are always better things!"

"Come and fight!"

The blood dragon's gaze fell on Meng Zhao, and the terrifying laws of heaven and earth emanated from his body.

He cultivated the ultimate martial art of the Creation Realm Venerable, the 'Blood Dragon Art', and tempered his body like a blood dragon. He even used the Blood Dragon Art to reach the middle stage of the Cave Heaven Realm.

Among the twelve elders, only the top five can defeat him with such strength.

Meng Zhao felt the aura emanating from him. When their eyes met, Meng Zhao showed no fear at all. A bloody Shura body burst out from his body. Purple-gold lines covered his body. The golden lotus of the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm also opened at this moment.

"The ultimate secret skill of a Creation Realm master? It's really good, but that's all."

Blood Dragon snorted coldly. He also felt that the purity of the Shura power in Meng Zhao was higher than his, but he would never admit it if Meng Zhao did not defeat him.

"Ha ha……"

Meng Zhao smiled contemptuously.

Seeing this, the great elder Xue Tianluo stood up quickly and said, "Clan leader, Xue Long is young and full of vigor, so he may be a little reckless. Please don't blame me."

"Humph."

Mo Yan snorted coldly and looked at Xue Tianluo. He knew that the Blood Dragon was not giving him the way, and that this guy definitely wanted to make an alliance. Then he felt a little embarrassed and sent a message to Meng Zhao: "Little friend Meng Zhao, what do you think?" "Chief, if I kill him, the Blood Emperor tribe should not blame me, right?"

Meng Zhao replied with a hint of anger in his eyes. Ever since he broke through the Infinite Realm and was crowned as the King of God, few people dared to provoke him. After coming to the Shura Realm, people provoked him again and again, which really made him annoyed. He had to teach them a lesson.

The first person in the Blood Emperor tribe?

A good target for venting anger.

Mo Yan: ...

Meng Zhao also understood what Mo Yan meant, and then his eyes flashed with a gleam of light, "Since you like to fight so much, then... give it a try?"

Meng Zhao responded to the challenge in a calm tone, and all the Blood Emperor tribe members around him were cheered up. No matter how much Mo Yan said, it would be better to have a real clash of strength.

Only when your strength is demonstrated can you truly subdue everyone.

In the Shura world, the strong are respected. If you don’t have the strength, you just have to accept the oppression...

"But now the Shura King War is about to begin. In order not to consume your Shura power, how about deciding the outcome with one move?"

Meng Zhao said calmly, his eyes firm and confident, as if he firmly believed that the Blood Dragon would not be his opponent.

Blood Dragon's eyes moved, and when he looked at Meng Zhao, he was full of admiration. He didn't expect Meng Zhao to dare to accept the challenge, so he would naturally let Meng Zhao face the reality and said lightly: "Come on."

As they spoke, two figures instantly disappeared from the meeting hall and came to a stage.

Xuelong looked at Meng Zhao and said, "My name is 'Xuelong'. I am the best of the younger generation of the Blood Emperor tribe and the thirteenth on the Shura Realm's Prodigy Ranking."

"Meng Zhao."

Meng Zhao did not report the Cangyuan Realm, he only said his own name.

"Haha... Not a bad name. Since the outcome is decided by one move, I won't hold back."

As he spoke, Blood Dragon's body instantly burst into endless Shura energy, instantly covering the entire arena. His body was enveloped by this terrifying Shura blood energy...

Roar!
A dragon roar sounded from his body, and a huge blood-red dragon with purple and gold patterns, about a thousand feet in length, rose into the air and stood in the sky. It was ferocious and roared with a huge sound.

"What I practice is called 'Blood Dragon Art', which was created by King Morashura. Since the clan leader said that you are the trump card King Morashura gave to our Blood Emperor tribe to fight for the Shura King, then losing to my Blood Dragon Art is not a loss."

The blood dragon soared into the air, emitting loud roars and thunderous sounds. This was the most powerful move in the 'Blood Dragon Art' that the blood dragon had mastered, which allowed him to transform himself into a blood dragon!
Since victory or defeat is decided by one move, Blood Dragon will certainly not underestimate Meng Zhao. He plans to defeat Meng Zhao with his strongest attack.

"What a powerful force! This move is even better than King Zhenwu's!"

Meng Zhao thought secretly in his heart, but he was not afraid at all.

He looked up at the sky, and an unparalleled fist sword immediately appeared in his hand. Purple-gold lines gradually appeared on his body, covering his body. His true energy also squirmed wildly, emitting a powerful aura.

The fusion of the two forces allowed Meng Zhao's strength to reach its limit.

"sword!"

Meng Zhao closed his eyes, and endless Shura sword energy condensed around him, transforming into golden blood sword lotuses that continued to evolve around him. As more and more golden blood sword lotuses appeared,

Meng Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, a strong sword light burst out, and his mouth slowly opened, "This sword is created by me, integrating the power of Shura and the ultimate skill of the Creation Realm Venerable, 'Golden Lotus of the Descent', and named 'Shura Sword Lotus'!"

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(End of this chapter)