The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 518: The Soul Becomes a Saint!

"what?"

"How can it be!"

Tan Langxing was shocked to the point of numbness. The huge purple cauldron was actually cracked by the beating. The impact on him was really too great.

This is a broken holy weapon. Even if a great king is very powerful, he can't easily fight against it.

Although the weapon deity is gone, the weapon is still in good shape and has amazing defensive capabilities.

He planned to repair this ancient tripod again after becoming a saint, turning it into a true holy weapon as the foundation of the Sirius clan.

However, something surprising happened to him.

Taixu Ancient Dragon did not use any weapons, but only relied on his physical strength to actually cause cracks to appear on the cauldron.

The imperial dragon energy flooded the place once again. Tan Langxing screamed, vomited blood, and flew back with the cauldron full of cracks.

"The Sirius Clan is nothing more than this!"

“It doesn’t live up to its reputation!”

Taixu Ancient Dragon taunted.

At this time, the Taixu Ancient Dragon was like a golden dragon god, striding forward.

He was surrounded by dragon energy, shining with golden light, and emitting immortal divine light all over his body. He looked sacred and solemn, making all the monsters kneel down.

This attack destroyed Tanlangxing’s belief in victory.

Taixu Ancient Dragon smashed the cauldron that he had high hopes for with just his fists, which made him shudder.

But at this time, Tanlangxing had no way to retreat and it was impossible to escape. He could only fight to the death.

Rumble.

The ancient Taixu dragon's extremely violent dragon fist hit Tanlangxing.

Surrounded by boundless divine light, it was as if a dragon god had descended from the sky, crushing everything in its path and smashing the ancient cauldron into pieces.

Ahhhh! . . .

Tan Langxing screamed miserably, his body flew sideways, and blood spurted out of his mouth like a stream of water.

Tan Langxing was seriously injured.

The power of Taixu Ancient Dragon was so strong that he could withstand the holy weapon with his physical body alone. Without the defense of the ancient tripod, all the impact force just now hit him.

The speed of the Taixu ancient dragon was as fast as lightning, and each of its dragon fists was faster than the last. Endless dragon energy filled every inch of space between heaven and earth.

Tan Langxing blocked with both hands, but his arm exploded on the spot and even a piece of his chest exploded.

There were countless scars all over his body, and blood and bones were splattered everywhere.

His arms and legs were torn off by the Taixu Ancient Dragon.

Taixu Ancient Dragon’s foot dropped from the sky, almost crushing Tanlangxing’s head.

With all his strength, he tilted his head and stepped on the chest.

With a loud bang, his head and below exploded.

"Gan Lang Star, nothing more than that!"

Taixu Ancient Dragon put his hands behind his back and looked down at the head of Tan Langxing that fell to the ground, shattering all his self-confidence and dignity.

Taixu Ancient Dragon could have easily killed Tanlangxing, but he didn't.

In order to sow as much rift in the hearts of the demon tribe as possible and tear apart the united demon tribe, he was humiliating Tan Langxing.

He looked at Tan Langxing with contempt.

The surrounding monsters were all stunned.

Countless geniuses of the demon race, old antiques and living fossils, have all been eclipsed.

The reputation forged in blood is more powerful than any words.

The young master of the Heavenly Wolf clan, a promising genius of the demon clan, a genius of the demon clan who had the ambition to become the emperor, was completely defeated by the Taixu ancient dragon.

The Ancient Taixu Dragon did not use any tricks or weapons, but used pure physical strength to violently destroy everything with a pair of golden dragon claws. The Ancient Taixu Dragon was invincible!
This was the feeling of all the monsters watching. They could feel the invincible belief in Taixu Ancient Dragon's heart.

They all felt the fierce and domineering aura that wanted to destroy all obstacles and smash anything that stood in his way to becoming the emperor.

One after another, the geniuses of the demon race turned pale, their hearts pounding with fear.

Many monsters were also uneasy, and reflected carefully on whether they had cursed or laughed at Taixu Ancient Dragon in private?
Many monsters were shocked. They watched from afar and no one dared to approach.

The ground was dyed red with blood, and the ancient dragon Taixu was high above, looking down at the Tanlang Star.

The golden dragon claw pressed down, about to end Tan Langxing's life completely.

Tan Langxing let out a scream, which was extremely shrill.

The last thing left of his head began to collapse and turned into pieces of divine light.

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that Tan Langxing couldn't stand this humiliation and wanted to end his own life?
A blazing light emerged, and it turned out to be a purple wolf cub.

It was invisible and intangible, escaped from the claws of the Taixu Ancient Dragon, and pounced towards the Taixu Ancient Dragon.

The avenue of heaven and earth roared, and countless avenue divine patterns appeared, and a strange aura seemed to appear there.

The breath of a saint.

Everyone felt this breath.

This mysterious purple wolf cub has become so terrifying, exuding traces of saintly power.

That world seemed to be frozen in place by him.

"Do you really think that I, Tan Langxing, have lived in vain all these years?" said the purple wolf cub grimly.

Taixu Ancient Dragon felt as if his body was bound in the void.

That purple wolf cub, in the state of semi-saint, was actually trying to force its way into the state of saint.

The holy barrier he exudes is so terrifying.

"Go to hell!" The purple wolf cub roared, wanting to kill the body and soul of the Taixu Ancient Dragon.

At the last moment, this Tan Lang star gave up his physical body, his soul was sublimated, and his spirit actually entered the state of a saint.

Although his soul and body are not united as a real saint, the terrifying power of a saint is real.

The body of Taixu Ancient Dragon was like being struck by lightning, and cracks appeared one after another.

Drop after drop of golden dragon blood flowed out of his body. Although he was standing, he was really immobilized.

"Such a strong body, such a strong soul."

"Taixu Ancient Dragon, go and die in peace!"

"I will help you refine this body into an avatar, cultivate it to the level of a great sage, cultivate it to the level of a quasi-emperor, and leave it in my Tianlang clan as a foundation!"

"Go and die in peace!" the purple wolf cub laughed cruelly.

An even more terrifying saintly power emanated from his body.

A purple divine light shot out and hit the center of Taixu Ancient Dragon's eyebrows, trying to kill Taixu Ancient Dragon's soul.

The monsters watching were also shocked. They had never thought that Tan Langxing would have such a means to turn the tables.

Although he abandoned his physical body, his spirit underwent an astonishing transformation and truly entered the realm of a saint.

As long as he recuperates for a period of time, he can regenerate his own body and become a true saint.

The star of Tan Lang is so scary!
Suddenly, a mysterious aura emanated from the Taixu Ancient Dragon.

Under the pressure of life and death, Taixu Ancient Dragon entered a state of divine prohibition.

His strength has surpassed that of a semi-saint. Although he has not truly entered the state of a saint, he has already mastered some of the saint's laws.

With a bang, a golden dragon claw stretched out and grabbed the purple wolf cub.

Taixu Ancient Dragon said in a cold voice: "Saints are no more than this!"

(End of this chapter)