C352 Compromise
C352 Compromise
On the stormy sea, Chen Fan and Long San were staring at each other with wide eyes. The moment the lightning bolts reached Chen Fan, they would automatically distort and fall to the side of the sea, completely unable to hit him.
As for Dragon Three, when it saw this scene, its eyes narrowed and its mouth bloomed into a smile. "It really is a dragon totem. Other than this item, there is no other item in this world that can evade the dragon race's sacred arts!"
Chen Fan cautiously retreated two steps. A grey light flashed in his right hand, followed by a three-foot-long, curved longsword.
Facing a genius cultivator like Long Sanyuan, who was already at the Aurous Core stage, Chen Fan's spirit had been raised to one hundred percent.
Long San saw all of Chen Fan's actions and maintained his indifferent expression. At the same time, his lips curled up into a disdainful smile. "What? You think you can fight with me?"
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and pointed a finger. A streak of silvery-white lightning instantly appeared, transforming into nine intertwining white arcs of lightning in the air, slashing towards Chen Fan.
The nine white arcs of lightning looked like a huge lotus flower. The lightning serpents writhed on its surface and roasted the air with a sizzling sound.
"This is a Heaven-ranked sacred art that I learned from you humans. It's called the Level 9 Thunder Flower. Let's see if you can withstand it!"
A domineering expression appeared on his face as Long San placed his hands behind his back. In her eyes, Chen Fan was already a dead man.
Facing the nine enormous lightning bolts, Chen Fan's expression turned grim. A dark and holy aura simultaneously rose from the Slaughter Sacred Artifact in his right hand.
Thunder rumbled in the sky. An extremely heavy, dark cloud covered the top of Chen Fan's head. This dark cloud was different from the one Long San had just called out to.
This dark cloud flickered with a purple divine light, and Dragon Three's Thunder Cloud was like a silver dragon rolling in the air. As the silver and purple lightning snakes intertwined together, they clashed with each other, forming a brilliant stream of light.
The two auras on Chen Fan's hands flew into the air at the same time. A shadow of the flying immortal intertwined with the darkness, turning into a thousand meter long Yin-Yang Fish. It charged towards Lei Hua.
"Bam!"
With an explosive sound, the 1000 foot Yin Yang Fish turned into a mirror, blocking the nine giant lightning bolts outside.
As the yin yang fish rotated, the blazing shadow of the Flying Immortal melted the lightning arc. As for the deep darkness of the depths, it swallowed the lightning arc.
Seeing this scene, Long San's facial expression changed slightly. He raised his hand and shouted, "Thunder scattered, break!"
As her voice fell, the nine huge lightning bolts shattered and turned into a huge sea of lightning. An unparalleled explosive power spread out and waves of shockwaves swept up thousands of ripples on the surface of the sea.
"Bam!"
The Yin Yang Fish Chen Fan had released emitted a sound that caused the mirror to shatter. It shattered into pieces.
"Pfft!"
The backlash caused by the destruction of the divine ability caused blood to spray out of Chen Fan's mouth. He was sent flying back three thousand meters, and with every step he took, the air distorted. He was forced back a hundred paces.
"Looks like I've really underestimated you. I didn't expect a Yuxi Realm cultivator like you to actually be able to use a sacred art that can trigger a phenomenon in the world. However, that's all!"
Long Sanyuan smiled complacently. He was about to attack again.
It was at this moment that Chen Fan shouted with a serious expression, "Wait!"
"Your goal shouldn't be to kill me, but rather to retrieve your dragon totem!"
Looking at Long San, Chen Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes shining brightly.
"So what? If I kill you, I can still obtain the dragon totem! "
Hearing Chen Fan's words, Long San did not directly attack, but instead had a cold smile on his face.
"In that case, you're wrong! I've already used the Shattered Dragon's Roar twice, and now the dragon totem only needs to use one of its Shattered Dragon's Roar to shatter! "If you still insist on attacking, I will not hesitate to use this last time as well!"
As he spoke, Chen Fan placed his right hand on his chest. A blue mist of ice slowly floated out from his body, turning into a three thousand meter wide vortex above his head.
The whirlpool was icy-blue in color, and waves of dragon roars could be heard from within. A biting cold aura covered the area, and snow began to fall from the sky.
Even the originally dull thunder seemed to have quieted down. A layer of frost slowly formed on the surging sea around them. Some had even turned into enormous icebergs.
"Are you threatening me?"
Narrowing his eyes, Long San looked at the vortex in the sky with a gloomy expression.
"You can understand that. You can choose to stop now and I will follow you back to the Dragon race! Otherwise, if you were to continue, I will release the Shattered Dragon's Roar. Worse comes to worse, I don't need this True Dragon Secret Treasure, so you can choose! "
Looking at Long San, Chen Fan spoke in a neither humble nor haughty manner. At the same time, he exerted force on his hand, causing the blue vortex in the sky to suddenly double in size.
"It's been so many years, but no one has ever dared to talk to me like this. Chen Fan, you're really interesting!" "Sure, I agree to your conditions!"
A meaningful smile appeared on Long San's face as he placed his hands behind his back. His aura gradually calmed down and he looked like an ordinary person.
After Long San had retracted his aura, the endless dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing the vast expanse of starlight outside the sea of stars. Countless starlight fell, illuminating the sea of stars.
With a sigh of relief, Chen Fan retracted his hand from his chest. The blue vortex in the sky slowly dissipated, and the frozen glaciers in the sky began to thaw. Everything returned to normal.
"Little brat Chen Fan, don't you want to go to the dragon clan's ancestral grounds? Come with me!" But when you get there, you will know that the dragon race is not as friendly as you think.
As Long San spoke, he let out a charming laugh. After he finished speaking, he flew towards a huge black shadow in the distant horizon without the slightest hesitation, as if he was not worried Chen Fan would escape at all.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan followed Long Sanyuan and left. In his heart, he was sneering to himself.
"I have Dao Yuan's Thousand Poisonous Water. Although I don't like being coerced by people, but if the people of the dragon clan really are threatening me, then I don't mind pouring this bottle of poison into the dragon clan's ancestral grounds!"
With this thought in mind, Chen Fan had already turned into a streak of light and flew away with Long San.
Not long after the two of them left, two "plop plop" sounds were suddenly heard from the tranquil surface of the sea of stars. Two figures flew out.
"Chen Fan has already entered the ancestral land of the dragon clan. Can we begin our next step?"
Miao Kong stood in midair with a cold expression on his face. The wounds on his body had long since disappeared. From the aura flowing through his body, he was actually an Aurous Core stage expert.
"I never thought that Dragon Three would actually make a move. I had thought that it would be the Dragon King's Age!" However, it didn't matter. After all, Chen Fan had entered the ancestral grounds of the dragon clan, and the result was the same! "Let's hurry over as well!"
The Netherworld rolled his long hair. His red and blue eyes flashed with a trace of enchantment.