"Self-sealed for a thousand years?"
When Zhang Hao heard that the Senior Divine Dragon had suppressed himself for a thousand years to prevent himself from harming the world, he was deeply moved. He knew he could never do the same.
"Senior, then why did you summon me this time? What is it for?"
The Divine Dragon looked at Zhang Hao and said, "Because I sensed a similar aura in your son. It's not because of the seventh one, but because my intuition tells me that you are like me. My intuition tells me that you can destroy the Demon Dragon. I don't want the Demon Dragon to commit evil and cause suffering."
"Senior, even if the Demon Dragon is sealed, it is definitely not something I can contend with," Zhang Hao said with self-awareness.
The Divine Dragon looked at Zhang Hao, smiled calmly, and said, "I know what you mean, and I won't let you fight alone. I will give you a way to restrain the Demon Dragon."
"What way?" Zhang Hao quickly asked, looking at the Divine Dragon.
The Divine Dragon smiled slightly at Zhang Hao and said, "That is the Dragon Subduing Incantation. When you chant the Dragon Subduing Incantation, I will try my best to restrain the Demon Dragon's power. At that time, the Demon Dragon's power will be significantly weakened. This is your chance."
As the Divine Dragon spoke, a ball of light shot towards Zhang Hao and flew into his glabella. Immediately, Zhang Hao received a lot of information.
"Ding dong! Congratulations, Player Zhang Hao, you have obtained the Dragon Subduing Incantation. Do you want to Cultivate it?" A System prompt sounded in Zhang Hao's ear.
"Cultivate!" Zhang Hao silently said.
"Ding dong! Congratulations, Player Zhang Hao, you have successfully cultivated the Dragon Subduing Incantation!" The System prompt sounded again.
Zhang Hao felt that his mind had gained a lot of profound and mysterious information.
"Senior, if this Junior kills the Demon Dragon, will it have any impact on you? This Junior does not wish to harm you," Zhang Hao said solemnly, looking at the Demon Dragon.
Zhang Hao knew from the Senior Divine Dragon's words that the Senior Divine Dragon was absolutely good. However, ten thousand years ago, while fighting the Extra-territorial Demons, he was hit by their mental storm, resulting in a dual personality, or rather, a dual Dragon persona. That is, the good and evil bodies. Naturally, he did not want killing the Demon Dragon to harm the good Dragon.
"It doesn't matter. Life and death are merely a cycle. This Venerable One has long since seen through it. Moreover, even if the Dragon Clan members die, their Dragon Soul will return to the Dragon Clan," the Divine Dragon said calmly.
"Senior..."
"Alright, there isn't much time left. The Blood Sacrifice Grand Formation is about to start. Prepare yourself well!"
Without further ado, the Divine Dragon teleported Zhang Hao away. A great force dragged Zhang Hao out of this space. This caused Zhang Hao's remaining words to be choked back.
"Senior, even with your suppression, facing that Demon Dragon, a fart from him could probably wipe me out. You should at least give me some other help. For example, give me ten or eight Divine Artifacts or something. Failing that, even a Divine Pill that can instantly boost my strength by ten thousand times would be fine!" Zhang Hao said gloomily.
"This Venerable One believes in you."
The Senior Divine Dragon's single sentence left Zhang Hao speechless.
"Damn it, you believe in me, but I don't even believe in myself!" Zhang Hao said depressingly.
When Zhang Hao was teleported to the foot of Divine Dragon Mountain by the Divine Dragon, he found that the power of the Blood Sacrifice Grand Formation was getting stronger and stronger. It was more than ten times stronger than what he had seen before.
"Such terrifying power. How did the power of this Blood Sacrifice Grand Formation strengthen so much? Is it really as the Senior Divine Dragon said, that the Blood Sacrifice Grand Formation is about to open?" Zhang Hao's expression was solemn.
"Lord Zhang Hao, the Blood Sacrifice Grand Formation is about to open. Please come quickly! Moreover, the people from the various Colleges have been surrounded by our Heavenly Demon Sect people. If you don't come soon, they will die under the Heavenly Demon Sect's butcher's knives," the voice that came was Blood Robe's.
"Blood Robe, where is the location?" Zhang Hao quickly asked Blood Robe.
"Just below the northwest foot of Divine Dragon Mountain," Blood Robe quickly replied to Zhang Hao.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao immediately rushed over.
At the northwest corner.
The people from the various Colleges were surrounded in a corner. The major forces, led by the Three Great Academies, were struggling desperately at this moment.
The Blood Robe People, led by the one wearing a golden Masked Man, floated in the air, looking down at the Martial Warriors from the various Colleges below.
At this moment, the Martial Warriors from the various Colleges showed expressions of panic.
"Who exactly are you? Why are you killing us? Don't you know who we are?" The speaker was Gong Wencai, the leader of Tianba Academy this time.
"Of course, I certainly know who you all are. You are all the favored children of heaven from the various Colleges in the Northern Region. But so what? You all must die. However, your deaths will allow our great Lord Demon Dragon to be born, so you should feel honored, because your deaths are valuable. Hahahaha..." The golden Masked Man said proudly.
"Damn it, do you think you can easily control our lives?" Gong Wencai was also a proud person.
"Noisy! Die!"
The golden Masked Man clawed down.
Gong Wencai's expression turned cold. He felt the aura of death and immediately shouted loudly.
"Heavenly God's Spear!"
This spear strike was definitely Gong Wencai's Peak strike, as if it could shatter space.
"Die!" The golden Masked Man immediately scoffed.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided in the air.
Gong Wencai's expression turned cold because he sensed that his spear strike had actually been shattered by the golden Masked Man's claw. The opponent's claw was tearing towards Gong Wencai like a broken bamboo.
"No!"
Gong Wencai's face turned pale, and he retreated backward, unleashing his speed to the limit.
But the golden Masked Man's claw followed Gong Wencai like a shadow, grasping towards his body.
With a crisp sound of "Puchi!"
The golden Masked Man's claw tore open Gong Wencai's chest, and blood spurted out wildly. A still-beating heart appeared in the golden Masked Man's hand.
"Hahaha..." The golden Masked Man casually swallowed the heart and even chewed it.
Gong Wencai stared blankly at the golden Masked Man, then at the bloody hole in his chest. He fell down, spitting out bloody foam.
The entire scene was deathly silent.
"Kill, kill them all!"
The golden Masked Man waved his hand.
The surrounding Blood Robe People all rushed towards the Martial Warriors from the various Colleges.
The people from the Three Great Academies, facing these wolf-like Blood Robe People, were harvested like straw.
The people from Tianwu Academy were now like a small boat in a great wave. At this moment, only a few people remained on Tianwu Academy's side, including Liu Jie, Ye Yunshang, and Mo Qing. Liu Jie was also covered in blood at this moment. Although Yunshang's cultivation was weaker, she was able to barely hold on due to Mo Qing's protection, but she was also in imminent danger.
"Aow!"
A long howl sounded. Zhang Hao swept through the air. Seeing the Blood Robe guests who were attacking Tianwu Academy, Zhang Hao was furious.
"Hundred Blade Slash!"
Instantly, thirteen slashes were unleashed.
