Primordial Era: This Heavenly Emperor is Too Powerful

Chapter 35 Fighting the Candle Dragon

chaos.

Haotian and Zhulong arrived one after the other.

Haotian shielded himself with the Haotian Tower and held the Haotian Sword in his hand.

Zhulong, on the other hand, held a bright silver spear and a dragon pearl the size of a bushel, which spun continuously above his head.

As the Dragon Ball spins, rays of clear light shine down.

It shielded Zhulong from the erosion of the chaotic energy.

Seeing that Haotian did not immediately use his Law Domain, Zhulong understood that Haotian also wanted to test him.

Zhulong then spoke up, "Greetings, fellow Daoist!"

Haotian replied, "Fellow Daoist Zhulong, please go first!"

Upon hearing Haotian's words, Zhulong didn't stand on ceremony.

He immediately brandished his spear and charged towards Haotian.

As a quasi-saint, Zhulong could naturally cover this distance in an instant during their battle.

When Zhulong appeared, Haotian saw only a burst of spear flowers before his eyes.

Seeing this, Haotian calmly raised the sword in his hand.

The sword instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning, piercing straight into the center of the spear's flower.

No matter how dazzling the tricks, they cannot change the fact that the core of the spear-wielding is the real move.

"when"

With a soft sound, Haotian's sword flew back.

The flickering spear dance of the Candle Dragon also came to a stop.

Seeing his move broken, Zhulong's expression remained unchanged.

This is just the beginning; it can barely be considered a test of basic skills.

Judging from this move, everyone has a very solid foundation in basic skills.

However, although Zhulong's expression remained unchanged, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

His solid foundation in basic skills is due to years of real combat experience.

It was accumulated little by little through the fighting.

And what about Haotian?

Before he became the Heavenly Emperor, this guy stayed in the Purple Cloud Palace.

After taking office, he didn't seem to fight with many cultivators.

Where did he get his training?

With these thoughts in mind, Zhulong's hands did not stop moving in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, countless clones appeared and attacked Haotian simultaneously.

Despite this, Haotian remained calm.

He then tossed the sword into the air.

Immediately, with a thought, the sword split into countless pieces.

A barrage of swords enveloped his battle with Zhulong.

Just as Zhulong and his clones were about to make their move.

Thousands of swords fell like lightning.

As the sword fell, all of Zhulong's clones were instantly wiped out.

Only the Candle Dragon itself was unharmed because it was protected by the Dragon Pearl.

He continued to thrust his gun at Haotian.

Then, instead of retracting his sword, Haotian pointed at the tip of Zhulong's spear.

He saw Haotian using his finger to deflect his attack.

Zhulong could barely suppress the smile on his lips.

What are you pretending for, Haotian?

We are all quasi-saints.

You actually think you can block my Zhulong's attack with just one finger?

If you really succeed in your act, how will the cultivators of the Primordial World view me?

Thinking of this, the speed at which the magical power circulated within Zhulong's body immediately increased even further.

In the blink of an eye, the bright silver spear in Zhulong's hand met Haotian's finger.

Zhulong, who was holding the bright silver spear, felt the spear's momentum suddenly stop.

Then he felt a tremendous force coming from the gun.

Before he could react, Haotian thrust his right arm forward.

Then Zhulong was sent flying far away.

In a short while.

Zhulong steadied himself.

With a puzzled look, he asked, "What kind of supernatural power do you have?"

"They actually managed to withstand my attack with their bare physical strength."

Upon hearing this, Haotian replied calmly, "I have given him a name, 'Imprisoner of Heaven'."

how is it?

"Does my gesture meet your approval, fellow Daoist?"

Zhulong, upon hearing this, declined to comment.

He simply raised his hand and unleashed a water-soaked lightning bolt.

I'm currently reading Chapter 35, "Fighting the Candle Dragon," and I'm completely engrossed in it.

Upon seeing this, Haotian said softly, "Thunder magic?"

I've also learned a little bit.

Before he finished speaking, Haotian had already raised his hand and unleashed a bolt of Purple Heaven Divine Lightning.

"Boom!"

A loud bang.

Two bolts of divine lightning collided in the chaos.

In an instant.

The chaotic air currents around the divine thunder exploded.

The earth, wind, water, and fire then spread out in all directions.

However, the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning from Haotian did not completely disappear after the collision.

The remaining lightning bolts shot towards the Candle Dragon.

They saw the remaining Purple Heaven Divine Lightning approaching.

Zhulong hurriedly activated the dragon pearl to protect himself.

After a series of crackling sounds like popping beans, Zhulong completely neutralized the remaining divine lightning.

Upon seeing this, Haotian asked, "Fellow Daoist Zhulong, do you have any other methods?"

If that's all there is to it, then this battle of wits will likely have to end here.

Upon hearing Haotian's words, Zhulong felt a slight anger rising within him.

I know I can't beat you, Haotian.

But if you say that, doesn't it make me look like a piece of trash?

If I don't show some real skills, won't you, Haotian, look down on me?

At that time, my dragon clan will truly have no status in the Heavenly Court.

I'll think about it.

With a flicker, the Candle Dragon revealed its true form, which was ten thousand feet tall.

A one-eyed giant dragon appeared in the chaos.

The dragon's single eye on its forehead flashed with divine light as it opened and closed.

Seeing that Zhulong had already shown his true abilities, Haotian did not underestimate him.

With a sway, he transformed into a giant in an instant.

The moment Haotian regained his footing, he didn't wait for Zhulong to make a move.

With a swift movement, the giant hand reached out to grab the Candle Dragon.

Seeing the giant hand approaching, Zhulong naturally couldn't just sit and wait to die.

As soon as E Jian opened his single eye, a beam of jet-black divine light shot out.

Seeing the dark divine light approaching, Haotian frowned slightly.

But from within that jet-black divine light came a dark aura that made his heart tremble.

Having sensed the danger, Haotian naturally wouldn't try to withstand it head-on.

With a slight raise of his left hand, a bolt of purple lightning shot straight toward the dark light.

This Purple Heaven Divine Lightning was undoubtedly much larger than the previous one.

The speed has increased considerably.

In the blink of an eye, the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder arrived first, followed by the lightning.

Before the dark light touched his palm, the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning had already collided with it.

What happened next left Zhulong speechless.

The jet-black divine light he emitted disintegrated inch by inch upon encountering the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning.

As the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder dissipated, the dark light he emitted also vanished.

However, Haotian didn't give him a chance to be stunned.

As the dark divine light dissipated, the giant hand reached out to grab the Candle Dragon once more.

Seeing this, Zhulong flicked its tail.

His entire body slipped away from Haotian's giant palm like an eel.

Upon seeing this, Haotian immediately turned his palm.

They chased after the shape of the Candle Dragon and tried to catch it.

His divine sense swept over the giant hand behind him, like a leech clinging to his bone.

Zhulong felt a little helpless.

That immeasurable Dao Ancestor!

How exactly did Haotian train?

They possess solid basic skills and a wide range of extraordinary abilities.

The key point is that the supernatural powers he displayed were "not low" in power.

At least for Zhulong, it would be somewhat difficult to withstand it.

However, Haotian didn't care about Zhulong's thoughts.

A giant hand chased after the figure of the Candle Dragon in the chaos.

Sometimes it soars up and down, sometimes it leaps left and right.

A grand spectacle of catching mudfish unfolded amidst the chaos.

After a moment of searching, Haotian suddenly raised his left hand again.

The Purple Heaven Divine Thunder was unleashed once more, shooting straight towards the direction where the Candle Dragon was fleeing.

A purple bolt of lightning ripped through the chaos.

The fleeing Zhulong felt a chill run down his spine.

He then twisted his body forcefully, narrowly avoiding the lightning.