It shouldn't have been called a divine dragon. It should have been called a ghost dragon!
At this moment, Jiang Wang understood everything.
Ao Kui had contested Cang Sea with Tai Yong for the throne. Though he lost, he had still managed to steal the Begging for Life Suchness Bowl and escape into the cosmos. He had contended with Guanyan for the title of Star Lord in the Forest Sea Source Realm. Though he lost, he had only lost by half a step! Suppressed beneath the base of Jiang Wang's Yuheng Star Tower, his power drawn out again and again, his body weakened to the extreme, with his host Jiang Wang exceptionally wary of him—yet he had still found an opportunity to break free in one stroke!
How could such an existence be underestimated?
The moment he descended upon the Floating Continent, he knew the situation was perilous, for the authority of the Begging for Life Suchness Bowl he had hidden here had long since been usurped. Only by relying on his shared origin with the Heavenly Buddha, and receiving the support of the bowl's spirituality, could he offer even slight resistance.
He saw the history of the Floating Continent more clearly than Jiang Wang did, and he had discovered the problem earlier.
Thus, from the very beginning, he had made preparations on two fronts.
The chain of missteps Jiang Wang had witnessed, the way he had been crushed by the might of the kingly way—he had truly exhausted every effort that could be seen in the open. Only thus could he deceive Jiang Wang, and deceive that terrifying existence hidden within the Floating Continent's history.
The script of "Heaven has doomed me" was quite fitting for the curtain call of a tyrant.
But his slaughter of the Swift Fire