At their level, dragons are a joke. Some people find the smell too strong and even throw away the dragon meat offered as tribute. Anyone with a higher status in the guild would never choose to become a dragon, a low- to mid-level demon.
If Elder Liu's grandson wasn't after the Life and Death Dao Fruit in the Demon Domain, he wouldn't have even considered dragon blood, let alone the blood of the Dragon King.
But this dragon's roar was different; it gave people an immense sense of pressure, as if the very essence of the entire continent was roaring.
From the air, the entire capital city appears to be only a part of it, and the resonant sound seems to come from the entire earth.
This is
In an instant Victorious Fighting Buddha understood what it was!
Dragon Vein!
They had already overestimated the world's investment in the Xiao Household, but they still hadn't expected it to be this large!
That's the fate of the entire continent, and it's directly tied to this one person?
If this emperor dies, the world's fortune cannot be taken back at will. For example, when the World Will wanted to eliminate these outsiders, it released the Dao Fruit, making the demons stronger and thus annihilating them.
However, the result was that almost all of these released Dao Fruit were snapped up by the players.
It seems that previous failures haven't made the World Will abandon the gambling mentality.
"Interesting, very interesting." The Victorious Fighting Buddha burst into laughter. "So that's why a non-super data life form like you has such combat power. It turns out this world has completely bet on you. How rare!"
The emperor's face was icy cold. His aura, Fusion that of the Dragon Vein, almost became one with the entire capital city. The oppressive force emanating from him was overwhelming, and even the Victorious Fighting Buddha was completely suppressed at this moment.
No, it should be said that they completely crushed them!
The feeling was like two giant sea monsters facing off. Their fierce aura could make the surrounding fish and shrimp retreat, but when faced with towering storms and waves, these two monsters were nothing.
That's exactly how the Victorious Fighting Buddha was at that moment.
No matter how powerful an individual is, compared to the entire universe, they are always insignificant. Let alone his current state, even if he fully unleashed his spiritual energy and the full power of Venerable, he would still be nothing more than a slightly larger ant in the world, his size remaining unchanged.
The gap between the two can be terrifyingly reversed in an instant.
Strangely, even so, the Buddha, clad in golden armor, continued to laugh wildly, seemingly unconcerned about the difference in their abilities.
However, the emperor did not mock him; instead, his heart was filled with deep solemnity.
With the added boost of luck, he felt incredibly well, as if he could draw upon the power of heaven and earth with a mere wave of his hand.
The other party was like a small boat in a raging sea.
But for some reason, no matter how fierce the waves were, the small boat just wouldn't sink!
Even though they seemed to be completely different in size now, he still wasn't confident of winning.
This was the first time he had ever experienced this feeling since he was born.
This guy.
" The Victorious Fighting Buddha, is that it?" the emperor said coldly. "You truly live up to that title!"
"Of course I deserve that title!" the other party sneered.
Despite being blessed with the fortunes of heaven and earth, and possessing power approaching that of Venerable, or even surpassing Venerable, this emperor of the Xiao Household still did not believe he would lose.
The power of expansion is not something anyone can control. How old is this young human? His ability to utilize power is on a completely different level from that of someone like myself. No matter how much power he has, he is confident of winning, and very confident at that!
"My lord."
Ao Zhen, watching from below, trembled with excitement; her fighting spirit had reached its peak.
Both of these individuals are worthy of being killed. If she wins against either of them, her Dao will finally take shape; this is the clear indication that the Dao Fruit has given her.
Chen Qing held the other person down firmly and whispered, "Bear with it for now. It wouldn't be right to make a move now, would it?"
"I know," Ao Zhen said in a low voice, her breathing becoming very heavy.
"Who does Your Majesty think will win?"
"In my judgment, His Majesty has the upper hand. However," Chen Qing looked upwards with a complicated expression, "Being blessed by heaven doesn't guarantee success. His Majesty's improvement this time is too great. If he's not careful, this power could even backfire on him. On the other hand, his opponent is someone who has pushed the use of power to its limits. He will seize any opportunity, no matter how small. Frankly, even now, I still think the other side has a higher probability of winning."
Even though he now relies entirely on the emperor's protection, he still doesn't think highly of the other party.
"Does Your Majesty think so too?" Ao Zhen smiled with difficulty. "That's what I think too. If His Majesty is gone, Your Majesty, please let me take action. If I defeat that one, at least I can protect Your Majesty and fight my way out."
"Okay," Chen Qing nodded, agreeing without any hesitation.
The main reason was that they had no choice. If the emperor lost, they would almost certainly be doomed. Apart from relying on Ao Zhen to fight their way out, there was almost no other way, even though the probability of dying outside was as high as 99%.
Upon receiving Chen Qing's reply, Ao Zhen's excitement intensified. Her pale hand gripped the sword hilt tightly. She would not waste a single moment; she would strike the instant the emperor died, and would not allow him to evade the battle. This was not only her chance to prove herself, but also her chance to escape.
If I kill him, no one will dare to easily attack me.
As for whether her opponent was injured or exhausted, she didn't care, because she herself was already exhausted, so it couldn't be considered unfair to face an opponent in any condition!
In contrast to Chen Qing and his group, most of the Buddha watching the battle did not have a high opinion of their most powerful Buddha.
As top-tier life forms, they could all sense the terrifying energy emanating from the emperor at this moment. If the power bestowed upon him by the fortune of the entire continent could be fully utilized, it would be equivalent to the Heavenly Dao directly intervening. Although the human could not fully utilize this power at this moment, if he could successfully use even one-thousandth of it, his own Victorious Fighting Buddha would be annihilated without a trace.
They, however, favored the opposing team.
If the Victorious Fighting Buddha were to perish, the long-standing stalemate of power struggles would likely undergo a major change!
The Buddha Lord's cultivation of the Victorious Fighting Buddha involved not only resources but also the fortune of the Buddha Kingdom. With this fortune, the Victorious Fighting Buddha was able to avoid danger and grow to the point where even the Three-Eyed Divine General dared not easily attack him.
Should we really fight?
Was it really necessary to go to such lengths?
As long as the capital is besieged, the Xiao Household emperor, having suffered heavy losses and lost his resources, will be like a turtle in a jar, with absolutely no chance.
But no one dared to dissuade him. The Victorious Fighting Buddha had a fiery temper, and it wasn't unheard of for someone to interfere in his battles before; those attempts always ended in dire consequences.
Everyone was worried, but no one dared to offer any advice.
Let's stop here.
A familiar voice appeared in the sky, and all the Buddha secretly breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing it.
Chen Qing smiled slightly upon hearing this voice.
As expected, he still didn't dare to gamble!