It seems now that the basic form of this Golden Dragon is comparable in strength to his own White Dragon Dharma Aspect. However, the opponent’s display of this move, "Dragon God Descent," indeed burst forth with power surpassing the White Dragon Dharma Aspect in a short ti.
"Could it be that this guy got so sort of ’Pseudo-Ascension’ item? Even if it’s not true Immortal Fate, it sure feels sowhat similar," Xiao Jie pondered in his heart. "But if it’s rely such a pure accumulation of power, it can’t compare to the myriad everchanging ans of the Immortal who targets the Law itself. Just as well, I can weigh up how long this so-called Divine Dragon can last before a real Immortal."
Thinking of this, the White Dragon that Xiao Jie transford into gave an anthropomorphic slight smile towards the Supre Emperor who had just completed his transformation and riding high on his montum. The dragon body suddenly floated lightly backward, swiftly disappearing into the dense icy frost cloud, its aura suddenly becoming hardly perceptible.
"You brat, thinking of running because you can’t win? It’s not that easy!" The Supre Emperor saw the opponent retreat and assud Xiao Jie was afraid, his confidence imdiately soared. With a roar, he rode the vast golden cloud straight into the layer of clouds where the White Dragon had hidden!
However, once charging into that frigid icy cloud, the Supre Emperor was surprised to find that the White Dragon seed to have evaporated completely without a trace! Within the clouds, there was only a biting cold and pervasive moisture with no sense of any life aura.
"Wind Forest Fire Mountain! Can you see where the White Dragon went below?" The Supre Emperor promptly asked in the command channel.
"Boss, the White Dragon... has completely disappeared! It’s like he never existed!" Ground commander Wind Forest Fire Mountain was also bewildered.
From the ground players’ perspective, the White Dragon simply vanished.
"Could it be escape with Invisibility? Hmph, consider yourself savvy!" The Supre Emperor scoffed inwardly, "But that’s alright, as long as I sweep away Dragon Soaring Country’s army below, you alone won’t cause any waves!"
"Boss! Watch your back!" Just then, a sudden scream full of panic ca from an expert team mber behind him.
The Supre Emperor abruptly beca alert as an indescribable pressure ca from behind him. He turned around in horror, and suddenly his sweat hair stood on end.
In the dense cloud behind him, a colossal figure looming as tall as a mountain projecting into the vault of heaven faintly materialized! The scale of that figure was terrifyingly huge, estimated to be tens to hundreds of ters tall! Compared to it, his newly manifested proud three-hundred-ter Golden Dragon was like a negligible little mudfish!
"No... Impossible! What spell is this?!" The Supre Emperor felt his mouth dry, the smugness that had been sure of victory turned into great fear. This was completely beyond his understanding of ga skills!
"There’s no way the opponent could have such a level of spells! It must be so extrely realistic illusion technique!" The expert team mber’s voice also trembled while forcing analysis to stabilize the military’s morale.
"Right! There’s no such divine skills in the White Dragon’s bloodline data! It’s likely a high-level NPC spellcaster or the guild’s hidden card helping him create illusions!"
"Yes, it’s likely Hong Fu Qitian, that Divine Descent!"
The expert’s assessnt was like grabbing at a life-saving straw for the Supre Emperor, who imdiately snapped back to reality and felt a fury rising from being fooled: "Damn it! Trying to scare with such crude illusion tactics? You guys’ empty threats and ghost tricks won’t deceive !"
"Hehehehe!" From within the clouds, resounded Xiao Jie’s deep voice akin to divine majesty, echoing across the vault of heaven, "Illusion Technique? Emperor Brother, you really... are both ignorant and adorably arrogant."
With those words, a massive hand ford by rolling cloud vapor, overshadowing the sky, was slapped down towards the Supre Emperor! Though the hand had not yet arrived, the stirred airflow had already caused the surrounding clouds to surge intensely!
Even though inwardly believing this to be illusion technique, faced with this incredibly realistic scene, the Supre Emperor dared not completely ignore it. He instinctively responded with a scorching Dragon Fla breath towards the giant hand!
The golden fla instantly dispersed the cloud vapor giant hand, the hit missed consequently, yet the part of the giant hand targeted by the Dragon Breath rely dissipated like ordinary mist, failing to produce any genuine entity attack effect, soon slowly recondensed with surrounding cloud vapor supplentation.
"Hahaha! Really is an illusion technique! Almost got scared!" Seeing this, the Supre Emperor’s heart settled and he couldn’t help laughing wildly.
The next mont, another enormous cloud vapor hand attacked again, with increased montum!
"Trying to deceive again? Watch charge directly, find your true form, and see how I kill you!" With perceived clarity of all, the Supre Emperor this ti not only did not dodge but activated Divine Power, rushing directly towards the giant hand advancing on the unraveling figure silhouette within the floating clouds!
He wanted to tear apart this phantom display!
Yet, the instant before his dragon head collided with the giant hand—
"Boom!!!"
An unimaginably dull roar! An irresistible grand force struck hard on the vast body of the Golden Dragon!
-1038!
As a scarlet damage number floated upwards, the Supre Emperor felt himself as if hit by a flying mountain, his huge dragon body uncontrollably knocked backward, tumbling several tis in the air before managing to stabilize!
"What?!Not illusion technique!It’s real?!" The Supre Emperor was utterly frightened, his dragon eyes filled with incredulous shock. The force was so genuinely real, there’s no faking these damage numbers!
One strike decreased over a tenth of his blood volu, this giant’s attack was absolutely real. What on earth is happening?!
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