Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 523 Behemoth Pries Open the Maw of the Dark Holy Dragon! A Brutal and Violent Battle

Chapter 523 Behemoth Pries Open the Maw of the Dark Holy Dragon! A Brutal and Violent Battle (Bonus Chapter)
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The dark dragon flames that filled the void did not rush towards Huo Yuhao.

Instead, it rolled back.

They surged toward the dark holy dragon embedded in the mountain.

The moment the ghostly flames touched the dragon's body.

Chi Chi!

The pitch-black flames seemed to be alive, drilling into the cracks of every broken dragon scale and spreading wildly along the bones and meridians.

The dragon's body trembled violently.

immediately.

The edges of each dragon scale emitted crimson light patterns resembling lava.

Where the flesh was broken, it began to writhe and reform.

Newly formed scales covered the wounds.

Its color is even deeper!

Its texture is even harder!

It gleamed with an indestructible, deep reddish light!

"Roar!"

The dark holy dragon raised its head and roared angrily, the sound waves shaking the clouds.

The atmosphere of lethargy is rising steadily!
Within the dragon's eyes, two clusters of ghostly fire burned fiercely, as if they had absorbed all the shadows of this world into its pupils!

It suddenly struggled.

Boom!

The broken mountain range collapsed in response, and boulders rolled down like rain.

The dragon's body rose fiercely from the smoke and dust, its speed even faster than before, leaving a gradually fading black afterimage in the void.

Frostfall Behemoth's arm had not yet been withdrawn.

The dragon's shadow, obscuring the sky, had already coiled around him.

Crack!

Click!

The dragon's body was like a gradually tightening shackle from the underworld, tightly binding Behemoth's body, which resembled a demonic mountain.

The dark dragon flames burned wildly along the area where it coiled, and the golden fur, adorned with frost, emitted a piercing cracking sound.

Thick white steam rose ten thousand meters high!

The dark holy dragon tightened its grip even more.

The dragon bones and muscles erupted with a teeth-grinding, twisting sound, as if they were about to crush the Frostfall Behemoth to pieces.

The dragon's head emerged from behind, hovering on Behemoth's shoulder, ghostly flames spewing from between its sharp teeth, its sinister eyes meeting Behemoth's gaze.

Behemoth's arms were restrained.

The frost and golden light flickered intermittently.

It emitted a deep, muffled roar as it was bound by immense force.

"Roar!"

It suddenly raised its head.

It unleashed a roar that shattered the clouds.

Its entire body of frost-covered golden fur lit up at that moment, as if thousands of ice veins and golden flames exploded on its body at the same time.

Click!

The keel and muscles were forcibly stretched apart under extreme force, producing a series of muffled thuds.

Behemoth's arm muscles bulged like mountains.

The dragon's body, which was wrapped around it, was actually supported by force.

The dark dragon scales rubbed violently against the golden fur, sparking large bursts of purple-gold fire.

The Dark Holy Dragon's body writhed wildly.

An attempt was made to tighten the restrictions again.

But the force that erupted was already devastating.

boom!
Behemoth's arms broke free of their restraints and suddenly swung outwards.

scoff!

The dragon's body, which was most tightly bound, was torn open with more than a dozen deep, bone-revealing gashes.

The dragon's blood, as hot as molten lava, gushed forth like a waterfall.

The golden fur on Behemoth's chest was dyed a hideous dark red.

Blood congeals when exposed to cold.

Blood scabs formed at the tips of the hair.

This further emphasizes the fact that Behemoth stood bathed in blood, exuding an overwhelming ferocity.

"Ho..."

Long Xiaoyao groaned as his Martial Soul True Body was injured once again, his face turning even paler.

The Dark Holy Dragon spun around and retreated sharply.

No more close-quarters combat.

Instead, it meanders around Behemoth like a winding mountain range.

The dragon raised its head high, its huge mouth opened wide, and ghostly flames surged in its throat, distorting all the light around it, as if even space itself had been scorched into black holes by the dragon's flames that it had not yet spewed.

Long Xiaoyao's black robe billowed as he frantically poured in his soul power, his eyes bloodshot as he roared in fury:

"Dark Dragon's Netherflame Burns the Sky!"

call!
A thick, dark dragon flame shot out from the dragon's mouth.

Where the pillar of flame passed.

The space hissed, the ground was swept by the aftershocks, rocks melted into crimson magma, and vegetation turned into ashes in an instant.

"Humph!"

Huo Yuhao snorted coldly and formed a hand seal.

Behind Frostfall Behemoth.

The ancient golden tree unfurled its canopy as high as the sky. Vast and boundless life energy poured into Behemoth's body.

Behemoth raised its head to the sky, its giant mouth wide open in fury, golden light and icy radiance converging wildly within.

hum!
A sacred breath, interwoven with gold and white, burst forth.

In the exhalation.

Ice crystals shimmered like stars, and golden light flowed like the blazing sun. Wherever they passed, they condensed into a dazzling rainbow of ice and frost in the void, and the air was filled with a fresh and vibrant atmosphere, like the first bloom of life.

Under the shocked gazes of the powerful figures from all sides.

Dark dragon flames and golden frost breath collided violently in mid-air.

Zizi!

Two completely opposite extreme energies began to frantically annihilate each other.

At the core of the collision.

Space seemed to be twisted and torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands.

Countless spiderweb-like black cracks appeared.

Arcs of destructive light, interwoven with purple-black and gold-white, leaped along the edge of the crack.

Followed by.

Boom boom boom!

The energy turbulence finally erupted completely.

It transformed into a ring-shaped shockwave that swept across the heavens and earth, bursting out from the center of the collision.

The earth below rose up layer by layer like a crispy pancake.

The soil and rocks did not break apart.

Instead, it simply vanished into nothingness.

A giant crater with a diameter of over a thousand feet suddenly caved in.

The pit walls were as smooth as a mirror.

The scene remains, with half of the lava boiling and the other half frozen.

The already dilapidated mountains were swept away by the shockwave in an instant.

The hilltops were all leveled.

The broken surface may melt into a glassy state or be covered with solid ice that has been difficult to melt for thousands of years.

In the sky.

The clouds were torn to shreds, revealing a void of nothingness, with only remnants of ice crystals and black flames fluttering down.

"Roar!"

Behemoth tilted his head back.

Between the neck and shoulders.

The muscles coiled like dragons and pythons, rising up in mounds.

A deep, thunderous roar erupted from his chest.

Its maw widened by three-tenths of an inch, and the golden-white divine light gathered in its throat suddenly surged, transforming into a destructive torrent with a diameter of over a hundred feet that erupted fiercely.

The dark dragon flames that had been locked in a stalemate with it.

Faced with this suddenly amplified and overwhelming divine power, it crumbled and dissolved in an instant.

The golden-white divine light swept back with overwhelming force.

"what?!"

Long Xiaoyao's pupils contracted sharply.

He unleashed his soul power with frenzied intensity.

He wanted to urge the Dark Holy Dragon to retreat and dodge.

but.

late.

Two gigantic, blood-stained hands, tearing through the dissipating energy turbulence, fiercely reached out.

boom!
boom!
The left palm grips the lower jaw of the dragon's head, while the right palm grasps the upper jaw of the dragon's snout.

The Dark Holy Dragon let out a furious and painful roar, its body twisting and thrashing wildly, its tail lashing out at Behemoth, but it could not budge it.

Huo Yuhao's cold and stern face was reflected in the Behemoth's eyes.

It suddenly spread its palms outwards!
It's sizzling!

The bones groaned in agony!

Dragon scales shattered!

A sound like cloth being torn apart rang out.

The Dark Holy Dragon's mouth was forcibly pried open.

Behemoth's massive maw, still spewing forth golden-white divine light, slowly pressed down, aiming at the depths of the dragon's throat that had been forcibly stretched open.

Then, pour it in.

boom! ! ! ! !
A torrent of gold and white, dazzling to the extreme, and violent to the extreme.

Following the opened dragon's mouth.

It penetrated the Dark Holy Dragon's throat, chest cavity, and even every inch of its internal organs and meridians without reservation.

The scales on the dragon's neck were made transparent by the light.

Beneath the skin and flesh.

Golden light surged and raged like lava.

"Roar!"

The dark holy dragon's painful roar turned into a distorted and mournful wail.

It convulsed, spasmed, and rolled around wildly.

Golden-white light burst forth from the gaps between every dragon scale on its body.

It seemed as if it would burst forth from the inside out in the next instant.