Swallowing the Stars: My Comprehension is Beyond the Heavens!

Chapter 467 The Terrifying Crimson Feathered Dragon

In that vast and boundless天地 (heaven and earth), the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon was like an ancient demon god, its powerful bloodline force surging like a raging torrent within its body.

The source of the wind laws that it was born with seemed to be its sharpest weapon.

Each flap of its three pairs of crimson wings could unleash a devastating storm.

The storm contained terrifying crimson flames, as if they could mercilessly tear the entire world apart, turning it into a barren wasteland.

At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the thick clouds rolled and surged like ink, and a gale swept by, blowing the surrounding trees this way and that, the branches and leaves swaying wildly and making a rustling sound.

The distant mountains seemed to tremble slightly in the gale, as if they were afraid of the terrifying power of the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon.

Mu Hui stared wide-eyed in shock at the Crimson Feathered Dragon fiercely battling Luo Xia, muttering to himself, "No wonder this Crimson Feathered Dragon couldn't be killed by the army of Mo Yun City; its strength is terrifying!"

An indescribable shock welled up in his heart; the scene before him made him deeply feel the unimaginable power of this crimson-feathered dragon.

Meanwhile, Luo Xia and the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon were engaged in a thrilling battle high in the sky.

They exchanged blows, their moves as rapid and intense as a storm.

Luo Xia's sword flashed with cold light, each swing seemingly capable of cleaving through the void. The sword shadows crisscrossed, forming a dense net that enveloped the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon.

The Crimson Feathered Dragon was not to be outdone. Its sharp claws slashed through the air, creating streaks of sharp air currents that clashed fiercely with Luo Xia's sword.

Around them, the air was distorted and deformed by the powerful impact, crackling and popping.

The thick, dark clouds were constantly churning from the aftershocks of their battle, sometimes being torn open with huge gashes, and sometimes quickly closing back in.

In this fierce confrontation, every round was filled with thrilling danger.

They sometimes engaged in close combat, and at other times they kept their distance to launch ranged attacks.

Rorschach's power as an eternal god surged like a mighty river, and every move he made carried unparalleled might.

Meanwhile, the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon, relying on its powerful bloodline and the power of the source of laws, tore through the sky with the swing of its wings and ferocious claws, causing the space to twist and distort!

More than three hundred rounds have passed, and the two sides are still unable to determine a winner.

Luo Xia's eyes remained calm as he continuously brandished the God-King level Primal Stone Sword in his hand.

The crimson wings of the Crimson Feathered Dragon became increasingly dazzling during the battle. It continuously spewed crimson flames from its mouth, which collided with Luo Xia's sword energy, producing bursts of booming sounds.

The surrounding sky had been dyed a fiery red by the storm and flames stirred up by the Crimson Feather Dragon, and the entire sky was ablaze.

The gale roared like an angry dragon, sweeping everything around it into huge whirlpools.

Under the impact of the gale and flames, the surface rocks of the distant mountains began to crack and fall off, and deep cracks appeared on the mountains.

The vegetation on the ground had long been burned to ashes, leaving the ground charred and emitting a pungent odor.

As the battle continued, Luo Xia's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a smile appeared on his lips. "Warm-up over..."

Red Feather Flying Dragon was taken aback. Warming up?

Then, an overwhelming sense of anger and panic surged within it!

It had given it its all in the fierce battle just now!

The human cultivator in front of me told me it was just a warm-up!?

"Stop joking!"

The Crimson Feathered Dragon roared, its deafening sound piercing the sky.

It unleashed its divine power frantically, and a crimson-gold dragon shadow, seemingly roaring out from the endless river of time, suddenly appeared behind it.

The crimson-gold dragon shadow exuded an ancient and mysterious aura.

"Roar! Die!"

The next moment, the crimson-gold dragon shadow merged with the crimson-feathered dragon, and the ferocious dragon mouth, powerful enough to devour the sun, moon, heaven and earth, opened wide, spewing out an astonishing dragon breath that could destroy the world!

All that could be heard was a series of cracking sounds. The usually extremely stable space of the Origin Continent began to emit a crisp sound like shattering glass under the terrifying dragon's breath, which sent chills down one's spine.

The dragon's breath, like a vast ocean, engulfed Luo Xia's figure.

A glint flashed in the Crimson Feathered Dragon's eyes. "Die!"

however--

Just as its smugness began to rise, a clear sword light suddenly emerged from the torrent of dragon breath.

Before the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon could react...

Suddenly, it saw an enormous black hole. At the edge of that deep darkness, streaks of light, swallowed by the darkness, shot out like meteors, outlining the boundary of the massive black hole.

Click—snap!

"What!?"

In that instant, the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon was shrouded in the shadow of death.

Just as it was about to struggle and resist, the enormous black hole exploded like a rose, the destructive power striking the Crimson Feather Dragon. Only then did it hear that faint voice, seemingly from a very distant past—

"Reincarnation, nothingness, black hole annihilation..."

boom!

The terrifying power caused the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon to lose consciousness.

From Mu Hui and the Beast Bedi's perspective, they only saw the terrifying sword light devour the heavens and earth, plunging the world into darkness. Then, as they were stunned, a dazzling light suddenly shone in the deep darkness, and the world brightened again. They also saw the headless corpse of the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon slowly falling from the sky.

"Dead, dead?!"

Mu Hui swallowed hard, his face filled with disbelief. "The Crimson Feather Flying Dragon... it's dead?!"

That's an eternal true god-level beast!

Even the army of Moyun City couldn't kill them!

……

At the same time, just as Luo Xia killed the Crimson Feather Flying Dragon with a single sword strike, deep in the mountains dozens of light-years away, a five-person Void True God-level team seemed to be searching for something.

"No trace of him!"

"Where on earth did that guy go?!"

"Let's go check out Moyun City."

"We must find her!"

"Only by finding her and obtaining that thing..."

After searching for their target without success, the team, composed entirely of Void Gods, set off towards Moyun City.

After they all left, a figure suddenly appeared on the otherwise inconspicuous ground.

The figure watched the squad fly towards Moyun City, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I used my most precious concealment talisman and finally got rid of these guys. You guys go to Moyun City... then I'll go to Desolate Ancient City..."

As he spoke, the man turned to leave.

But suddenly, she stopped and took out something that looked like a token, as if in surprise.

buzzing...

This token seems very old, exuding an ancient and timeless aura.

At this moment, it is radiating a soft glow.

"How could this be..." The figure looked at the token in its hand with great surprise. "Ever since I obtained it, it has never reacted. How come it is glowing this time..."

She looked in the direction of Moyun City, "Could there be someone there who can activate you?"

The figure muttered to itself, and after a moment of deep thought and struggle, gritted its teeth and put the token away again. "It seems I have no choice but to go to Moyun City and see what it is that has caused you to react..."

(End of this chapter)