Chapter 379: Can't I Give It to You?

"Come on! Defeat me! Defeat me! Destroy me!!!"

"Come on! Defeat me! Defeat me! Destroy me!!!"

......

Amidst the deafening roars, the purple-gold dragon, which was 100,000 feet long, used its sharp claws to destroy the 10,000-foot giant more than a hundred times.

After each destruction, the tenacious Lin Dong would draw the power of the ten great divine objects, continue to build a 10,000-foot tall silver-white giant, and tirelessly launch fearless attacks on the purple-gold dragon again.

Again and again, a hundred times and a hundred times...

Finally, at the 537th time, Lin Dong could no longer draw the power of the ten great divine objects, and the 10,000-foot giant collapsed with a loud bang. A thin figure fell powerlessly from mid-air to the ground, raising dust all over the ground.

"It turns out that I am really so useless..."

Lin Dong, who fell to the ground, was out of focus, and he clenched his extremely sore palms dejectedly. He was defeated, and he was defeated without any suspense, and he was defeated so thoroughly.

"Boy, you are already very good. You are better than your master. Aokiji had no choice but to withdraw when he was defeated for the 399th time. I admire you very much."

"But rules are rules. You lost, so retreat."

The Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, who was sitting on the lotus stone platform, had an admiring look on his face. He waved his sleeves lightly, and a space vortex emerged quickly, slowly swallowing Lin Dong.

"Do you still want to continue the old way and summon the afterimage of the Devouring Lord to descend? Well, well, it's not shameful to ask the parents for help if you can't beat them. In this case, then..."

Lin Dong lowered his head, looked at his half-devoured body, and sighed helplessly.

At the same time, somewhere in the distant Dongxuan Region.

"Six! Fingers! Monster! Dragon!"

A slender and beautiful woman with long ice-blue hair on her shoulders suddenly raised her head as if she had sensed something. Her clear eyes with ice-blue color ignored the obstacles of space and time, and her eyes fell down.

In the mind space.

"This is..."

Just when Lin Dong was about to summon the remnant of the Devouring Lord in the Devouring Ancestor Talisman, an ancient rune with ice-blue patterns suddenly emerged from his brow, and a bit of ice spread out.

"Six! Fingers! Monster! Dragon!"

At the moment when the ice talisman appeared, a cry as cold as a glacier that had been frozen for thousands of years resounded in this ancient world.

"Ice... Ice Ice Ice Lord?!!!"

The Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, who had always been calm in the face of a mountain collapse, suddenly changed his face and looked for the source of the sound as if he had seen a ghost.

If the Devouring Lord and the Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor are peerless warriors who beat all those who disobey, then the Ice Ancestor, who is known as the strongest disciple under the Talisman Ancestor, the Ice Goddess who is as high and as emotionless as a god, is the existence that tyrannizes these troublemakers.

Although the Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor is weaker than the Devouring Lord, if he fights with him at all, he can basically maintain a seven-loss-three-win situation.

But if he fights against the Ice Lord, he will definitely lose ten out of ten, without any ability to fight back, and will be taught a lesson in a minute.

In the endless years in the past, the taboo existence of the Ice Lord has left too many deep memories for the Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, who has always been arrogant.

"Damn it, if you had told me earlier that this human kid was someone you were protecting, would I have wasted so much time? It's just a broken skeleton, can't I give it to him? I will!!"

The pale-faced Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor stood up tremblingly. When he thought that he had actually provoked the crazy woman of the Ice Lord, he couldn't help but feel weak in his legs.

"Six-Fingered Monster Dragon, you dare to hurt my man, you're looking for death!"

The great existence living in a mysterious place was obviously not interested in listening to the Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor's explanation, she didn't care.

With a cold snort, endless icy intent silently infected the entire ancient world. An indescribably huge ice-blue hand suddenly broke through the void and slammed down in the extremely terrified eyes of the Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor.

Against the backdrop of the ice-blue hand that covered the sky, the purple-gold dragon with a body length of 100,000 feet was like a tiny ant. It only had time to let out a mournful cry before it shattered.

"Please calm down, Ice Lord, and don't be impulsive!!"

The Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, whose face changed wildly, was filled with endless regret. Knowing that he was no match for the enemy, he had to bite the bullet and fight back.

"Eight Holy Dragons, Demon Suppression Platform!"

The monstrous purple-gold light swept away. In the distant sky, eight golden holy dragons with a body length of 100,000 feet roared in unison, holding up a lotus stone seat that could not see the end and rumbled up to meet it.

But it was useless.

The ice-blue giant palm fell, and everything ended. The holy dragon wailed, the demon-suppressing platform collapsed, the ancient world was heading for destruction, and endless darkness swept across.

"Well, if I can't win, I can go home to find my wife. It shouldn't be shameful, right?"

Before the endless darkness covered his vision, Lin Dong moved his body weakly, and an unusually tired smile appeared on his angular face.

"Idiot, get stronger quickly, I'll wait for you in Dao Sect."

Then, a charming hum fell, and a gentle force gently sent the exhausted spirit out.

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Outside, beside the ancient dragon pond.

"Yan Shan stayed for seven days, Xin'er stayed for eight days, and both got a top-grade dragon bone out of the pond. It's been a full month, why hasn't little friend Lin Dong appeared yet?"

"In my opinion, he should have gone deep into the Bone Burial Hall to seek higher-level ancient dragon bones, and is accepting the test challenges of our clan's strong men in the spiritual space."

"No, no, even for ancient dragon bones, one month is too long."

Many elders of the dragon clan gathered here, discussing something with sad faces.

"Grand elder, what do you think?"

Yuan Qian, who was wearing a linen robe, looked a little solemn.

"Wait for another three days. If little friend Lin Dong doesn't come out, please ask the clan leader to take him out directly. The power of the ancient dragon pool is too overbearing. After a long time, little friend Lin Dong is very likely to be decomposed by the pool water and turned into essence to settle at the bottom of the pool."

The white-haired old man with ravines on his dry face said decisively.

"Okay, then wait for another three days."

Yuan Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This decision was obviously difficult to make.

"Boom! Boom!"

At this time, the sky suddenly thundered, and the terrifying strong wind and thunder force rushed to this area like crazy.

"Boom!"

In the thousand-foot-long ancient dragon pond, the dark water surface instantly boiled, and a thick silver-white light column suddenly broke through the water surface and went straight into the dark sky, stirring wildly in the center of the strong wind and thunder force.

The terrifying spiritual power as vast as the sea was enough to move any Wheel-turning Realm expert present!