books44 Chapter 175 Seizing Huihua
Chapter 175 Seizing Huihua
Xiao Muchen has gone through many hardships in the Baiwang Mountains, constantly searching for the legendary Baihui Flower. For many days, he has been traveling alone in this dangerous mountain range. Sometimes he has to cross a swamp filled with poisonous fog and hidden countless whirlpools, and he will be swallowed up by the swamp if he is not careful; sometimes he has to carefully avoid those carefully disguised and deadly traps that are ready to go off, and every step is like walking on thin ice. The deadly traps that are ready to go off with various powerful monsters are like walking on thin ice with every step. The desperate fights with various powerful monsters are commonplace, and the scars on his body are the witness of the hardships along the way.
After a long and arduous search, we finally found the brilliant light of the lily of the valley at the bottom of a deep and secret valley that seemed to be isolated from the world. The light was like the brightest star in the night sky, penetrating the darkness and haze at the bottom of the valley.
However, before he could get close to the coveted spiritual flower, a violent breath came over him like a raging tsunami. A huge dragon with a terrifying demonic flame flew out from the dark depths of the valley. This was a demonic flame dragon, with a powerful strength equivalent to the peak of an eight-star Dou Sheng. Its ferocious appearance was terrifying. Its huge body was like a moving mountain, and its scales shone with a cold metallic luster. Each scale seemed to be made of the strongest black iron and was indestructible. The flapping of its huge wings brought about gusts of wind, and the sound of the wind was like the howling of ghosts and wolves. The demonic flames lingered around it, and the dark blue flames jumped, as if it was the fire from hell, which could instantly turn all life into ashes.
Xiao Muchen's eyes were stern, but there was no fear in them. Instead, he was burning with the fire of battle. He tightly grasped the Star Sword in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body surged like a surging torrent. He exuded a powerful aura and was ready to face this fierce battle.
"Today, I, Xiao Muchen, will definitely get this Baihui Flower!" Xiao Muchen roared loudly, his voice echoing in the valley, shaking the surrounding leaves to fall, and startling a group of roosting birds. His figure instantly turned into a dazzling stream of light, and rushed towards the Demon Flame Dragon with the force of thunder.
The Demon Flame Dragon opened its bloody mouth that could swallow the world, and spewed out an extremely hot demon flame. The demon flame was like a rolling torrent, carrying a high temperature that could turn everything into ashes, and rushed straight towards Xiao Muchen. Wherever the demon flame passed, the air was burned and distorted, making a "sizzling" sound. Xiao Muchen was not in a hurry, and he performed "Wuji Sword Dao-Chaos Beginning". The light on the Star Sword was bright, and an indestructible sword energy shield was formed in an instant, blocking the surging demon flame. The moment the sword energy and the demon flame collided, a deafening roar was heard, and the powerful energy impact spread to the surroundings. The surrounding rocks were instantly melted and turned into boiling magma flowing down. Wherever the magma went, the grass and trees burned, and the land was burned to a charred black.
Then, Xiao Muchen flashed and leaped above the dragon like a ghost, slashing down fiercely with the Star Sword in his hand with the force of the world. This sword contained all his strength, and the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, cutting through the sky. The light on the sword and the surrounding magic flames reflected each other. The magic flame dragon twisted its huge body like a mountain, and blocked the fierce attack with its iron-hard dragon scales. The scales collided with the sword, splashing a series of dazzling sparks. At the same time, the tail like a giant pillar swept across with a whistling wind, and the sound of the wind was sharp and piercing, as if it was going to tear the space apart. Xiao Muchen quickly retreated, his figure floating lightly in the air like a fallen leaf, narrowly avoiding this extremely fierce attack. The corner of his clothes was swept by the strong wind and turned into flying ash in an instant.
The sword in his hand changed momentum, and he unleashed the Chaos Destruction Palm. The huge palm print, with the terrifying power of destroying everything, slammed into the Demon Flame Dragon. Wherever the palm print passed, space was temporarily distorted, as if it could not withstand such a powerful force. The palm print collided with the dragon's body, making a loud earth-shaking noise. The huge rocks in the valley were shaken into the air, and then fell down one after another, creating huge deep pits.
The Devil Flame Dragon let out a deafening roar, and once again spewed out powerful Devil Flame from its mouth. The Devil Flame was like a substance, colliding with the palm print. In an instant, the surrounding rocks collapsed and turned into dust. The earth shook violently, as if the end of the world had come. The huge impact caused the rivers in the valley to flow backwards, the peaks to collapse, and the entire valley fell into chaos. Dust flew up, covering the sky and the sun, making it impossible to see the true situation on the battlefield.
Xiao Muchen took advantage of the brief gap between the Demon Flame Dragon's attacks and pointed his sword at the sky, activating the lightning power in the sky. For a moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed, and the powerful lightning power gathered on the Star Sword like a silver snake. The sword body flashed with dazzling lightning, crackling, and Xiao Muchen rushed towards the dragon again like a meteor.
The Demon Flame Dragon did not flinch. It waved its sharp claws, bringing up gusts of wind. Each attack was powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. It engaged in a fierce battle with Xiao Muchen. Xiao Muchen's sword left a trail of sword marks on the dragon's body, and the dragon's attacks also forced Xiao Muchen to dodge and defend. His clothes were torn to shreds in the battle, and the new wounds on his body continued to ooze blood, but his eyes remained firm, with no intention of retreating.
Seeing that he could not defeat the dragon after a long time of attack, Xiao Muchen ignited the Phantom God Dark Flame with the Star Sword in his hand. The strange purple flame instantly attached to the sword body, greatly increasing the power of the Star Sword. As the flame jumped, it seemed as if countless resentful spirits were struggling and roaring in it. He rushed towards the dragon again. Every swing of the Star Sword with the Phantom God Dark Flame left deep burn marks on the dragon's body. The magic flame and the dark flame intertwined and confronted each other, making a sizzling sound and billowing thick smoke. In the billowing smoke, Xiao Muchen's figure was looming, like the arrival of the god of war.
The dragon was enraged by the sudden fire attack, and the magic flames on its body burned more vigorously, illuminating the entire valley like daylight. It attacked Xiao Muchen frantically, the magic flames in its mouth continued to spray, and its claws waved more fiercely. Every attack was carried with the determination to kill, vowing to tear the provocative human in front of it into pieces. The trees in the valley fell down one after another under its attack, turning into ruins.
Xiao Muchen's figure was as fast as lightning, moving freely in the dragon's attack. He suddenly discovered that the dragon's right side defense had a flaw during its continuous attack.
He concentrated all his fighting spirit and poured all his strength into the Star Sword. The light on the Star Sword was extremely bright, and the Phantom God Dark Flame was burning fiercely, like a small sun, illuminating the entire valley. Xiao Muchen flew up and stabbed the dragon's right eye with a sword at lightning speed.
The Demon Flame Dragon twisted its body in pain and let out a shrill scream. The sound resounded through the sky, causing the entire mountain range to tremble. The birds and beasts in the valley were frightened by the scream and fled in all directions. Xiao Muchen took the opportunity to fly up again and pierced the dragon's crown with the sword in his hand.
With a desperate wail, the huge body of the Demon Flame Dragon fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust. A huge deep pit was smashed into the ground, and the surrounding land cracked under the impact. The huge vibration caused a small-scale landslide on the nearby mountain peaks, and rocks rolled down with a loud rumbling sound.
Xiao Muchen panted, walked to the Baihui flower, and picked it carefully.
He looked at the lily of the valley in his hand with a gratified smile on his face. The hardships and fierce battles along the way finally paid off with the fruits of success.