Chapter 680: Dragon Soul Shattering Divine Spear

Chapter 680: Dragon Soul Shattering Divine Spear

Crack!

Inside the Imperial City, in the main hall of the Qin Mansion, the teacup in Second Mother’s hand accidentally fell, spilling its fragments and tea all over the floor.

She seemed to feel something, and her heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a knife.

“Mother, are you okay?” Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan asked worriedly.

Second Mother shook her head and looked south, tears inexplicably streaming down her face.

At the top of the Heavenly Tower in the Grand Literature Academy, the National Teacher suddenly sighed, his expression filled with sorrow.

Beside the Nine Curves River, the Divine Guardian put down the fishing rod in his hand and suddenly stood up, saying, “I wanted to help him understand the Dao and enter the Realm of Transcendence, but he unexpectedly unleashed a power he couldn’t withstand beforehand...”

The Divine Guardian’s expression darkened slightly, and the Nine Curves River went into a frenzy.

He turned and headed towards the Divine Workshop, but after a few steps, he disappeared without a trace.

At Zhenling Pass, Old Man Baili came to Qin Feng’s side. Father Qin’s body had dissipated like dust. He looked at the latter’s grief-stricken appearance, and thousands of words finally turned into a sigh.

But the danger was far from over!

“It hurts, it hurts so much!!!” The Candle Dragon’s massive tail swung wildly, creating countless gorges on the ground, so deep that one couldn’t see the bottom.

The dragon crashed into Tianling Mountain, and the towering peak crumbled in an instant!

The figure of the Candle Dragon reappeared in front of everyone, but it was obviously in a completely different state than before.

Father Qin’s punch contained the Dao and struck the Candle Dragon’s face, shattering it like a broken mirror!

The black and white aura surged as the Candle Dragon tried to heal its injuries, but there was no sign of improvement in the cracks!

“I will let you all die! I will plunge this world into endless terror!” The Candle Dragon roared.

Black qi spewed from its mouth, and within the earth’s canyons, eerie green flames ignited – the Netherworld Fire!

Within the ghostly fire, the deceased members of the Garuda Clan reappeared, their flesh decomposing, their skeletal forms terrifying to behold!

The Candle Dragon controlled the Yin and Yang Dao. It could resurrect those it had killed in this strange way, a manifestation of the cycle of life and death!

“Kill!” the Candle Dragon roared in anger.

Countless corpses of the Garuda Clan surged towards everyone.

Cang Mu arrived beside Qin Feng and said, “Now is not the time to be sad. Pull yourself together.”

However, Qin Feng seemed indifferent to her words.

“Take him away!” Old Man Baili immediately ordered.

Without hesitation, Cang Mu lifted Qin Feng with one hand and rushed towards the outskirts of Zhenling Pass.

At that moment, a figure appeared above him. The person emitted a holy white light that covered his face. But Qin Feng recognized him. It was Senior Xuan Yi!

“Who are you?” Candle Dragon looked at the white silhouette, a hint of shock crossing his huge vertical pupils.

The white figure didn’t say much. In an instant, he appeared in front of Candle Dragon, a golden light radiating from his right hand. Then he lightly tapped Candle Dragon’s huge pupil with his index finger.

Immediately, a heartbreaking scream erupted, accompanied by a continuous cracking sound.

Qin Feng’s eyes widened as he witnessed Candle Dragon’s Dao shattering, and the life force rapidly draining from its giant pupils!

Then, his colossal dragon body fell from the sky, motionless!

“So the Candle Dragon’s weakness is its vertical pupil,” Qin Feng thought.

He glanced at Senior Xuan Yi, who was also lost in thought. Obviously, just like last time, Senior Xuan Yi’s memory had recovered a little!

After a while, Qin Feng spoke up, “Senior, can you give me the power to kill the Candle Dragon?”

Xuan Yi snapped back to reality, “With the recovery of my memories, my power is even more abundant than before. I can descend into the world through your body, but with your current strength and without the flesh protected by the Dao, you might have trouble withstanding my power.”

Qin Feng thought about his father’s shattered body. He wanted to avenge his father, but he also understood that if his father were alive, he would never want Qin Feng to pay with his life.

Just then, a soft voice spoke up, and the Seven-Colored Horned White Deer said, “I can help you with this.”

...

On the battlefield, even though Candle Dragon was severely wounded by Father Qin, the others were still no match for him.

Days and nights passed, and the balance of Yin and Yang was reversed.

Candle Dragon’s Dao power toyed with everyone like a drum in its hands!

Meanwhile, in the Imperial City, the Divine Guardian appeared above the Divine Workshop, holding a long spear in his hand.

The spear was slender and red, like flowing fire. Dragon scales were exposed on the spear body, and the sound of dragon roars could be heard endlessly.

This was the supreme treasure forged by Yuan Zhai using dragon horns – the Dragon Soul Crushing Divine Spear!

The Divine Guardian hovered in the sky, his eyes fixed on the direction of Zhenling Pass in the southern region. His gaze seemed to pierce through the layers of space and fixed on Candle Dragon.

At Zhenling Pass, Candle Dragon felt a sense of foreboding and suddenly looked north.

The Divine Guardian raised his spear high above his head. His shirt was shattered because it could not withstand the strength of his arms, revealing his strong body as if he were in his prime.

With a mighty thrust of his right arm, the void collapsed, and the Dragon Soul Crushing Divine Spear ignored space and instantly appeared in front of the Candle Dragon!

Boom!

The red light pierced the Candle Dragon’s face, causing its towering body to fly backward, and the corpses of the Garuda Clan were eliminated in an instant!