SFS Chapter 509 Let Me Lend You My Dragon Tendon
Chapter 509 Let Me Lend You My Dragon Tendon
The killing intent in Qin Qipeng's eyes suddenly erupted.
Last time, this little black bug got lucky, but this time it won't be so fortunate.
Qin Qipeng and the others began to climb again.
At this moment, almost everyone who can reach this level is a Monster Race capable of being ranked among the top 100 royal families. There are also a few Monster Race individuals with exceptional talent who have made it here. Only such Monster Race individuals have the qualifications to enter the top 100 royal families.
The surroundings were filled with illusions, coupled with layers of terrifying pressure, causing everyone's progress to become extremely slow. Some people even took half a day to move up one level.
However, Qin Qipeng and his brother's speed was much faster. They could advance one level in a few minutes, of course, the speed would also slow down later.
Ten days later.
Qin Qipeng and his brother had reached a position close to the hundredth level. Long Aotian had also reached the hundredth level, which meant that he could open the passage to the upper level at any time and end the torment.
But he chose not to do so.
Because this level of the illusion realm was very special, reaching the hundredth level meant that one had the qualification to choose the next level to enter.
The level of the step you are currently on represents the level you will be automatically transported to.
At this moment, Long Aotian had reached the twenty-fifth level. If he chose to open the passage now, he would be automatically transported to the fifty-sixth level. If he wanted to go further up, he would have to continue to challenge and climb up one level at a time, which would be extremely difficult and dangerous.
Once you reach above the hundredth level, the danger index will increase exponentially, and the time required will also be longer.
Perhaps there are many royal families who can break into the top ten levels, but the opening of the Demon God Mountain only lasts for one year, and there simply isn't enough time for them to take it slowly. The only way to quickly pass through is this Demon God Step.
As long as you step onto the top ten levels of the step, you will be transported to the top ten levels of the Demon God Mountain, greatly reducing the time required to challenge.
Last time Long Aotian came to the Demon God Mountain, he stopped at the thirteenth level, just one step away from entering the top ten levels. One reason was that time was running out, and the other reason was that he really didn't have the confidence to climb further up.
Even the Dragon Race prodigy couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure of the top ten levels.
The higher you go, the more terrifying the suppression of Monstrous Power, bloodline, and temperament on this step becomes. At that time, Long Aotian chose to enter the thirteenth level of the Demon God illusion realm, where he obtained a treasure.
"This time, I must reach the tenth level!"
Long Aotian trembled as he slowly climbed up, his eyes filled with greed and desire as he looked at the white jade steps that were not too far away.
The treasure obtained on the eleventh level had already made the Mahayana Stage cultivators excited. He could imagine how terrifying the treasures on the top ten levels would be!
If he could obtain them, it would immediately change the situation of the top ten royal families, allowing the entire Dragon Race to stand above all races and become the supreme ruler!
This is also what the Dragon Race has been dreaming of.
"Little black bug!"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind Long Aotian.
This familiar voice made Long Aotian's body tremble.
To be honest, he couldn't tell who the other person was, but inexplicably, he felt a nameless panic and even fear.
Struggling to turn around and look, Long Aotian's pupils suddenly contracted, "It's you!"
He finally understood why he was afraid.
The shadow that Qin Qipeng brought to him at that time is probably something that can never be eliminated in his lifetime, unless he can defeat him!
Although Long Aotian didn't want to admit it, he understood in his heart that he was no match for this monster. He couldn't fathom how Qin Qipeng had become so powerful. Even Long Aotian himself was no match for him.
Qin Qipeng's killing intent was evident in his eyes, even though he had reached the thirtieth level and faced immense pressure, there was still a faint Kunpeng phantom swirling around him.
This scene made Long Aotian's heart turn cold.
A monster!
He was simply a monster!
Even after reaching the fiftieth level, he couldn't use the Dragon Race secret technique, let alone condense the true form of the Dragon Race. But this guy, at the thirtieth level, could still condense the true form of the Kunpeng!
If this isn't a monster, then what is?
"Run!"
This was the only thought left in Long Aotian's mind as he desperately climbed upwards.
However, the pressure on the steps of the Divine Demon Platform was too great. Despite his efforts to speed up, he was still as slow as a snail. The surrounding illusions made him feel uncertain, and coupled with the fear brought by Qin Qipeng, his figure trembled.
"Don't run, little bug. I heard you wanted to kill my brother, Qipeng?" Qin Qigang arrived at the thirty-second level as well, his forehead covered in cold sweat, but he still wore a mocking smile as he stared at Long Aotian. "I heard that the Dragon Race's body is full of treasures, and dragon tendons are excellent materials for making bowstrings. I just happen to want my father to forge me a higher-grade Soul-breaking Bow. Can I borrow your dragon tendons?"
Long Aotian almost spat blood upon hearing this, his temples throbbing.
Indeed, they were brothers, both wanting dragon tendons and dragon scales!
"No need to rush, I'll come find you soon!" Qin Qipeng smiled, but in Long Aotian's eyes, it was like the smile of a demon.
"Roar!"
Long Aotian suddenly roared, no longer hiding his true form. He transformed into a black dragon with four claws.
Perhaps due to the suppression of the Divine Demon Platform, the black dragon Long Aotian transformed into was only about thirty feet long and was firmly pressed against the steps, looking somewhat embarrassed.
However, after transforming into his true form, the pressure he felt instantly decreased significantly. With a swift movement, he directly ascended to the twenty-fourth level, and his speed noticeably increased.
"Interesting!" Qin Qipeng's gaze flickered. Monster Race was indeed Monster Race, naturally possessing a strong physique. Although he had obtained the Kunpeng inheritance, he was still a human and couldn't transform into the true form of the Kunpeng.
But that didn't matter. Even if Long Aotian revealed his true form, his climbing speed still couldn't keep up with Qin Qipeng. It was only a matter of time before he caught up.
As they reached the hundredth level, the number of Monster Race beings decreased.
With a scream, a Monster Race being couldn't withstand the pressure and was violently thrown out, falling from the white jade steps. Then, a phantom portal appeared behind them, swallowing them up and disappearing.
Hearing this scream, a young Moon Fox clan girl, who was already on the verge of collapse, turned pale. Her mind was shaken, and she was caught off guard, being flung away by the immense pressure.
The nearby clan members wanted to help, but they were unable to protect themselves, unable to lend a hand. They could only watch as their companion fell.
Of course, at this point, even if they fell, there was no need to worry. They would be eliminated and sent outside the Divine Demon Mountain ahead of time.
In the void, Qin Changqing shook his head slightly as he watched the falling Moon Fox clan member.
Although he had bestowed them with powerful bloodline talents, their character was something they had to rely on themselves. He wouldn't intervene unless their lives were in danger.