C130 Origin Heavenly Devouring Demon Dragon

In the black world, Han Bing was like a walking corpse. He had no purpose, he only knew that he should move forward. Perhaps it was a call from within, or perhaps it was some other reason, driving Han Bing forward.

In this world, it was as if there was no life apart from Han Bing. Even the flowers, plants, and trees on both sides of the road had become lifeless due to the black color.

Here, Han Bing couldn't feel the existence of the Godfiend Shadow, nor Ling'er. She couldn't even feel the cultivation in her body, as if she had no cultivation back when she just left the dragon race.

"Where am I? Where am I going? "Why do I have to keep moving forward?" Han Bing's heart was filled with questions, but at this moment, there was no answer in his heart, nor was there anyone who could answer him.

He did not know how long he had walked on this long path. It seemed as if he had walked a long distance, yet also felt as if he had always been walking on the spot. The scenery on both sides of the road did not change at all. It was still as black as ever.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the sky. Black clouds were gathering, gathering towards the black sun. The black sun trembled slightly, emitting a strong black light. The black light did not dissipate, instead condensing into another black sun.

As the black clouds gathered around the black sun, its shape continued to change. The black clouds churned like raging waves and condensed into the shape of the head of a giant beast. The two suns were the eyes of a giant beast. Moreover, the huge beast seemed a bit familiar. It was as if it had seen it before, yet it could not say where.

At this moment, the black light shone brightly and the gigantic beast seemed to come to life. The clouds in the sky roared at the sky and let out a world-shaking roar. The roar was like the roar of a dragon, but it also contained boundless demonic might, as if it were the ancestor of a demon.

"What is this thing? Why does it feel so familiar?" Han Bing muttered.

"Successor, you've finally come." The moment the gigantic beast opened its mouth, its voice was like a giant yellow bell, full of magic. It was as if it came from the distant primordial era, filled with a supreme majesty. Han Bing had heard the voice of the Demon Emperor from the ancient town. It was similarly majestic and domineering. However, compared to the voice currently emitted by this enormous beast, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

"Are you calling me?" Han Bing asked tentatively.

"That's right, you are my successor."

"But I don't know you at all. Who are you?" Han Bing was actually a bit scared. He never knew that he had such a close relationship with this giant beast.

"I am a Demonic Devouring Dragon, the ruler of Heaven and Earth, the Ancestor of All Fiends." The giant beast's voice was calm, but it was like a myriad of demonic voices shaking Han Bing's soul.

"Origin of the Demonic Devouring Dragon." Han Bing continued to chew on the giant beast's words. Clearly, this was the Divine Dragon Clan, but Han Bing had never heard of a Divine Dragon Clan having such a dragon. Logically speaking, nine should be the number of Great Perfection Stage Martial Saints. The Divine Dragon Clan was the ruler of all living things in the world, and their numbers matched the number nine. However, they were missing one, and the missing one should be the one in front of them.

However, the giant beast in front of him didn't look like a divine dragon. At the very least, it was a cold-blooded and bloodthirsty beast. There was a huge difference between it and the divine dragon race. Furthermore, there was a slight difference in their appearances as well. The Divine Dragons had the heads of cattle, horns like deer, eyes like prawns, ears like elephants, necks like snakes, abdomen like snakes, scales like fish, claws like phoenixes, palms like tigers, and so on. It had 81 scales on its back, with a nine suns count. The sound was like a copper plate being caved in. He had whiskers, pearls under his chin, and reverse scales under his throat. Although the gigantic beast in front of him had only used the clouds and the sun to evolve its head, it was different just by looking at the dragon horn on its head.

The giant beast in front of him didn't only have a pair of dragon horns, but many pairs of them folded up and intersected with each other. That was why Han Bing didn't dare to treat it as a dragon.

"I don't know the origin of the Heaven Devouring Demon Dragon, but I do know that the ruler of the world is a primordial divine dragon. That is the true ruler of the Sky Dragon Continent during the Primordial Era. Furthermore, as the descendant of the primordial divine dragon, I will not accept your inheritance. " Han Bing said.

"Haha, in your eyes, what is a demon and what is a saint?" The 'Heavenly Devouring Dragon' said.

"Demons bring chaos to the world and slaughter the innocent. All of them are vicious and cruel, devoid of any humanity. And the Sacred Emperor, is a true great hero, capable of sweeping away all under the heavens, saving millions of people in flames, spreading righteousness, and eradicating evil. " Han Bing said.

"Inheritor, you are still too young. Demons are cold, proud, and unrestrained. They are all truly carefree people. Whatever they do depends on their will and no one will control them. Sheng, on the other hand, did indeed have something on his mind. For the sake of reputation, for the sake of the world, for the sake of heaven and earth, for the sake of people who had nothing to do with him, he had to spend his own energy. Sometimes, there is no difference in nature between a demon and a saint. Even if you become a demon with a thought, you can still become a saint with a thought. " The demonic dragon explained.

"You said so much just to lure me into the path of evil. I advise you to give up on this idea. No matter what, I will not tarnish the bloodline bestowed upon me by the holy dragon. I will not be associated with you devils." Han Bing was not the least bit afraid as he spoke in a righteous tone.

He had thought that after saying this, the Origin Devouring Demon Dragon would fly into a rage and forcibly demonize Han Bing. But in reality, this was not the case. The Origin Demon Devouring Dragon gave a long sigh, revealing a helpless expression.

"Everyone has misjudged me, the demonic path. Boy, you only know that you have the bloodline of the Holy Dragon, but do you know that you also have a origin that I, Mo Long, do not understand? As long as you agree, I will bestow upon you good fortune and help you to be enlightened, becoming a peerless great demon that stands above the rest of the world, and as the sole inheritor of my origin, the Heaven Devouring Demon Dragon. " The Heavenly Devouring Demon Dragon wanted Han Bing to agree.

"Don't waste your time. I have no interest in magic." Han Bing said.

The entire world seemed to be trembling because of the sound of his dragon roar. Under that enormous might, Han Bing felt her heart palpitate a little. Although this demon dragon's true body had already been destroyed, it was still able to survive in a special way. In his territory, wanting to kill Han Bing was only a matter of thought. Although Han Bing was a little timid, he did not reveal it.

"Do you know what a great opportunity you've missed?" Mo Long's voice began to tremble, as if Han Bing really did something wrong, making Mo Long mourn for him.

"Heh, even so, what does that have to do with you? Hurry up and let me out, I don't want to stay here." Han Bing's tone carried a trace of decisiveness. He was extremely against everything about devils.

"Do you know how difficult it is to enter this place? You actually want to leave? I really don't know what you are thinking."

"What, are you going to imprison me?" Han Bing asked.

"No, I don't need to imprison you. One day, you will come back to understand and obediently accept my inheritance." Mo Long's desolate voice contained a trace of confidence.

"Then let's wait and see!" Just as Han Bing finished speaking, he instantly felt a sharp pain from his body, as if there was a huge force that wanted to tear him apart. He originally thought that Mo Long was so angry that he wanted to kill him, but he instantly lost consciousness and fell into chaos.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun slanted down, illuminating the land and painting the entire West East City with a golden radiance. The people of the Dongfang family gathered in the meeting hall and discussed about how to fight against the Ximen family. Inside Han Bing's room in the Star Pavilion, Xing Ran was still guarding Han Bing. He hadn't left Han Bing's room for five days as he sat in front of her bed with his small hands tightly grasping her hands.

Due to being too tired, Xing Ran had already fallen into a deep sleep beside Han Bing, but he still didn't let go of her hands.

After Han Bing's consciousness went into a blur, she slowly opened her eyes. When she saw herself in the Dongfang family's residence, she couldn't help but be surprised. He remembered that he was about to attack Starfall. He had risked his life to block Starfall's attack, allowing Starfall to block his fatal blow. He did not know what happened after that. In any case, from the looks of things, it was safe.

"So it was just a dream just now. But, this dream is just too scary. How could it even originate from a Heavenly Devouring Demon Dragon? How laughable! How could I have such a ridiculous dream?" Han Bing recalled the scene just now. That black world, that huge dragon filled with magic. Although it was extremely real, Han Bing still felt that it was just a dream.

Han Bing wanted to turn around, but when he saw the stars beside him, he suddenly stopped. Xing Ran's little face looked a lot more haggard than the last time he saw her, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying. Seeing such a star, Han Bing's heart immediately hurt. It seemed like he had been unconscious for a long time, waiting for him.

Han Bing stretched out her hand and was surprised to find that the injuries on her body had completely healed, as if she was not injured.

"What's going on? Ai, I don't care." Han Bing got off the bed, put Xing Ran on the bed and covered her with a blanket. Han Bing's movements were quite large, but she didn't wake up. It could be seen how tired she had been these past few days. Even after settling Xing Ran down, he didn't forget to place a light kiss on her forehead.

"Oh, that's right. I wonder where Zhan Yun went. He wasn't by my side either. Could he have gone to cultivate?" Han Bing walked into the cultivation room but didn't find Zhan Yun. He searched the entire room but couldn't find Zhan Yun, so he temporarily didn't find him. He knew that even though Zhan Yun looked foolish and adorable, his brain wasn't stupid. With such a powerful God Beast bloodline, how could this small West East City possibly put him in danger?

"Aiya, Little Han Bing, you came back to life?" I thought you were dead! " The voice that he hadn't heard for a long time rang out once again. Ling'er, this mischievous little girl, teased him teasingly.

Han Bing entered the Spiritual World and saw that Ling'er's face was a bit haggard. It seemed that she was quite worried for him before. Han Bing opened his hand and said, "Girl, don't tell me you want me to come?"

Hearing this, Ling'er stuck out her tongue in embarrassment. Seeing Ling'er's cute appearance, Han Bing couldn't help but pinch Ling'er's nose. Ling'er did not get angry. Her beautiful eyes stared at Han Bing, afraid that he would run away.

"That's right, Ling'er, have you heard of the origin of the Heavenly Devouring Demon Dragon?" Han Bing asked.

However, Ling'er's smile froze as soon as she heard these words. Replacing it was a grave expression.