C9 The Deceiver

The top floor of Heaven Stepping Tavern was completely covered by dark clouds. Above these dark clouds was a giant dragon that was flashing with lightning.

The giant dragon looked down at the human world with a cold gaze, as if it was observing a group of ants.

There was a black iron stick in the dark clouds. Compared to the dark clouds that filled the sky, the iron stick was almost indiscernible. However, it was darker and brighter than the dark clouds. It was an iron stick that would never bend.

On the body of the iron rod was a hand. It was the hand of a stubborn young man.

Chu Zhao's hand that was holding the iron stick was tightly attached to the iron stick. He felt as if his blood was connected to the iron stick.

"Roar!"

A huge dragon roared, and a huge dragon's tail descended from the sky. It swung towards the top of Heaven Stepping Tavern like a tsunami.

The dragon tail swept across the ink-black clouds, leaving a bright trail behind.

"Kacha! Kacha kacha! "

Something seemed to be shattering in the trajectory of the light.

It was as if countless cracks had appeared on the surface of the mirror. When the cracks were so large that the mirror could not withstand them, it would shatter with a clang.

And so. . . The sky shattered.

The sky above Heaven Stepping Tavern shattered.

The dragon tail didn't stop. It roared and smashed towards the straight iron rod, smashing towards the youth holding the iron rod.

"Ah!"

"Ah!!"

The iron rod was firmly embedded by a stone platform. No matter how much strength Chu Zhao exerted, it did not budge at all.

The dragon tail was getting closer and closer. The terrifying pressure caused the air to freeze a little.

Chu Zhao's knees bent lower and lower. There seemed to be an indifferent voice saying to Chu Zhao, "Kneel. "

The terrifying force had forced Chu Zhao to use the iron staff as a crutch to resist this frightening pressure.

Before the dragon's tail reached him, Chu Zhao could no longer bear it.

"Bang!!"

The dragon tail was like a comet smashing into the earth as it ruthlessly struck the Heaven Stepping Tavern .

Countless green bricks and boulders were smashed into pieces. The Heaven Stepping Tavern was in a mess. With Chu Zhao as the center, the ground under his feet shattered inch by inch.

"Rumble!"

Chu Zhao and the black iron staff seemed to have been struck down by a heavy hammer, piercing through countless floors.

The place where he originally stood was only left with a large, black hole.

The dragon tail slashed across the sky and shattered the space. The shattered space swallowed all the surrounding dark clouds, revealing the huge body of the dragon.

The dragon's body that stretched for thousands of feet stretched across the sky, giving people a feeling of fear.

At this moment, countless people in the world saw this majestic giant dragon.

Ordinary people walked out of their homes and kowtowed to the divine dragon in the sky, begging the dragon god to protect their families and beg for the weather to be good in the coming year.

Some people looked at the silver dragon as if they had seen a terrifying scene. Some of them buried themselves in the ground, while others hid themselves in the mountains. They hid well and no one could find them.

The huge dragon raised its eyelids and looked at the black hole on the Heaven Stepping Tavern . It said, "Those who deceive the heavens will be killed without mercy!"

Kill without mercy. . . Kill without mercy. . .

These words were like continuous thunderclaps that resounded unceasingly in the human realm, allowing everyone in the human realm to clearly hear them.

Iron-blooded, cold, and heartless.

To the heavens, those who offended the superior would only die.

Thus, the people who kowtowed lowered their heads even lower, and the person who was hiding actually stopped breathing.

This world was actually so quiet at this moment, so quiet that it was truly a bit terrifying.

Chu Zhao didn't know which level of the Heaven Stepping Tavern was hit by the tail of the giant dragon. It was as if he was in a void.

The broken meridians and bones in his body prevented him from moving. He didn't even have the strength to speak. He could only watch.

Those eyes that didn't have the whites of his eyes flashed with an expression of never giving in.

"Is this the power of heaven?"

He looked through the black hole at that monstrous beast. Under that kind of power, he actually did not even have the chance to resist, even worse than an ant.

If he could cultivate. . .

If he could cultivate!

"Even if you can cultivate. . . So what?"

A voice rang in Chu Zhao's ears. This sentence sounded more like a sigh, and it was filled with helplessness.

"So what?"

It was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe.

He stood in front of Chu Zhao and quietly looked at him, as if questioning him, "Can you succeed? Can you do it?"

The middle-aged man was just a shadow because Chu Zhao could actually see the scenery behind him.

This was not a living person, but a shadow or a divine soul.

Chu Zhao held the iron rod that was connected to his bloodline tightly. He was not able to let go even after being sent flying by the dragon's tail.

"Lend it to me again!" The middle-aged man said before reaching out and grabbing the iron rod in his hand.

The iron rod shook and let out a cheerful sound, as if it had seen a long-lost comrade, and it let out a knowing smile.

The black iron rod was held in the hands of the middle-aged man, and the rod seemed to be coated with a layer of golden powder, emitting a bright golden light.

"Regardless of whether you can succeed or not, I won't be able to see that day. " The middle-aged man looked at the giant dragon lying in the sky and sighed slowly. His voice was filled with dejection.

Chu Zhao's heartbeat was extremely fast. Every heartbeat was like a drum beating.

He wanted to ask the middle-aged man: What exactly did he do? What did he want to succeed in?

He saw the middle-aged man holding a resplendent iron rod shoot up into the sky from the black hole, facing the unbelievably huge dragon.

In front of the huge dragon, he was like an ant waving its pincers at the sky, displeased with its fate.

However, he couldn't move and didn't move at all. He also couldn't speak. He wanted to stop that middle-aged man and tell him that if he couldn't beat him, he could hide first and then attack again in the future.

"Uh ~ ~"

No matter how hard he tried, he could only shout out a voice with no tone.

. . .

. . .

. . .

"How dare you lie to the heavens!"

The huge dragon roared at the middle-aged man. The flashing lightning on its body caused the clouds within a thousand mile radius to dissipate along with the wind.

The middle-aged man's entire body was covered in a layer of faint golden light. He erected the iron rod in the void and said, "Do you think that just scattering these clouds is enough?"

The fierce wind kept blowing, and the iron rod kept shaking.

Suddenly, a huge black fog emerged from the iron staff, and it quickly spread to the entire sky, and covered the entire Great Chong Country.

The terrifying scene made the people in the world panic. They quickly returned home, knelt in front of the shrine, and prayed again and again for the Dragon God to kill the demons.

Prayer sounds came from all over the world, again and again, one after another, and then gathered in one place towards the silver dragon.

The golden Power of Hope dyed the dragon golden, then a few protrusions grew out from the dragon's abdomen.

The more Power of Hope there was, the more obvious the protrusions became.

Suddenly, the protrusions exploded, turning into several giant claws.

It was a sacred five-clawed golden dragon, the emissary of the Heavenly God.

The middle-aged man and the metal rod, which had originally been glowing with golden light, were now dyed black by the black mist that filled the sky.

They merged together with the black mist, inseparable from each other.

"This is the Power of Hope, this is the power that comes from the heavens. Even your people still believe in God, and you. . . Will forever fall into the endless abyss. "

The giant dragon raised its head. It was majestic and majestic. The destructive intent in its golden eyes became even stronger.

The black fog became thicker and thicker, gathering into black clouds.

The clouds collided with each other, creating sparks.

In an instant, sand and stones flew and thunder rumbled.

The middle-aged man's black hair fluttered wildly in the wind, and his yellow robe fluttered in the wind. He raised his iron rod and pointed it at the giant dragon, saying, "Come and fight!"

The giant dragon roared loudly. It spat out a golden lightning bolt from its mouth and charged towards the middle-aged man.

The golden lightning was as hot as a small sun. Countless electric currents sizzled on the surface, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

Those thick dark clouds seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and they all dodged, revealing a path of light.

And on the other side of this path was the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the rapidly approaching ball of light, and raised the black rod horizontally. His left and right hands continuously alternated, and the iron rod began to rotate.

Circle after circle, the spinning speed became faster and faster. It became more and more urgent, forming a terrifying vortex with the black stick as the center.

Countless black clouds seemed to be attracted and rushed towards the iron stick.

"Bang!!!"

An enormous black ball of light that was shining with black light formed in front of the metal rod, and then flew towards the golden lightning like a cannonball.

The two terrifying energies emitted waves of terrifying fluctuations.

"Bang!!!"

Like two comets with long tails, they collided violently.

A terrifying wave of air spread out from the center of the collision from inside out. The sound of the collision made everyone who stretched out into the human world go deaf.

There were even many people who bled from their orifices and rolled on the ground in pain.

The terrifying wave of energy made the sky seem to tremble a bit. The human world had even caused countless earthquakes, and the silent volcanoes of countless youths began to erupt.

Corpses littered the ground, and waves of wails pierced through the clouds.

Countless people cursed at that terrifying demon, and countless people even more piously begged for God's rescue.

The dragon's whiskers moved with the wind, and a crack appeared on the golden dragon scale on its forehead.

"The Eternal Emperor is indeed extraordinary!"

The giant dragon's cold eyes revealed some indescribable emotions. It looked at that iron rod and said with some greed, "Is this the 'Heavenly Lightning Attraction'? Worthy of being known as the number one weapon in the human world. "

"Only. . . No matter how you hide and hide, no matter how powerful your strength is, you will never be able to oppose the heavens and deities. Your end will only be death!"

"Look at your people. They will only curse and insult you, but they will respect me instead. All of them eagerly hope that I can kill you faster. "

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood sprinkled on the yellow robe, making it look extremely demonic. He grinned, revealing blood-red teeth. The expression on his face became more and more crazy. He let out a terrifying laugh and said, "So even gods are afraid! It seems like even gods are not invincible! "

He raised the iron rod again and pointed it at the giant dragon. He said heroically, "Come and fight!"