Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

"Old bastard! Don't even think about trapping this emperor!"

The Bone Dragon King went completely crazy.

The soul fire burned to its extreme, the pale green light almost piercing the sky, "Sacrifice the blood of my emperor, and let all the bones mourn together!"

A crack suddenly appeared in its huge skull.

A drop of primordial royal blood, as thick as ink, exuding an aura of eternal death and silence:

It dripped as if it had life and merged into the phantom of the bone gate below.

hum! ! !

The bone gate trembled violently, and the simmering purgatory of bones within instantly became ten times more violent:

Countless sharp bone spurs,

Giant bone claws,

Even the death storm condensed from pure resentment,

Like a volcanic eruption, it gushed out wildly in an instant at this moment.

The starlight chains wrapped around it let out a sharp wail and instantly stretched to their limit, with fine cracks beginning to spread across them.

The pale green light, like a poisonous fire erupting in despair, actually began to erode the bright star patterns in reverse.

"puff!"

The white-haired old man in the star-shaped robe turned pale as gold paper in an instant, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood containing little star rays.

The figure staggered backward in the air, and the starlight on the handle of the whisk dimmed rapidly, as if it would go out at any time.

The old man with the heavy ruler groaned, and the aura of extinction around him fluctuated violently.

He tried to forcibly maintain the crack in the space to prevent more death storms from pouring out, but he was no longer able to do so.

"It's trying to break free!"

Below, Li Tao was watching with bloodshot eyes.

The divine and demonic fire on his back was beating violently, and the destructive waves were almost breaking through the final seal.

He roared, "Ning Feng, retreat, leave this to me!!"

Ning Feng's broken body hung in the blood rain, and the half of his body that had turned into purple crystal was cold and stiff.

His only remaining left arm was trembling so much that he could barely hold the dimmed demon-subduing pestle.

He saw the terrifying rise of the Bone Dragon Emperor's aura when that drop of royal blood fell.

I saw the wailing and cracking of the Starlight Chain.

I saw the two ancestors' auras instantly weaken and their injuries were severe.

Despair, like an icy tide, once again tried to drown his remaining will.

The price of Thunder Prison Emperor's death was too high. Could it be that today, all efforts will fail?

At this moment, the old man in straw raincoat who had been fighting with the skeleton phosphorus dragon stepped on the void and attracted the dragon soul of the earth veins.

Suddenly, he raised his head sharply.

There was no fear or anger on his wrinkled face at this moment, only a calmness and determination that was almost divine.

His turbid gaze penetrated the raging storm of death and the crumbling chains of starlight.

Finally, it fell on the Bone Dragon Emperor's soul fire core, which was burning with madness and resentment.

He saw the terrifying power contained in that drop of imperial blood.

This force is enough to drag the entire Earth into eternal silence.

"Old friends..." The hoarse voice of the old man in the straw raincoat seemed to come from the deepest part of the earth, with a soothing and heavy voice.

The words echoed clearly in the hearts of the white-haired old man and the old man with the heavy ruler, "We have survived until now...isn't it for this moment?"

An extremely relieved and gentle smile appeared on his face, as if he had unloaded the burden of eternity.

That smile, against the backdrop of blood, rain, and purgatory of bones.

It seems extremely tragic, yet extremely holy.

"The country...will be handed over to future generations..."

He murmured in a low voice, as if saying goodbye, or as if giving instructions.

"I'll go too."

Before he finished speaking, the thick, ochre-colored light that had been waiting to be released suddenly began to burn from the inside out around the old man in the straw raincoat.

That was not the burning of energy, but the most core imprint of his own existence.

The origin of the great way of mountains, rivers, and the country that he had cultivated and protected throughout his life was disintegrating on its own, but was also sublimating at the same time.

"Transform yourself into the Tao, repay the common people, and disperse!"

A grand shout resounded throughout heaven and earth.

It drowned out the roar of the Bone Dragon King and the roar of the energy collision.

The body of the old man in the straw raincoat was like a weathered statue, starting from the toes, transforming into the purest and warmest golden light.

This point of light did not dissipate.

But he brought with him his life-long understanding of martial arts.

The will to protect the earth, the mountains and rivers,

And the vast and majestic power of the mountains, rivers and the country.

Like a golden rain of light, it gently and majestically sprinkles on the broken earth below.

Sprinkle it on every creature on Earth who is still struggling and fighting.

Light rain fell.

The scorched earth, which had been eroded by the deathly aura of the Bone Dragon Emperor and withered and petrified, suddenly lost its dead grayness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and regained a faint but tenacious vitality, with bits of tender green stubbornly pushing away the scorched earth.

In the Kyoto command hall, Lord Chaodao, Mo Lin, Li Tao and others were enveloped in golden light, and instantly felt a vast and pure energy flowing into their limbs and bones.

This power carries the rich warmth of mother earth.

At this moment, their minds were almost exhausted by the fear, grief, and despair caused by being suppressed by the emperor.

It was like a long drought finally ending in a downpour, and I was instantly injected with endless courage and strength.

The serious injuries on his body were healing rapidly.

“This is… the power of the ancestor!!”

Li Tao's eyes were filled with tears as he felt the power surging in his body.

His heart was at peace, and even the divine and demonic fire on his back seemed to be soothed.

On the battlefield, those Earth Star warriors who were fighting desperately with the Reapers and were almost exhausted, felt like they were injected with new life the moment they were touched by the golden rain of light:

All the fatigue was swept away, the dry dantian was instantly filled, the broken bones and tendons were quickly connected, and even the cultivation realm showed signs of loosening.

"Power! I feel infinite power!"

A warrior with a broken arm looked at his quickly regenerated arm and let out an ecstatic roar.

They are alive, actually alive.

Martial arts are progressing.

Even, transformation.

"Kill! For the ancestor, for the Earth!" More warriors roared, their strength surged, and they fearlessly rushed towards the originally unmatched Reaper.

"No!" The Bone Dragon King screamed in extreme shock and anger.

It's felt.

The golden rain of light contained a strange power of law, which not only dispelled its deathly aura.

It is also madly strengthening the resistance will and strength of the entire earth.