I, the Necromancer, will crush the gods!

Chapter 732 Jiang Chen, you're dead!

You're too late!

Jiang Chen chuckled lightly, and when they were still ten thousand meters apart, he pointed a finger at the Dragon Emperor.

The Dragon Emperor's voice abruptly stopped, and he became completely stunned.

The Bone Prison appeared on the Dragon Emperor.

Then a burst of white light erupted, and skeletal fangs burst forth.

The Dragon Emperor roared, unleashing a terrifying aura of law from his entire body, blocking the attack from the skeletal fangs.

However, Jiang Chen's attack was too sudden, catching the Dragon Emperor off guard and causing him some minor injuries.

His scales were broken, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely disheveled.

Even with 500 million units of mental energy and the extra 500% damage from his powerful soldiers, Jiang Chen could only inflict superficial wounds on the Dragon Emperor.

The lack of rules is a major weakness. It's okay to deal with the Dragon King, but it's not enough to deal with the Dragon Emperor who is half a step away from becoming a god.

After that one strike, Jiang Chen understood the limits of his skill.

He grinned at the Dragon King and waved.

With a flap of the Wings of the Dead, Jiang Chen vanished without a trace.

The Dragon King's pupils contracted sharply; it had once again lost sight of Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen, you bastard, you coward, you damned bastard!"

The Dragon Emperor roared in fury, but Jiang Chen had already traveled tens of thousands of miles away.

Soul energy was continuously supplied to the Winged Undead, pushing its speed to its limit. In just a few seconds, it flew tens of thousands of kilometers, almost traversing the Dragon World.

Jiang Chen arrived at another city at an astonishing speed.

He has no goals, nor does he need any.

He came to massacre the city, to avenge the blood feud between the human race from a thousand years ago.

The domain stone rotated continuously, absorbing the killing intent.

The absence of murderous intent allowed Jiang Chen to remain calm throughout.

Facing the Dragon Emperor, he showed no reluctance to fight and retreated after a single strike.

With the advantage of the Wings of the Dead, they severed the lock on the soul, instantly traversing thousands of miles to find a new city.

The new city was not large, and there were not many dragons living there.

To Jiang Chen's observation, this city was teeming with dragon soldiers. "This is a military city."

Jiang Chen spoke softly, and his entire body appeared above the city. The next second, a terrifying white light enveloped the entire city, and the city was filled with an aura of death.

The skeletal remains, with their sharp fangs, swept across the entire city with a piercing whistling sound.

The massive buildings collapsed one after another, and the skeletons and sharp teeth pierced through them like tofu, rendering it useless even to hide more than ten meters underground.

The earth was riddled with holes, and the dragons' defenses collapsed almost instantly.

A large amount of soul power surged in, and the previous consumption was quickly replenished.

Two minutes later, a massive aura appeared in the distant sky.

"They came quickly this time!"

Jiang Chen could sense the Dragon Emperor's aura from afar.

At the same time, a law shot out from tens of thousands of meters away.

The laws were fast, but Jiang Chen was even faster. With a flap of his undead wings, he instantly severed the soul lock and vanished without a trace.

Without a target, the law was in vain.

The Law of Stone carries immense power, like a meteorite falling and leveling a distant hill.

The Dragon King was furious and nearly went mad. Looking at the devastated city, he roared furiously.

The death of a few dragons is nothing to it.

The world of dragons is neither too big nor too small, containing tens of millions of dragons.

The deaths of hundreds of thousands, or even millions, pose no threat to the dragon race.

But no matter how many dragons there are, they can't withstand Jiang Chen's slaughter.

News of Jiang Chen's massacre of the city had spread throughout the Dragon Clan. If things continued this way, the Dragon Clan's morale would surely collapse. He roared in resentment, one roar after another, but to no avail.

The Dragon Emperor's expression changed; it seemed to have made a momentous decision.

He gripped the god-like giant axe tightly with both hands and then raised it high.

He chanted the previous words, "The dragon race is in peril, please summon our ancestral ancestors!"

"The Dragon Clan is in peril! We beseech our ancestral elders to descend!"

"The Dragon Clan is in peril! Please, our ancestral ancestors, descend!"

The Dragon Emperor repeated this phrase over and over, his bloodline burning fiercely, the divine dragon surrounding him...

The illusory image also became solid.

The giant axe lit up, revealing intricate lines on its surface.

These lines form a formation.

The Dragon Emperor activated the formation using his own bloodline, his face turning pale. Activating the formation required a large amount of bloodline, and this time it had greatly damaged the Dragon Emperor.

The formation was finally completed, projecting a brilliant light.

A giant dragon appeared from within the light.

A giant dragon with its entire body in shades of blue, exactly like the elemental dragon Jiang Chen had seen before.

It exudes the aura of laws, and within those laws lies a strong personal will; it is a powerful being who has integrated the laws into itself.

The dragon seemed to be dozing. It heard the Dragon King's call, lazily opened its eyes, and glanced at the Dragon King.

"Mixed-blood dragon?"

His words were laced with disdain.

The mixed-blood dragon deeply agitated the Dragon Emperor.

But the Dragon Emperor dared not retaliate; instead, it bowed and whispered, "Greetings, Your Majesty." "Speak, what is it?" The elemental dragon remained as languid as ever.

He looked down on the Dragon Emperor.

The Dragon Emperor swallowed his anger and said, "A freak has appeared here, posing a great threat to my dragon race."

"A freak? How freak?" The elemental dragon seemed somewhat interested, but only somewhat.

The Dragon Emperor said, "He is a human at level eighty-one."

"What! A human at level eighty-one?" the elemental dragon exclaimed, its words filled with disdain.

What use is a level 81 human? They can be killed in one breath.

The elemental dragon said disdainfully, "Although you are just a hybrid dragon, you are still at least a half-step god. Moreover, with the dragon axe in your hand, you can unleash combat power that is infinitely close to god-level."

"You can't even beat a level 81 human? What right do you have to ask for help?" The words "mixed-blood dragon" once again provoked the Dragon Emperor.

The Dragon Emperor took a deep breath. "It's not that I can't beat him, it's that he won't fight me. He has a skill that makes him incredibly fast and can break through soul locks." "He keeps changing cities, carrying out massacres. Every time I catch up, he escapes!"

The elemental dragon burst into laughter, "I can't believe such a thing exists."

The Dragon Emperor said, "I beg you, my lord, to help me eliminate this person."

"We conquer cities and seize territories for our clan leader. Although we are just cannon fodder, we work hard without complaint..."

The elemental dragon waved its hand impatiently, "Alright, alright, I know."

"I'll give you something that should solve his problem."

The Dragon Emperor was overjoyed, "Thank you, my lord."

Although he didn't know what level the other party was at, or even their name, the Dragon Emperor knew that the other party was definitely stronger than himself.

The image of a dragon was the second goal he pursued throughout his life.

The primary goal is naturally to revert to one's ancestral form.

But it also knew that it was impossible for a dragon to revert to its ancestral form; at most, it could only evolve into an elemental dragon.

To evolve into an elemental dragon, one must go to the Dragon Transformation Pool.

To reach the Dragon Transformation Pool, one must possess sufficient merit.

It came here with a mission: to exterminate the human race and seize this world for its own race, in which case it would gain merit.

That way, you can enter the Dragon Transformation Pool, where you will not only have the chance to evolve into an elemental dragon, but also reach the level of a god.

A thousand years ago, humans and demons joined forces to block its path.

A thousand years later, Jiang Chen blocked its path once again.

Moreover, even if it completes the mission after asking for help, its merits will be greatly diminished.

Whatever the reason, it had come to hate Jiang Chen to the core.

Only by reducing Jiang Chen to ashes can the hatred in my heart be appeased.

The array on the dragon axe was still in operation, and a perfectly round, jade-like bead emerged from the array.

The ball looks somewhat similar to Antares's Dragon Balls.

Abyssal demons prefer to use magic stones, while dragons prefer to use dragon balls.

It's not a real Dragon Ball, but a tool made of a special material in the shape of a Dragon Ball.

The Dragon Emperor held the Dragon Pearl, his soul power surging into it, and immediately understood its function.

This school is called the Sky-Stabilizing Pearl. It contains a formation that can lock space, enough to trap a half-step god.

Once you get caught up in it, it's hard to get out.

The Dragon Emperor's face revealed a cold smile, his killing intent soaring to the heavens...

"Jiang Chen, you're dead!"