215: Chapter 215 Killing the White Dragon Lord

The White Dragon Lord, who was struggling in a bitter battle against the hell reapers, broke out in a cold sweat the moment he saw the Obsidian Knights.

"The Ancient Stone Clan? How could they appear here?!"

The shock in his voice was beyond description.

Facing the charge of the Obsidian Knights, the White Dragon Lord did not dare to be negligent.

His massive dragon body began to writhe frantically.

"Heaven's Punishment!"

Dense black lightning, carrying an aura that could destroy everything, quickly enveloped the surroundings.

The Obsidian Knights instantly disintegrated, turning into fragments that scattered into the sea.

The number of hell reapers plummeted again, leaving fewer than ten.

However, their strength became even more formidable.

The Poison Emperor Bell also failed to withstand this eerie black lightning and cracked directly apart.

"Hahaha! I knew it. Why would the Ancient Stone Clan be here? It turns out they're just defective products. They were probably exiled somewhere and you used some unknown means to kidnap them, kid."

"Unfortunately, this level of strength is completely insufficient!"

Just as the White Dragon Lord finished speaking, a splashing sound began to echo across the sea surface.

In a matter of moments, the Obsidian Knights had finished reassembling and flew back up, treading on clouds.

The White Dragon Lord's face turned green.

"As expected, even though they are defective, they still retain the troublesome immortal characteristic of the Ancient Stone Clan."

The reassembled Obsidian Knights continued their fearless charge toward the White Dragon Lord.

The hell reapers on the side also took the opportunity to strike.

Under the double offensive, the White Dragon Lord's expression became even uglier.

The reason was none other than the fact that he felt his own strength declining once again.

The naive White Dragon Lord only thought that Tang Mo had placed some restriction here, causing his strength to continuously drop.

"No, I can't stay here any longer. I must find a way to leave!"

Thinking of this, the White Dragon Lord gave a violent shout, forcing back all the hell reapers and Obsidian Knights around him.

The White Dragon Lord took a sharp dive directly into the sea and then quickly swam toward the seabed.

The white figure vanished in the sea in a flash.

A smug smile curled on the White Dragon Lord's lips.

The absence of pursuers behind him allowed him to relax completely.

"As expected, weak humans still cannot adapt to fighting in the water."

Just as the White Dragon Lord thought he had escaped Tang Mo's blockade, a massive rift suddenly tore open in the seawater.

Terrifying lava raged inside, and countless withered bones wailed within the crack.

With just one glance, the White Dragon Lord felt a chill all over his body, as if the scene before him was from hell itself.

Suddenly, a massive ghost hand abruptly reached out from the rift and grabbed the White Dragon Lord by the neck.

The White Dragon Lord was shocked.

He hurriedly twisted his body, trying to break free from the ghost hand.

However, just as the White Dragon Lord was about to turn, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that the seawater around him was already filled with the same terrifying rifts.

Dozens of massive ghost hands suddenly burst out, tightly gripping over a dozen key points on the White Dragon Lord's body, rendering him unable to move.

The White Dragon Lord tried to use a spatial skill to escape, but as expected, he failed.

The range of the Barrier Shackle included the sky and the ground; as long as one was within its range, no spatial skills could be released—except for Tang Mo, of course.

Crack, crack, crack...

Accompanied by a sound that made one's molars ache, dozens of rifts appeared in the seawater again.

Dozens of massive spears suddenly shot out from the gaps, and in the next second, they pierced through the White Dragon Lord's body.

Roar~!

Blood instantly dyed the seawater red as the White Dragon Lord's unwilling wails echoed from the seabed.

Combined with the toxins in his body and the damage from the Poison God Spear, the White Dragon Lord finally couldn't hold on and died on the seabed.

[Killed Level 5319 Qiyun White Dragon Lord, Experience +498.1 billion, Toxin Damage +50, Endurance +80, Spirit +80, Slaughter Value +1]

[Obtained Super Divine Grade Experience Scroll *7]

[Obtained Divine Grade Purple Thistle Gourd (Reusable Item)]

[Obtained Dragon Lord Badge, All Attributes +9,000,000%, All Damage +90,000,000%, a symbol of Dragon Clan status.]

[Obtained sumeru realm artifact: Dragon Horn (Elementary 0/100), All Attributes +10,000,000%, All Damage +10,000,000%, All Skill Grades +5 (Note: maximum skill grade is Divine Grade), All Skill Levels +20, Requirement: Dragon Clan status.]

[Obtained sumeru realm artifact: Dragon's Reverse Armor (Elementary 0/100), All Attributes +10,000,000%, All Damage +10,000,000%, All Skill Grades +5 (Note: maximum skill grade is Divine Grade), All Skill Levels +20, Requirement: Dragon Clan status.]

[Obtained super divine artifact: Dragon's Right Claw]

[Obtained super divine artifact: Dragon God's Hammer]

[Obtained super divine artifact: Dragon Bone Bracelet]

[Obtained super divine artifact: Dragon Whisker Kneepads]

[Obtained super divine artifact: Giant Sea Tide War Boots]

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In addition to these drops from killing the Qiyun White Dragon Lord, Tang Mo also harvested a set of equipment from the Qiyun White Dragon Lord's own gear.

This included six super divine artifacts and three divine-grade equipment items.

And, of course, the Qiyun White Dragon Lord's storage bag.

Opening the bag, the space inside was more than twice as large as the Flying Shadow Leopard's storage bag, and the contents were naturally more than twice as rich.

At first glance, Tang Mo saw a pile of spirit realm coins stacked like a small mountain inside the storage bag.

A quick count revealed a full 2 million spirit realm coins.

There were also over a dozen vermilion blood fruits, though they didn't seem to be highly valued, as they were just tossed casually into the bag.

The most abundant item was the divine hero stone, which occupied almost half the volume of the storage bag.

"It seems Shi You didn't lie to me. Since these divine hero stones are so highly valued by the White Dragon Lord, they must be extremely precious."

After putting everything away, Tang Mo went to the place where he had just killed the White Dragon Lord's subordinates.

He had been too busy fighting the White Dragon Lord earlier to collect the equipment dropped by those fierce beasts.

Now that he had two more sumeru realm artifacts, he would need equipment to feed them.

For the fierce beasts that died in the sea, their equipment and items would not sink to the bottom.

Instead, they would be wrapped in bubbles and float on the surface, so collecting them wasn't much trouble.

The levels and strength of these Sea Clan Fierce Beasts under the White Dragon Lord were quite high.

Most of the items floating in the sea were divine-grade equipment and saint artifact-grade items, and there were even quite a few super divine artifacts.

Tang Mo could only use some divine-grade equipment to feed the two newly acquired sumeru realm artifacts.

One piece of divine-grade equipment was worth ten saint artifact-grade equipment items.

Soon, the two newly acquired sumeru realm artifacts were fed to their maximum level.

[sumeru realm artifact: Dragon Horn · Ultimate, All Attributes +95,000,000%, All Damage +95,000,000%, All Skill Grades +5 (Note: maximum skill grade is Divine Grade), All Skill Levels +100, Skills: Hidden Energy, Dragon Source Ray, Requirement: Dragon Clan status.]

[Obtained sumeru realm artifact: Dragon's Reverse Armor · Ultimate, All Attributes +95,000,000%, All Damage +95,000,000%, All Skill Grades +5 (Note: maximum skill grade is Divine Grade), All Skill Levels +100, Skills: True Dragon Body, Dragon Transformation, Requirement: Dragon Clan status.]