220: Chapter 220 Who said they wanted to kill?

High above the Taixu Realm at an altitude of ten thousand meters, a devastatingly handsome Silver-haired Cultivator, exposing sixteen-pack abs, had crackling electric currents flashing across his entire body.

With his arms crossed, standing atop the thousand-zhang immortal bell like a crowned God Emperor, he looked down at the dying Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon lying within the tribulation clouds!

The Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon's body was covered in basin-sized bloody holes, blooming wildly across its massive frame like blood-red roses!

Thousands of ghastly white dragon bones pierced through flesh and skin, jutting out viciously, enough to make anyone's hair stand on end and their scalp tingle!

Blood flowed like a babbling river, trickling down from the bloody holes onto the cold ground.

It stained the ground a deep crimson, appearing exceptionally eerie and terrifying under the cover of the moon!

Yes!

The Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon [Wuming] was already on its last breath, at death's door!

To be honest, the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon was quite formidable; it took a combined combo from four immortal souls to knock off just a dozen or so points of its vitality.

One must know that, normally, a single combo from four immortal souls would be enough to instantly kill a Spirit Transformation Realm powerhouse or heavily injure an Integration Realm expert!

The four immortal souls surrounded the giant dragon, and it took over 100 combos to beat it to the brink of death!

Each time the four immortal souls unleashed a combo, it cost over 300 immortal souls. By now, the immortal soul bell, which originally stored over 30,000 immortal souls, was left with only over 10,000!

The Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon was like a super BOSS, being slowly ground to death, point by point, by the four immortal souls!

The four immortal souls were hunched over, leaning on their weapons, panting heavily, their legs trembling uncontrollably, causing their entire bodies to shake!

The reason the four immortal souls were in such a sorry state was none other than that they were simply too exhausted!

Even though they were immortal soul entities, and even though the immortal soul bell still had over 10,000 immortal souls, after fighting until now, their immortal soul bodies were severely overdrawn and could barely hold on!

Now, the four immortal souls were just waiting for Jiang Lan's command to blow the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon's head off! Then they could return to the immortal soul bell to rest properly!

Jiang Lan's eyes bulged, covered in worm-like bloodshot veins, his face full of wild joy, his mouth split wide in a wicked grin, looking down like a fallen immortal at the dying Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon on the ground!

His mind was currently frantically calculating how much this Integration Realm Peak Flood Dragon could be sold for!

The scales alone could sell for 2 billion RMB, plus the demon core, the thousand-zhang dragon bones, the dragon tendons... calculating it this way, it was at least over 10 billion!

Damn!

Huge profit!

Over 20,000 immortal souls in exchange for 20 billion RMB!

This is absolutely a massive haul!

Suddenly!

"Ding! system prompt: The Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon [Wuming] is heavily injured and unconscious, meeting the conditions for mount binding. Please choose:"

"☞ Spend 980,000 Yuan to permanently bind the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon [Wuming]. After binding, it will become your life-bound Spirit Beast mount, which will not drop upon death and can be advanced."

"☞ Spend 0 Yuan to not bind."

Damn!

Awesome!

Such a monstrous Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon, and it can actually be bound?

Spend! Must spend!

The immortal soul leaning on a great sword, its legs trembling uncontrollably, looked up at the figure laughing maniacally atop the immortal bell.

"Young Lord, hurry up and give the order..."

"How many times have I said it? Address me by my title when working!"

"Noble God Emperor Your Majesty, hurry up and order the execution of this Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon! The four of us really can barely hold on..."

"Execution? Who said anything about execution? Why would you want to execute such a cute Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon? How can you be so cruel?"

The four immortal souls looked at each other with expressions as if they had seen a ghost, and a scene involuntarily appeared in their minds.

A Silver-haired Cultivator, exposing sixteen-pack abs, with crackling seven-colored electric currents flashing across his body.

The Silver-haired Cultivator's eyes bulged, worm-like bloodshot veins covering his eyeballs, his mouth bulging as he viciously chewed on the crackling tribulation clouds, laughing with wild abandon, pointing at the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon and shouting at the four immortal souls,

"Hurry the f*ck up! Hurry and kill it! My 20 billion is almost in hand! Hehehe..."

The four immortal souls were truly bewildered. Only half an incense stick of time had passed; had this God Emperor been possessed?

Jiang Lan chose [☞ Spend 980,000 Yuan to permanently bind the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon [Wuming]. After binding, it will become your life-bound Spirit Beast mount, which will not drop upon death and can be advanced.]

Jiang Lan's hands began to form seals rapidly, and a drop of essential blood slowly flew out from between his brows, leaping like a Child playing in the countryside as it flew towards the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon!

Accompanied by the sound of shattering bones!

Jiang Lan's drop of essential blood smashed viciously into the center of the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon's brow!

The essential blood, like a living thing, grew wildly at the center of the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon's brow, eventually carving out the four blood-red characters [God Emperor Mount] as if alive!

"Ding! Congratulations! The Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon [Wuming] has officially acknowledged you as its master and become your life-bound Spirit Beast mount. Would you like to view the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon [Wuming] attribute panel now?"

View! Must view immediately!

Hehehe... Jiang Lan's mouth split wide, laughing maniacally!

Having bound a top-grade Integration Realm Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon, he would have to slaughter his way through the entire Central Continent and trample the entire Cultivation World under his feet!

Name: Wuming

Realm: [Integration Realm Peak Great Perfection]

Combat Power: 30,000 [Usually, the combat power of a Spirit Transformation Realm Peak Cultivator is 5,000, and an Integration Realm Peak Cultivator is 8,000.]

Race: Flood Dragon [Complete hidden plot to advance.]

Vitality: 3/1000 [Life is rapidly fading, only 300 seconds left!]

F*ck!

Is the Flood Dragon Clan this monstrous?

Combat power of 30,000! That is equivalent to the combined cultivation of four Integration Realm Peak experts stacked together!

Suddenly!

"Ding! system prompt: Your bound life-bound mount [Wuming] is in a near-death state. Please choose whether to save it before the countdown ends."

"☞ Spend 280,000 to purchase Ancient Thunder Dragon essential blood for Wuming to consume, restoring 500 points of vitality."

"☞ Spend 30,000 to purchase one [Nascent Soul Realm] Ancient Thunder Dragon demon core for Wuming to restore 100 points of vitality."

"☞ Spend 0 Yuan to leave it alone."

"system prompt: 10, 9, 8..."

Pay-to-win consumption! Must spend!

Jiang Lan's mind was currently filled with the scene of him, in the name of the God Emperor, standing atop the Thousand-Zhang Flood Dragon's head and sweeping across the three thousand worlds. This amount of money was nothing!

Jiang Lan directly chose [☞ Spend 280,000 to purchase Ancient Thunder Dragon essential blood for Wuming to consume, restoring 500 points of vitality.]

Suddenly! Crack!

The void above the Taixu Realm was forcibly torn open, and a dragon roar rose into the sky, shattering the firmament!

A fist-sized glob of essential blood, crackling and flashing with nine-colored electric light, tore through the air, creating wisps of white smoke as it smashed viciously towards Jiang Lan!

Jiang Lan formed seals with his hands and gripped the void fiercely. The fist-sized essential blood suddenly stopped as if Time Stop had been activated, slowly flying into Jiang Lan's palm!

Holding the crackling essential blood flashing with nine-colored thunder light, Jiang Lan could feel the rich and pure Ancient Thunder Dragon Spiritual Qi even through the blood membrane. A numbing electric sensation came from his palm, traveling up his tailbone and straight to his crown!

Jiang Lan suddenly exerted force with his feet, turning into a red streak of light. Leaving several afterimages in the void, he flashed in front of [Wuming], knelt on one knee, pried open the dozens-of-zhang-wide, fang-filled dragon mouth, and shoved the glob of Thunder Dragon essential blood inside!