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Chapter 445: Chapter 445: The Inheritance of the Dragon God’s Blood!
Golden eyes, exuding an arrogance that looks down upon all living things.
Faced with Lin Yi’s piercing gaze, the White Emperor actually felt a fear that reached deep into his soul.
That was the absolute suppression of bloodline!
The White Emperor couldn’t understand, could there still be a purer Dragon Race bloodline in this world than Ai Linlin’s?
Amidst a million radiant lights, pieces of gold scale armor appeared out of nowhere, attaching to Lin Yi’s skin.
The chest, pierced gruesomely, frantically absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.
The horrifying blood cavity, visibly repairing before the naked eye.
The vitality that Lin Yi had almost entirely lost, fully recovered in an instant.
“You, you’re not Lin Yi, who are you!”
In the eyes of the White Emperor, there was a hint of terror, this incredible scene made the fear within him grow ever stronger.
Those excessively robust legs, at this moment, uncontrollably trembled, causing him to unconsciously take a few steps back.
He wanted to flee!
Instinct told him!
He must escape!
Under the illumination of the golden light, his blood ceased to flow in an eerie manner.
The White Emperor only felt that if he dared to make any rash move, he would certainly be struck down by the mysterious powerhouse occupying Lin Yi’s body in front of him.
“Lin Yi” did not answer the White Emperor’s question.
He gazed at the hideous fellow before him, his golden eyes filled with disdain, as if looking at something disgusting and filthy, filled with extreme disgust.
Looking at Ai Linlin’s broken and dilapidated body, his eyes couldn’t help but show a trace of disappointment.
“The strength is not bad, what a pity you’re just too grotesque in appearance.”
“How can such a filthy thing tarnish the image of the Dragon Race?”
“Indeed, daring to be so disrespectful to me, you’re the first!”
Before the White Emperor could respond, an attack imperceptible to the naked eye quietly swept across, cutting his legs clean at the knee.
Dawson didn’t even feel any pain as his body uncontrollably crashed forward, coming to a fall face-down on the ground.
Why couldn’t my Taichu Law protect me?!
Shouldn’t I be invincible?
All his muscles were trembling and weakening.
Dawson, bearing his fear, propped himself up with his hands, pulling his head out from the dirt.
Before he could even take a good look at “Lin Yi,” a strong kick landed on his face.
“When I tell you to lie down on the ground, you lie there obediently, does a waste like you deserve even one more glance at me?”
“Lin Yi” delivered another kick, stamping the White Emperor’s head back into the dirt.
Staring at the devastated replica and Ai Linlin’s broken body, he couldn’t help but click his tongue.
“Little Black, you’ve disappointed me too much.”
“Such an ugly replica, and it actually forced you into this state.”
“The Xia Dragon Race, destroyed just like that….”
As he spoke, a glint suddenly flashed in “Lin Yi’s” eyes.
“There’s still hope~”
“Then let you inherit the power of the Dragon God~”
Bathed in golden light, a curve finally appeared on “Lin Yi’s” lips.
He gently raised his hand, and a blue-and-white dragon egg floated before him.
This is Ao Xuan’s child!
“Little Black, this child’s aptitude is better than yours, I hope she can accomplish what you could not, and restore the Xia Dragon Race to its former glory~”
“Lin Yi” gazed upon the dragon egg with full expectation, planning to take the next step when he heard the weak voice of the White Emperor beneath his feet.
“No… impossible! I have obtained the perfect power of the Dragon Emperor, my strength is comparable to the Dragon God, I even possess the Taichu Law, how could you possibly harm me!”
“Impossible, this must all be an illusion!”
“Who, who exactly are you, and why are you on this kid’s body?”
No matter how hard the White Emperor tried, he couldn’t shake the power pressing down on him in the slightest.
That hideous guy hadn’t been stomped to death, which somewhat surprised “Lin Yi.”
To be fair, the fellow underfoot was indeed quite ugly, but he did possess some strength.
As a god, even having your soliloquy interrupted was enough to lose face.
Not to mention as a supreme five-clawed golden dragon?
“Lin Yi” slowly knelt down and placed his hand on the back of the White Emperor’s head.
“Before the Dragon God, is being a Dragon Emperor so remarkable?”
“If not for the fact that all the bloodline power of this world’s Dragon Race was converged into you, I wouldn’t even bother to look at you.”
Dragon, Dragon God?
The mysterious powerhouse attached to Lin Yi was actually a Dragon God?!
Powerhouses of this level were supposed to have perished thousands of years ago?
In White Emperor Dawson’s shock, the blood-red Dragon Slayer title lit up above Lin Yi’s head.
“Lin Yi” pointed at the title atop his head and said.
“This kid slaughtered my subspecies, I endured it.”
“But your actions are too cruel, I cannot stand by any longer.”
“The bloody aura of your bloodline is too heavy, I’ll have to put some effort into evolving it, as for you, just leave in peace.”
Exerting strength, he grasped the back of the White Emperor’s head.
Dawson’s head shattered with a sound.
Taichu Law as a shield?
What use is it?
It’s only at the basic entry level!
What if it were to reach a level of fusion and comprehension beyond “Transformation to Sage”?
With a gentle pull, a dragon tendon shrouded in black mist and reeking of blood was drawn from Dawson’s body.
The once arrogant White Emperor was now lifeless.
“Lin Yi” had a flash of golden light at his forehead, and a delicate golden scale appeared out of nowhere.
It was the five-clawed golden dragon scale obtained from slaying Ghostly Blue in the Ghost Train instance!
With a thought, the golden dragon scale flowed into Dawson’s dragon tendon.
The blinding white light instantly dispelled all gloom and bloodiness, transforming the red-black entangled dragon tendon into a crystalline and transparent form.
“Lin Yi” pointed gently at the dragon egg.
The dragon tendon, containing the peak-level Dragon Emperor bloodline power and even quasi-Dragon God bloodline power of the entire instance, merged into the dragon egg.
“Child, this human boy is good, follow him to restore the majesty of the Dragon Race and liberate Blue Star from its tragic fate.”
As the voice fell, Ao Xuan’s child’s blue-white eggshell was enveloped in a dazzling luster, shining brilliantly.
One after another, golden auspicious clouds appeared out of nowhere, etched upon it.
At the same time, the golden light emanating from “Lin Yi” was visibly dimming at an alarming pace.
The Dragon God, who once roamed Blue Star thousands of years ago, was about to completely vanish from this world.
Everything about him would, along with Ai Linlin’s demise, disappear into the long river of time.
In his gaze at the dragon egg, there was finally reluctance.
The day when the Dragon Race’s glory shone upon the world, he would no longer witness it.
“Yo, old dragon, I didn’t expect you to have left a trace of Divine Sense in the world~ Not bad, not bad!”
“Do you still remember me?”


