System's Super Sect Chapter 1210 - 1070: Is This Fate? (4000 Words)_2

This is the will of the Demon Immortal.

And it’s the will of the Dragon Race Demon Immortal!

When this will was bestowed upon the Wood Dragon’s body, the entire body began to frantically grow Dragon Scales, but not the previous emerald green Wood Dragon Scales, instead, they were deep cyan Cyan Dragon Scales. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which once made the earth tremble, now fell upon these deep cyan Dragon Scales, unable to shake them in the slightest.

"Is this the Cyan Dragon Celestial Body?"

Pingping’s gaze again fell on the Wood Dragon’s skill panel.

[Cyan Dragon Celestial Body]

[For Dragon Race use]

[Level: Demon Immortal Level Divine Techniques]

[Description: The Demon Body of the Chaos Cyan Dragon, obtained from the Demon Pill given by the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect. If cultivated to perfection, the Demon Body can enter the Demon Immortal Realm. If cultivated to Transformation Realm, can transform into the Chaos Cyan Dragon, eternally indestructible.]

"System, this Chaos Cyan Dragon?"

The system replied: "The Chaos Cyan Dragon, a higher bloodline than the Golden Dragon, an existence that surpasses this world, akin to the host’s Earthly Cyan Lotus Body."

"That Wood Dragon’s luck is pretty good." Pingping looked again at the pouring Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, feeling somewhat relieved. With such defying fortune, in a novel, he could be considered the protagonist of the Demon Race, right?

Passing through a Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation should certainly be a thrilling but safe matter.

Indeed, the following Nine Heavens Divine Thunder roared with world-ending fury, clearing the land within ten thousand meters, yet still failed to penetrate the Cyan Dragon Celestial Body of the Wood Dragon. However, as time continued to pass, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder grew more numerous.

Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, the deep cyan Dragon Scales began to collapse under the divine might of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, but with the support of five high-level Realm-Breaking Pills, Wood Dragon’s Demon Power remained inexhaustible.

After a whole half day, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder began to weaken, seemingly abandoning the struggle against Wood Dragon.

Boom—

Boom—

Gradually, the final bolt of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder ceased.

The first four of the five high-level Realm-Breaking Pills within Wood Dragon were also exhausted at this moment.

When the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder passed, what remained was only the battered land and a massive crater ten thousand meters wide. It lay at Wood Dragon’s feet, looking ferocious, watched by the crowd from the Immortal Sect, filled with horror.

"Having passed the Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation, your future is boundless." Pingping once more tossed five high-level Mirror-Breaking Pills, letting Wood Dragon consume them and cheer him on, although he did not relax his vigilance, "The final wave of Celestial Thunder is coming soon!"

Having said that, Pingping’s gaze fell on the system window that popped up in front of him.

[The final wave of Thunder Tribulation will descend in 300 breaths—]

Finally, the last wave was near.

Hope that Wood Dragon’s Cyan Dragon Celestial Body can endure!

If endured, the horizon would be boundless!

Wood Dragon caught the advanced Realm-Breaking Pills tossed over by Pingping, gratefully looking at Pingping, then swallowed them all in one go, continuing to gather Demon Power to build deep cyan Dragon Scales, covering his entire body.

With the cheers and shouts of encouragement from the Elders of the Immortal Sect echoing in his ears, Wood Dragon let out a high-pitched dragon roar in response, then stared intently at the thunderclouds simmering with fury in the sky.

At this moment, his heart was filled with unease.

Even though this was the final wave of Thunder Tribulation, he was out of cards.

The Cyan Dragon Celestial Body was his last card!

Wood Dragon glanced at Pingping on the Flying Ship, along with the many Elders cheering him on, the fire of determination gradually ignited in his dragon eyes.

With the Sect Leader present.

With so many friends.

He feared not!

Celestial Thunder!

Come if you dare!

Boom—

A startling thunderbolt split the sky, illuminating the dawn, turning the grayish sky completely bright.

Suddenly.

An eye appeared in the thunderclouds, an eye with vast divine might, staring straight at Wood Dragon through the thunderclouds. Its eye was full of darkness but flickered with light, then suddenly closed.

At the moment it closed, the sky that was turning gray suddenly plunged into complete darkness, and in the next second, thousands of eyes like the previous appeared in the sky. They opened, then slowly closed again.

At this moment, everyone felt a sense of asphyxiation, even those within the Flying Ship.

As if the world was on the verge of destruction in the next moment.

Long Ye suddenly felt regret in his heart, regretting following Pingping to the Demon Emperor Lake, "Sect Leader Wen, what realm are your sect elders breaking through?"

Pingping calmly replied, "Demon Ancestor Realm."

"Breaking Demon Ancestor Realm... But why does it feel like the world is about to be destroyed?" Long Ye at this moment did not dare look up at the sky.

He only felt like an ant.

Insignificant.

Fragile.

Perhaps breathing his last in the next moment.

"The final wave of Thunder Tribulation is called World-Destroying Heaven’s Retribution." Pingping’s words were meant both for Long Ye and the crowd of Immortal Sect.

Bang—

As the countdown in front of Pingping reached zero, the Celestial Thunder did not appear, but the space around Wood Dragon shattered.

Although no Curved Realm Water flowed out, the shattering of space trapped the Wood Dragon in the Space Barrier like minced meat.

Crack—

Boom—

Like the sound of shattering glass and porcelain, the Space Barrier within ten thousand meters around the Wood Dragon shattered along with the Wood Dragon itself. The Cyan Dragon Celestial Body, which could originally withstand the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, lasted no more than three breaths before it shattered with a sound.

All dragon scales shattered in an instant, turning into countless deep cyan fragments that scattered across the sky.

The Wood Dragon’s body twisted at that moment and was folded into the Space Barrier, accompanied by a painful dragon’s cry, its Qi abruptly weakened.

"What’s happening?"

"Why is this world-destroying celestial punishment so strong?"

Seeing that the Wood Dragon couldn’t even hold on for ten breaths, Pingping hurriedly inquired of the system.

The system responded, "This is why the movement of the Life Core only increased the probability by one percent."

"I..."

At this moment, Pingping was somewhat dazed.

Wasn’t the Wood Dragon the main protagonist of the Demon Race?

Having already embarked on the bright path of evolving into the Chaos Cyan Dragon, how could it die so young at the Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation?

This sudden change left everyone in the Immortal Sect in panic.

"Elder Wood Dragon!"

"Senior Wood Dragon!"

"Senior Wood Dragon!"

"Senior Wood Dragon, hold on!"

Amid the panic-stricken voices of the Immortal Sect, the system’s voice rang in Pingping’s ear, "The world-destroying celestial punishment of the last wave of the Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation only lasts 100 seconds. Currently, 80 seconds remain!"

"79 seconds!"

"78 seconds!"

Pingping looked at the countdown, then at the current state of the Wood Dragon. With the squeezing of space, the Wood Dragon had already unleashed all its demon power, its unyielding dragon cry shaking the heavens and earth, but still couldn’t stop the shattering and squeezing of space.

"Hold on!"

Pingping’s palms were already full of sweat.

"System, is there any way?"

"Or, can the Nuwa Statue be of use?"

The system responded, "Overcoming the tribulation relies entirely on personal ability. The host cannot help them, and the Nuwa Statue doesn’t have such a function to resist celestial might. The Demon Immortal Dao, life and death are determined by fate, success depends on heaven, this is the price to become a Chaos Cyan Dragon."

Receiving the system’s denial, Pingping wasn’t too disappointed.

He understood the logic well!

But the Wood Dragon was in dire peril, its Qi growing weaker and weaker.

Not to mention enduring 100 seconds, in its current state, the Wood Dragon might die in the next second.

Suddenly.

An indignant roar echoed across the skies.

"I... refuse... to... accept..."

Then came the sound of space completely shattering.

Crack—

Boom—

At that moment, the Wood Dragon’s Qi and life ceased abruptly, alongside the shattering of space, turning into thousands of pieces of flesh falling like rain.

The sky abruptly returned to silence.

The awe-inspiring divine might was gone.

The shattered space slowly restored itself.

Everyone in the Immortal Sect was plunged into a deathly silence, and after a long pause, none could believe what they saw in the distance.

"Elder Wood Dragon..."

"This..."

"Elder Wood Dragon, how could he..."

Pingping stepped out of the Flying Ship, shaking his head, "It shouldn’t be, how could it end this way? Could this be fate?"

No!

How could the Wood Dragon’s fate be like this?

If it was destined to die, why did fate let it live to this age?

Let it live to meet him?

How could fate be so idle, to heartlessly toy with a dragon like this?

[The Wood Dragon’s tribulation means it’s time for the Demon Race to stand on the world stage.

Regrettably, didn’t hit 10,000 today.

See you tomorrow...]