The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The White Bear King has just made a breakthrough and is still stabilizing his realm in the cave. Just as he had made some small progress, he heard the movement outside the cave.

At this time, seeing King Huwei trying to eat his brother's bear paws, his expression immediately changed.

Looking at the mighty Tiger King in front of him with a frosty face, the demonic power in his body was also released. A big palm tightly clamped the machete in King Huwei's hand, preventing it from falling even a bit.

Listening to King Huwei frowning and asking himself, the White Bear King coldly snorted and said, "Yes, I am exactly the same."

After receiving the response from the White Bear King, King Huwei's eyes instantly turned cold. He looked at the White Bear King and said coldly: "You are finally willing to give up."

Looking at the shining golden dragon pattern on the White Bear King's forehead, King Huwei sneered: "What? Is this because you have taken refuge in the Dragon Clan?"

It seemed that he was somewhat aware of the changes in his body. After hearing King Huwei's words, the White Bear King did not have any reaction. Instead, he looked at the other party and said with a faint smile: "That is better than having no refuge for you."

"Let me tell you, you actually got it right. They are just a bunch of losers who live on the shadow of their ancestors. Are they worthy of your loyal protection?"

King Huwei said disdainfully at this time, then turned his wrist, and a demonic force suddenly entered the machete from his hand.

I saw a golden light emerging from the machete instantly, and then easily shook the White Bear King's hand away from the blade. His eyes were full of sarcasm.

Shaking his bear paw, the White Bear King was not hurt by King Huwei's move. Instead, he looked at the opponent with a cold face and snorted: "If you are brave enough to go to Zhenhai Dragon Palace to say this again, I, the King I can’t guarantee whether the Dragon King will twist off your head and kick it as a ball.”

"I won't bother you with this matter. After I kill you and fuse your demon elixir, I will go to the Four Seas Dragon Palace to taste what the Four Seas Dragon King's dragon beads taste like."

As he said that, the mighty tiger suddenly started to look up to the sky and laugh. The expression on his face was as wild as he wanted, causing the White Bear King on the side to frown.

The demonic power in his body began to gather continuously, and the demonic power of the White Bear King also changed accordingly. Opening his palm, he saw countless white lights beginning to gather on the White Bear King's hand.

Seeing this scene, King Huwei's wild laughter suddenly stopped, and he frowned and looked at the white light in the hand of the White Bear King.

As the white light continued to gather, a giant ax appeared in the hands of the White Bear King. But as soon as this giant ax appeared, whether it was King Huwei or a group of bear monsters, they were all stunned for a moment.

"The king has changed his magic weapon?"

At this time, all the bears looked at the giant ax in the hand of the White Bear King, and an idea came to their minds involuntarily.

The Bear Clan's most precious treasure, the ax is originally an innate spiritual treasure. There is nothing wrong with this. At this time, the power of the giant ax in the Bear King's hand did not decrease, but instead increased a lot. What made people feel a little strange was the faint dragon pattern on the ax head, and the ferocious dragon-shaped decoration on the handle of the axe.

After the ax was summoned, in addition to the innate spiritual power, there was also dragon power all over it. King Huwei was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.

Frowning and looking at the White Bear King, King Huwei did not expect that this silent White Bear King actually had an innate spiritual treasure, which was really beyond his expectation.

Looking at the scene in front of him, King Huwei said: "I will fight with you today so that you can see how powerful I am!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the machete in King Huwei's hand suddenly released a red light, and then he rushed towards the White Bear King.

The machete suddenly fell down, causing the White Bear King to frown. He hurriedly raised the ax and blocked it in front of him.

The two magic weapons collided together, and instantly a huge circular pit appeared on the ground, and waves of air spread from the feet of the White Bear King.

The powerful power caused many people present to change their expressions. They looked at the battle between the two Hunyuan Golden Immortals with horrified expressions, and their bodies involuntarily took a few steps back.

Seeing that the White Bear King blocked his move, King Huwei's face turned cold slightly, and then a blood ball formed in his hand and struck towards the White Bear King's head.

Seeing King Huwei attacking himself and still being able to use some strength to release other moves, the White Bear King was stunned.

Feeling the power exuded when the blood ball was pressing towards him, the White Bear King's expression suddenly changed.

At this time, the faces of the demons who were watching changed when they saw this. I saw that the White Bear King was being suppressed by the Tiger Power King, and was about to be hit by the blood ball. Everyone was powerless at this time and couldn't get close at all. I can only watch the scene in front of me.

"Damn it! This air wave can actually make it difficult for us to make even an inch. Is this the power of Hunyuan Golden Immortal?"

The remaining masters of the Bear Clan were looking anxiously at the White Bear King in the field, their eyes full of worry.

Seeing that the blood ball in his hand was about to land on the White Bear King's head, a ferocious sneer gradually appeared on King Huwei's face.

It seemed that the next second he could see the blood ball in his hand smashing the White Bear King's head into pieces, which instantly made the blood evil power in King Huwei even more powerful.

At this critical moment, the dragon pattern on the White Bear King's forehead suddenly burst out with a golden light, and then a small dragon shot out from the White Bear King's forehead.

The golden little dragon submerged into the blood cell in an instant, and the smile on King Huwei's face froze in an instant.

Before he could react, he felt that the movement of his hand froze for an instant, and then King Huwei discovered in horror that he had completely lost control of the blood cells at this time.

Seeing the decisively beating blood cells, King Huwei's eyes flashed with panic, and then hurriedly let go of the blood cells in his hand.

I saw the blood cell suddenly escaped from his hand, and then smashed towards the distant hill.

"Boom~!" There was a loud noise, and a large red light suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and the powerful blood evil force spread out in all directions uncontrollably.

As for the hill that had only been hit by a blow, most of it had been flattened at this time. Staring blankly at the scene in front of them, a look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the demons, and they said in horror: "Is this such a powerful force?"

Originally they thought it was just an ordinary blood ball, but looking at the astonishing destructive power in front of them, everyone was still a little horrified to find that they seemed to have taken it for granted.

King Huwei just easily condensed a blood ball in his hand, and they didn't even notice the fluctuation of the demonic power on the opponent's body. After seeing such a powerful move, how could it not make them feel scared?

For a moment, the demons looked at King Huwei with a cold expression on his face as if they were looking at monsters, and a chill arose in their hearts.