The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 306: Yang Yan Slays the Dragon King!

The Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King lay on the ground as the Heavenly Tribulation’s thunder continued to fall relentlessly.

It struck its body, making its breath grow weaker and weaker.

As long as it did not completely die, the tribulation would never cease!

This was the consequence of its fear of death, calculating to involve fourteen Overlord Level demon beasts to share the tribulation!

"If you had followed my choice earlier and chosen a swift death,

you wouldn’t be suffering this painful torment now," Yang Yan said calmly,

watching as the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King rolled its eyes.

It was given a path to death, yet it was still expected to choose!

It wanted to say something, but before it could utter a word, the thunder crashing down from the sky cut it off.

Its entire body convulsed, even making speech impossible.

"I’m doing this for your own good, and yet you don’t appreciate it!" Yang Yan said as he drew out a sword.

"Then I’ll send you to your death in a moment!"

The Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King looked at Yang Yan powerlessly.

"Kid, you can kill me, but you won’t get away with it!

You won’t ever know the method to cultivate the Ninth Stage of Dragon Transformation!"

It rasped, using all its strength to speak.

"No rush, I have my ways of finding out!" Yang Yan said, gazing at the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King with a ghostly look.

"Ha ha ha, fine, I’d like to see how you’ll find out!

It’s enough that I’ve lived this long!

I’m just sorry for the green fox and my daughter, the white fox, as well as the Jiao Long Clan!"

Approaching death, the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King felt remorseful.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world, and it had to accept the consequences of its wrongdoings.

Boom!

The Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King was struck by thunder again, its breaths now fewer than its exhalations.

"Now, I’ll send you on your way!"

Yang Yan hesitated no longer, plunging the sword into the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s forehead.

The Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King died instantly, and the Heavenly Tribulation ceased its rain of thunder.

His forehead opened, releasing a radiant light.

The Little Golden Man wielding the Nine Leaf Divine Whip swung it forcefully, and the whip pierced into the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s Sea of Consciousness.

It pulled the Jiao Long Soul out, breaking free of the body.

It entered the Sea of Consciousness, and the forehead closed.

Yang Yan opened the Storage Bag, intending to store the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s corpse within it.

Suddenly, his expression changed!

"The Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s physique couldn’t be stored within the Storage Bag!"

Immediately, he tried to store the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s physique in his Secret Realm.

Similarly, the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s physique did not budge.

And merely a breath later, the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s physique began to decay.

The decaying physique disintegrated into bits of light, merging into the heavens and earth.

"This is..." Yang Yan examined his Sea of Consciousness, witnessing the Jiao Long Soul of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King dissipate.

Were the Jiao Long Soul not within his Sea of Consciousness, its power would certainly have dispersed into the world in a short time.

But instead, it was merging with his Sea of Consciousness!

"Waiting here for it to die was the right choice," thought Yang Yan.

If he had acted like those outside, waiting until the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King died to fight over its physique and soul,

he might have found that even its bones had decayed by the time he acquired the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s remains,

gaining nothing from it!

"Ha ha ha, boy.

Even with your extraordinary genius and unparalleled wisdom,

you could not have foreseen this outcome after my death!" the Jiao Long Soul of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King laughed heartily in Yang Yan’s Sea of Consciousness.

"The Jiao Long physique decays, turning to nothing, akin to your cultivators who dissolve into Dao.

Although you can possess the dispersed power of my dragon soul,

you will never uncover the secret of the Ninth Stage of Dragon Transformation.

Moreover!

By killing me here, you have exposed yourself.

Once the Heavenly Tribulation dissipates and the powerful ones arrive,

you won’t survive!

You know what this is called?

This, too, is destiny!

This is the consequence of you, being the Human Tribulation, destroying me!"

The voice of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King was low, proud.

"Even though I’m not a True Dragon, I’ve undergone one Dragon Transformation.

The Jiao Long Blood in me has already transformed into True Dragon Blood!

A True Dragon is the chief of all demon beasts, one of the supreme beings of all souls, protected by the heavens!

Alive, the heavens watch over me, and no evil can harm me!

Dead, I disperse into the heavens, none may retain me!

If I hadn’t only managed to achieve the first stage of the Ninth Stage of Dragon Transformation, the Dragon Blood Transformation,

today you wouldn’t even be able to absorb my Jiao Long soul and gain its power!

Additionally, by killing a being under Heaven’s watch, while being an Emergence of Fate,

and seizing my soul’s power, against Heaven, you will face a destined calamity!

Your future will be fraught with great terror!"

The speech of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King left Yang Yan’s gaze deep.

*Great terror? No matter how terrifying, so what!*

*You fear destiny, fear death!*

*But that’s you!*

*I, transcending heaven, fear no great terror, fear no destiny, and fear not even heaven and earth!*

Yang Yan avoided the Heavenly Tribulation because it was troublesome, pointless, and would cause him many losses!

That did not mean he feared trouble!

"Transcending the heavens? Alright, alright, alright.

When I was young, I thought so too, but now that destiny requires my death, I die!

Everything is fate, and now I believe in fate!

When the destined calamity falls upon you,

you will believe that when heaven wants you dead, you have to die!

Just like me!

Just as you said to me!" The Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King sneered.

The Little Golden Man suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the Jiao Long Soul of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King.

"If a destined calamity and great terror await, then I will reclaim something now!

I do not wish to lose out!"

He wanted to obtain the Ninth Stage of Dragon Transformation!

"Well boy, I never imagined you harbored a divine existence within your Sea of Consciousness!

Hoping to use it to consume me, gain my memories, and thus acquire the cultivation method for the Ninth Stage of Dragon Transformation!

It’s a good thought!

But even if you obtain the Ninth Stage of Dragon Transformation, it’s of no use!

You’re not a Jiao Dragon, there’s no way for you to transform into a True Dragon!" the soul of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King gritted its teeth, said.

"Though I am not a Jiao Dragon, I possess the Innate Divine Dragon Body, and even stronger, the Innate Purple Gold Divine Dragon Body!

Is it possible that with both root bones, I cannot cultivate?" Yang Yan said firmly.

The Dragon Soul of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King fell silent.

"You, you’re the one I’ve been searching for!

The one with Divine Dragon Energy and True Dragon Blood..." It exclaimed in shock.

It had searched for two days without success, only to find it on the brink of death!

But finding it now was meaningless!

"Indeed, it is I!"

The Jiao Long Soul of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King had ceased resisting, waiting for death.

After finding out Yang Yan’s identity, it immediately struggled.

"I will not let you obtain the Ninth Stage of Dragon Transformation, I will collapse the Jiao Long Soul... erase memories..."

Yang Yan squinted slightly.

The urgency and words of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King suggested that with his Innate Divine Dragon Body and Innate Purple Gold Divine Dragon Body, there was a significant likelihood that he could cultivate the Ninth Stage of Dragon Transformation!

"It’s too late for anything!"

At that moment, more than a dozen Divine Illusions descended, each exerting power into the Little Golden Man.

Falling upon the Jiao Long Soul of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King, in almost an instant.

The Jiao Long Soul of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King was suppressed, its soul shook, losing consciousness.

The Little Golden Man devoured the Jiao Long Soul in large gulps, while Yang Yan focused Profound Qi on his fingertip.

He flicked his finger, striking the decaying Dragon Body of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King.

"Consume it all, what I desire, nobody can take away!

Not even the heavens!"

The decaying speed was nowhere near the swiftness of Yang Yan’s Spiritual Energy devouring.

Almost in an instant, all the power from the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s physique was consumed by his Profound Qi.

The Profound Qi returned to his body, and the power of the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s physique was absorbed, integrated into his own.

The blood within the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King had long since ceased to be Jiao Long Blood.

It was True Dragon Blood, having already undergone one Dragon Transformation!

His Profound Qi wrapped around it, preserving it, preventing decay!

Suspended in front of him, he could see the True Dragon Blood encased in the Profound Qi, pure and potent, its power unfathomable, like a blood dragon roaring within, deafening.

All around, abnormal phenomena were continually manifesting, astonishingly so!

"The purest True Dragon Blood!" Yang Yan mused.

He didn’t absorb it immediately; he waited.

Waiting for the Little Golden Man to completely devour and integrate the memories within the Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King’s Dragon Soul.

To use this True Dragon Blood to commence his Dragon Transformation, the first Tribulation of the Dragon Transformation!

"Black Feathered Jiao Dragon King, you will never comprehend my schemes, nor will you know!

You can’t fathom the breadth of my vision!

Mighty ones?

Let them come!

Witness what happens when I provoke the heavens, and after committing to my destined tribulation,

face the terrors of the first trial in cultivating the Dragon Transformation!"

He sought to avoid being hunted by powerful beings because it was a bother!

Exhausting energy without guaranteed success.

That did not mean he feared those mighty ones!

"With the destined tribulation in place, maybe I can effortlessly slay them all!"

He stood there, hands folded behind his back, calm and composed.

The Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sea shrouding Feilong City vanished, leaving him standing alone!

Drip!

Just then, a drop of water fell on him, splashing apart.

"Is it raining?"

Yang Yan lifted his hand, catching a raindrop in his palm.

It was not ordinary rain, but... blood rain!