The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 307 The Dragon Dies, Heaven Weeps, The Strong Stride Forth!

Chapter 307: Chapter 307 The Dragon Dies, Heaven Weeps, The Strong Stride Forth!

The rain fell quickly, accompanied by the constant wailing sounds around them.

It felt as if someone was crying, crying so sorrowfully, the heart-wrenching cries tugging at the soul and stirring emotions!

On the branches of a towering tree, three figures wearing straw hats stood still, gazing distantly at Feilong City.

Pa, pa, pa!

The rain fell on them, on their straw hats, producing a soft, steady sound.

"It’s raining," one of the figures said.

Another figure continued,

"Yes, it’s raining.

The Heavenly Tribulation over Feilong City, interwoven with Thunder Sea, has vanished!"

The smallest of the group, a little girl dressed in a white robe and wearing a straw hat, extended her hand at this moment.

Her two fair, tender hands came together, forming a small depression.

The rain fell, landing on her palms.

Then it gathered into a pool of crimson water.

"Ah..." she cried out in alarm as she looked at the blood-red rainwater.

In a hurry, she threw all the water she had caught away.

Then she clung to the leg of the figure standing beside her, face filled with fear.

"Mother!" Her big eyes were full of water mist as she looked up at the other person.

The figure beside her, wearing a straw hat, reached out and gently touched the little girl’s cheek.

"Little Chu, don’t be afraid, we’re here."

The little girl shrank back.

"Mother, it’s not rainwater, it’s red, bloody water," she said fearfully.

Blood water?

The expression of the figure wearing the straw hat beside her changed slightly. She quickly reached out her hand, catching a few falling drops of water.

Holding it up before her eyes, she examined it.

In her palm, it was not colorless, transparent rainwater but deep red, like fresh blood.

"It’s really not rainwater, Hei Feng, look quickly," she urged, extending her palm.

She placed it in front of another tall, straw-hatted figure.

"Hei Yu is dead!" The tall figure spoke in a tight voice, his pupils constricting.

At that moment, mournful wails filled the air,

echoing as if someone was crying beside their ears, frightening the little girl with the straw hat even more.

"Mother, there’s, there’s a ghost!" She timidly buried her head by the leg of the straw-hatted figure beside her, her body trembling.

A ghost?

"Hei Feng, what’s happening?" the figure in the straw hat asked in confusion.

She also felt a chill coursing through her!

Blood rain, ghostly cries, and wails made her shiver with fear, a chill running down her spine.

"It’s the dragon’s death and the Heaven weeps!

It’s exactly as recorded in the clan’s books!" he said coldly.

His eyes were fixed on Feilong City, where the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sea had vanished.

A figure stood there!

Before him was a mass of crimson liquid wrapped in Profound Qi.

It was blood!

The red blood took the shape of a dragon, roaring and emitting a soul-shaking, ear-shattering howl!

"True Dragon Blood, the True Dragon Blood from Hei Yu’s body!" exclaimed the tall, straw-hatted figure in shock.

He was just about to leap over when the straw-hatted figure beside him held him back.

"Hei Feng, don’t rush!

Hei Yu is dead, and it must be him who killed him!"

The tall, straw-hatted figure paused.

"He could withstand Heavenly Tribulation Thunder alongside Hei Yu without harm.

And he managed to slay Hei Yu, his strength cannot be underestimated," the straw-hatted figure continued to remind him.

The tall, straw-hatted figure furrowed his brows.

"Regardless of his strength, I must go there.

I must avenge Hei Yu!

I need to take back everything that belongs to Hei Yu too.

Not just for the sake of Chu’er, but also for the clan!"

He turned his head back.

"Wait here for me, and if something goes wrong, leave immediately."

Then he broke free from the hand of the figure beside him and leaped toward Feilong City.

"Mother, what’s Father going to do? Why isn’t he coming home?" The little girl with the straw hat showed her head at this moment, watching the departing figure and asking.

The straw-hatted figure’s eyes were filled with reluctance and worry.

"Father is going to handle some things, we’ll wait for him to return!

Once he’s back, we’ll go home and won’t have to stay here anymore!"

"Mm-hmm."

The two of them watched together as the tall, straw-hatted figure neared Feilong City, approaching that man!

In a cluster of trees, five powerful beings of the Divine Race were also watching the position of Feilong City.

Their deep-set eyes were firmly focused on Feilong City.

"The Heavenly Tribulation of the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King, the thunder has dissipated!

Pay attention to the location of the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King, then attack together!

We must act before anyone else, and seize everything of the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King!" a Divine Race member spoke mercilessly.

"Alright, we get it!"

"Proceed according to plan, there can be no mistakes!"

Whoosh!

The downpour was intense and dense.

The color, however, was not transparent!

Yet this did not make them shift their gaze, instead, it made them even more focused, staring intently on the position of Feilong City.

A silhouette gradually appeared.

He stood inside Feilong City, allowing the rain to soak him.

"Huh?"

The faces of the five Divine Race experts changed slightly.

They were not only familiar with the figure but had seen him just now.

He was the one who walked into the Heavenly Tribulation of Black Feathered Flood Dragon King!

"It’s him!" the five Divine Race experts said incredulously.

They thought the person would surely die.

Who knew that with the disappearance of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sea over Feilong City, it wasn’t the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King that appeared.

Instead, it was that figure!

"He’s not dead, he’s still alive!" one of the Divine Race said in amazement.

That was Heavenly Tribulation Thunder!

Even the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King couldn’t withstand it, yet the other party not only withstood it.

It seemed...

"Not only did he survive, but he also probably slew the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King!

Look at what’s in front of him!" another Divine Race member pointed out.

The eyes of the remaining four Divine Race experts focused on Yang Yan before him.

The mass enveloped in Profound Qi and taking the shape of a dragon.

It roared!

And around it were various abnormal phenomena!

"True Dragon Blood, it’s from the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King!

The Black Feathered Flood Dragon King was killed by him!

Moreover, besides the True Dragon Blood, there’s no physique.

It seems the physique was taken by him!" one of the Divine Race remarked.

"He didn’t just survive the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sea, he also slew the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King.

He obtained everything!

This guy is something unusual!" another Divine Race member added.

"What should we do? Do we still proceed with the plan?"

"Of course, we proceed with the plan. The five of us, do we fear him?

And don’t forget!

He walked through the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sea and slew the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King.

His strength must have significantly decreased!

Killing him now and taking everything from him,

this is the best opportunity!" a Divine Race member said with a cold grin.

"Follow me, attack!"

"Alright!"

The five Divine Race experts charged out of the trees.

At full speed, they rushed toward Yang Yan.

In a large tree, a group of creatures that were half-human, half-beast also observed the scene after the Heavenly Tribulation over Feilong City.

"No, how can it be him, where is the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King?" the bird-headed, human-bodied creature exclaimed.

It could hardly believe its eyes!

"He must have slain the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King, look at what’s in front of him.

Isn’t it the True Dragon Blood from inside the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King?" the snake-headed, human-bodied creature commented.

Its eyes focused intently on what lay before Yang Yan.

The mass enveloped in Profound Qi, unwilling to move.

The True Dragon Blood was calling to it!

"Yes, it’s the True Dragon Blood from the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King who had once evolved!

Such powerful True Dragon Blood!" the bird-headed, human-bodied creature said yearningly.

It desired that mass of True Dragon Blood!

"It’s time to make a move, kill him and take back the True Dragon Blood!" the snake-headed, human-bodied creature directed.

"Alright, that boy wasn’t struck dead by Heavenly Tribulation Thunder.

He even managed to luckily kill the Black Feathered Flood Dragon King, haha!

Now he must be physically weak and exhausted.

He can’t keep the True Dragon Blood!

Everything he’s done will end up being a gift to us!

Move!"

The trees shattered, and they all charged towards Yang Yan.