Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 485 - 319: True Dragon Body

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Chapter 485: Chapter 319: True Dragon Body

The thousand-hand centipede’s massive body alone weighed thousands to tens of thousands of tons, not to mention its own immense strength.

Yet, such a poisonous insect was forced open by Wei Ji, astonishingly bursting eyeballs all around.

Sizzle!

The thousand-hand centipede hissed and, opening its mouth, sprayed a Death Decline Curse Cloud towards Wei Ji, who was just an arm’s length away.

They were very close, and Wei Ji was hit straight on, the terrifying aging curse spreading throughout his body.

“Minor trick.”

Wei Ji’s expression darkened, and as the curse approached, layers of dragon patterns emerged on his body.

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These dragon patterns were of a blue jade color, and the powerful curse power could not penetrate but only flowed over the surface. Often, just after one layer was eradicated, new dragon patterns would emerge instantly.

Seizing the opportunity, the thousand-hand centipede closed in, numerous pale corpse hands entwined, tightly wrapping Wei Ji into a ball.

Like the constricting embrace of a python, the centipede’s wrap was even more formidable, with countless corpse hands exerting pressure and pounding.

Su Jie’s face showed no joy, as he stared at the shifting Corpse Hand Ball in the void, sensing an extraordinary aura from it, like the rising sun, or like a vast torrential flood.

Above the vault of heaven, clouds tumbled, and a massive blue dragon apparition spiraled in the air.

Its body undulated like ocean waves, and its whiskers were like swords, seemingly able to slice through the wind and clouds with every movement; its eyes shone like two brilliant stars, exuding boundless divine power.

Su Jie lifted his head, gazing at the blue dragon apparition that had materialized, its invisible dragon might spreading for tens of kilometers, as if declaring that this was the domain of a True Dragon.

“Who is this guy, could he have inherited the dragon lineage?”

Su Jie muttered to himself, the snake body, deer antlers, and eagle claws—this image matched the appearance of a True Dragon in his mind.

In the Tianyuan World, dragons are extremely powerful and terrifying top-tier spiritual beasts, rare in number. Every True Dragon’s strength far exceeds the Taoist Platform Realm, but few have ever seen a True Dragon.

“Just a mere insect, no more than a heretic evil path.”

The Corpse Hand Ball exploded, and the thousand-hand centipede’s body was shaken loose.

We saw Wei Ji reappear, his appearance having completely changed, his body now covered in thick blue jade dragon scales, as if wearing a suit of close-fitting scale armor, his eyes transformed into dragon-like vertical pupils.

Seeing Wei Ji in this form, Su Jie immediately thought of a rumor.

Legend has it that after someone bathes in dragon blood, most people gain enhanced physiques, but only a very few can inherit the True Dragon lineage, becoming a walking humanoid True Dragon.

It wasn’t just Su Jie who was shocked; everyone around, whether from the Righteous sect or Demon Cultivators, thought of this rumor.

“This is, the True Dragon Body.”

Yu Wenjing gasped in astonishment, recognizing the source of Wei Ji’s transformation, as the Guan Chao Pavilion, the number one sect in Qingzhou, had recorded many secret archives and physiques.

“I heard Brother Wei mention that he had teamed up with others to go to the East Pole Lake, where a True Dragon that lived for thousands of years resided.”

Mo Shiyao spoke slowly, clearly indicating that Wei Ji had had a unique encounter in the East Pole Lake, acquiring the True Dragon physique.

“Now the battle really begins.”

Moving his wrist, Wei Ji’s body moved like light, instantly reaching in front of the thousand-hand centipede, throwing a punch that collided with the centipede’s sturdy head.

Bang!

The upper body of the thousand-hand centipede reeled backward, its thick tail sweeping over, smashing into Wei Ji.

Wei Ji stepped back a few paces, somewhat surprised.

“In the face of my dragon might, it still can be so fierce.”

Roar!

The thousand-hand centipede spat out poisonous clouds, the Purple Light Ray blooming, the storm howling, responding to Wei Ji’s words with actual action.

Ordinary spiritual beasts would tremble in the presence of dragon might, but the special nature of a poisonous insect shows no fear of enemies.

The thousand-hand centipede, cultivated step by step by Su Jie to this day, was extremely fierce, not just Wei Ji, even if a True Dragon were present, the thousand-hand centipede would dare to bite it.

Wei Ji frowned upon seeing the fiercely unrestrained thousand-hand centipede, then once again stepped forward, choosing to engage in a brutal melee with the thousand-hand centipede.

His arms possessed tremendous divine power, his body as indestructible as a real dragon, each punch and kick he threw burst forth with the glitter of a thousand lights, like stars falling to the earth.

Roar!

The thousand-hand centipede, like a primeval beast, had its ferocity provoked by Wei Ji’s fighting style, also engaging in close-quarters combat with Wei Ji.

Their battle shook the nearby ground and mountains, ripping apart the clouds above and cracking the ground below with deep fissures.

From sky to ground, and from the ground into the volcanic crater of Gao Li Mountain, causing the volcano to erupt prematurely, with hot magma covering the entirety of Gao Li Mountain.

“Is this… a battle of the Secret Realm?”

Xiao Guanglian swallowed, watching the battle between the man and the insect, even the nearby landscape had changed.

If he were to go up, he doubted he could last ten seconds.

“No, a typical Secret Realm doesn’t reach this level.”

Yu Wenjing shook his head bitterly, seeing the battle ahead, even his own confidence was shaken.

He himself was of the Secret Realm, but in front of Su Jie and Wei Ji, these two freaks, he felt his past title of genius had become a joke.

Not to mention anything else, just facing Su Jie’s Mid Grade Six Refinement poisonous insect, he was completely no match.

“Trust in Brother Wei.”

Mo Shiyao put her hands together under her chin, praying inwardly for Wei Ji.

At the battlefield, the confrontation between Wei Ji and the thousand-hand centipede reached a fever pitch.

The thousand-hand centipede, strengthened by Su Jie throughout its body, had nearly no vulnerabilities. Facing such a fierce beast, Wei Ji was still able to suppress the thousand-hand centipede on his own.