Chapter 420: Hope and Despair
Ji Man was the first to discover the problem, and his face changed suddenly.
"It's not good, although Qin Gongzi has collected nine holy relics, the scales of the green dragon are not complete, and only sixty-four pieces of eighty-one dragon scales have been collected, you see, the cracks on the green dragon's body extend from those missing dragon scales."
As soon as these words came out, others also looked at it, and sure enough, they found the problem.
As Ji Man said, these rifts did spread from the missing dragon scales.
Da Zhuang said anxiously, "What should I do then? Is our hope of escaping the sea of suffering to fail because of the missing dozen dragon scales? Is it too late for us to go find those dragon scales?"
Jiang Qi said bitterly: "This green dragon scale is originally a sacred relic of the Yanlong tribe, we have been looking for tens of thousands of years in order to restore its integrity, but we still only found these sixty-four pieces, how easy it is to collect eighty-one pieces!"
"The ancestor of my Yanhuang tribe once said, perhaps, in the long years, the Qinglong Soul and the Qinglong Dao may have been wiped out a little by the years, so the Qinglong scales may only be left with these sixty-four pieces, otherwise it is impossible for us to find them after tens of thousands of years!"
Hearing this, the faces of the people became even more ugly.
Before, they didn't see hope, they didn't feel anything, but now that the hope of getting out of the sea of suffering is in front of them, they can't hold on, and they can only watch their hope shattered, this kind of torture is simply devastating.
In fact, many people have collapsed to the ground, angrily cursing the heavens.
"Thief God, you said that we are the people of the Immortal Forsaken, trapped us in the Qinglong Abyss, how many tortures we have endured over tens of thousands of years, and how many clansmen have been devoured by the demon tide, isn't it enough? Now that our hope of getting out of our predicament is at hand, do you want to wipe it out?"
"God, open your eyes, we don't want our children and grandchildren to be tormented by the demon tide again!"
At this moment, Ji Man spoke again.
"Don't worry! You see, Qin Gongzi hasn't given up yet, he's still trying, so there's still hope!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in high spirits and looked at Qin Han one after another.
Sure enough, although Qin Han's face was solemn, he was still trying to manipulate the holy objects in the sky, wanting to make it truly unified and bring the green dragon back to life.
However, no matter how much he tried, the green dragon always cracked from the missing dragon scales.
"These holy relics all carry part of the soul of the green dragon and the avenue of the green dragon, and if the dragon scales are missing, the soul of the green dragon and the avenue represented by the green dragon are missing, and the soul of the green dragon cannot be completely condensed, and it cannot be resurrected."
"If you want to resurrect the green dragon, if you want to break the curse of the green dragon abyss, you must complete this broken part."
Qin Han's brain was running rapidly, analyzing the current situation and thinking about countermeasures.
"But what method can be used to complete the soul of the green dragon and the avenue of the green dragon?"
"With Chaos Purple Bamboo? It contains the supreme way of creation, and it may be able to replenish the soul of the green dragon, but is the green dragon still a green dragon that is so complete? Can you still break the curse of Qinglong Yuan?"
Qin Han's head was as big as a fight.
But at this moment, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
"Oh no, the green dragon is about to collapse!"
Qin Han looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the cracks on the green dragon's body were getting bigger and bigger, and the huge dragon body was about to fall apart.
"I can't do it that much, try it first!"
Under the crisis, Qin Han couldn't care too much, with a flip of his palm, the Chaos Purple Bamboo appeared in his hand, and his whole person also rose into the air, holding the Chaos Purple Bamboo and rushing towards the green dragon.
The unparalleled momentum shocked everyone below.
"What is Gongzi Qin going to do? He...... He didn't mean to break the green dragon, did he?"
Someone couldn't help but speak, but before the others could answer, Qin Han gave the answer with action.
The moment he approached the green dragon, the purple light of the Chaos Purple Bamboo burst out, and a large amount of creative power surged out.
During this time, the Chaos Purple Bamboo absorbed a lot of the power of the Great Dao of Wood, and also devoured a large number of top-level treasures such as vitality and branches of the World Tree, and the power of creation contained in it could be described as endless, and at this moment, Qin Han went crazy
Wildly urged, allowing the Chaos Purple Bamboo to release the power of creation.
He just wanted to use the power of the Chaos Purple Bamboo to make up for the missing soul and avenue of the green dragon.
The purple light shone on the green dragon, and the path of creation seemed to be repelled from the green dragon's path of wood, and the green dragon struggled violently, shattering faster.
"It's over, the green dragon is really going to break, what the hell is Qin Gongzi doing!"
The people of the Yanhuang tribe let out a desperate roar, this green dragon carried their hope of getting out of the sea of suffering, but at this moment they could only watch their hope shattered.
Everyone in Qinglongyuan was gloomy, but Qin Han's eyes were bright.
"The Green Dragon is not simply crumbling, the Way of Creation is indeed mutually exclusive with the Green Dragon's Wood Dao, but the Chaos Purple Bamboo's Creation Dao is obviously stronger, if it weren't for the fear that too much force would cause the Green Dragon to collapse, the Way of Creation could easily suppress the Green Dragon's Wood Dao."
"But even so, the Way of Creation is also rapidly encroaching on the Avenue of Wood, as long as it can suppress the resistance of the Green Dragon before it collapses, the Way of Creation will hopefully fill what the Green Dragon lacks and help it come back to life."
After analyzing the situation in front of him clearly, Qin Han wholeheartedly controlled the Chaos Purple Bamboo.
Neither can you use too much force to directly shatter the green dragon, nor can you be too soft, so that the green dragon will repel the power of creation.
This kind of manipulation was extremely laborious, Qin Han was sweating profusely, while Qinglong was still collapsing.
Even one of the dragon's claws is crumbling, as if it is about to fall at any moment.
"Not good! Once this dragon claw falls and the nine holy relics are separated, this resurrection of the green dragon will be a complete failure!"
Ji was full of anxiety.
Even with his composure, he couldn't help clenching his fists at this moment, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat.
At this moment, the green dragon let out a faint dragon groan, but it was full of pain.
At the same time, the crack of the green dragon's claw was even bigger, and it had even broken away from the green dragon's body, and there were only eight thin filaments of light connecting with the other holy relics, and these filaments of light were still dimly breaking rapidly.
With just one breath, five of the eight filaments broke.
In the second breath, the filament broke two more.
Only the last filament remained, linking the claws of the green dragon to the scales of the green dragon.
But the filament of light was also rapidly dimming, and soon became transparent.
"It's over, it's completely over, we've been waiting for tens of thousands of years of hope!"
Some people from the Yanhuang tribe looked up to the sky and cried out, tears flowing down their cheeks.
"Could it be that the prophecy of the ancestors ...... Wrong? Or is Qin Gongzi not the hero of the world as prophesied by the ancestors?"
"However, if even a genius like Qin Gongzi can't lead us out of the sea of suffering, then who else can? Should we be trapped in the Qinglong Abyss for generations, devoured by that hateful demonic tide? I'm not willing!"
Just when everyone was full of despair, Qin Han's eyes emitted purple and red light, and the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he also launched a final fight.
He suddenly burst into tears.
"Give me town!"
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