I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Chapter 892: Chapter 465 Catastrophe of the True Dragon, Great Calamity of the Divine Realm

Dragon Abyss, it was rumored to have formed from the fall of a True Dragon, though the truth or falsehood was beyond investigation.

But on this day, a flawless jade-white True Dragon fell from the collapsing firmament.

Within the Dragon Mountain Realm, all Spirit Beasts shuddered uncontrollably, lying prostrate on the ground, not daring to emit the slightest neigh.

All Martial Artists, at this very moment, felt as if they heard a solemn and majestic voice that exerted pressure on the Domain, and inexplicably, a trace of trepidation arose in their hearts.

Involuntarily, almost subconsciously, they looked up in the direction of Dragon Abyss.

“Did that Flood Dragon find a True Dragon treasure and transform into a True Dragon?”

Some Martial Artists expressed their astonishment and doubt.

“Impossible, right? Even if it found a True Dragon treasure, it might not necessarily transform into a True Dragon. What kind of strength does it have?”

“Surely, it can’t be the descent of a True Dragon, can it?”

Some Martial Artists, sensing the crisis, had already frantically fled towards the Realm Gate, leaving the Dragon Mountain Realm.

Outside Dragon Abyss, Tian Shiqi, who had been guarding it steadfastly, had already sped away when the roars of dragons and tigers began and the dark clouds started to disperse.

“Finally succeeded, next, we just wait for the opening of the Taihe Realm’s Heavenly Ladder!”

“The chaos of the True Dragon, the calamity of the Divine Realm, if not now, when will the Heavenly Ladder open?”

“Hurry up and leave; otherwise, with my strength, I’ll be the first to be targeted by the True Dragon. It’s a pity about the Wind Spirit Tiger, but it got its wish, elevating its bloodline. I never said it could live after elevating its bloodline, did I!”

“The most crucial step of the Venerable’s mission is finally complete, and what comes next is the descent of the Dao Realm, merging with the Divine Realm, an initial Unity of Domain.

“When the Unity of Domain occurs, the Venerable will certainly take the lead.

“Truly worthy of the Venerable, to have trapped a True Dragon in this small space above Dragon Abyss and in between the Divine Realm and Dao Realm, opening a rift to allow the energy of the Dao Realm to pour down.”

Tian Shiqi inwardly praised the Venerable’s clever tactics and flawless strategies.

“Be it Xu Yan or Meng Chong, or even Jiang Buping, they are of no concern. Let them contribute themselves to the Unity of Domain amid the chaos of the True Dragon and the calamity of the Divine Realm.”

Tian Shiqi thought coldly.

Swoosh!

Arriving at the Realm Gate, he did not rush to leave, but silently watched in the direction of Dragon Abyss.

At a certain moment, sensing the tremor of the Domain and the distant dragon’s chant, he smiled and stepped through the Realm Gate to leave.

In the sky above Dragon Abyss, the hundreds of feet long Jade White True Dragon, enveloped in thunder and snow, with blood-red eyes, radiated Dragon Might that stirred the Domain, its wild murderous intent not at all concealed.

Beneath the True Dragon, a trembling Wind Spirit Tiger saw a Jade Talisman.

This Jade Talisman, which Red Cat had specifically requested from Li Xuan for the Wind Spirit Tiger, was meant only to save the tiger’s life. As such, at the most critical moment, the talisman quietly emerged, allowing the Wind Spirit Tiger to notice it.

If the Wind Spirit Tiger did not activate the Jade Talisman, it would activate on its own at the final moment.

It was ultimately to help the Wind Spirit Tiger escape the crisis.

Buzz!

The Jade Talisman was activated, and in an instant, the Wind Spirit Tiger felt an immense force acting upon it, so swift that it didn’t even have time to react. In a blink, it sped away from beneath the dragon’s claw.

Swoosh!

So fast that the Wind Spirit Tiger could not sense its own existence, let alone know how far it had fled.

But inside, it was overjoyed.

Tears involuntarily streamed down.

It had survived, surviving beneath the claw of a True Dragon.

At this moment, it wanted to howl to the heavens, unbelieving that it had escaped from beneath a True Dragon’s claw. This was unbelievable.

That was a True Dragon, and one far stronger than it, yet it had managed to escape–an occurrence probably unheard of for any other tiger before.

“Dear brother, it was you who saved my life. To give me such a lifesaving treasure, how can I ever repay such kindness and grace!”

The Wind Spirit Tiger was moved beyond words.

The Jade Talisman glowed, carrying it across the sky, and the Wind Spirit Tiger did not even know how far it had escaped or when it would be able to stop.

Above Dragon Abyss, the flawless Jade White True Dragon swiped with its claw and caught nothing, its blood-red eyes growing even more frenzied.

Roar!

With a roar of fury, the True Dragon spiraled, and the chilling Dragon Might spread throughout the Domain, scattering a flurry of shiny snowflakes.

Boom!

Dragon Abyss collapsed, mountains collapsed!

The Roar of the True Dragon swept the snow outwards, a Jude White True Dragon soaring from Dragon Abyss to sweep across Dragon Mountain Realm, countless Spirit Beasts lying in terror on the ground, even those from the Immortal Realm trembling with fear from their bloodline and Divine Soul.

“All shall die!”

Amid the Dragon Might, a wrathful will reverberated.

“Is that… a True Dragon?!”

In a great city within Dragon Mountain Realm, everyone watched the turbulent clouds in the sky and the chilling cold sweeping through, spotting a hundreds of feet long Jade White True Dragon spiraling and roaring in the heavens.

“Run!”

At one moment, somebody shouted, and all soared up, fleeing in all directions.

Regardless of the True Dragon’s intentions, its overwhelming Dragon Might and the intense stirring of the clouds were more than they could withstand.

“Where’s Immortal Heavenly Venerable? Quickly, go stop it!”

Someone cried out loudly.

The Martial Artist fleeing at the forefront had a face so dark it was scary, cursing inside: Immortal Realm, what of it? To go and court death?

“All shall die! Kill! Kill! Kill!”

The thoughts within the Dragon Might came shaking, filled with brutal intent.

“Get underground quickly!”

Even before the True Dragon arrived, the fleeing True King Heavenly Venerables, one after another, spat blood and fell from midair, shaken in their Divine Souls by the Dragon Might, their physical bodies unable to bear the strain.