Chapter 1797 - 1793 Collapse
The South Sea Dragon King watched as his son was crashing towards the mountain wall, yet he didn’t discard the golden axe in his hand. Most of the fiery veins on the stone wall had already been cut by him, and just one or two more chops would sever them completely.
At this point, he wasn’t willing to delay for even a moment and directly abandoned Ao Zhan, continuing to swing the axe at the mountain wall.
"Boom"
The sound of Ao Zhan’s body hitting the mountain wall and Ao Qin’s axe striking sounded simultaneously.
The veins of fire were almost entirely cut, with only a few remaining, and it was just the last chop needed to completely sever them.
"No..." Shen Luo shouted loudly when he saw Ao Qin raising the golden axe again.
However, Ao Qin ignored him at that moment, the axe in his hand glowing with golden light, descending toward the last remaining fiery veins.
With a bang, all the fiery veins were severed, cooling one after another.
In an instant, the entire Underground Cave fell silent, even the continuous "rumbling" sound of fiery vein eruptions above seemed to gradually fade at this moment.
Ao Qin didn’t care. He immediately turned back to the red lotus platform and reached out to grab the Ancestral Dragon Horns.
But just as his hand reached out, the red lotus platform below suddenly burst into radiance, and a bunch of crimson flames rose from the lotus petal, instantly burning his arm into a dissolved mass of flesh and blood.