Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

Chapter 1146: Chapter 392: Giant Tiger Mountain, Slaying the Flood Dragon at White Tiger Pool, Heavenly Yang Fruit in Hand, Grateful Beyond Words

The eighth year of the Great Xia, September 10th

At the southeastern end of Moao Mountain, approximately more than sixty kilometers deep.

Unlike most of Moao Mountain’s body being covered in snow, there is actually a large area here, where not a single snowflake can be seen.

Moreover, the temperature in this realm is significantly higher than the outside world, which can be observed from the thickness of the ice crystals on the outer layer of the trees and the length of the icicles hanging from the branches.

If someone stood on the ground and looked up, they would find that this area is actually covered by a massive mountain body above.

This mountain body extends from a mighty mountain on the east side, resembling a colossal giant stretching out its sturdy arms in front of it, fully shielding the land of several dozen miles below.

Looking closer, you’d see that the giant’s arms are actually supported by many vertical mountain pillars. These pillars are densely packed, perfectly blocking the cold wind blowing from the north and south. Thus, except for the west side, the rest of the area is semi-enclosed, forming a gigantic cave-like world.

The entire cave world is only open on the west side. Not to mention that the snow from the sky can’t fall, even the cold air is mostly blocked, making the temperature inside higher compared to other places, which makes it understandable.

Outside the west side of the cave world, there is a massive snow mountain lying horizontally.

Given the sheer size of Moao Mountain, there aren’t many that can be called massive snow mountains.

But this one before our eyes truly lives up to the name.

It runs north to south, approximately sixteen kilometers long, with an east-west width of about four to five kilometers, and reaches a height of around two kilometers, appearing as a massive rectangular prism abruptly rising from the ground when viewed from a distance.

Upon closer examination, you’ll find that the entire snow mountain is actually composed of three different bodies; the northern body is about five kilometers long, widest, and tallest; the middle body is ten kilometers long, its elevation gradually rising from north to south; the southernmost body is the smallest, only a kilometer long, curving slightly upward at the end like the tail of a giant beast.

If one were to look down from the northern half-space of this giant peak, they would instantly realize that the entire snow mountain strongly resembles a giant tiger beast lying low on the ground, tail raised high, poised to pounce.

What one sees depends on their field of vision, which is determined by one’s position. This means that only the extremely few Xianyang Level experts capable of controlling the sky could see the resemblance of this snow mountain to a fierce tiger.

At this very moment, above the northern part of this snow mountain, in the region of Tiger Head Peak, there happened to be three Xianyang Level experts fiercely battling a Black Flood Dragon, its body nearly a thousand meters long and covered in black scale armor.

”Roar......”

The Black Flood Dragon’s eyes glared ferociously, its golden slit-shaped pupils filled with bloodthirsty intent. As it let out a skyward roar, the skies above Tiger Head Peak were quickly shrouded in dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder roared in an instant, silver serpents writhed, and thunderbolts continually struck down. The temperature of the surrounding space also plummeted several times, and the floating snowflakes in the sky quickly solidified into fist-sized hailstones, crazily pelting the ground.

The three Xianyang Level experts opposing it each had their unique characteristics:

The one on the left was an elder with half-white hair. Clad in a crimson robe, he wielded a Red Silver Long Sword. Though countless sword edges surrounded and isolated him, a keen observer could still discern the red light rapidly flowing through the veins on his face and arms, a hallmark of cultivating the Twelve Blood Scripture Skills;

On the right was a lanky, somewhat tall middle-aged man, dressed in a golden robe, wielding a Twelve-Hole Silver Ring Saber. The blade was as black as ink, and continually unleashed silver saber edges several dozen meters long, clashing furiously with the Black Flood Dragon’s claws that seemed able to tear through space. The sound was almost louder than thunder;

The last one in the center was the youngest, appearing barely twenty years old. He wore a richly textured black robe, adorned with flashing golden threads, silver-trimmed cuffs, and lapels, exuding utmost luxury. His attire was noticeably superior to the other two.

His weapon, amid the fierce flames surging around the young man in the black robe, was a Blood-colored Saber in his right hand, its fiery reflection emitting a vibrant luster with a varnished finish, while conveying an intense, bloodthirsty allure.

Shoo.......

The Black Flood Dragon’s right claw tore through the sky, its black claw edge stretching out over a hundred meters, crushing the three Xianyang Level experts just in terms of length alone.

As for power, let’s not even mention it.

Bam... bam...

The two on the left and right, although they hastily raised their longsword and big saber in defense, were still sent crashing down towards the ground like meteors, blasting the water pool below Tiger Head Peak with a hundred-meter-high wave.

”Lord Xia Hong, this Black Flood Dragon is too powerful, we can’t handle it!”

”Let’s come back another day, the three of us cannot defeat it!”

As Xiahou Zhang and Murong Chui flew back up from the pool, their clothes were already in tatters.

Of course, the Black Flood Dragon’s claw hadn’t just torn their clothes; a massive claw mark appeared on each of their bodies as well, the former across the chest from the left shoulder to the right waist; the latter extending from the right shoulder down the entire right arm.

Beneath the claw marks, not just the flesh but even the bones and the cracks on the bones were distinctly visible, truly showcasing the fearsome power of the Black Flood Dragon.