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Chapter 329: Dragon Blood Immerses the River, the Black Dog's Mastery, and the Dragon King's Fate (P
Chapter 329: Dragon Blood Immerses the River, the Black Dog's Mastery, and the Dragon King's Fate (Part 2)
Golden lightning intertwined in his eyes.
【Dragon Elephant Fusion Furnace: Purity of Martial Arts (87%)】
Li Che strode through the waves, arms flung wide, and his already formidable muscles tightened and hardened even more in that instant.
With the assistance of the Dragon Elephant Fusion Furnace, the purity of his martial arts increased once more.
Li Che was curious to see if a pure martial arts confrontation could further enhance the purity of his martial arts. This was a perfect opportunity to test it.
The Boss and Big Black Dog took action, dealing with the Yellow Dragon, the incarnation of the King of Hell.
Li Che then fixed his gaze on Yue Huanglong.
Communication, observation, and threats...
The golden lightning erupted, and Li Che's killing intent toward Yue Huanglong solidified... and solidified further!
Yue Huanglong was a four-star Martial Saint...
And was a top-tier Absolute Apex in Li Che's definition.
But Li Che was not afraid, his blood boiling within him, and a mighty fighting spirit raged in his heart.
He was about to go to the Divine Capital, a place filled with powerful cultivators.
Although Lu Taibai was there for protection, and the Boss and Big Black Dog were secretly guarding him.
Li Che knew in his heart that his own strength was the foundation. Only by becoming stronger could he better protect his daughter.
When necessary, he could wield his fists instead of being helplessly enraged.
Lu Taibai entered the Divine Capital, and with his reputation and status, he would undoubtedly attract the attention and suppression of various powerful cultivators.
As for the Boss and Big Black Dog...
So far, Li Che had not figured out their pattern of action.
It seemed that Big Black Dog had restrictions on when to take action. Acting too freely would attract the attention of some terrifying beings.
Therefore, Li Che felt that he needed to become strong enough himself.
Boom!
He took a heavy step, and the surging river water beneath him swirled and spun, forming a towering vortex.
Even under the suppression of the Sleeping Dragon Elephant, Li Che's vital energy swelled uncontrollably.
In his chest...
The Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit pulsed.
Li Che took out the last of the Five Elders' Middle-Rank Martial Pills and popped it into his mouth.
His teeth clenched and crushed the pill, and with a gulping sound, the terrifying medicinal properties transformed into vital energy and essence, which Li Che swallowed.
The aura on Li Che's body began to rise, constantly increasing and strengthening.
His entire stomach seemed to turn into an extremely hot furnace, refining the medicinal properties and transporting them to his limbs and bones. The blood carried the refined essence into the dantian, onto the fleshly Great Core covered in cracks.
Boom!
Boom, boom, boom!!!
The river's waves rose and fell.
After an unknown amount of time, the heavens and earth seemed to quiet down in an instant.
Li Che stood in place, pausing on the river surface.
As the sound of rushing water rang out...
Like a withered tree in spring, Li Che's body flashed with rays of light.
Crack!
A crack appeared, and a shattering sound exploded in his ears.
Like a thunderclap after the clouds, Li Che suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils shone with a deep golden light.
Behind him, a fleshly Great Core floated, and the eight-cracked Great Core...
At this moment, a ninth crack appeared!
Boom!!!
Like an explosion of heaven and earth.
Within the nine cracks, essence surged out like a bursting river, merging with vital energy. In the rising golden mist, slowly... droplets of vital energy, essence, and aura condensed and formed.
Li Che's aura instantly soared, becoming vast and majestic!
Golden mist swirled, as vital energy, essence, and aura condensed into a spiritual liquid, gradually forming a pool with a diameter of ten zhang.
The Sea of Qi was opened.
Initial size: ten zhang.
Pure Martial Golden Pool.
Li Che, wearing a Bull Demon mask, stood amidst the rippling waves of the Grand Canal, with countless water vapors evaporating and obscuring the view, and heavy rain pouring down, further concealing vision and heavenly perception.
But at this moment, every inch of Li Che's skin radiated a golden brilliance.
It was dazzling!
Like millions of watts of light bulbs, shining brightly.
Even a dormant Dragon Elephant couldn't suppress this radiance!
On the nine-layer Yellow Dragon Sacred Wood Treasure Ship.
Zhao Fangzhou, seated on the rooftop, suddenly opened his eyes, his face filled with extreme solemnity. He seemed to glimpse a Sea of Qi, flowing with Yuan Gang spiritual liquid...
The dazzling golden light seemed to completely engulf Zhao Fangzhou's eyes.
With a clenched fist, a Dragon Head Treasure Saber appeared in his hand.
His eyes were filled with intense astonishment and horror.
"Human Core opened, Sea of Qi condensed!"
"This... is a Sea of Qi?"
"How the hell can there be a golden Sea of Qi?!"
...
...
A deafening roar! The river water of the Grand Canal surged, but the surface remained calm, with hidden currents constantly stirring beneath.
About eight hundred li away from the Yellow Dragon Sacred Wood Treasure Ship.
A sword light flashed by in an instant.
Silver hair billowed, silver eyebrows curled.
Lu Tai Bai, with his silver hair and fluttering sleeves, seemed to be a peerless sword immortal riding the wind.
His eyes slightly lowered, gazing at the river surface.
The water was calm, with only raindrops creating ripples that collided and trembled.
Lu Tai Bai's silver eyebrows slightly raised.
"As expected, it's the Corpse God Sect... their aura is well-concealed."
"Not a hint of leakage."
Lu Tai Bai sighed deeply.
Even as a powerful cultivator, he was not a true deity. Although his heavenly perception was strong, the Corpse God Sect was renowned for its disguise and aura concealment.
A single Corpse God Pearl could completely hide the dead aura and corpse aura.
Disguised as ordinary people, even heavenly perception couldn't detect them.
But...
These disguises, these hidden auras, were all futile in front of the Netherworld.
The Netherworld seemed specifically designed to counter the Corpse God Sect.
Based on Li Che's description of the specific location, Lu Tai Bai traversed eight hundred li, reaching the calm river surface with only raindrop ripples.
However, Li Che also told him about the Corpse God Sect's evil disguises.
Lu Tai Bai exhaled a mouthful of sword energy, and from his fluttering sleeves, a silver Tai Bai Sword slowly descended.
With a quick tap of his fingers, the sword struck the three-foot-long, translucent Tai Bai Sword.
Suddenly...
The Tai Bai Sword split into two, two into three, and three into nine! Nine sword lights stretched out, their tips hanging in the air around Lu Tai Bai.
Lu Tai Bai raised his five fingers.
With a forceful downward press, the nine sword lights instantly transformed into nine silver dragon-like creatures, baring their fangs and claws, prowling behind the clouds, and roaring as they plunged into the river.
"Evil disciples!"
"Get out here!"
Boom, boom, boom! Nine fountain-like explosions of water shot into the sky.
Black, foul-smelling blood spread from the ruptured water surface.
Corpse God messengers of the Corpse God Sect, wearing pure white masks with the number "5" written on them, emerged one after another.
The sword energy ravaged every inch of their skin, severing their vitality...
The dense dead aura and corpse aura could no longer be suppressed or hidden, erupting completely.
On the river surface, the black aura surged like dark smoke!
Lu Tai Bai's silver hair billowed, his wide sleeves fluttering, and the pouring rain twisted around him.
The heavenly perception of a top-tier absolute apex cultivator and the divine soul of a great deity spread out in an instant.
Suddenly...
Within a hundred zhang radius.
The rain stopped, the dark clouds parted, and the sun shone brightly.
It was like an immortal descending upon the mortal realm.
On the calm river surface, one by one, the corpses of the Corpse God Sect messengers slowly floated up. Their physical bodies, ravaged by sword energy, showed no signs of life.
Lu Tai Bai paid no attention to the Corpse God messengers he had slain.
His eyes, shimmering with dazzling silver light, fixed on the tranquil river surface.
Suddenly, bubbles rose from the water.
The water parted, revealing a vermilion coffin standing upright, slowly rising from the river.
Lu Tai Bai stared at the vermilion coffin.
His eyes grew colder.
And from within the vermilion coffin...
A sigh echoed.
"Teacher... you actually discovered me."
"I wanted to give Little Sister a surprise."
Boom!
The vermilion coffin lid slammed down onto the river surface.
Revealed was a slender figure with intertwined hands resting on her chest, a smile on her jade-like face.
Accompanying the sigh.
The figure slowly opened her eyes.
Sight, hearing, smell, and taste...
Four desires surged from within the coffin.
Lu Tai Bai clenched his five fingers, and his entire body turned silver, the light of the Tai Bai Sword shimmering like glass. The sword was now in his grasp.
With a single shake, the sword's aura rumbled and howled, piercing the nine heavens.
Countless sword auras rose behind him, slashing through the air, sunlight, and water vapor, cutting through anything in its path.
He fixed his gaze on the vermillion coffin, and the "corpse" within slowly opened its eyes.
That familiar figure, who had once carried Lu Tai Bai's hopes and aspirations.
Even Lu Tai Bai had once considered making him the Young Master of the Sect and his true successor.
But in the end, the other party had completely broken his heart.
It was he who had betrayed Lu Tai Bai.
The third disciple who defected to the Corpse God Sect.
He opened his mouth, and his sword aura thundered.
"Wicked disciple!"
"Wei Yuan."
...
...
The heavy rain continued to fall, striking the river's surface and creating turbulent waves.
Whoosh!
Two figures, one in front of the other, broke through the air, stepping on the undulating water.
Yue Huanglong wore a constellation mask, with stars shining on it, and Yan Jing by his side also wore a similar mask.
Naturally, they needed to disguise themselves before leaving the Heavenly Origin Dao City. If they wanted to watch the commotion, they couldn't use their true identities.
In reality, besides watching the commotion, wearing the mask of a Hunting God Pavilion assassin would allow them to act more freely, seamlessly transitioning from spectators to opportunists.
The two stood on the undulating waves, their masks concealing their relaxed expressions.
Yan Jing carried his halberd, his masked eyes narrowing in the wind. The thick fog on the Grand Canal's surface was too heavy.
"Master, that Ancient Dragon... hasn't appeared yet. Should we continue chasing him?"
"We've already crossed the boundary for a long time."
Yan Jing asked.
He could sense Yue Huanglong's state of mind. They had come to watch the commotion, but there was no excitement to be found, leaving a sense of dissatisfaction.
The defector from the Corpse God Sect, Lu Tai Bai's disciple, and the Ancient Dragon King...
Perhaps they could truly restrain Lu Tai Bai.
Once Lu Tai Bai was restrained, this Yellow Dragon Treasure Ship might face attack and impact...
Yue Huanglong's target was not Lu Tai Bai, but Li Nuoxi.
This Young Master of the Great Yuan Divine Sect, a little girl with even greater talent than Wei Yuan, Lu Tai Bai's third disciple, who he had once been proud of.
This little girl might become a rising threat to the Great Yuan Divine Sect, difficult to suppress.
In Yue Huanglong's eyes, the threat this little girl posed was even greater than that of her father, Li Che, the Divine Carving Demi-Saint.
Although a Divine Carving Demi-Saint could revive the Great Yuan Divine Sect's Divine Carving business, which had once died out, and bring new life and vigor.
However, this impact was not significant, and in the future, they could introduce the Divine Carving business from Little Lingyin Temple to suppress it.
But as the Young Master of the Great Yuan Divine Sect, if Li Nuoxi made a name for herself at the Peach Blossom Festival, it might make the Great Yuan Divine Sect's path even more grand, and she could become a figure like Lu Tai Bai.
Yue Huanglong was well aware that six-year-old Li Nuoxi had already stepped into the Divine Form, and was even a Three Pure Divine Form condensed with the Three Pure Dharmas.
In a few more years, she might step into the Divine Essence, and her influence would already be significant.
Killing her would become increasingly difficult.
The best course of action was to eliminate her while she was still young and weak.
Kill her now, before she grows stronger!
Boom!!!
Suddenly, a dazzling silver sword light burst forth from eight hundred li away, despite the great distance.
The terrifying sword aura was palpable, blazing and scorching.
"Lu Tai Bai has made his move!"
"So powerful, so terrifying sword aura!"
"He's going all out, holding nothing back!"
Yue Huanglong's corpulent body stood on the river's surface, and he chuckled lightly.
"That Wei Yuan seems to have merged the Four Desires Divinity into the Corpse God Seal. Now, he's a Four Desires Corpse God-level powerhouse... comparable to the top of the Absolute Apex!"
"A master and disciple killing each other..."
"This is a divine battle worth watching."
Yue Huanglong brushed off the water droplets on his body and narrowed his eyes. "Wei Yuan's strength is even greater than I imagined. Lu Tai Bai is being restrained by him alone. Let's go to the treasure ship and see. That Ancient Dragon King should also be preparing to make his move..."
Yan Jing lifted his halberd.
He narrowed his eyes.
But just as he took a step.
Yue Huanglong halted.
Yan Jing felt Yue Huanglong's corpulent body tremble slightly.
Yan Jing was puzzled.
What's wrong?
Yue Huanglong slowly raised his constellation assassin mask, his eyes narrowing as he stared into the sky.
Yan Jing was startled.
He also looked up.
And saw.
A black city emerged from the river mist, floating above their heads.
Silently, it descended upon them.
And on the city's tower.
A towering, mountain-like figure stood with his arms crossed.
"This city..."
"The King of Hell?!?!?"
Yan Jing's hair stood on end.
"No..."
"It's not the King of Hell!"
But Yue Huanglong, beside him, spoke with uncertainty.
"It's the Bull Demon!"
This chapter was supposed to be yesterday's, but something came up during the day, and it took a long time to deal with. It seems that not staying up late, and having things come up during the day, makes it hard to keep up. Old Li will continue to stay up late, sorry everyone. You can count the chapters I owe you, and I'll make it up in the next two days. At the end of the month, please use your monthly tickets, and Old Li will keep going!
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