Chapter 511: The Death River and the Capture of the Young Dragon Emperor

Chapter 511: The Death River and the Capture of the Young Dragon Emperor

Crack! Crack!

Dark clouds billowed, and black lightning roared in a chaotic symphony.

Thunderous nets engulfed the sky, and heavy raindrops, as black as ink, fell relentlessly, shrouding the heavens in a misty deluge.

The howling winds blew the rain sideways, like the surging waves and stagnant waters of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, chilling to the very soul.

Mo City, Fengdu.

A writhing mass of flesh and blood floated in mid-air, adorned with various Dao Textures, their divine patterns intertwining with a resounding intensity, exuding a rich divine aura.

Even the blood seemed to flow like molten lava, slowly writhing.

The divine aura was overwhelmingly powerful, beyond imagination, a unique essence that carried the oppressive might of the divine, inherently suppressing mortal life on a fundamental level.

Li Che's gaze remained indifferent as he observed the chunk of flesh clutched in his hand, torn from the Young Dragon Emperor. Now, this piece of flesh was the only remnant of the emperor's physical form.

Ancestral Dragon Isle was split in two. The Young Dragon Emperor reignited his divine flame, restoring his divine cultivation, only to face a powerful force that struck him down. The Vengeful Blade of Heaven's Will slashed three times, severing his cultivation, flesh, and life force.

From the start, Li Che's plan had been to lure the Young Dragon Emperor into reigniting his divine flame, using himself as bait.

Boom!

The scorching heat pervaded the air as Li Che's body was enveloped in the intertwining purple Primordial Divine Patterns, like flames twisting and burning, causing the falling raindrops to evaporate into steam, rising like clouds.

With his cunning, Li Che had slain a divine being! In this final clash, Li Che unleashed all his strategies, forcing a battle with the Young Dragon Emperor, and experiencing the true terror of a divine being's power as it reignited its divine flame.

It must be said that in a prolonged battle, Li Che would undoubtedly be defeated.

The higher the cultivation level, the more crucial endurance becomes.

Li Che was eager to see if he could successfully capture and revive a divine being.

Of course, Li Che was merely attempting this feat. If he succeeded, it would be ideal, but if he failed, he would only lose the chance to capture one divine being. However, Li Che would gain a new member for his Ten Beasts Ink Painting, the fourth most formidable beast.

When the Ten Beasts Formation was complete, its power would undoubtedly surge.

It would become one of Li Che's trump cards.

Facing the imminent revival of the Third Prince and the impending chaos, Li Che had to exhaust all efforts to enhance his foundation.

The flesh trembled, and Li Che aimed his fingers, initiating the capture.

Could he capture a divine being?

This was a bold attempt, primarily because Li Che lacked the dragon soul of the Young Dragon Emperor. He could only try to capture the divine being first, and only with a successful capture could he proceed with the transformation of the Ten Beasts.

Boom!

The heavy ink rain suddenly ceased, as if time itself had frozen in that moment.

Capture!

The voice was incredibly deep, like that of an ancient high priest performing a primitive soul-summoning dance on an altar, opening a gateway to summon the souls of the deceased, allowing the dead to return from the netherworld.

The freezing wind chilled Li Che to the core.

Accompanied by the sound of cold, clanking chains, a shivering chill spread, making the hair stand on end, as if some terrifying force were gnawing on broken bones.

Buzzing filled the air.

Suddenly, Li Che heard the sound of flowing water.

Before him, a change occurred, as if a mighty river was surging, its yellow-turbid waters churning, cold winds blowing, and a bone-chilling stench of decay filled the air.

It was a river that chilled the soul, its murky waters sending shivers down the spine.

The intertwining Dao Textures on its surface exuded an incredibly dense divine aura, causing Li Che immense discomfort.

This was the River of Death! The Eternal River of Dao?

Li Che's entire being trembled.

The river's currents were fierce, its yellow-turbid waters carrying corpses, creating towering waves. Through the mist, one could glimpse white bones glaring with anger, emitting a phosphorescent glow.

The stench was nauseating, and a chill permeated the air. On these bones were engraved Dao Textures, remnants of divine beings' bodies, now decayed and vanished.

"Is this the phenomenon of divine capture? Capturing a divine being is indeed extraordinary, defying the heavens and earth!"

"Divine beings, especially those like the Young Dragon Emperor, who carry the bloodline of the immortal Ancestral Dragon, possess an incredibly noble status. Even in death, they remain under the watchful eye of the netherworld, making the capture of such an existence an immense challenge!"

Li Che's heart trembled as he realized the reason for this phenomenon.

The yellow-turbid river stretched as far as the eye could see, its grandeur akin to an ocean, with waves rising and falling, a sight of majestic beauty.

The putrid waters surged, a foul stench filling the air, and the yellow-turbid color seemed to turn the sky blood-red, filled with decay and desolation. Dense rule and order forces permeated the air.

Suddenly, Li Che's gaze was drawn to the distance, where the divine capture was pulling him in a particular direction. There, he saw a place resembling a completely devastated Ancestral Dragon Isle, an island rising from the river, in utter ruins.

Piles of rubble and broken walls covered the island.

Amidst the ruins, a figure radiated light, sitting there, their entire body trembling slightly, like a confused divine dragon in slumber, each breath causing tremors.

It was the Young Dragon Emperor!

Through the divine capture, Li Che sensed the Young Dragon Emperor's presence on the vast River of Death. The broken, eerie temple had collapsed, leaving only ruins, and the Young Dragon Emperor's lingering soul was drawn to this place.

The River of Death was filled with order chains and intertwining Dao Textures, its waters surging against the current, each droplet containing a terrifying and majestic corrosive power.

It was like the true burial ground of the divine, where the souls of the dead were laid to rest.

Li Che took a deep breath and gazed into the distance.

He took a step forward, and the yellow-turbid waters began to corrode his flesh, emitting a hissing sound.

Even with Li Che's immense power, having reached the pinnacle of the Martial Immortal's physical cultivation, his body struggled to endure the corrosive power of the River of Death.

The power of rules and order! If one cannot withstand this power...

This attempt to capture the deity might fail!

However, within Li Che's chest, the Longxiang Jinchang Dao'guo pulsated relentlessly.

The next moment, Li Che abruptly opened his eyes.

The sixth transformation of the Dao Fruit! The Dao Vessel!

Humm—

Li Che's entire body erupted with Huangjin Qixue, which then condensed into a massive ship. The ship smashed into the great river, resisting the corrosive forces of the Death River.

Li Che's ink-black hair danced wildly like black lightning bolts.

Taking a single step, he landed on the Dao Vessel.

Boom—

The murky waters of the Death River exploded!

In the next instant, the Dao Vessel instantly shattered the Divine Pattern Chains of Order, swiftly sailing through the river like a speedboat, rushing across the murky waters.

Arriving at the ruins of the strange temple, Li Che stepped onto the remnants of the dilapidated ruins filled with the aura of death.

There, he saw the Young Dragon Emperor, standing in a daze as if devoid of consciousness.

Chains enveloped his body.

Li Che approached slowly, his gaze indifferent.

He spread his five fingers...

The Young Dragon Emperor's deity capture slowly knelt.

Just as before the deity capture...

The deity will bow to me!

...

...

Boom—!!!

The waters of the Death River seemed to explode, corroding the void, as if about to spill into reality.

Li Che opened his eyes, realizing he was still standing on the Building of Dominion in Mo Cheng Fengdu. The raging winds ceased, and time, which had seemed frozen, resumed its flow.

He looked down.

The ground beneath Mo Cheng was suddenly torn open! Thick cracks appeared, and the rushing waters of the Death River surged out!

A Dao Vessel emerged, adorned with intertwining purple Divine Dao Textures, exuding a divine aura that dispelled all the deathly energy.

The Young Dragon Emperor's deity capture figure fell from within, shattering the Order Chains.

Boom—!!!

The Young Dragon Emperor's deity capture tumbled out of the torn rift, crashing to the ground.

Instantly, the entire ground caved in, creating a deep pit.

The ground of Mo Cheng Fengdu seemed to have been corroded, forming a massive pit, with the Young Dragon Emperor's body kneeling within.

Slowly, the Young Dragon Emperor's aura began to recover.

A resounding clank echoed as the Huangjin Dragon Armor resonated. His body trembled, and strands of Shen Ling Qi interwove, while the Divine Pattern Chains of Order, forged from the Dao Textures, wildly danced around him.

His azure hair danced wildly, and Shen Ling Qi surged, as the Young Dragon Emperor slowly opened his eyes.

In that instant, it seemed as if two divine lights erupted, piercing through the darkness.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The Young Dragon Emperor's gaze became like two sharp divine spears, piercing through the void and tearing apart the firmament. His terrifying aura and soul power raged like a storm, sweeping through everything in its path!

The void of the heavens rippled, distorting everything and creating an unstoppable wave.

"I... am not dead?!"

"I survived under the Heavenly Will's Heaven's Vengeful Blade?"

The Young Dragon Emperor murmured.

The sharpness in his eyes faded, replaced by bewilderment.

The next moment, his consciousness returned, and countless thoughts flooded into his mind...

The Young Dragon Emperor soon fell silent.

He, in the end, had died.

However...

It was a mortal, one he had never favored, who had revived him.

A rebirth!

The Young Dragon Emperor suddenly raised his head, his Shen Ling Qi surging like a torrent, as he unleashed his power in all directions!

He raised his head, fixing his gaze on the tall figure standing atop the Building of Dominion.

Li Che looked down, as if their roles had reversed, with Li Che now the ancient Shen Ling, overlooking the Young Dragon Emperor.

Their gazes, like tangible forces, clashed in midair.

It was a battle of wills, and slowly, the Young Dragon Emperor's gaze crumbled.

He broke eye contact, his azure hair dancing wildly as he lowered his noble head. The dignity and pride of a Shen Ling, faced with life and death, seemed as fleeting as dust.

Humm—

The space distorted, as if a thick stroke of ink had been drawn on a blank canvas.

Li Che's body twisted and appeared before the Young Dragon Emperor.

Li Che stared indifferently.

The Young Dragon Emperor took a deep breath...

"I pay my respects, Lord."

The Young Dragon Emperor couldn't withstand Li Che's cold, indifferent gaze. It was Li Che who had pulled him back from the depths of Yinming, giving him a second life.

As a Shen Ling, a reignited divine flame, one who had completely died and fallen into the depths of Yinming, about to face the corrosion of the Death River, and become a withered bone in the river...

Was saved by Li Che...

In the end, the Young Dragon Emperor chose to submit.

Having faced death once, he lacked the courage to face it again.

And in the instant the Young Dragon Emperor submitted, his soul was branded with the deity capture mark, indelible and eternal!

Seeing the Young Dragon Emperor's submission, a smile finally appeared on Li Che's face. After so many days of planning, he had finally reaped a great harvest!

If the Young Dragon Emperor submitted, Li Che wouldn't necessarily have to refine him into one of the Ten Beasts.

Because the Young Dragon Emperor was, after all, not a member of the Yao Zu, but a true member of the Long Zu, flowing with the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, a descendant of the Ancestral Dragon.

While he might not be a good fit for the Ten Beasts, Li Che clearly had better options.

For example, the Three Tribulations Supreme of the Gui Yao Ku, or... a Shen Ling! That was a true Yao Zu Shen Ling! Undoubtedly, a better choice than the Young Dragon Emperor for the Ten Beasts!

"Open your Qiankun Space and see if there are sufficient resources."

Li Che spoke.

The Young Dragon Emperor, without hesitation, tore open his Qiankun Space.

Li Che's consciousness swept in, and he couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

"Of course, it was too much to expect a newly revived Shen Ling to have anything good."

If the Young Dragon Emperor had revived years ago, or even ruled over the Four Seas Dragon Clan for a long time in the Guique, he might have gathered some valuable resources.

But the Young Dragon Emperor had just revived when he encountered a great calamity and was slain by Li Che.

Even before he had a chance to arrive at the Guique, the Four Seas Dragon Clan, as expected, possessed numerous treasures. However, these were all occupied by other resurrected divine beings within the clan, and the Young Dragon Emperor had not yet had the opportunity to unite the entire clan. As a result, he was naturally impoverished and in dire straits.

The Young Dragon Emperor seemed somewhat embarrassed but maintained his manners as he spoke.

It was hard to imagine that the two individuals who had been fighting fiercely a moment ago were now able to face each other with such calmness and engage in a peaceful conversation.

One could only attribute this to the captivating charm of Jiusha, which indeed exceeded all expectations.

Li Che indeed had numerous doubts, all related to the divine realm and the martial cultivation realm. However, at this moment, it was not an appropriate time for idle conversation.

Li Che clenched his five fingers, and with a flash of lightning, he disappeared into the Mo Cheng Fengdu.

The Young Dragon Emperor's golden armor shone brightly, and he cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.

With his divine body, he bowed to Li Che.

...

...

The space distorted, and a white chess piece, on the verge of extinction, suddenly floated up and rapidly expanded, transforming into Li Che's figure.

The sound of a buzz filled the air.

Li Che's robes fluttered in the wind as he turned his head towards the Guique.

The entire person had already returned to the place where the Heaven's Vengeful Blade had sliced him in half, leaving him in two parts.

The surroundings were deathly silent, and everyone present was filled with a complex mix of emotions.

When Li Che returned, his appearance was met with complex expressions.

"He's truly insane!"

"He dares to force the Young Dragon Emperor to self-immolate, choosing to perish together. He's not afraid of being killed by the Young Dragon Emperor?"

"If not for that mysterious teleportation ability, he might have been killed by the Young Dragon Emperor!"

...

The strong cultivator from the Third Prince's Mysterious Shrine within the Guique spoke up.

Li Che's gamble had paid off. Among the Four Seas Dragon Clan in the Guique, the most renowned divine being was the Young Dragon Emperor, who possessed the pure bloodline of the Dragon Emperor from the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

He had been ruthlessly killed! Taking advantage of the Young Dragon Emperor's personality, identity, emotions, and arrogance, Li Che forced him to self-immolate!

He's truly a master at playing with people's minds!

Li Che's reappearance caused the heavens to fall silent.

However, Li Che had already secretly resurrected the Young Dragon Emperor's Jiusha. He was more than satisfied.

Li Che's gaze swept over the area, and his eyes fell upon the golden dragon spear that was embedded in the ground of the Ancestral Dragon Isle's ruins. It was a top-grade weapon of the Sanqing Divine Clan.

Li Che raised his hand and forcefully pulled, causing the ground to shake and cracks to appear. The dragon spear rose from the ground, resembling a golden true dragon's roar as it stretched across.

It landed in Li Che's hand.

"Good spear," Li Che praised, unable to contain his admiration for the weapon.

Holding the golden dragon spear in a slanted grip, Li Che's robes fluttered as he turned his head towards the mysterious shrine of the Third Prince.

In the distance, one could vaguely see the mysterious figures within the Guique, shrouded by the mist, emitting sharp gazes that seemed capable of tearing apart the heavens.

These were the strong cultivators from the Divine Camp. Compared to the lineup they had when dealing with the resurrected Qitian, they were much more powerful.

Li Che held the Young Dragon Emperor's golden dragon spear, which vibrated with the divine energy of other divine beings.

...

Without a doubt, within the Guique, there were divine beings from the Divine Camp. If it was just a guess before, it was now a fact.

The Guique mist trembled.

The river water of the Jiulong River brewed with terrifying waves.

In the distance, one could vaguely see one powerful shadow after another, as if enveloping the Jiulong River, causing its waters to seem on the verge of exploding.

"What a formidable martial cultivation immortal! He managed to kill a divine being through his calculations!"

"The Young Dragon Emperor's death is truly tragic. It's mainly because he was too arrogant. His arrogance made him unwilling to endure the insults of mortals, so he chose to ignite his divine flame and self-immolate."

"If it were us, we wouldn't have ended up in this situation..."

"Within the Guique, our divine cultivation can be fully displayed, and there's no need to reignite our divine flame. Martial cultivation immortals... can't stir up much trouble."

"The Divine Shrine Deity of the Prison Lotus Divine Pattern must be suppressed. Otherwise, they will charge into the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands like Qitian, becoming a bothersome immortal."

"The daughter of the Prison Lotus has obtained the inheritance of the Third Prince's Divine Shrine Deity. If the Third Prince wants to fully resurrect, he must rely on the guidance of the Prison Lotus's daughter."

"This martial cultivation immortal, Li Che, must also be aware of this. Therefore, he wants to clear some obstacles for his daughter..."

"It's pitiful, the love of parents for their children. Unfortunately, he can't change anything."

"Martial cultivation immortals can only be invincible in the mortal world. Fighting against a divine being in the mortal realm is already an astonishing feat."

"But once they enter the Guique, they are no longer invincible."

...

The ethereal yet majestic voices of the divine beings echoed through the Guique.

The death of the Young Dragon Emperor did not instill much fear or cause them to retreat.

Indeed, Li Che had relied on the rules of the heavenly will to forcefully kill the Young Dragon Emperor. In terms of true strength, Li Che was not as powerful as a true divine being.

If Li Che were to truly enter the mysterious shrine of the Third Prince and face numerous divine beings, how many could he stop? The cold warnings and threats from the divine beings, especially those aimed at the Prison Lotus Divine Pattern, caused many to break out in cold sweat.

The strong cultivators from the Jin'guang Prefecture, one by one, fixed their gazes on Li Che, who stood amidst the ruins of the Ancestral Dragon Isle. Their hearts were heavy with suppressed emotions.

Indeed, there was only one martial cultivation immortal.

And he could only be invincible in the mortal world.

Li Che, of course, also heard these words, his expressionless face like a calm and unmoving well.

The martial cultivation will surged forth like a storm, and his perception expanded.

The mist of the Third Prince's Mysterious Shrine roared, already engulfing half of the Jin'guang Prefecture. Through the mist, one could see the strong cultivators from the Guique, standing atop the city walls of the prefecture, waiting with a proud smile.

Li Che exhaled slowly.

As expected, killing one Young Dragon Emperor was not enough to deter the strong cultivators from the Divine Camp.

"Perhaps... I didn't kill enough."

"As long as we kill enough, they will eventually fear us."

Li Che stretched lazily.

Within his chest, the Longxiang Jinchang Daoguo pulsated intensely.

Before his eyes, golden light flowed swiftly, intertwining in a mesmerizing dance.

Gradually, it condensed into a prompt.

【Daoguo: Longxiang Jinchang (LV8, 5%)】

After slaying the Young Dragon Emperor, Li Che gained a 5% increase in maturity.

Indeed, after the sixth metamorphosis of the Daoguo, the progress became increasingly challenging.

However, Li Che's harvest from his battle with the Young Dragon Emperor was still quite significant.

【Daoguo: Wugou Heart (LV7, 70%), Qisheng (LV7, 20%), Time-Space Wheel (LV2, 90%)】

Many Daoguo experienced varying degrees of growth.

By enduring the divine might with the Qiqiao Linglong Heart, constantly resisting the divine pressure of the opponent, the Wugou Heart improved significantly.

Next, the Qisheng Daoguo, and finally, the Time-Space Wheel Daoguo, all showed noticeable progress.

Li Che's eyes shone once more.

【Baji Yuan Gong: Divine Body of the Martial Cultivation Immortal (75%)】

The Divine Body of the Martial Cultivation Immortal also improved significantly due to the battle, which was quite a substantial advancement. The main reason for this growth was the full activation of the Primordial Dao Textures and the infusion of the Original Divine Qi, allowing for a transformation and tempering of the body.

"The maturity of the Longxiang Jinchang Daoguo has increased again, reaching LV8... My Strange Gate Divine Seeds are still missing two... I need two more Strange Gate Divine Seeds martial arts!"

Li Che frowned.

He needed the Battle Secret Technique, so the Tian'gang 72 Transformations, a secret technique derived from the Qitian legacy, was abandoned by Li Che.

Standing on Ancestral Dragon Isle, Li Che watched as the eerie mist swirled and billowed.

The Jin'guang Prefecture was being devoured relentlessly, and in about one or two more days, the consumption would be complete...

Li Che's gaze turned distant.

He exhaled slowly.

His entire body sat cross-legged, but this was merely a Painting Immortal's clone.

Li Che's true body had already arrived in Mo Cheng Fengdu.

Xixi, at some point, had approached the Young Dragon Emperor, tilting her head up and engaging in a familiar conversation.

Xixi's transformation was already complete.

Having reached the pinnacle of martial cultivation, her divine essence touched upon the divine fetus metamorphosis...

It could only be said that the Shenbing Lian'ti technique was indeed awe-inspiring, surpassing the effects of countless arduous cultivations.

"Father!"

Xixi's face turned crimson.

After the Qiankun Circle was restored, the Shenbing Lian'ti continued to refine her physical body.

The powerful divine essence was constantly surging and impacting her.

Li Che rubbed Xixi's head and then turned to look at the Young Dragon Emperor.

"Show me the martial art you're most proud of."

Li Che's request was straightforward.

He lacked two Divine Seeds martial arts.

He could simply seek to learn from a Shenling, just as the Young Dragon Emperor had suggested, for he may not be materially wealthy, but he was absolutely affluent in spirit!

Hearing this, the Young Dragon Emperor spoke with a solemn voice, "Lord, I have an ancestral technique passed down in my bloodline, the Zulong Zhaifa Technique, which surpasses Divine Seeds martial arts and is comparable to a Divine Martial Art."

"Would you like to learn it, Lord?"

"However, if you wish to learn it... the difficulty may be significant. The Third Prince's Guique is about to complete its consumption of Jin'guang Prefecture and will soon expand into the Four Palaces and Three Purities..."

"If you learn it now, it may take a day or two, and you might not be able to master it..."

The Young Dragon Emperor continued.

Li Che's ink-black robe fluttered, and he glanced at the Young Dragon Emperor with a faint smile.

"Just demonstrate it; whether I learn it or not is my concern... You are a Shenling; how do you understand the martial talent of a Wu Dao Ren Xian?"

The Shenling followed the divine path, while the Wu Dao Ren Xian followed the martial path; the two were distinct paths.

The Young Dragon Emperor, upon hearing this, said no more and began to demonstrate the technique in Mo Cheng Fengdu.

"Watch closely, Lord!"

"This Zulong Zhaifa Technique is the ultimate technique of one of the three Great Dragons!"

The Young Dragon Emperor roared, his golden armor clanking as Li Che tossed him the Huangjin Dragon Spear. He gripped the spear and began to dance wildly!

Hooo! Hooo! Hooo! Hooo!

It was as if a golden dragon was dancing amidst the wind and rain, its five claws fierce and domineering, tearing through the heavens!

The mighty waves swept through the entire Mo Cheng, with dazzling golden light bursting forth!

"The Zulong Zhaifa Technique is divided into four forms, each corresponding to the Four Seas!"

The Young Dragon Emperor explained as he demonstrated the technique.

Indeed, this technique was incredibly complex.

Xixi only watched for a while before feeling dizzy, her mind clouded as if something unclean had entered it.

Even the Xuanzhen and Jialou Supreme Beings were shocked, feeling as if they were witnessing a heavenly dance, and they could only marvel at its profoundness.

Li Che's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to touch his brow.

His flesh split open on both sides, revealing the Star-Plucking Pupils, which shone with brilliance.

Within his chest, the Longxiang Jinchang Daoguo pulsed vigorously, and at this moment, the realization of the LV8 Daoguo surged forth!

In the next instant, Li Che felt as if golden dragons were dancing in his eyes.

The Young Dragon Emperor did not believe that Li Che could learn his Zulong Zhaifa Technique!

Although he had used this technique during their previous battle, Li Che had countered it with the Heaven's Vengeful Blade empowered by divine qi!

The Heaven's Vengeful Blade secret technique was no weaker than this Zulong Zhaifa Technique!

Suddenly, the Young Dragon Emperor's heart trembled slightly!

He saw Li Che's five fingers clench, and the Sanjian Erlengdao rang out as it fell into his hand.

Countless Huangjin Qixue surged forth, and a golden dragon roared along his spine. Six Huangjin Qixue whirlpools spun, and faintly, the seventh Strange Gate Divine Seed was slowly transforming into a Strange Gate Divine Seed!

The two-bladed sword danced and thrust!

Li Che's entire body transformed into a beam of golden light, charging into Mo Cheng.

Together with the Young Dragon Emperor, they practiced the Zulong Zhaifa Technique!

Spear and sword moved in harmony!

Spear shadows and sword lights!

Mo Cheng exploded with wind and rain, and the entire city trembled.

It was as if two golden dragons were dancing simultaneously!

The Young Dragon Emperor clenched his five fingers around the dragon spear. Even as a Shenling, at this moment, he was left only with awe!

Was this the martial talent of a Wu Dao Ren Xian?

He was practicing the Zulong Zhaifa Technique!

Just by watching...

He had learned it?!

This was a divine miracle!

Such a miracle...

In the end... who was the true Shenling?!

(End of Chapter)

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