Chapter 518: The Nether's River of Death Binds the Young Dragon Emperor; a Terrifying Martial Gift Instantly Masters the Ancestral Dr
Crack—crack—
Ink clouds churn, black lightning roars and intertwines.
Thunderous net spreads, covering the heavens!
Bean-sized ink-dark raindrops continuously plummet from the sky, covering everything, bewilderingly dense!
Howling gale tilts the rain, like the surging winds and stagnant waters of the Nine Netherworld, chilling to the bone!
Ink City, Fengdu.
A mass of writhing flesh floats in midair, entwined with myriad Great Dao divine sigils; the sigils clang together, exuding a dense divinity.
Upon the flesh, blood flows like magma, slowly pulsating.
The overwhelming divinity is beyond imagination, a unique divinity bearing a pressure exclusive to divine spirits, inherently suppressing mortal life.
Li Che's eyes gazed coldly at the lump of flesh he clenched with his five fingers, taken from the Young Dragon Emperor, now the only corpse trace of the Young Dragon Emperor.
Ancestor Dragon Island split in two; the Young Dragon Emperor reignited Divine Fire, restoring his divine cultivation, but was slain by overwhelming force—three heavenly blades stripped his cultivation, cut away his flesh, and extinguished his life!
From the start, Li Che's scheme was this move; like a resolute chess saint, he entered the game with his own body as bait, forcing the Young Dragon Emperor to reignite Divine Fire and walk a path of no return.
Boom—!!!
Scorching heat radiated incessantly; on Li Che's mortal body, violet primordial celestial sigils interwove, as if flames twisted, turning the falling raindrops into vapor that rose like clouds.
He slayed a divine spirit through cunning!
In the final clash, Li Che unleashed all his tactics, battling the Young Dragon Emperor and feeling the terrifying power of reignited Divine Fire, true divinity.
It must be said, in a prolonged fight, Li Che would indeed be outmatched.
The higher the stage, the greater the drawback is endurance.
Li Che looks forward to whether he can successfully revive a divine spirit through Spirit Binding.
Of course, Li Che is merely testing; if successful, that's ideal, if not, it's just one less bound divine spirit, but Li Che will gain an extra Fourth Fiend of the Ten Fiends!
Then the Ten Fiends Killing Formation he forms will likely become even more powerful.
It becomes one of Li Che's trump cards.
Facing the soon-to-revive Third Prince and the impending great melee, Li Che must exhaust himself to strengthen his inner foundation.
The flesh trembles; Li Che's five fingers aim far, initiating Spirit Binding!
Divine spirit…
Can it be bound?!
This is a bold attempt; since Li Che lacks the Young Dragon Emperor's dragon soul, he must first rely on Spirit Binding—only if the binding succeeds can he proceed with the Ten Fiends' metamorphosis.
Rumble—
Countless ink rain ceases in an instant, as if even time itself has frozen.
Spirit Binding!
The voice is profoundly deep, like a high priest of an ancient race performing a primal soul‑summoning dance on an altar, opening the gateway to summon the dead, bringing the departed back from the Nether!
Hoo‑hoo‑hoo—
A bone‑chilling cold descends fully.
Accompanied by the clanking of icy chains, splash‑splash, the sound makes the scalp tingle, as if a terrifying being chews broken bones.
Buzz‑buzz‑buzz—
Suddenly, Li Che heard the sound of flowing water.
Before his eyes, a change erupted; a raging river surged, its yellow‑murky water constantly roiling, with gusts of cold wind, a chilling aura, and the stench of rotting corpses rising.
It is a yellow river that sends a cold shiver down the spine!
Clanging Great Dao divine sigils interweave upon it, the overwhelming divinity making Li Che extremely uncomfortable.
It is the River of Death!
The Great Dao River?!
Li Che's body and mind quake violently.
The river rushes fiercely, its yellow‑murky corpse‑water surging, raising towering waves; faintly, skeletal white bones glare angrily, emitting phosphorescence.
The foul stench assaults the nose, chilling the whole body!
Upon those skeletal bones, Great Dao divine sigils are etched, the decayed remains of divine bodies!
"Is this a Spirit Binding anomaly? Binding a divine spirit… truly extraordinary, intolerable to heaven and earth!"
"Divine spirits, especially ones like the Young Dragon Emperor, whose blood carries the immortal ancestral dragon lineage, are of such noble status that even after death they remain focal points in the Nether; attempting to bind such a being is a tremendous trial!"
Li Che's heart trembled; in a flash of thought, he grasped the main reason.
Looking up, the yellow‑murky river stretches vast and magnificent, more an ocean than a mere long river, its waves rolling grandly.
The corpse‑water churns, foul odor rolls, its yellow‑murky hue makes the heavens seem blood‑colored, filled with ruin and desolation, with dense forces of order interweaving.
Splash‑splash‑splash—
Suddenly, Li Che saw in the distance a direction drawn by Spirit Binding: there, a ruinously decayed Ancestor Dragon Island rose atop the river, an extremely dilapidated island.
It is littered with rubble, broken walls and shattered ruins piled everywhere.
Amid the ruins, a luminous figure sits upright, its whole body trembling faintly, like a bewildered divine dragon sleeping, each breath causing a vibration.
It is the Young Dragon Emperor!
It is the sensation born from Spirit Binding, seeing the Young Dragon Emperor atop the vast River of Death!
The ruined Guiyi Miao collapsed, leaving only broken walls, within which the Young Dragon Emperor's lingering soul resides.
Splash‑splash—
Within the River of Death, order chains fill the flow, Great Dao divine sigils interweave, flowing upstream, each drop seeming to contain terrifying, majestic corrosive power.
It is like the true burial ground of the gods, where death spirits are interred!
Li Che took a deep breath and gazed into the distance.
He stepped forward, and the yellow‑murky river water began to hiss, corroding his flesh.
Even Li Che's now incomparably powerful, martial‑immortal body that has reached the pinnacle of human‑immortal finds it hard to endure the corrosive force of the River of Death.
That is the power of the rule of order!
If one cannot bear the power of the rule of order…
This time's Divine Binding may fail!
However, within Li Che's chest, the Dragon‑Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit thumped continuously.
In the next instant, Li Che snapped his eyes open.
Dao Fruit's sixth molt, the Great Dao sets sail!
Dao Boat!
Hum—
Li Che's entire body erupted with golden qi and blood, then forged into a massive ship; the ship plunged into the great river, withstanding the River of Death's corrosive force.
Li Che's black shirt fluttered, his jet‑black, sinewy hair interlaced like black lightning striking.
He took a step, and already stepped onto the Dao Boat.
Bang—
The yellow‑murky water of the Death Long River burst!
In the next instant, the Dao Boat instantly shattered a series of divine‑pattern order chains, racing swiftly through the long river like a speedboat, coursing rapidly over the yellow‑murky great river.
Arriving at the Guiyi Miao ruins, Li Che set foot upon them, reaching the dilapidated ruins filled with the breath of death.
He saw the bewildered, seemingly unconscious Shao Long Di standing there.
Chains wound around its body.
Li Che walked slowly forward, gazing indifferently.
His five fingers spread wide…
Shao Long Di's Divine Binding slowly knelt down.
Just as the line before the Divine Binding…
Divine, come worship me!
…
…
Boom—!!!
It seemed as if the River of Death's water exploded, corroding the void as if it would pour into reality.
Li Che opened his eyes and found himself still standing atop the Dominion Tower of Mo City Fengdu, the gale raging, the frozen time seemingly restored.
He looked down.
But he saw Mo City's void suddenly ripped open!
A massive fissure appeared, with the raging River of Death surging out from it!
A Dao Boat emerged across, its purple Great Dao celestial patterns interwoven and condensed, brimming with the uncanny, dispelling all death‑qi.
And Shao Long Di's Divine Binding silhouette fell from within, snapping the order chains.
Boom—!!!
Shao Long Di's Divine Binding poured out from the shattered fissure, crashing onto the ground.
At once, the entire ground was deeply indented by the impact.
The ground of Mo City Fengdu seemed corroded into an enormous pit, with Shao Long Di's body kneeling within.
Gradually, Shao Long Di's breath began to recover.
A resonant clang rang out, the golden dragon armor clanking; his body quivered violently, wave after wave of divine aura interweaving, the Great Dao celestial patterns' refined order chains whirling wildly around.
Shao Long Di stood in the pit, between heaven and earth, black thunder interlaced, ink rain rained down more wildly from the heights, striking the ground and erupting misty steam.
His azure hair whirled, divine aura surged across, Shao Long Di's tightly shut eyelids twitched slightly, then slowly, gradually opened.
In an instant, two divine lights burst forth, tearing the darkness.
Huff huff huff huff—
Shao Long Di's gaze shone like two sharp divine spears, piercing the void, ripping the heavens; terrifying aura and soul power surged like a storm, continuously ravaging.
The void of heaven and earth rippled, everything twisted, stirring uncontrollable waves.
"I... am not dead?!"
"Under the heavenly will's divine blade of worldly fate"
Shao Long Di murmured.
The sharpness in his eyes vanished, giving way to bewilderment.
In the next moment, consciousness returned, countless thoughts flooded his mind wildly…
Shao Long Di soon fell into silence.
It, after all, was still dead.
Only…
The mortal it never regarded revived from death!
Reborn!
Shao Long Di suddenly lifted his head, his powerful divine aura flaring like a blazing horse, wildly blasting outward in all directions!
He pressed his head up, staring at the slender figure standing on the Dominion Tower.
Li Che looked down, as if their roles had swapped, Li Che becoming a true ancient deity, overlooking Shao Long Di.
The two gazes, as solid as matter, collided in midair.
It was like a struggle; gradually, the Young Dragon Emperor's eyes collapsed and shattered.
He voluntarily broke eye contact, his azure hair fluttering, bowing his noble head; the dignity and pride of a deity, before life and death, were like floating dust.
Buzz—
Space warped.
As if a heavy ink stroke fell upon a blank sheet.
Li Che's body twisted and floated before the Young Dragon Emperor.
He stared on, indifferent as such.
The Young Dragon Emperor inhaled deeply…
"Greetings, my lord."
The Young Dragon Emperor could not endure Li Che's cold, indifferent gaze; it was Li Che who pulled him from the netherworld and revived him, granting him a second life.
As a deity, as a being whose divine fire had reignited, a deity utterly dead, he fell into the deepest nether, about to face the erosion of the river of death, to become a withered bone in that river…
Rescued to life by Li Che…
In the end, the Young Dragon Emperor still chose to submit.
Because having faced death once, he lost the courage to face it again.
And at the moment the Young Dragon Emperor chose to submit, a Binding‑Spirit seal was etched deep in his soul, indelible, forever carved!
Seeing the subdued Young Dragon Emperor, Li Che finally let a smile appear on his face; after so many days of scheming, he finally reaped a great reward!
If the Young Dragon Emperor submits, Li Che may not necessarily refine him into one of the Ten Evils.
Because the Young Dragon Emperor is ultimately not a demon race, but a true dragon lineage, his blood runs with genuine dragon essence; he is a descendant of the Ancestor Dragon.
He does not match the ferocious beasts; although it is possible, Li Che clearly has a better option.
For example, the Three‑Calamity Supreme of the Guiyi Miao, or… a deity!
That is a true demon‑race deity!
Undoubtedly more suitable than the Young Dragon Emperor to become a Ten Evil!
"Open your Qian Kun space and see whether it contains sufficiently abundant resources."
Li Che said.
Upon hearing this, the Young Dragon Emperor did not hesitate, tearing open the Qian Kun space.
Li Che's spirit swept into it, and he let out a sigh of regret.
"Indeed, expecting any good thing from a newly revived deity is truly over‑thinking…"
If the Young Dragon Emperor had been revived for many years, perhaps even ruling the Four Seas Dragon Clan within the Strange Abyss for a long era, he might have gathered many valuable things.
But the Young Dragon Emperor, newly revived, immediately faced a great calamity and was beheaded by Li Che.
He didn't even have time to amass treasures in the Strange Abyss…
The Four Seas Dragon Clan, as an ancient race within the Strange Abyss, naturally possessed many valuables, but they were occupied by other revived deities of the Four Seas Dragon Clan; the Young Dragon Emperor had not yet unified the clan, so he naturally found nothing left.
The Young Dragon Emperor seemed also a bit embarrassed.
"My lord, though my resources are scarce, I am after all a deity; my spirit is abundant. Whatever doubts you have, you may ask me."
The Young Dragon Emperor said, awkward yet courteous.
It is hard to imagine that the two who were previously fighting could now sit opposite each other so calmly, chatting with smiles. One can only say the charm of the Binding‑Spirit truly exceeds imagination.
Li Che indeed had many doubts, all concerning the deity realm and the martial immortal realm, but now was not a good time for idle talk.
After successfully binding the Young Dragon Emperor's spirit.
Li Che clenched his five fingers; the Flying Thunder chess piece trembled, and he vanished into Mo City Fengdu.
The Young Dragon Emperor's golden armor gleamed as he clasped his fists in a bow.
Bowing his deity form to Li Che!
……
……
Buzz—
Space warped; a lingering white chess piece suddenly floated up, abruptly expanded, and transformed into Li Che's figure.
Not a single mistake, one verse, one strike, one inside, one container, one… look!
His ink‑stained robe fluttered, and Li Che's gaze swept past.
He had already returned to the ruins of Ancestor Dragon Island, where the divine blade of fate had cleaved it in two!
At this moment, the world was dead silent, and all the great warriors were left in sheer terror.
When Li Che returned, the gazes that fell upon him were filled with complex emotions.
"What a lunatic!"
"He really dares… forcing the Young Dragon Emperor to reignite the divine fire, choosing mutual destruction, yet he isn't afraid, truly killed by the Young Dragon Emperor?"
"If not for that mysterious translocation technique, he might have been beheaded by the Young Dragon Emperor!"
……
A strong figure from the Three Princes' Guiyi Miao in the Strange Abyss murmured.
And Li Che had bet correctly: among the Four Seas Dragon Clan in the Strange Abyss, the most proud deity, the Young Dragon Emperor, whose blood carried the pure lineage of the Dragon Emperor's ancestor dragon from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths…
Was brutally trapped and killed!
Exploiting the Young Dragon Emperor's temperament, status, emotions, arrogance, and so on, he forced him to ignite himself!
Truly a master of psychological manipulation!
Li Che reappeared, silencing the world to a hush.
Smoke and dust billowed, the Young Dragon Emperor's flesh and blood shattered and vanished, completely cut down by heavenly will, the divine spirit that had rekindled the divine fire—heaven and earth could not contain it.
But Li Che had secretly revived the Young Dragon Emperor's bound spirit, and he was already satisfied.
His gaze swept over, and Li Che's eyes fell upon the golden dragon spear planted in the ruins of Ancestral Dragon Island.
This is a top-tier Three Pure Divine Weapon.
Li Che raised his hand and gave a sudden command; instantly the ground trembled, cracks spread, and the great dragon spear shot up from the earth, like a golden true dragon roaring across the sky.
It landed in Li Che's hand.
"A fine spear."
Li Che praised it, unable to stop complimenting the golden dragon spear, reluctant to let it go.
Holding the golden dragon spear at an angle, Li Che's black robe fluttered as he turned his head toward the direction of the Strange Gate of the Third Prince's Strange Temple.
Faintly, it seemed that beyond the Strange Gate's strange mist, one blurry figure after another burst forth with eyes so sharp they seemed ready to cleave the heavens.
Those are the mighty ones of the Gods' Camp!
Compared to the forces arrayed against Qi Tian's resurrection back then, this is vastly stronger.
The golden dragon spear of the Young Dragon Emperor gripped in Li Che's hand rang out with a metallic clang……
This was due to stimulation by the aura of other divine spirits.
Without doubt, there must be divine spirits of the Gods' Camp within that Strange Gate; what was once mere conjecture is now confirmed.
Boom—
The Strange Gate's strange mist trembled.
The waters of the Nine Dragon River seethed with terrifying undulations.
Faintly, one could see towering illusory figures, as if divine spirit aura coiled and cascaded down, making the Nine Dragon River's waters seem about to explode.
"What a remarkable Mortal Martial Immortal, actually scheming and trapping a divine spirit to kill it!"
"The Young Dragon Emperor's death is truly tragic, mainly due to his excessive pride; his pride made him unwilling to suffer mortal insults, so he chose to ignite the divine fire and immolate himself."
"If it were us, we would certainly not be in this situation……"
"Inside the Strange Gate, we divine spirits can fully display our cultivation; we need not rekindle the divine fire, a Mortal Martial Immortal… cannot stir up great waves."
"The Temple God of the Prison Lotus Camp must be strangled at the outset of its revival, otherwise it will rush into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths like Qi Tian did, becoming a nuisance to the immortal divine spirits there now."
"The Girl of the Prison Lotus has obtained the inheritance of the Third Prince's Temple God; for the Third Prince to achieve full rebirth, he must rely on the Girl of the Prison Lotus to guide him……"
"This Mortal Martial Immortal Li Che surely knows this as well, so he wishes to clear more obstacles for his daughter……"
"How pitiful the hearts of parents everywhere; alas, he cannot change anything."
"A Mortal Martial Immortal is merely invincible among mortals; to slay a divine spirit in the mortal realm is already a staggering feat."
"But once inside the Strange Gate, it amounts to nothing."
……
One divine spirit after another issued a lofty, majestic voice that boomed forth, spreading from the Strange Gate.
They felt little fear or retreat at the Young Dragon Emperor's death.
After all, Li Che only managed to slay the Young Dragon Emperor by relying on the rules of heaven and earth's will; in a true clash of strength, Li Che is inferior to a genuine divine spirit.
Yet if one truly entered the Strange Gate of the Third Prince's Strange Temple and faced numerous divine spirits head‑on, how many could Li Che alone stop?
The cold voices and warnings from many divine spirits, along with the slogan to slay the gods of the Prison Lotus Camp, made many people's hair stand on end.
The strong ones who had migrated out of Gold Light Prefecture all fixed their gazes on Li Che standing amidst the ruins of Ancestral Dragon Island, their hearts heavy and oppressed……
Indeed, there is only one Mortal Martial Immortal.
He can only be invincible among mortals.
Li Che naturally heard these words as well, his expression blank, his heart calm as an ancient well.
The Martial Immortal's will swept forth like a storm, his perception continually expanding.
The strange mist of the Third Prince's Strange Temple roared, having already engulfed half of Gold Light Prefecture's city; even tearing the mist apart, one could see powerful beings from the Strange Gate ascending the city walls of Gold Light Prefecture, laughing and waiting.
Li Che slowly exhaled a breath.
Indeed, slaying a Young Dragon Emperor cannot bring much intimidation to the mighty of the Gods' Camp.
"Or… we just haven't killed enough."
"As long as we kill enough, they will eventually fear us."
Li Che stretched lazily.
Within his chest, the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit throbbed violently.
Before his eyes, golden light flowed and intertwined swiftly.
Gradually it condensed into a prompt.
{Dao Fruit: Dragon Elephant Vajra (lv8, 5%)}
Slaying the Young Dragon Emperor, defying the gods, granted a 5% increase in maturity.
Indeed, after the Dao Fruit's six transformations, further gains become ever harder.
Nevertheless, his gains from the battle with the Young Dragon Emperor were still quite significant.
{Dao Fruit: Immaculate Heart (lv7, 70%), Chess Sage (lv7, 20%), Spacetime Golden Wheel (lv2, 90%)}
Many Dao Fruits have grown to varying degrees.
Forcibly resisting divine might, using the Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart to continually block the opponent's divine spirit pressure, causing the Immaculate Heart to noticeably increase.
Furthermore, the Chess Sage Dao Fruit, and finally the spacetime golden wheel Dao Fruit that broke the situation, both had a noticeable increase.
The eyes, brilliance flowed again.
【Eighty-Nine Mystic Arts: Martial Immortal Golden Body (75%)】
The Martial Immortal Golden Body, due to battle, also gained a not-small level of increase; actually the increase is quite large, mainly because of wholeheartedly invoking the Great Dao Immortal Patterns and the primordial immortal energy surrounding the body, thereby undergoing transformation, tempering the physique, and increasing.
The maturity of the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit increased again, gaining feedback from a level‑8 Dao Fruit…… My Mystic Gate Immortal Seeds are still lacking two…… I lack two Mystic Gate Immortal Seed martial arts!
Li Che furrowed his brows.
He needed a martial combat secret art, so the secret art of the Heavenly Gang Seventy-Two Transformations, taken from the Qi Tian inheritance, was abandoned by Li Che.
Standing on Ancestral Dragon Island, Li Che watched the eerie mist undulating and rolling.
Constantly devouring the Golden Light Prefecture City, it would take another one or two days to finish the devouring……
Li Che's eyes were deep and gloomy.
He slowly exhaled a breath.
The whole person sat cross‑legged, but this was merely an avatar of the painting immortal.
Li Che's true body, however, had already arrived in Mo City Fengdu.
But see, Xixi, not knowing when, had come beside the Young Dragon Emperor, raising her head, chatting familiarly.
The transformation on Xixi's body was also complete.
Martial Dao had reached the pinnacle level; divine nature cultivation had touched the divine fetus transformation level……
One can only say that this method of Divine Weapon Body Tempering truly shocks the world and startles customs, outweighing much bitter cultivation.
Dad!
Xixi's face was flushed red.
That was after the Qiankun Ring returned to its place, the Divine Weapon Body Tempering was still altering her flesh.
Mighty divine power was constantly surging and impacting.
Li Che rubbed Xixi's head, then looked toward the Young Dragon Emperor.
Show me the martial art you are most proud of what you have learned.
Li Che asked simply and directly.
He lacked two Immortal Seed martial arts.
Directly learning from a divine spirit will do, as the Young Dragon Emperor said; he may not be wealthy materially, but spiritually he is absolutely wealthy!
The Young Dragon Emperor heard, sank his voice and said: "Lord, I have here an Ancestral Dragon Slaughter Art passed down through the depths of the bloodline, surpassing Immortal Seed martial arts, comparable to immortal martial supreme art."
Lord, do you wish to learn it?
However, Lord, if you wish to learn it…… the difficulty is not small; the Third Prince Gui Que has nearly finished devouring the Golden Light Prefecture, and is about to complete the expansion of the Four Governors transforming into the Three Purities……
Lord learning now, in one or two days, perhaps won't manage to learn it……
The Young Dragon Emperor said.
Li Che's black robe fluttered, he glanced lightly at the Young Dragon Emperor and gave a faint smile.
Just practice; whether you will learn or not is my concern…… As a divine spirit, how do you comprehend the martial aptitude of a Martial Immortal?
Divine spirits follow the divine path, Martial Immortals follow the martial path; these are two different roads.
The Young Dragon Emperor heard, said nothing more, directly began practicing martial arts in Mo City Fengdu.
Lord, watch well!
This Ancestral Dragon Slaughter Art is the supreme art of the Dragon Emperor, one of the three great Ancestral Dragons!
The Young Dragon Emperor let out a long whistle, his golden armor clanged; Li Che threw the golden great dragon spear to him, he grasped the great dragon spear and began to frenziedly dance!
Whooo—
As if a golden great dragon was arraying wind and rain, the golden dragon's five claws frenzied and domineering, tearing the heavens for myriad zhang!
Mighty undulations swept across the whole Mo City, with piercing golden light bursting forth!
The Ancestral Dragon Slaughter Art consists of four forms, each corresponding to the Four Seas!
The Young Dragon Emperor, while practicing martial arts, also explained to Li Che.
This slaughter art is indeed extremely intricate.
Xixi merely watched for a moment and felt her head light‑headed, hazy, as if some unclean things had entered her mind.
Even venerables like Xuan Zhen, Jialuo, etc., were immensely shocked, as if watching a celestial being dance, only feeling unfathomably profound.
Li Che's eyes flickered, he raised his hand and tapped his brow.
His flesh and blood split open left and right, the Star‑Plucking Pupil flashed with radiance.
Within his chest, the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit throbbed; the level‑8 Dao Fruit's sudden enlightenment feedback surged wildly at this moment!
The next instant, Li Che only felt as if a golden dragon was wildly dancing within his eyes.
The Young Dragon Emperor did not think Li Che could learn his Ancestral Dragon Slaughter Art!
Although he had used this slaughter art in his previous battle against Li Che, Li Che broke it with the Battle Victory Supreme Art bolstered by immortal qi!
The Battle Victory Supreme Secret Art is in no way inferior to this Ancestral Dragon Slaughter Art!
Suddenly.
The Young Dragon Emperor's heart trembled slightly!
Then he saw Li Che clench his five fingers, a three‑pointed two‑edged blade clanged and landed in his hand.
Countless golden qi and blood surged upward, the great dragon on his back roared, six golden qi‑blood vortices spun, faintly, the seventh Mystic Gate Divine Seed was slowly transforming into a Mystic Gate Immortal Seed!
The double‑edged blade waved and thrust forth!
His whole person also turned into a streak of golden light, charging into Mo City.
Practicing the Ancestral Dragon Slaughter Art simultaneously with the Young Dragon Emperor!
Spear moves, blade moves!
Spear shadows, blade light!
In an instant, the wind and rain of Mo City exploded, the whole city trembled.
As if two golden great dragons were wildly dancing at the same time!
The Young Dragon Emperor clenched the Great Dragon Spear with his five fingers; even though he was a divine spirit, at this very moment, only shock remained.
Is this the Martial Immortal's martial Dao aptitude?
What he is practicing is none other than the Ancestral Dragon Slaughter Technique!
Just a glance……
And he learned it?!
This is nothing short of a miracle!
Such a miracle……
After all…… who is the divine spirit?!
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