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Chapter 102

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If used against an enemy, it would be enough to suppress any grandmaster!

This was the divine ability that truly belonged to his dragon!

Ning Chuan was extremely satisfied in his heart.

He felt that he had taken another big step toward the true path of demon cultivation.

Just as he was preparing to return to Taohuadao to continue his cultivation and consolidate this newly realized divine ability.

His incomparably keen perception suddenly caught a trace of something unusual.

In the aftermath of the Black Water Dragon Breath’s explosion just now, he seemed to feel a faint, yet strange energy fluctuation coming from the deeper seabed.

That aura was completely different from ordinary marine life.

It was more like... a mutated exotic creature that had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

"Exotic creature of heaven and earth?"

In Ning Chuan’s pale golden dragon pupils, a light of interest flickered.

Ever since he stepped onto the path of demon cultivation and began to condense demon power.

The flesh and blood essence of ordinary marine life had no great use for him anymore.

Only creatures like the dark golden giant crab from before, or this potentially unknown exotic creature.

Creatures that had also absorbed some spiritual energy of heaven and earth and undergone some kind of benign mutation.

The energy contained in their flesh and blood could be of some help to his current cultivation.

He did not immediately pursue it.

Although that aura was faint, it was very stable, clearly indicating that the other party had not noticed his existence.

Moreover, he now needed time to consolidate the Black Water Dragon Breath he had just realized.

"No rush." Ning Chuan thought to himself, "Since the trace has been found, it will appear again sooner or later."

"It won't be too late to capture it then."

Ning Chuan’s massive dragon body wound and swam in the deep sea, and soon returned to Taohuadao.

The moonlit night descended once again.

Ning Chuan was still coiled on the reef by the sea, breathing in the moonlight.

He could clearly feel the mysterious black dragon core in his dantian qi sea.

After continuously absorbing and refining the lunar essence, the demon power contained within it had already condensed to a full ninety percent!

It only lacked the final ten percent to be completely perfect!

At that time, he would be able to try to trigger the legendary "Dragon Tribulation"!

Once successfully crossed, his life level would undergo another earth-shattering transformation!

Truly transcending the mundane and stepping into the hall of demon cultivation!

Ning Chuan’s heart was filled with anticipation.

He had vaguely sensed from the faint pressure between heaven and earth.

He was perhaps the only demon cultivator in this world in the true sense who cultivated actively!

As for those legendary divine beasts like the Fire Fire Qilin, Divine Dragon, Phoenix, and so on.

They might also possess powerful strength and be able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But that was more of a bloodline instinct, a passive evolution.

They relied on talent and the accumulation of long years.

And not like him, possessing heaven-defying comprehension, able to actively create and perfect cultivation methods, and constantly breaking through his own limits!

From this point of view, he had already walked ahead of all "demons"!

Just when Ning Chuan was concentrating on his cultivation, preparing for the upcoming Dragon Tribulation.

The Wu Lin outside Taohuadao was still turbulent, with constant storms.

In a remote mountain forest at the border between the Great Song and the Mongol Mongol Yuan.

A team consisting of dozens of Daoist priests, escorting dozens of carriages, was struggling to move along the rugged mountain road.

Leading the team was the Central Divine Power Wang Wang Chongyang, who had the air of an immortal but whose face carried a trace of exhaustion and gravity.

Following him were Qiu Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu, and other core disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.

Their purpose for this trip was to send the Daoist scriptures treasured by the Quanzhen Sect to Taohuadao in the East Sea to appease the anger of that mysterious dragon Island Master.

The disciples all had aggrieved expressions, their hearts filled with unwillingness and humiliation.

Think of their Quanzhen Sect, the number one sect in the world today, the orthodox sect of the Profound Gate.

When have they ever suffered such coercion and extortion?

But the situation was stronger than the people.

Even their Master, the world’s number one Wang Wang Chongyang, had been defeated by that dragon.

What could they do?

They could only swallow their teeth and blood.

Just then!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A series of sharp piercing sounds suddenly erupted from the dense forest on both sides of the road!

Immediately after, dozens of agile figures dressed in black and wearing masks darted out from the forest like ghosts!

They held sharp blades, filled with murderous intent, and their target was clear: the carriages in the center of the team filled with Daoist scriptures!

"Not good! There is an ambush!"

Wang Wang Chongyang was battle-hardened and experienced; the moment the enemy launched the attack, he had already sensed the danger!

He shouted loudly, reminding all the disciples to be careful!

At the same time, the Innate Art in his body circulated rapidly, a vast and righteous energy erupted, and he was about to take action to meet the enemy!

However, before he could make a move.

Three black-clad figures radiating powerful auras had already pounced toward him from three different directions like lightning!

These three figures coordinated tacitly, their attacks ruthless, clearly all top-tier grandmaster-level experts!

They were none other than the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the Xuanming Elders, who had previously received Zhao Min’s order to intercept the scriptures!

They had hidden their identities, but their unique Wu Gong styles could not deceive Wang Wang Chongyang’s eyes!

At the same time, more black-clad men surged in like a tide from all directions, killing the unarmed ordinary Quanzhen Sect disciples responsible for escorting the carriages!

For a time, blades flashed, swords gleamed, and flesh and blood flew!

Screams, roars, and the sound of weapons clashing resounded throughout the mountain forest!

Qiu Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu, and the other Seven Masters of Quanzhen were all furious upon seeing this!

They drew their long swords one after another and fought hard to resist!

But the enemy was numerous, and among them were many second-rate experts with high Wu Gong.

And although the Seven Masters of Quanzhen were all at the Pre-Heaven realm, it was difficult for them to protect everything in such a chaotic battle.

Moreover, they had to divide their attention to protect the carriages filled with Daoist scriptures.

A moment later.

Under the joint siege of the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the Xuanming Elders, these three top-tier grandmasters.

Even someone as strong as the Central Divine Power Wang Wang Chongyang gradually felt somewhat powerless, facing dangerous situations.

And those ordinary black-clad men had also successfully broken through the defense line of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, snatched the dozens of carriages filled with precious Daoist scriptures, and then quickly retreated into the depths of the dense forest.. .

"Rats! Leave the scriptures behind!"

Wang Wang Chongyang saw this, his eyes splitting with rage, and he shouted angrily, wanting to pursue.

But the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the Xuanming Elders clung to him like maggots on a tarsal bone, not giving him any chance to escape.

Only a triumphant cold laugh was heard coming from the departing team of black-clad men:

"Hahaha! What kind of crap Quanzhen Sect! What kind of crap dragon Island Master!"

"We will 'keep' these Daoist scriptures for you!"

Soon, those black-clad men disappeared into the depths of the dense forest with the snatched Daoist scriptures.

Leaving behind only a messy battlefield and dozens of corpses of Quanzhen Sect disciples.

Although Wang Wang Chongyang finally forced back the joint attack of the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the Xuanming Elders by relying on his unfathomable cultivation.

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