Chapter 104

The dragon Island Master actually... actually willing to take action personally?!

This is simply a huge surprise!

With the action of this god-and-demon-like existence, those robbers will definitely have nowhere to hide!

The scriptures will definitely be retrieved safely!

He quickly kowtowed to Ning Chuan again in gratitude: "Thank you, Island Master! Thank you, Island Master, for your great kindness!"

However, the next moment.

He fell into deep horror again!

He saw Ning Chuan’s massive dragon body suddenly soar into the sky!

An invisible demon power instantly wrapped around Ma Yu’s body!

Ma Yu only felt a blur before his eyes, and his body flew up uncontrollably!

Then, he discovered that he was actually gently grabbed in the hand by one of the giant dragon claws of that black dragon!

Just like an eagle catching a chick!

Ning Chuan’s majestic and indifferent voice rang in his ears:

"Xiao Xiao Yuanshan, guard Taohuadao well! If there is any mistake, I will only hold you accountable!"

His voice, through the transmission of demon power, clearly entered the ears of Xiao Xiao Yuanshan, who was in the center of Taohuadao handling affairs.

"Yes! Master! This subordinate obeys!" Xiao Xiao Yuanshan’s respectful voice also came from afar.

"Lead the way!" Ning Chuan’s deep voice exploded like muffled thunder above Ma Yu’s head.

Ma Yu was scared out of his wits and pale as a sheet by this sudden change and the terrifying pressure of Ning Chuan close at hand.

How could he dare to have the slightest delay?

He quickly endured the fear and shock in his heart, pointing his trembling finger in the direction where Wang Wang Chongyang and the others had chased the robbers.

"Ang—!!!"

Ning Chuan let out a heaven-shaking dragon roar!

The massive dragon body suddenly swayed in the air!

The four dragon claws covered in hard scales stepped gently into the void!

His massive body, like teleportation, turned into a black stream of light and shot toward the direction Ma Yu pointed!

Its speed was simply unbelievable!

Leaving only a series of intense sonic booms in place, as well as the sky-filling dust stirred up by the powerful airflow!

Ma Yu was grabbed in the dragon claw, only feeling the wind whistling in his ears, the scenery before his eyes retreating rapidly, so scared that he didn't even dare to open his eyes.

The awe for this dragon Island Master in his heart had reached an extreme point!

This kind of divine ability to fly in the air is simply like a god!

On the other side.

In a remote mountain valley hundreds of miles away from Taohuadao.

The Central Divine Power Wang Wang Chongyang was leading the remaining Quanzhen Sect disciples, fighting endlessly with a group of mysterious black-clad men.

They tracked all the way, leaving the unique contact marks of the Quanzhen Sect along the way, and finally caught up with those black-clad men who intercepted the Daoist scriptures in this valley.

"Bold madmen! Hand over our Quanzhen Sect’s Daoist scriptures immediately! Otherwise, don't blame this Daoist for being ruthless with his sword!"

Wang Wang Chongyang’s beard and hair were all standing up, his eyes wide open, and as his long sword danced, sword energy crisscrossed, incomparably sharp!

He was filled with endless anger and grievance in his heart at this moment.

Think of their Quanzhen Sect, the number one sect in the world today, when have they ever suffered such humiliation?!

"Hehehe! Wang Wang Chongyang, you old Daoist, you really don't know how to live or die! You actually dare to chase here to die!"

Three figures dressed in black night-traveling clothes, wearing masks, but radiating powerful grandmaster auras, flashed out from the team of black-clad men and surrounded Wang Wang Chongyang.

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

They let out bursts of sinister cold laughter, their tone filled with disdain and killing intent.

Immediately after, a large number of archers suddenly emerged from the dense forest on both sides of the valley!

The arrows in their hands were all flashing with a strange blue light, clearly poisoned and specially crafted to penetrate a martial artist’s protective true qi!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sky-filling rain of arrows, like a locust plague, shot toward the Quanzhen Sect disciples who were fighting hard to resist!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

For a time, screams followed one after another!

How could those ordinary second and third-generation Quanzhen disciples resist the shooting of such poisoned arrows?

They fell to the ground one after another, spitting black blood, clearly not going to live.

Even the elders like Qiu Qiu Chuji, who were at the Pre-Heaven realm, were forced into a flurry by this sudden rain of arrows, facing dangerous situations.

Just then.

A crisp and pleasant, yet carrying a bit of the girl’s unique arrogance and pride, female voice came from above the valley:

"Giggle... True Person Wang, have you been well?"

I saw a stunning girl dressed in luxurious Mongol princess attire, with a beautiful face and a spirited air, slowly walking down from above the valley, surrounded by dozens of Mongol warriors holding scimitars.

Beside her, there was also a nameless powerhouse shrouded in a black cloak, holding a spear, radiating a terrifying aura that made people’s hearts palpitate.

That girl was none other than the Princess Princess Shaomin—Zhao Min, who had been strategizing in the Ruyang Prince's Mansion!

"True Person Wang, I respect you as a senior expert, why don't you submit to our Great Mongol Yuan and work for my father?"

Zhao Min said with a smile, but her tone carried an unquestionable majesty and self-confidence.

"As long as you are willing to nod, I can not only return these Daoist scriptures to you intact, but in the future, wealth and high official positions will also be yours to choose, how about it?"

Wang Wang Chongyang looked at the formation before him and the Quanzhen Sect disciples who were constantly falling into pools of blood, his heart already filled with sky-high anger!

He recognized the other party’s identity at a glance!

"Demon girl! So it was you! Princess Princess Shaomin of the Mongol Mongol Yuan Empire!"

Wang Wang Chongyang was both shocked and angry, shouting sharply: "You Mongol Tartars, actually dare to be so despicable and shameless, shooting hidden arrows! And even dreaming of coveting the treasures of our Central Plains Wu Gong! It is simply wishful thinking!"

He secretly thought "Oh no!" in his heart.

Regretting that he shouldn't have chased here so easily, falling into the trap carefully laid by the other party!

He knew that today it would likely be difficult to end well.

He shouted with grief to the few remaining Quanzhen Sect disciples:

"You run quickly! Don't worry about me! Run as many as you can! Report everything that happened here to the Wu Lin peers, and let them be careful of the wolfish ambition of the Mongol Tartars!"

"Want to escape? Too late!" 370 Zhao Min sneered, a cold killing intent flashing in her eyes.

"True Person Wang, I will ask you one last time, are you willing to submit?"

Wang Wang Chongyang looked at the disciples who had died tragically to protect the scriptures and those who were being ruthlessly slaughtered, his heart filled with endless grief and despair!

He let out a long howl to the sky, his voice saying miserably:

"Demon girl! What you are snatching today is the property of the dragon Island Master of Taohuadao!"

"He has vast divine powers and boundless magic, and he will definitely not let it go! You just wait to bear his sky-high anger!"

He tried to use Ning Chuan’s name to deter the other party.

Zhao Min, upon hearing this, raised her eyebrows, and a more playful smile appeared on her face:

"Oh? Dragon Island Master of Taohuadao?"

"I am quite curious to see if this legendary dragon Island Master is really as famous as the rumors say, with three heads and six arms, and vast divine powers?"

As she spoke, she glanced disdainfully at the mysterious powerhouse shrouded in a black cloak beside her.

As if in her eyes, even if that so-called dragon came in person, it might not be a match for this black-clad powerhouse.

However, the moment her voice fell!

Suddenly!

"Ang—!!!!!"

A heaven-shaking dragon roar filled with endless majesty and cold killing intent rolled in from the distant horizon like nine-heaven divine thunder!

Immediately after, an indescribable terrifying pressure descended from the sky like a solid tide!

Instantly shrouding the entire valley!

Under this terrifying pressure, whether it was Wang Wang Chongyang, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the Xuanming Elders, or the Mongol warriors and archers who were slaughtering the Quanzhen Sect disciples.

Everyone felt a palpitation and suffocation!