Chapter 228
Inside the Listening Tide Pavilion, the atmosphere was subtle and full of tension.
Xu Xu Zhihu looked at the culprit who had caused her family to be destroyed and ruined her entire world, her beautiful phoenix eyes filled with endless hatred and the determination to perish together.
She wished she could rush up immediately and perish with this demonic dragon!
However, she also clearly knew that in her current state, with her cultivation sealed and unable to truss a chicken, she was nothing but an ant that could be crushed at will in front of this god-like East Sea Flood Dragon Lord.
Ning Chuan did not immediately pay attention to Xu Xu Zhihu’s gaze filled with venom.
With a thought, he unlocked the restriction on her body that was condensed from demonic power.
A powerful aura belonging to a Grandmaster expert rose from Xu Xu Zhihu’s body again.
Although her aura was still a bit unstable due to the previous heavy injuries, her strength was still not to be underestimated.
“Demonic dragon! I’ll fight you!”
The moment she regained her freedom, Xu Xu Zhihu shouted like an enraged lioness!
The true qi in her body exploded instantly, and she performed the unique technique of the Northern Liang Prince’s Mansion, slapping her palm fiercely toward Ning Chuan’s chest!
She wanted to use her life to defend the final dignity of the Northern Liang Prince’s Mansion!
However, facing Xu Xu Zhihu’s full-force strike filled with hatred.
Ning Chuan didn’t even lift his eyelids.
He just stood quietly in place, letting the sharp palm wind slap against his chest, which didn’t look very strong.
“Bang!”
A muffled sound.
Xu Xu Zhihu only felt that her palm had slapped against an ancient divine mountain cast from ten-thousand-year mysterious iron!
An unimaginable, terrifying counter-shock force came from the other’s body!
Not only did it dissolve all her palm power, but it also shook her entire body backward, her blood and qi surging, and a trace of blood spilled from her mouth again!
And Ning Chuan remained motionless, not even the corner of his clothes fluttering!
“How... how is this possible?!”
Xu Xu Zhihu looked at Ning Chuan in disbelief, her eyes filled with endless horror and despair!
She never expected that the other party could so easily dissolve the full-force strike of her, a Grandmaster expert, just by relying on physical strength!
Is... is this still a human body?!
This is clearly a prehistoric fierce beast wearing human skin!
Just then, a cold voice came from the side:
“Sister, there is no need to struggle in vain.”
“In front of Master, you and I are both ants.”
Xu Xu Zhihu turned her head abruptly when she heard this.
She saw her own sister, that Xu Xu Weixiong, whose relationship with her had never been harmonious but who also flowed with the Xu family’s blood, looking at her with a calm expression.
In those eyes, there was no sympathy or pity, only a kind of... respectful submission that made her feel strange.
“Xu Weixiong?! You... how could you...”
Xu Xu Zhihu looked at her sister in disbelief. She could clearly feel that the look Xu Xu Weixiong gave that demonic dragon was filled with... awe and fanaticism?!
What... what is going on here?!
Xu Xu Weixiong looked at her sister’s suspicious appearance, a self-deprecating sneer curling at the corner of her mouth.
She slowly, word by word, recounted the shocking secret about her background that Ning Chuan had publicly exposed before, as well as the despicable and shameless past of the Northern Liang Prince Xu Xiao.
“...So, sister, do you still think that man is our father?”
“Is he still worth us being loyal to him, worth us dying for him?”
Xu Xu Weixiong’s voice, although cold, contained endless sorrow and... relief.
She paused, looked at Ning Chuan, who was floating quietly to the side as if watching a good show, and continued:
“Moreover, submitting to Master is not a humiliation for us, but rather... a huge fortune!”
“Master has vast divine abilities and boundless magic power, far beyond what the mundane can imagine!”
“He can not only grant us supreme power but also lead us to glimpse the scenery of a higher level, belonging to immortals and gods!”
“Sister, why must you... be obsessed and not realize it?”
Xu Xu Zhihu listened to her sister’s words, feeling that her entire worldview had completely collapsed at this moment!
Her brain was blank, completely unable to think!
So... so the father she had always respected as a god was actually... actually the father-killer of her sworn sister?!
This cruel fact made her feel even more desperate and painful than the destruction of the Northern Liang Prince’s Mansion before!
She collapsed on the ground, crying bitterly, as if wanting to vent all the sorrow and grievances in her heart.
Ning Chuan looked at the scene of the sisters recognizing each other, or rather “enemies recognizing each other,” with no ripples on his face.
He waited until Xu Xu Zhihu’s emotions calmed down a little before speaking indifferently:
“Now, I will give you another chance to choose.”
“Submit, or... die.”
Xu Xu Zhihu slowly raised her head, her phoenix eyes, which had originally been filled with hatred, now only left with endless emptiness and confusion.
She looked at Ning Chuan, and then at her sister Xu Xu Weixiong.
Finally, she smiled miserably and said in a hoarse voice:
“Hehe... at this point, do I... still have a choice?”
She knew that she no longer had any room to resist.
Ning Chuan nodded with satisfaction.
With a thought, an invisible demonic power instantly imprisoned Xu Xu Zhihu’s body.
Then, he said to Xu Xu Weixiong on the side: “Xu Weixiong, you come.”
Xu Xu Weixiong heard this and stepped forward without any hesitation.
She looked at her sister, who had once been high and mighty but was now a prisoner, a flash of complex light in her eyes.
But in the end, it turned into cold respect.
She knew that from now on, the fate of the two sisters would be completely in the hands of this Flood Dragon Master before them.
Ning Chuan once again condensed a drop of dark golden Flood Dragon essence blood containing his origin power.
Then, he said to Xu Xu Weixiong: “Pry open her mouth and feed it to her.”
Xu Xu Weixiong’s body trembled slightly when she heard this, but she still obeyed.
She walked to Xu Xu Zhihu, ignoring her eyes filled with humiliation and resistance, and forcibly pried open her mouth.
Then, she sent the drop of Flood Dragon essence blood, which was emitting terrifying energy fluctuations, into her mouth.
The moment the Flood Dragon essence blood entered her body.
Xu Xu Zhihu’s beautiful body trembled violently again!
An indescribable majestic energy exploded in her body, repairing her damaged meridians, and also... transforming her soul!
A moment later, those phoenix eyes, which had originally been filled with resistance and hatred, gradually became docile, respectful, and even... carried a hint of fanaticism and reliance.
The mysterious connection between her and Ning Chuan, originating from the depths of the soul, was also quietly established.
Ning Chuan couldn’t help but let out a hearty laugh when he saw this!
Very good!
Another peerless beauty with high pride had completely submitted to his feet!
This feeling of controlling everything was simply... too wonderful!
He also imparted the [Mystic Maiden Phoenix Chant Art], which was specifically tailored for women, to the sisters Xu Xu Weixiong and Xu Xu Zhihu.
Let them practice together and verify each other.
He believed that with the sisters’ talent and aptitude, plus his own “help.”
Their future achievements would surely be limitless.
Tonight, for this pair of peerless sisters who had just experienced the destruction of their family and were forced to submit to their enemy.
It was destined to be a sleepless night filled with humiliation, pain, and... a hint of strange stimulation.
Ning Chuan also experienced the pleasure of his cultivation base rising rapidly again.
……
The next day, early morning.
At the foot of Mount Mount Qingliang, the enfeoffment delegation sent by the Liyang Dynasty, after experiencing days of anxious waiting and fear.
Finally, they received the “audience” of that mysterious Flood Dragon Island Master.
With a feeling of extreme trepidation and awe, they walked slowly up Mount Mount Qingliang, which was filled with the aura of blood and fire, under the guidance of Xu Xu Weixiong.
Along the way, they looked at the devastated battlefield and the severed limbs and remains that had not been cleaned up.
The fear in their hearts for that Flood Dragon Island Master deepened a few more points.
When they arrived before the Listening Tide Pavilion.
They were completely stunned by the scene before them!
Ning Chuan’s peerlessly handsome figure was floating quietly above the Listening Tide Pavilion.
In front of him, a simple long sword, dark gold in color, with countless stars seemingly flowing on it, was floating—it was the peerless famous sword that once belonged to the Northern Liang Prince’s Mansion—Great Liang Dragon Sparrow!
And around Ning Chuan, countless strands of incomparably pure heaven and earth spiritual energy, and strands of the essence of the rising morning sun, and even strands of thunder power containing a destructive aura that had not completely dissipated!
All seemed to be drawn, crazily gathering toward that Great Liang Dragon Sparrow!
Ning Chuan, actually... actually refining a weapon?!
【You have deeply meditated on ancient weapon refining methods, combined with the records of rune formations in Daoist classics...】
【You have used your majestic and vast Flood Dragon demonic power as the furnace fire, and the pure morning sun essence and heavenly tribulation thunder power as the hammer...】
【You have used the divine sword Great Liang Dragon Sparrow as the foundation, and integrated a hard dragon tooth that you shed yourself, which contains origin power...】
【You are attempting to refine this mundane divine weapon into a true spirit sword capable of carrying your demonic power and divine abilities!】
Ning Chuan was chanting words, his hands constantly pinching extremely profound magic seals!
Strands of runes filled with mysterious aura flew from his fingertips, constantly branded on the sword body of that Great Liang Dragon Sparrow!
The entire weapon refining process was earth-shattering!
In the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and there were faint sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls!
On the ground, the earth shook, as if some peerless fierce weapon was about to be born!
Xu Xu Zhihu, Xu Xu Weixiong, and Jiang Ni, who were standing not far behind Ning Chuan, looked at this scene that was like a miracle.
All of them had eyes filled with brilliance, filled with endless worship and infatuation.
They never expected that their master actually... actually even understood this kind of legendary weapon refining method?!
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This is simply... knowing everything and being able to do everything!
And those Liyang Dynasty envoys were even more scared to the point of trembling, their legs soft, and they collapsed directly to the ground because of this heaven-destroying scene!
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