Chapter 97

He saw him pinch seals with both hands, chanting words, which was the unique skill of the Quanzhen Sect—Innate Skill!

Strands of incredibly pure, vast, and boundless innate true qi surged from his body, forming a huge Taiji pattern around him!

Immediately after, he pointed like a sword and pointed remotely at Ning Chuan!

"One Qi Transforms Three Purities!"

He saw the huge Taiji pattern instantly split into three identical Daoist phantoms condensed from pure innate true qi!

Each phantom radiated terrifying aura not inferior to a Grandmaster expert!

Immediately after, the three Daoist phantoms pinched sword seals at the same time!

In an instant, the sword light surged!

Three sword lights turned into nine!

Nine sword lights turned into eighty-one!

Finally, it turned into hundreds or thousands of sharp sword qi that were airtight!

Like a rainstorm, they swept toward Ning Chuan overwhelmingly!

This was one of Wang Wang Chongyang’s trump card skills, the supreme sword move that perfectly combined the Innate Skill and the Quanzhen Sword Technique!

Its power was strong enough to make any Grandmaster change color!

So, he hadn't used his full strength when he fought Huang Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong earlier!

Otherwise, with his terrifying cultivation as a seven-turn Grandmaster and such god-like sword moves.

Huang Huang Yaoshi and his daughter would have been defeated long ago!

Eastern Heretic Huang Huang Yaoshi, seeing Wang Wang Chongyang perform such a powerful sword move, also had his expression change slightly, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately, he hadn't really fought this old Daoist priest to the death just now.

Xiao Xiao Yuanshan was even more shocked, thinking to himself: "The name of Central Divine Ability is indeed well-deserved! I might not be able to easily take this move even in my prime!"

Ning Chuan looked at the sharp sword qi coming overwhelmingly, but a trace of faint appreciation flashed in his pale golden dragon pupils.

"It has some merit."

He said calmly.

Immediately, he looked up to the sky and let out a heaven-shaking dragon roar!

"Ang——!!!"

Heavenly Flood Dragon Soul-Suppressing Roar!

A sound wave far more terrifying, more condensed, and containing endless dragon might and majestic demonic power than before, erupted from his mouth like a tangible shockwave!

Wherever the sound wave passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting bursts of harsh explosions!

Hundreds or thousands of sharp innate sword qi, under the impact of this world-destroying sound wave, were like ice and snow under the sun, instantly melting! Shattering! Collapsing!

Without even being able to put up the slightest resistance!

"Pfft!"

Wang Wang Chongyang was struck by lightning, feeling a terrifying power, through the invisible sound wave, slamming fiercely into his divine soul and internal organs!

He spat out blood, his face instantly turning as pale as paper, his body flying backward uncontrollably, falling heavily onto the sandy beach dozens of feet away, his aura withered to the extreme.

His originally spirited eyes were now filled with unbelievable dejection and deep frustration.

"I... I lost..."

Wang Wang Chongyang struggled to climb up from the ground, saying in a hoarse voice, his tone filled with bitterness and unwillingness.

He never expected that he, who had been famous for decades and hailed as the number one Central Divine Ability in the world.

Would lose so easily and so thoroughly!

He hadn't even been able to take a single move from the other party!

What terrifying realm had this black flood dragon’s strength reached?!

Inside the courtyard, it fell into a deathly silence again.

Everyone was completely shocked by this scene!

Huang Huang Yaoshi looked at the dejected Wang Wang Chongyang, his heart filled with mixed feelings, both gloating and sympathetic, finally turning into a helpless sigh; he waved his hand, signaling for the matter to end there.

Xiao Xiao Yuanshan was full of fanaticism and reverence; in his heart, the Master’s power had long transcended the imagination of mortals, and even the number one Central Divine Ability in the world was nothing but a chicken or dog before the Master!

Huang Rong was so excited that her small face turned red, wishing she could immediately throw herself onto Ning Chuan and have a good intimate time; Brother Chuan was simply too powerful!

Ning Chuan looked at the sorry-looking Wang Wang Chongyang and said coldly:

"¨． Today’s matter, do you think it can be easily resolved?"

His voice carried an unquestionable majesty, making the atmosphere that had just calmed down become stagnant again.

Hearing this, Wang Wang Chongyang’s heart tightened, knowing that the other party was going to hold him accountable for trespassing on Taohuadao and his previous fight with Huang Rong.

Just then, Old Urchin Zhou Zhou Botong popped out again and said to Wang Wang Chongyang:

"Second Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother! I think it’s pretty good here at Master’s; there’s good food, good fun, and Master is protecting me!"

"How about... you just move our Quanzhen Sect to this Taohuadao! Everyone together, how lively!"

These words of his were innocent and nonsensical.

Everyone heard it and couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Wang Chongyang was so angry that his beard was blowing, wishing he could immediately grab this troublesome junior brother and discipline him well.

But immediately, he sighed dejectedly, knowing that he was no match for this flood dragon at all.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly to Ning Chuan:

"This Daoist is inferior in skill and admits defeat."

"I heard that you like to collect classics from all over the world, so I am willing to offer all the Daoist classics collected by my Quanzhen Sect as a gift of apology for today’s offense, and I hope you can calm your anger."

He knew that this was the only thing he could take out at the moment, and the most likely thing to satisfy the other party.

(Good Zhao) Ning Chuan heard this, and a light of satisfaction flashed in his pale golden dragon pupils.

He nodded faintly and said: "That’s more like it."

The Daoist classics of the Quanzhen Sect, although they might not be as vast as the Songshan Shaolin Temple, must have many treasures, which would be of great benefit to his path of demonic cultivation.

Immediately, his massive flood dragon body soared into the sky!

His dragon claw stretched out and grabbed Li Li Qiushui, who had been sealed and was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Then, amidst a heaven-shaking dragon roar, he flew toward the center of Taohuadao!

Leaving behind only a cold and domineering sentence, echoing in everyone’s ears:

"Wang Wang Chongyang, this seat gives you half a month!"

"Half a month later, if this seat does not see the Daoist classics of your Quanzhen Sect on Taohuadao."

"Then this seat will personally go to Mount Mount Zhongnan and bloodbath your entire Quanzhen Sect!"

"Take care of yourself!"

The voice was filled with unquestionable murderous intent and majesty!

Hearing this, Wang Wang Chongyang’s heart tightened!

He did not doubt for a moment that this mysterious and powerful flood dragon absolutely had the strength and the courage to do such an earth-shattering thing!

He dared not have the slightest negligence and immediately decided to return to Mount Mount Zhongnan and send the sect’s classics as soon as possible.

Everyone on the shore watched Ning Chuan’s terrifying figure moving away like a god or demon, and their hearts were secretly amazed.

Eastern Heretic Huang Huang Yaoshi looked at Ning Chuan’s back with a complex expression, both disappointed and admiring.

He had to admit that he, Huang Huang Yaoshi, also appreciated this domineering and fast-paced style of acting!

Perhaps, under the leadership of such a strong Island Master, this Taohuadao would usher in a brand-new, more glorious era!