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Chapter 252

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Calculating the time, the bell for the hour of the Rat will ring soon.

As long as he carries the invitation, enters the Dragon Palace venue smoothly, and relies on the large number of Longevity Pill tickets, Dragon Seed tickets, and Dragon Bone tickets he and the Luan-Born Qilin-Young have collected, there is still a chance to become the biggest winner of the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival.

The situation might be lost!

But the ticket-collection rules set by the Crossing-the-Tribulation Temple mean they have not yet lost.

"Follow me to the sea and wait for the Immortal Turtle to carry the Dragon Palace here."

Long Dian endured his injuries and shouted at Long Ting, then the two abandoned the Dragon Gate Wu Xiu, withdrew from the battlefield, and rushed into the sea filled with lanterns.

On the Lantern Festival, the scenery was beautiful, but the seawater had long been dyed blood-red.

"Chase!"

"Long Dian is carrying a large number of Longevity Pill tickets, Dragon Seed tickets, and Dragon Bone tickets; suppress and kill him, don't let him enter the venue."

Tang Wanqiu and Lu Cangsheng were the first to chase into the Soldier Ancestor Marsh.

Outside the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion.

The man and woman in white representing Thousand-Mile Mountain shouted in unison: "All Wu Xiu of Thousand-Mile Mountain, listen to the order: the Azure Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven should stand. The Yellow Heaven Hidden Dragon is in Qiuzhou; fight for the Zuoqiu Family, fight for the human race, avenge Qin Li, exterminate the demons and evils, and return the clear universe to Lingxiao."

"Kill!"

The Five Seas Realm experts under the Thousand-Mile Mountain banner, all dressed in white and spotless, were all one-in-a-thousand geniuses.

They killed like a tidal wave toward the fleeing Wu Xiu of the Far West Ash Region faction.

On the Soldier Ancestor Marsh.

Ge Xiantong strode forward, the remaining magic power in his body continuously injected into the Anti-Dragon Whip, and the five-foot golden whip burned rapidly.

"Whoosh!"

Arriving at the battlefield, the golden whip swung out, instantly transforming into a golden pillar dozens of meters long, stirring up violent waves on the sea surface.

The Luan-Born Qilin-Young didn't expect Ge Xiantong to escape, knowing that something big had happened; his brows furrowed, and he swung his silver staff to block the Anti-Dragon Whip.

"Bang!"

On the other side, Zuoqiu Hongting's ruler slashed, and the Luan-Born Qilin-Young caught it with his bare hands.

Scales grew rapidly on his five fingers, hard-carrying the magic weapon energy of the ruler.

Just in terms of physical body, the Luan-Born Qilin-Young, who possessed the bloodline of a pure-bred Ancient Immortal Giant Beast, was in a class of his own at the Five Seas Realm.

He was the great-grandson of "Yu Jia," the last Ancient Immortal Giant Beast in the Lingxiao Living Realm.

Although Zuoqiu Hongting and Ge Xiantong had cultivated Dao-bodies, there was still a certain gap compared to his physical body.

This was the reason why Zuoqiu Hongting was so eager to obtain Immortal Soil!

The reason why the strength of the three was evenly matched was that Ge Xiantong and Zuoqiu Hongting also had their own unique advantages.

"Swish!"

Taking this opportunity, Li Youyi, like a fleeting light, stabbed a sword at the Luan-Born Qilin-Young's brow.

The Luan-Born Qilin-Young, suffering the pressure of the Anti-Dragon Whip and the ruler, had nowhere to hide, staring at Li Youyi with eyes cold to the extreme.

Li Youyi soon discovered with surprise that the Yellow Dragon stab did not hit the Luan-Born Qilin-Young's head. The Spirit Realm at his brow opened, erupting with bright light, forming a spirit-fire vortex that quickly pulled and swallowed the Yellow Dragon Sword.

Li Youyi gripped the hilt tightly, his figure rotating, and kicked toward the Luan-Born Qilin-Young's chest.

The Startling Feather Sword in his other hand took advantage of the momentum to slash toward his chest from bottom to top.

"Sound of Auspicious Disaster!"

The Azure Luan and Qilin light shadows behind the Luan-Born Qilin-Young suddenly collided, merging into one and rushing into his body.

The Luan-Born Qilin-Young let out a long roar that was high-pitched to the extreme. Scriptures in the form of feathers and scales flew out with the roar, causing the entire sea area to explode.

The eardrums of Ge Xiantong, Zuoqiu Hongting, and Li Youyi were all shattered, injured by the power of Auspicious Disaster, and sent flying.

The Luan-Born Qilin-Young did not have it easy, being slashed flying by Li Youyi's sword. Blood dripped from his brow, and a crack appeared on his skull, wounded by the Yellow Dragon Sword.

It was not so easy to dissolve the attack of the Yellow Dragon Sword.

This bright red bloodstain hung on his calm face, which was beautiful to the point of being evil, making the evil charm even more intense.

Falling to the sea surface, Zuoqiu Hongting could no longer suppress her injuries, spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly sealed three spring-acupuncture points on her body that must never be mobilized again.

Ge Xiantong's skin exploded completely, turning into a bloody person, only his pupils remaining brilliant: "You actually cultivated Dao-arts at the Five Seas Realm and performed them."

The Spring-Surging Realm and the Five Seas Realm are both in the realm of martial arts.

Or rather, opening trace-pulses, spring-acupuncture points, and Qi seas are all about casting the foundation of martial arts.

Only by reaching the Dao-Seed Realm can one be considered to have entered the Dao through martial arts.

The techniques cultivated at the Five Seas Realm can only be considered moves and martial arts, far from being comparable to Dao-arts.

Ge Xiantong was naturally surprised, because the cultivation of any Dao-art cannot be achieved in a day or two. It requires the use of special scriptures and the magic power of the Dao-Seed Realm to be performed.

The combat power of a Dao-Seed Realm Wu Xiu who has cultivated Dao-arts will not be something any Five Seas Realm Wu Xiu can weigh.

Zuoqiu Hongting's face was pale, but wearing a wooden mask, no one could be sure of her true state at this moment. She said: "Legend has it that the Qilin is auspicious, and the Luan bird is a disaster; both possess innate Dao-arts. It seems that this Sound of Auspicious Disaster, which fuses the power of auspiciousness and disaster, is his innate divine ability."

Li Youyi's heart jumped, thinking of what Chan Hai Guan Wu had once said: if the Luan-Born Qilin-Young was truly related to the Qilin that escaped back then, the consequences would be extremely serious.

Li Youyi had once used this to scare Lu Cangsheng, but he didn't hope it was true at all.

Before this, the Luan-Born Qilin-Young had only cultivated the Qilin battle-method thought-form; in the history of the Lingxiao Living Realm, more than a dozen people had cultivated the Qilin battle-method thought-form, which was not strange. Cultivating a special breathing technique of the Dragon Gate gave one a chance to do so.

He had performed an innate Dao-art containing auspicious power; that was completely different! If he didn't possess the Qilin bloodline, how could he possibly do it?

Li Youyi stared at the horns on his forehead and asked: "Has the Qilin returned to the Lingxiao Living Realm?"

This was a question that some old guys on Peach Plum Mountain were also eager to ask.

And Li Youyi asking it so openly made those old guys feel their scalps tingle, a strong sense of crisis rising in their hearts.

Just like...

The sky was about to collapse!

The Luan-Born Qilin-Young looked indifferently at the collapsing battle situation on the shore.

Thousand-Mile Mountain wanted to win without effort.

Long Dian and Long Ting fled into the sea area.

Jiang Ning, with the seven exotic insects and the swarm, was coming toward the battlefield where the four of them were.

Although everything was developing in the worst direction, the Luan-Born Qilin-Young was as calm as a bystander, only sighing lightly.

Ge Xiantong said: "See, no matter how strong the demon race is, as long as the major human forces join forces, they can defeat you. If you want to build a demon country, the people of Lingxiao will not agree."

"If the human race could truly be of one mind, there would not be ten years of war and constant internal friction. If the Lingxiao Palace could be a worthy ruler, there would not be so many human forces defecting to the Far West Ash Region and attaching themselves to alien races."

The Luan-Born Qilin-Young's tone was cold and sharp, and he added: "Besides, I didn't lose to you, Ge Xiantong, today? Li Youyi... you are a respectable opponent!"

The Luan-Born Qilin-Young knew better than anyone that the root of tonight's defeat was losing to Li Youyi.

Not only his own combat power and the swarm he brought, but also the personal charm he had been accumulating since the beginning of the year, like a legend, relying on turning the impossible into the possible time and time again, making everyone reignite their confidence to fight with him.

Making Lu Cangsheng join the battle early, making Shi Shishi risk exposing his Ancient Immortal Giant bloodline, making Tang Wanqiu return after leaving...

Perhaps even they themselves didn't realize that the reason they became so radical was because of the heroic spirit always full of fighting will in Li Youyi, which stimulated them.

Otherwise, just relying on Li Youyi and those insect swarms that were easily crushed, it would be far from enough to change the battle situation.

Li Youyi had self-knowledge: "Don't flatter me; I am still far from you. The reason I can suppress the fear in my heart and dare to fight is only because my friends are on the battlefield. The people I care about are on the battlefield. Of course, the rewards of the Crossing-the-Tribulation Temple are also very tempting."

The Luan-Born Qilin-Young nodded lightly: "The greatest respect for a respectable opponent is to go all out to kill him, never giving him a chance to continue growing."

Li Youyi said: "Do you have this strength?"

"Squeak, squeak!"

The seven Phoenix-Winged Moth Emperors and the swarm flew to the top of Li Youyi's head, while Jiang Ning had already left, leaving only a back view. Just after landing, she fell to the ground and never stood up again.

It was not until he saw Zhuang Yue rush over and carry her away that Li Youyi withdrew his gaze.

The Luan-Born Qilin-Young said: "Li Youyi, you have exposed the Purple Heaven Thunder Seal, the seven exotic insects, and your martial arts foundation of all-gold pulses."

"Ge Xiantong, someone must be eyeing those Sun-Moon Immortal Pupils of yours. The Anti-Dragon Whip has at least five thousand scriptures, right?"

"Zuoqiu Hong, you should also have taboo secrets that must never be exposed? Those who can cultivate to our level must have extraordinary encounters."

Zuoqiu Hongting said: "It seems you have a trump card more terrifying than the Sound of Auspicious Disaster. Bring it out; I want to see if you still have a chance to turn the tables."

South City had no outer city wall, only layers of light gauze from the city-protecting formation, hanging deep into the sea level, dozens of miles from the shore.

The reflection of the bright moon in the sea grew rapidly, becoming brighter.

Not long after, it covered a vast circular sea area with a diameter of more than ten miles. The surrounding space extended, clouds and mist steamed, auspicious clouds appeared one by one, opening a world that did not belong to the human world, like a mirage in a mirror.

The clouds and mist dissipated.

In the bright full moon in the water, a lush island appeared, as if it had descended from another world.

On the island were magnificent palaces; looking from afar, one could feel its grandeur and mystery. And beneath the island, it was truly a giant turtle with a powerful aura, its body larger than a mountain, full of ancient aura.

"Dang!"

The hour of the Rat arrived, and on Peach Plum Mountain, the first bell rang.

This meant that Wu Xiu holding invitations could officially enter the venue.

As long as they entered the venue, they could redeem corresponding rewards based on the tickets issued by the Crossing-the-Tribulation Temple on New Year's Eve. Moreover, fighting and killing were not allowed inside the venue.

There must be a harmonious and beautiful festival atmosphere.

The bell rang once every quarter of an hour.

By the third quarter of the hour of the Rat, when the fourth bell rang, those who had not yet entered the venue would be considered to have automatically forfeited.

Long Dian and Long Ting rushed to the very front of everyone, getting closer and closer to the Immortal Turtle Dragon Palace, their eyes full of anticipation and awe.

The Dragon Palace, the palace where the flying dragons once lived in legend, could be called the supreme holy land for the disciples of the Dragon Gate.

Seeking monthly tickets!

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