Chapter 74

Three percent of space law!

It appears minuscule.

But as this insight arose, in Chen Ku's sea of consciousness, endless law order surged, vast as an abyss, indescribable.

Such a law trajectory was unprecedented, seeming somewhat unfamiliar, yet undeniably profound and mysterious, obscure as an abyss.

Needless to say, that is naturally the space law just comprehended.

Moreover, his divine sense was clear, his perception profound!

In every gesture, he seemed to already possess some ability to influence the surrounding space.

Furthermore, under the bolster of space law, the power of his bodily flight and pursuit of stars and moon also greatly increased.

With a single step, he shattered the void, unknown to gods or ghosts, growing ever stronger!

"Haha, good, excellent!"

"Without space, time is king!"

"Indeed, it is a power capable of surpassing the time law."

"Even in the era of the ancient Chaos demon gods, it would be enough to rank among the top ten laws; truly, its reputation is not undeserved."

Chen Ku couldn't help laughing, deeply experiencing the might and profundity of space law.

With such a law at his side, future cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort, success coming naturally.

After a moment, Chen Ku suppressed the excitement in his heart.

With space law in hand, he again looked toward the primordial grand formation before him.

By this point, traces of space emerged, impossible to conceal.

Moreover, in just an instant, Chen Ku directly perceived the profundity of the formation.

The Six Roots Pure Bamboo was brought forth again, repeatedly bursting with divine radiance.

Each strike landed on a node of the primordial grand formation.

Boom!

Boom!

With a series of dull explosions erupting, this primordial grand formation finally shattered with a boom, ceasing to exist.

In an instant, endless immortal light burst forth, divine radiance surged, and a towering divine brilliance swept out, illuminating a domain of millions of li.

It was indeed the scene of a top-tier immortal's blessed land.

Although he had anticipated it, witnessing this scene with his own eyes left Chen Ku somewhat dazed, feeling a shock.

His earlier guess was correct!

Moreover, seeing such a splendid treasure-light scene, the opportunities and fortunes on this immortal island might even exceed his expectations.

This time, he's set to make a bloody profit again!

However, Chen Ku repeatedly sighed, and his former worried expression dissipated somewhat.

He did not notice.

Meanwhile, far away across thousands of li, the formerly calm sea surface suddenly rippled with waves of extremely fast spreading floods.

Beneath the floodwaters were none other than the Panlong and Yunlong dragons that had emerged earlier, along with the myriad dragon-kind beings they led.

At this moment, from afar they could see the scene of the immortal island's emergence, and even that brilliant immortal light already shone upon the heads of the dragon folk.

Panlong and Yunlong's faces changed dramatically, shock and awe intertwined!

"Is that... a Haiwai Xiandao has emerged?!"

Panlong exclaimed in surprise, his eyes brightening.

Meanwhile, Yunlong beside him was also excited, unable to conceal it.

"The emergence of an immortal island is where our great opportunity lies."

"But I don't know... whether it's Yingzhou or Fangzhang island?!"

Obviously, the rumor of the three overseas immortal islands was already known to the dragon clan.

Only then could they instantly realize that this was the manifestation of one of those two immortal islands.

Hearing this, Panlong responded without hesitation:

"Haha, no matter which one, it will surely be marvelous and extraordinary."

"According to rumor, on each of the three immortal islands, opportunities abound, spiritual energy towers to the heavens, and countless treasures lie scattered."

"Hmph, is it not precisely because the Eastern King Gong occupied Penglai Xiandao that he could establish the so-called Xiating, becoming a force that makes countless beings fearful?"

"This time, we break the dragon clan's fate, our hope is greater."

Panlong appeared full of confidence, his gaze stern.

In his view, without the opportunity of Penglai Xiandao, what merit or ability does the Eastern King Gong have to subjugate countless strong ones and create a force like the Xiating?!

In other words, if the dragon clan could likewise occupy one of the three immortal islands, then its future prestige and fortune would absolutely not be comparable to the Eastern King Gong's Xiating.

As they spoke, the dragon clan drew ever closer to the position where the immortal island emerged.

And when they drew near, they finally saw Chen Ku's figure.

"Eh? Someone actually dares to get there first?!"

Panlong's face immediately sank, somewhat surprised.

"Could it be the western disciple that Chi Long spoke of?!"

Yunlong also spoke up, guessing.

The two had already sensed a formidable aura about Chen Ku, neither inferior to theirs.

The two exchanged a glance, their expressions both somewhat indescribably gloomy.

After a moment of contemplation, Panlong continued:

Hmph, no matter whether he is a Western disciple or not, today we absolutely cannot let him preemptively occupy Xiandao and seize the opportunity that belongs to us.

The Dragon Clan's territory brooks no interference.

Panlong and Yunlong each possess Quasi-Saint strength, far surpassing that of the previous Chilong.

Thus, in their words, they are even more overbearing and bold than Chilong.

Regarding the newly born Xiandao, they also adopt a posture of certain victory.

Before his words even fell, Panlong's form suddenly accelerated, tearing through the endless waters and swooping toward Chen Ku's direction.

Behind him, Yunlong and the many Dragon Clan powerhouses hurriedly followed.

Chen Ku, here!

Under his gaze, the last trace of the spatial formation finally vanished into nothingness, ceasing to exist.

Immortal light intertwined, revealing a glimpse of the scene atop Xiandao.

All around lay jade grass, immortal blossoms bloomed, a rich spiritual aura suffused the air, and faintly one could even hear the gurgling of a trickling stream.

One can imagine how supremely top-tier this Xiandao is.

Chen Ku thought no further, gave a slight smile, stepped forward, and prepared to set foot on Xiandao.

But just then, a voice suddenly rang out from behind him.

Hold on!

Fellow Daoist, please halt and do not ascend Xiandao!

Without a doubt, the one speaking now is naturally Panlong.

His words rumbled like rolling thunder, piercing the void and transmitting every syllable into Chen Ku's ears ahead.

Although he addressed him as 'Fellow Daoist,' Panlong's tone carried an indisputable air of one in a superior position.

Hearing this, Chen Ku frowned, his figure stalled, and he instantly turned his gaze toward the direction the voice came from.

All he saw were terrifying giant waves surging, flood after flood, mighty in momentum.

Panlong and Yunlong led the way, their forms materializing.

Chen Ku's expression shifted, a hint of helplessness.

Heh... the Dragon Clan really knows how to pick a time.

Neither early nor late, they chose to appear precisely at this moment.

He couldn't help muttering a few words under his breath.

He had deliberately been waiting for the Dragon Clan's beings, yet they had made no sound or movement.

That Chilong had fled in panic, and thereafter there was not the slightest stir.

This led Chen Ku to think that Chilong and the other beings had given up, not daring to provoke him any further.

Who would have thought that, just after breaking the spatial formation and Xiandao's emergence, it would instead attract these Dragon Clan's attention, prompting them to rush over at great speed.

Indeed, they are uninvited guests.

For a moment, Chen Ku didn't know whether to say his luck was good or bad.

Thinking this, his face showed no expression.

Since the Dragon Clan has arrived, and though their earlier words sounded courteous, they also contained an overbearing intent.

In that case, Chen Ku simply did not rush to enter Xiandao.

He stood silently in the void, saying nothing, merely waiting for Panlong and the others to arrive and see what they intended.