Chapter 414: Ten Thousand Mangshan

Small Flower Realm.

The earth was lush and green, growing a kind of small cyan flower.

The air was full of dampness, and there seemed to be a huge swamp nearby.

Many miasmas rose up, turning into five-colored clouds and mist; it looked beautiful, but creatures below the Seventh Realm of the Mortal Realm would probably be corroded to bone upon contact.

Song Zhong held his Heart Flame Battle Saber, the black dragon stepped on his shoulder, and he scanned the surrounding environment: "Is this the Small Flower Realm?"

He looked at a map in his hand.

This was given by the guarding disciple when he entered.

"This place should belong to the outer Corrosive Poison Swamp... The Small Flower Realm is very large and can be divided into the Corrosive Poison Swamp, Ten Thousand Mangshan, and the core Endless Blood Sea..."

"The Yao race of the Shexi Department of the Green Emperor Palace mostly fights us in Ten Thousand Mangshan... As for the core inheritance, it is suspected to be hidden in the Endless Blood Sea. That blood sea is terrifyingly dangerous; cultivators at the Ninth Realm of the Mortal Realm cannot stay there for long... Even Nascent Soul Realm Elders would probably have their Nascent Souls corroded if they came."

"To go deep into the Endless Blood Sea, one must obtain the specialty of Ten Thousand Mangshan—the 'Snake Eye Bead'. One Snake Eye Bead can protect a cultivator exploring the Endless Blood Sea for ten hours... Previously, many humans and Yao race members found treasures in the blood sea while holding Snake Eye Beads..."

"It is precisely because of this that Ten Thousand Mangshan is the place where both sides fight the most fiercely..."

"The palace has offered different bounties for different Yao race members... divided into three grades: Great Yao, Peak Great Yao, and Yao race Prince..."

The so-called 'Yao race Prince level' naturally did not refer to Yao race members with hopes of reaching the Nascent Soul Realm; as long as they were Great Yao and had sufficient resources, the hope of achieving the Nascent Soul in the Green Origin Great Realm was not small.

The so-called 'Prince level' required one to be at the Great Yao Realm and have at least third-stage law comprehension!

Geniuses like Song Zhong could easily kill a large number of human Ninth Realm Mortal Realm cultivators with one Yao.

"As for Yao race imperial sons, it is unlikely they will appear..."

"But it's hard to say; that Yao race great power is, after all, a Yao Emperor-level existence."

A Yao Emperor-level existence, also known as a Heavenly Yao, is equivalent to a human Heavenly Immortal Realm great power!

And, although the Yao race has many 'imperial sons', each of them is indeed considered stunningly talented, but among a hundred imperial sons, it is not certain that even one can truly reach the top and become a Yao Emperor!

This is the cruelty of pursuing the Dao!

This is even benefiting from the premise that the Green Origin Great Realm is vast, has a long history, and great power inheritances emerge one after another.

If it were the kind of universe Fang Xing came from, since the opening of the universe, apart from the Creator, there has been no second person to reach the top!

"The legacy and inheritance of a Yao Emperor-level existence... are still likely to attract Yao race imperial sons..."

Such geniuses, even the current black dragon Fang Xing, would definitely not be a match for.

Perhaps he could escape by mastering the Void Dao, but in a head-on confrontation, he would inevitably be defeated!

On the edge of Ten Thousand Mangshan, two streams of light were fleeing ahead.

Behind them, a green light was chasing rapidly.

In the green light was a figure with a graceful waist, wearing a green robe, with green scales on her face; it was clearly a Yao race member from the Shexi Department of the Green Emperor Palace.

Fleeing ahead were two Seven Kill Demon Palace disciples.

One of them roared: "We have already handed over the Snake Eye Bead, why are you still chasing us? We have already sent a message to our nearby senior brothers, don't make a mistake!"

"Hehe, please hand over your lives to this little sister, it can be considered a merit for the clan."

The green-robed woman flicked her tongue; her tongue was scarlet and forked, and her eyes instantly turned into green vertical pupils.

Above the firmament, a phantom of a giant green python instantly appeared, and thousands of scales fell like flying swords.

One of the Seven Kill Demon Palace inner disciples held a heavy saber, roared, and danced, turning into a circle that water couldn't penetrate, and also had an immovable defense.

The other inner disciple rolled his eyes, instantly turning into more than a dozen figures, each fleeing in different directions.

Pu pu!

The scales fell rapidly, piercing the phantom defense of the mountain and turning the Seven Kill Demon Palace disciple holding the heavy battle saber into a sieve.

The green-robed woman chuckled, and a snake scale appeared in her hand.

Various runes were branded on the palm-sized snake scale, and at this moment, they each flashed with light, capturing a wisp of the disciple's essence blood and soul.

She smiled and put away the spoils of war, but seemed to disdain the Seven Kill Demon Palace disciple who had fled.

Not long after, accompanied by a scream in the distance, another green light flew over, revealing a green-haired, scaled man: "Sister Ye, that person has already been killed by me... You take this 'Soul-Binding Scale' first."

"Thank you, Brother Fu. Brother Fu's divine abilities are astonishing; I'm afraid you can already challenge for the position of Prince, right?"

The snake demon woman smiled charmingly.

"Still a bit off, but after cultivating for a few more days, I will definitely succeed."

The green-haired, scaled man smiled: "This is the inner heaven and earth of Qinghua Niangniang Small Flower. Qinghua Niangniang Small Flower was also of our clan back then, and there are many opportunities here, and it is especially suitable for us... If we can obtain it, not to mention Prince, even Imperial Son has hope..."

"If so, I'm afraid it will attract other Princes, or even Imperial Sons of other clans..."

The woman looked worried.

"Don't worry, I learned from my brother... The Elders in the tribe have already prevented other Yao of the eight departments from entering this place. For at least a hundred years, this place will be explored by our Shexi Department. As far as I know... the Imperial Brother has no intention of this, and only five Princes have come... Ten Thousand Mangshan is too big and can block divine sense. As long as we are lucky, there is great hope of obtaining the inheritance... On the contrary, those humans, humph! As human cultivators, they still want to plot for Qinghua Niangniang Small Flower's inheritance; isn't that looking for death?"

The green-haired, scaled youth suddenly looked to one side, and a soft whip appeared in his hand.

Pa!

The whip shadow broke through the air, and strands of green rule power spread out, turning into one circle after another, as if there were no end.

This was the Wood Dao, endless and continuous.

From the void, Song Zhong's figure was forced out, and he held his saber horizontally. Strands of fire fell, turning into shields, blocking the continuous whip shadows.

"What a whip technique... although it is performed with the help of a Nascent Soul treasure, you are already very close to the third level of the Wood Dao."

Song Zhong looked at the soft whip in the green-haired, scaled youth's hand and sighed with emotion: "Given time, you can indeed become a Yao King, but it's a pity you met me! Kill!"

Between humans and Yao, there was indeed no need to say anything after meeting.

Where the long saber pointed, a world of fire was immediately generated.

Countless volcanoes, rivers of fire, fire trees and silver flowers, and fire spirits appeared, as if a whole world were pressing down on the green-haired, scaled man.

"Not good... Human expert, run quickly."

The green-haired, scaled man gritted his teeth, and the soft whip still carrying scales in his hand rolled up. Among the circles formed by the whip shadows, a trace of dark green color was stained.

Chi chi!

The creatures in the world of fire were stained with the dark green color and instantly perished.

Poison Dao!

This Yao race man actually also cultivated the Poison Dao!

However, the Wood Dao and the Poison Dao indeed have many overlaps, and one can draw inferences from one instance.

Experts who cultivate the Wood Dao are often either good at healing or good at poison techniques!

The Yao race woman turned into a stream of light and flew in the opposite direction, leaving without the slightest hesitation.

This was not because the Yao race was naturally cold-blooded, but because she understood the battlefield and knew that staying behind would be of no use and would instead become a burden.

Sou!

Unfortunately, after she flew a hundred miles, the void suddenly flashed, and a black dragon, over twenty meters long, covered in pitch-black scales and with a pair of fleshy wings, appeared.

It swung its tail violently, as if carrying infinite power, and instantly knocked the Yao race woman flying.

"Pu!"

The Yao race woman's mouth overflowed with blood, and her face was full of disbelief: "You mixed-blood four-legged snake... you dare to stop me?"

In terms of the nobility of bloodline, she far exceeded this mixed-blood Yao race member.

Even if she just released her aura, the opponent's strength would be discounted.

"Bastard, I am of dragon descent, my roots are noble, you humble snake demon, you dare to insult me?"

Fang Xing's eyes widened, his figure traveled through the void, his speed was incredibly fast, dodging the green scales emitted by the female demon, and he came before her, pressing down with a claw.

In this claw, it seemed to disturb the void, directly shattering it.

The terrifying silver turbulence bombarded the female demon, causing her to scream and lose all ability to resist, falling to the ground.

Hu hu!

Fang Xing flapped his wings, landed in the posture of a victor, and stepped firmly on the female demon.

"Dragon descent?"

The female snake demon's pupils shrank to needle points, and she caught a glimpse of the enslavement mark on Fang Xing's forehead, and couldn't help but sneer: "Aren't you just a four-legged snake that has become a spirit? You dare to pretend to be of dragon descent? Hehe... although your strength is not bad, you are willing to be a human slave and slaughter your own kind; you deserve to die!"

"Own kind?"

Fang Xing sneered, his dragon mouth grinning as if he could swallow the snake demon in one bite at any time: "Isn't the Yao race about the weak being the prey of the strong, which is only natural? When did you start talking about the friendship of your own kind? Have you ever seen a tiger demon have friendship with a rabbit demon? Or do you only eat vegetables usually?"

The Yao race is a large category; when truly discussed, the hatred between them might even exceed the racial hatred between humans and Yao!

Even the Green Emperor Palace only commands the eight departments of the Yao race.

He looked playful: "You don't think that I, this four-legged snake, count as a snake and am your own kind, do you?"

The Yao race woman was speechless, and then she saw Song Zhong landing.

In Song Zhong's hand, he was holding a head with green hair, which was precisely the Yao race man from before.

His eyes were wide open, clearly dying extremely unwillingly.

"And this woman, kill her."

Fang Xing said.

Before the Yao race woman could react, Song Zhong chopped down with his saber.

When the Yao race woman's head flew up, there was still a trace of confusion in her eyes.

Clearly, she didn't understand why Fang Xing, a mere spirit pet, could command his master in such a rebellious way.

Fang Xing watched the Yao race woman die, his face without the slightest movement.

Among the Yao race, it was this bloody.

If the struggle fails, there is naturally only one outcome: death.

He didn't do it himself, which could be considered as taking into account the friendship of the same kind... Well, actually, it was because in the inner heaven and earth after a Yao race expert fell, one always had to be wary of some influence.

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