Chapter Thirty-Eight: From the Azure Sky to the Yellow Springs

  Up in the blue sky, down in the yellow spring

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  "What's going on?"

  "Has the Dragon Clan already won?"

  When the gods of the river domain arrived on the battlefield, they just saw Ao Tian'er of the dragon clan holding two hammers and running back and forth. Behind him were several elders of the dragon clan and a group of water tribe soldiers who were also chasing after him. The gods of the river domain wondered if this was really the tradition of the dragon clan, running back and forth after winning a battle?

  "Something's off, maybe there's a traitor among us. Everyone be careful and keep an eye out." Xuan Shui noticed something was amiss and warned the others.

  "Yes, this, this looks like they're running away with their tails between their legs." A water god spoke out what was on everyone's mind. In fact, everyone felt that the dragon tribe was fleeing in a sorry state, but deep down, no one could believe it - who could force the 1 billion-strong dragon tribe army to such a state?

  "Everyone take a look around. Is there anything unusual?" Xuan Shui said seriously to everyone.

  "What is that? How terrifying!!!" A water god suddenly shouted out in alarm.

  The water gods each exercised their magical powers to look in that direction, and they all turned pale. A huge altar appeared before them, on which blood-red runes flew out continuously. The flying blood-red runes shuttled back and forth within a range of 100 million miles around the altar, and the living beings inside disappeared quickly after the runes passed through.

  "It's terrible, they're sacrificing at the altar of war, and they're using their own troops as sacrifices." Xuan Shui cried out in alarm, a look of terror appearing on his face.

  "This is the altar of sacrifice, it's too terrifying!!!!"

  "No wonder the Dragon Clan wants to retreat."

  "What should we do?"

  The gods of the river basin looked at this scene with fear, no longer enjoying the war as they had earlier, but instead feeling endless terror and panic.

  Of course, this does not include the Huang Quan hiding behind. In fact, as soon as he came out, he felt the breath of the River God, understood the situation, knew that the current form had been reversed, and was secretly rejoicing in his heart.

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  "Ahhh~~~~ I'm so angry, if it weren't for Big Brother's bell summoning me, I would have rushed up already and let him see how hard my hammer is!" Ao Tian Er carried his hammer and ran in front, shouting loudly to release his pent-up anger, humming and scolding.

  "Hahaha... Aren't you dragon clan very arrogant? Come on, come on, you bunch of crawling insects, aren't you just going to become the sacrifices for my ritual? Hahaha..." Jiang Shen stood at the top of the altar, followed by a group of subordinates, watching the dragon clan escape and burst out laughing.

  "Huh?" Suddenly, Jiang Shen's ears perked up, looking towards the riverbank where the gods of the river domain were gathered. Because when he sensed Jiang Shen's aura in the Yellow Springs, he also felt the aura of the Yellow Springs.

  "The Yellow Springs deceived me, the River Water Army played tricks on me, why didn't you give me intelligence? Hurry up and help me!" A hint of resentment appeared on Jiang Shen's face, almost causing his plan to fail.

  He was overjoyed to hear the Yellow Spring, knowing that his identity had been exposed. He flashed out of the circle of water gods and flew towards the direction of the River God, leaving behind a group of stunned water gods.

  "Yellow Spring, stop running." A clear and crisp female voice sounded, then a black large tripod suddenly shot up to the sky, rushing towards Yellow Spring, it was Luo Shen who had discovered something wrong and threw out the Kan Ding to snipe at Yellow Spring.

  Huang Quan turned around and saw that this was a congenital treasure, so he couldn't be careless. He released his own Tao, and a murky river appeared behind Huang Quan's back. The water was bubbling like boiling water, with bubbles rising to the surface. Occasionally, you could see some skulls of living beings floating in the water. A stone bridge spanned the river, which was Huang Quan's congenital spiritual treasure, the Soul Bridge. This bridge could guide the souls of living beings, and he was cultivating the Huang Quan Tao, which required the impure energy from the souls. The two complemented each other perfectly.

  After Kan Ding collided with Huang Quan's body, the Great Dao behind Huang Quan shook violently and dissipated. The Naihe Bridge also plunged into Huang Quan's body.

  "Pffft——" Huang Quan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  At this time, the water gods in the river basin finally reacted from their shock, seeing that they were not as quick as a goddess, and they all felt ashamed. They scolded Huang Quan loudly.

  "Well done, you traitor of Huangquan."

  "Still, Luoshen's sister reacted quickly, we can't compare."

  "Really? Really!!"

  Luoshen, who had retrieved the tripod, however, couldn't muster up any excitement. With her elegant eyebrows furrowed and a stern expression on her face, those who saw her felt a pang in their hearts.

  "What's wrong, Luoshen?" Yunshui asked in a low voice, looking at Luoshen's expression.

  "Haha... Thanks, Luoshen sister, for sending me on my way." There was no need for Luoshen to respond, as Huangquan had already been knocked away by Kanding and was now flying towards Jiangshen at an even faster speed.

  "Despicable", "shameless", "soul egg" and a group of water gods cursed.

  Regardless of the river god's curse, Huang Quan has already flown onto the altar of the River God.

  "Are you injured? Can you still proceed?" Jiang Shen didn't ask Huang Quan why he hadn't provided intelligence first, but was concerned about his injuries.

  "No problem, just that the Primordial Spirit Treasure's soul bridge suffered some damage." Huang Quan wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth.

  "Then let's get started. Those cowards in the river domain, just wait till we've taken care of the dragon clan, they'll be next." Jiang Shen said with hatred.

  "Good." Huang Quan simply nodded.

  "The great god is wise and brilliant." A group of water gods behind Jiang Shen flattered.

  "Hmph, you'll see who's wise soon enough." Jiang Shen looked at his subordinates and said something inexplicable. Then he looked at Huang Quan and said:

  "Begin."

  The Yellow Spring nodded slightly, and the altar grew larger and higher at a visible rate, with a tendency to rise to the fifth level. The blood-colored runes around it became denser and gradually retracted.

  One by one the soldiers will die under the talisman, and within a hundred million miles it will quickly become a clean and uninhabited area, without even a hint of life or blood.

  The talisman returned to the altar and rushed towards a group of water gods behind the River God again.

  "What's going on here, Lord Jiang?"

  "We are your downfall."

  "Great River God, spare our lives!!!! Ah~~~~"

  These water gods saw the talismans come before them and finally knew why the river god had said that last sentence, so they hurried to beg for mercy from the river god.

  "Hmph!! You bunch of useless trash, can't even get one thing done right, what's the point of having you?! Might as well hand it over to the altar and exchange for power. And besides, I'm not Jiang Shen, I'm Wang Chuan, Jiang Shen died at my hands long ago. Can you see my face?! Hahahaha...!!" As he looked down at the altar that had devoured his subordinates, he finally advanced to the fifth layer of the altar, Jiang Shen's name shouldn't be used by the overbearing and arrogant Wang Chuan, who burst into loud laughter.

  Huang Long watched the entire process of the altar's transformation, surrounded by the elder dragon tribe army that had withdrawn. He said to Ao Tian, "What do you think?"

  "It's about to begin." Ao Tian looked at the altar with a serious expression.

  "Order all dragon clans to arrange their formations in the two positions of heaven and earth, preparing to unleash our dragon clan's group divine power to turn the world upside down." The Yellow Dragon said solemnly.

  None of the elders objected and quietly gave orders to their own troops.

  "Hahaha... The little worms of the Dragon Clan, today is your doomsday, let you witness the arrival of Wang Chuan. Hahaha..." Wang Chuan's annoying laughter came again, but no one in the Dragon Clan army responded, silently lining up in the Tian Di Er Wei formation, ready to turn the world upside down.

  "The waters of the River of Forgetfulness come from heaven, the waters of the Yellow Springs appear in the earth. The end of the River of Forgetfulness is the Azure Falls, the source of the Yellow Springs is again the Yellow Springs. Above, the Azure Falls are lost to sight; below, the Yellow Springs are also invisible. Listen to a song of the Azure Falls and the Yellow Springs: 'Go back, go back!'"

  Suddenly, a strange poem came to mind from the altar, and the altar slowly changed. Huang Long looked at it nervously, with an ominous premonition in his heart, and shouted to the army:

  "Speed up progress, be careful with protection."

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