Volume 2 Chapter 49 United We Slay the Dragon (Part 2)

  Will the Heaven-Sealing Pavilion let go of the competition for Lao Jun's record so easily? The one who rushed up was Hei Feng, the Black Wind Eagle King, one of the four great demon kings of the Demon Sect. Ranked second among the four great demon kings, his cultivation was not inferior to that of Jie Peak. His treasure, the Thunderclap Bell, clashed with Jie Peak's magic sword in a fierce collision, and both were shaken back by each other. At this point, there was no need for words; whoever won would possess Lao Jun's record. Dark red and pale green lights wildly attacked each other, and for a time, the sky was darkened by their killing intent.

  As they fought, the hidden Sea Dragon suddenly felt a severe burning sensation in his right arm, as if the intense heat was going to incinerate his body. The power of the gods couldn't stop the spread of the heat, and with a mournful cry, the Sea Dragon involuntarily let out a pained shout. At this moment, a small red spark the size of a palm suddenly appeared in front of him, and before Hong Zhi and the others could react, it had already merged into the Sea Dragon's right arm. The sleeve on the Sea Dragon's right arm was completely reduced to ashes, and in an instant, his eyes turned blood-red.

  Floating in a daze, she hastily pinched her fingers to activate the law of decision, urging her own magical powers into the body of the sea dragon. Just as she was about to help the sea dragon dispel the intense heat, she suddenly discovered that his body had completely returned to normal, with a temperature no different from an ordinary person's. The sea dragon had already broken out in a cold sweat, and the intense burning sensation that had vanished in an instant left him extremely uncomfortable. He lowered his head to look at his right arm, only to see that the faint purple dragon shape that had been hidden there was now a deep purple color, like a tattoo clearly imprinted on his arm. Unconsciously looking towards Floating, "Wife, what's going on?"

  Holding the changing right arm of the sea dragon, he said in a low voice: "Dragon, I'm afraid that the red dragon's yuan god was attracted by your Dragon Soaring Jade and merged into your arm."

  Hai Long was shocked in his heart and shook his arm vigorously, saying: "Is this good fortune or bad luck? Does that red dragon want to occupy my body?"

  He shook his head and said, "I don't know either. To be honest, I still don't know what kind of treasure your Dragon Soaring Jade is. The Red Dragon cannot choose a person to reincarnate into, it entered your Dragon Soaring Arm, it must have something to do with the Dragon Soaring Jade. In the future, you must be careful when cultivating, that Red Dragon has wisdom, don't let its soul awaken, otherwise, once it recovers its powers and breaks out of your body, you will be finished."

  Hai Long looked at his right arm with a bitter smile and muttered to himself, "Dragon Soaring Jade, ah Dragon Soaring Jade, you saved me but also brought me trouble. You must suppress the Red Dragon's soul, otherwise, we will both be finished."

  As if it understood Hai Long's words, a layer of lustrous light appeared on the originally dark purple body of the dragon, everything returned to normal, except for the color, Hai Long could no longer feel any burning sensation, as if nothing had happened. However, the invasion of the Red Dragon's divine spirit left a shadow in Hai Long's heart.

  In mid-air, suddenly, Ye Feng's entire body retreated, and behind him rose a dark red flame. Heifeng did not take the opportunity to seize the old lord's record because he clearly felt that although Ye Feng had retreated, his breath was still tightly locked on him. Lei Zhenzhong drew a spell in mid-air, and Heifeng kept muttering something. For a time, a strong wind blew in mid-air, and a pair of huge black wings appeared behind him. In a short period, Heifeng used the Youzong secret method to suddenly raise his cultivation to its peak. Lei Zhenzhong was his most prized treasure, and at this moment, it released a three-meter-long glow, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Ye Feng at any time. Ye Feng coldly looked at Heifeng, and the dark red flame behind him gradually took shape. The flame transformed into a huge skull.

  The demonic sword pointed forward, and a cold voice said: "Demons are born from the heart, and all demons gather at the sect. The demon flames are swift, the demon sword rushes to the sky, and the demon killing is decided." The demon sword flew out of his hand, and the huge flame skull merged with the demon sword in an instant, ignoring the wild wind blowing, and suddenly rushed towards the Black Wind Eagle King Hei Feng. Hei Feng's heart was secretly startled, and he held the Thunder Bell high above his head, a pair of sharp eyes staring at the flame skull, the scorching flames making the feathers on his back transmit a burning smell, watching as the flame skull approached him within two zhangs, Hei Feng let out an angry roar, and with all his might swung the Thunder Bell downwards, chopping towards the flame skull.

  BOOM! Amidst the deafening explosion, both Hei Feng and Jie Feng spewed out blood simultaneously. The flames in the air and the eerie green glow from Lei Zhen's bell vanished at the same time. Jie Feng seemed to have gained a slight upper hand, and without any hesitation, he charged towards Hei Feng with his remaining strength, striking him down with a powerful sword blow. Helpless, Hei Feng could only raise his Lei Zhen bell to block the attack. With his cultivation severely depleted, his body was sent flying towards the ground like a shooting star by Jie Feng's strike. Having defeated Hei Feng, Jie Feng felt exhilarated and let out a long whoop before charging once again towards the white light enveloping Lao Jun's scroll in mid-air.

  At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and four figures almost simultaneously blocked the way in front of Rui Feng. Rui Feng felt as if he had hit an elastic wall that was impossible to defend against, his body rebounding out, instantly pulling away from the intense battle with Lao Jun Lu. When he looked closely, it turned out that the ones blocking him were Hai Long and Piao Yuo's four people. Hai Long gazed deeply at Rui Feng, sighing lightly: "I won't let the Demon Sect get the Lao Jun Lu, no matter if you're currently Rui Feng or Dou Ya Er, I still see you as a brother, I don't want to hurt you, leave."

  Ji Feng's heart was filled with shock and anger, silently scolding himself for forgetting about these few people. It was clear that Piao Miao had not been among the righteous camp just now, let alone considering his current severe injuries; even if he were unscathed, it would be impossible to defeat the four people in front of him. On the ground, Ji Tian and Jin Thirteen's hearts sank simultaneously, as the saying goes "the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind", but Piao Miao Dao Zun's appearance could no longer be described as an oriole. They were all filled with regret now, underestimating today's difficulties and resulting in almost all the high-ranking experts of their sect, including themselves, suffering severe injuries. The demon and magic sects were strong, but at this moment they didn't have the power to compete with Piao Miao Dao Zun's four for the Old Lord's Record. Now, all they could do was try their best to stimulate their profound abilities, in order to recover some combat strength as soon as possible.

  He looked at the Sea Dragon coldly and said in a low voice, "Alright, today our Demon Sect admits defeat. However, you shouldn't be too happy either. The Old Lord's Record isn't that easy to obtain. Our Demon Sect will definitely become its final owner." After finishing speaking, his figure flashed and he fell towards the ground.

  The Sea Dragon let out a helpless sigh, took out a small iron rod from his bosom, and shook it in the wind. Under the infusion of divine power, the small iron rod suddenly emitted a brilliant light and transformed into the Sea Dragon's treasured Thousand Ton Rod. The Sea Dragon looked at Rui Feng who was falling beside Rui Tian and sighed, "Dou Ya Er, you're wrong. I never wanted to obtain the Old Lord's Record in the first place. This thing is probably not as good as you think it is.

  Who can guarantee that they can cultivate their own method, whether they are human, demon, or monster? Who can break free from fame and profit, and roam freely?"

  "I will now destroy your goals, what are you still fighting for?" He suddenly turned around, and the Thousandfold Rod in his hand burst out with intense light. A faint golden glow appeared behind the Sea Dragon, and under the full force of the divine power, he could no longer conceal his true identity as a Daoist master. The Thousandfold Rod, carrying immense energy, drew a shocking rainbow in the air, suddenly charging towards that white glow. Ji Tian, Jin Thirteen, and those masters from Zheng Dao who were eager to obtain the Old Master's Record simultaneously exclaimed: "Don't——" In their hearts, the Old Master's Record was the future, especially for Ji Tian and Jin Thirteen. After this battle today, it would be even more difficult for them to suppress the law power within their bodies, and they urgently needed to obtain the Old Master's Record to find a way to counter the heavenly tribulation. At this moment, their hearts were all in their throats, fearing that the Old Master's Record would be destroyed by the Sea Dragon.

  Just as the Old Master's Record was about to be destroyed by the Thousand Ton Rod, it suddenly seemed to be very fearful. A white light trembled slightly and rose up in a ring shape to meet the attack of the Dragon King. There was no sound, but the Dragon King felt that his attack was like mud entering the sea, as if the Thousand Ton Rod had been inserted into a cotton ball filled with elasticity. The golden light flashed, and it was already bounced back. This rod did not have no effect at all, the strong and indestructible attacking power of the Thousand Ton Rod completely dissipated that white light. Without the white light wrapping around it, a long strip of white jade appeared in everyone's line of sight, and everyone clearly saw that on the white jade strip were carved three ancient characters - "Old Master's Record". This treasure coveted by both good and evil masters finally appeared.

  "Hell, this thing is quite sturdy, watch me strike again." As he spoke, the Thousand Jin Staff was raised once more. Without the protection of the Xianling aura, even if the jade board was extremely solid, it would not be able to withstand the power of the Thousand Jin Staff. Just then, a stern voice rang out, "Who dares to destroy the Old Lord's Record?" Dozens of figures suddenly appeared in mid-air, and dark blue light burst forth. Hailong felt an enormous pressure bearing down on him, and he instinctively withdrew his staff to defend himself against the pressure emanating from the opponent. After all, destroying the Old Lord's Record was important, but his own life was even more precious. Seeing the dozens of figures that had suddenly appeared, Xiao Daozi sucked in a breath of cold air and exclaimed, "Not good, it's an evil sect expert."

  It was clear to everyone, including the seriously injured Ye Tian, Jin Thirteen, and Wu Yun. In Ye Tian's and Jin Thirteen's minds, Xie Zong had long been considered a minor, insignificant evil sect. If it weren't for the fact that the demon and magic sects were mutually restraining each other, Xie Zong would have probably been annexed already. The sudden appearance of Xie Zong shocked them greatly, and Ye Tian furiously shouted: "Crow, you bastard, how dare you come here to take advantage of the situation? If you dare to touch the Old Lord's Record, be careful that I'll destroy your Xie Zong!" Jin Thirteen chimed in: "That's right, if you dare to touch the Old Lord's Record, it means you're an enemy of my demon sect."

  A tall and majestic crow appeared at the forefront of the dozens of figures, casting a disdainful glance at Lie Tian and Jin Thirteen. "Lie Tian, Jin Thirteen, don't forget your current situation," he said. "Do you want to take revenge on my Evil Sect? You'll have to survive leaving this place first. I'm telling you, this half-destroyed Heaven's Mountain has been completely surrounded by the powerful experts of my Evil Sect, and we've set up the Ten Thousand Evil Blood Seal. Even with your proud escape techniques, you won't be able to flee. Today is the day my Evil Sect rises again. Whether it's the Demon Sect, the Yao Sect, or those self-proclaimed righteous people, none of you will be able to escape this place. The Old Lord's Record? That's already been secured by my Evil Sect. No one else can touch it. There's something you might not know yet: just a short while ago, we spent a lot of effort capturing all the escaping souls from here. With these souls as our cauldron, even if the entire world opposes us, it won't matter. Haha, haha, hahahaha!"

  The sound of the wind whispered to Hailong: "Later, when we make our move, we must gather together. The Evil Sect is the weakest among the three evil sects, with not many powerful experts. With all our strength, we should be able to break out. It's just that the Master of Wuyun Sect and those from the Orthodox Sect...". Hailong furrowed his brow and sighed lightly: "It's all my fault for not considering things carefully, causing everyone to fall into this crisis. We can't afford to worry about Wuyun and those from the Orthodox Sect now, our priority is to save ourselves first. Perhaps, the Evil Sect won't necessarily kill them." Piaoyu nodded helplessly, as there was no other choice now.

  Listening to the crow's words, Ji Tian and Jin Shi San's faces changed color, although the crow's cultivation was far inferior to theirs, but after all, he was the master of a sect, stronger than the Floating Dao Zun by at least one point. Moreover, he had a large number of elite experts from the Evil Sect assisting him, what he said must be feasible. Jin Shi San put on a smiling face and fawned: "Crow Sect Master, why bother with this? Our demon sect and your evil sect have always been on good terms! I know you won't harm friends. As long as you spare our demon sect people today, I will definitely repay you in the future."

  The crow sneered at Jin Thirteen, saying: "Old monster, you'd better not try to play tricks on us. Even if we spare others, I won't let you off the hook. The humiliation you've brought to our Evil Sect is still not enough? You're a rootless demon, and today's your day of death. Oh, by the way, there's something I need to announce before you die. From now on, I'm no longer just the deputy leader of the Evil Sect. Please welcome our new leader, Wan - Xie - Zhi - Zu."

  As soon as the voice fell, the many evil sect experts following behind the crow suddenly parted to either side, leaving a wide and empty path in the air. The Heaven's Mountain seemed to have turned much colder all of a sudden, a chill from the bottom of one's heart spreading into everyone's heart, an extremely powerful dark and evil aura enveloping the entire mountain peak in an instant. A red glow appeared at the end of the path formed by the evil sect experts.

  That boundless evil power made both Li Tian and Jin Shi San feel a chill in their hearts. The aura emitted by that blurry, crimson glow was no weaker than theirs when they were at the height of their powers. The red light suddenly moved forward, slowly floating to the side of the crow. A low, muffled voice spoke up, "You all heard what the crow said earlier. If anyone is willing to offer their primordial spirit for my Evil Sect to seal, I can spare their life. Otherwise, there's only one outcome: annihilation of both body and soul. Of course, not everyone can enter my Evil Sect. The Orthodox Sects of Tian Liu and Yuan Yue are excluded."