Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 555 - 417: The Sky, It’s Dawn!_2

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Chapter 555: Chapter 417: The Sky, It’s Dawn!_2

This spectacle stunned both Elder Dan and Lin Bu Jing!

"GULP." Lin Bu Jing’s throat moved slightly, his eyes dull. "Master, why do I feel that Hong Yuan’s mastery of Fire Tao is even more formidable than mine..."

Elder Dan tightly grasped his graying beard, his heart churning with endless emotions. In his era, he had never witnessed such a terrifying Heavenly Talent.

But in the end, all Elder Dan could say was, "Master one and master all. You can do it in the future too!"

Looking at Lin Bu Jing, whose eyes had regained their brightness, Elder Dan couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, The path of ’master one and master all’ is so difficult. With monsters like Hong Yuan emerging, it seems the great era is truly upon us!

Under the dome of the sky, the flames rippled endlessly.

When the grey lightning clashed with it, the lightning dissolved step by step, like snow meeting water.

This unique divine fire pressed forward unwaveringly.

Even though West Dream Tiger Tang Anyang used every trick he had, he still couldn’t prevent the relentless divine fire from engulfing and binding him.

In the end, the Vermilion Bird Shadow seemed to come alive, its Tao Marks blazing, as divine fire submerged the heavens and the earth, burying West Dream Tiger Tang Anyang’s entire body.

"Die." Hong Yuan’s voice burst forth like spring thunder, uttering a single word.

The Vermilion Bird Shadow’s aura transformed drastically. It suddenly burst forth with boundless divine light, its visage becoming even more ferocious than West Dream Tiger’s, and its body of flame turned into black fire!

"AAAAH—"

A wail sounded from within, gradually losing the breath of life.

"What? The Holy Artifact has lost connection! Is Prince Tang Anmin about to die!?" Many Saints from the Daxuan Dynasty looked pale with rage.

Other Martial Saints, on the other hand, revealed a divine light in their eyes. At last, is the domineering, high-handed West Dream Tiger going to be killed?

The Martial Saints of Mythical Sound Pavilion, Wu Earth Sect, and the Four Seas Sect clenched their fists nervously.

What happened next would determine if their Sect Alliance could retake their lost lands and rebuild their Sects!

The wind howled fiercely, and lightning exploded across the sky.

At this critical moment, under the watch of thousands, Hong Yuan calmly turned, lotuses blooming beneath his feet with every step as he left the battlefield. The crowd was utterly bewildered.

BOOM!

A thunderous explosion erupted before them, setting off waves of clouds.

It turned out to be the explosion of the Vermilion Bird Shadow, dissolving into thousands of streaks of light that rushed back toward Hong Yuan’s dark silhouette.

The onlookers stood agape, watching Hong Yuan in shock, their faces full of disbelief.

West Dream Tiger Tang Anyang had wrought havoc, looked down upon the Sect Alliance, and pushed them to the brink. Had Hong Yuan truly killed him so easily!?

"Anyang!"

"West Dream Tiger!"

"Second Prince!!!"

Someone from the Daxuan Dynasty shouted, unwilling to believe that the pile of ashes was their commander.

A gust of wind blew, scattering the ashes in all directions. From that moment, West Dream Tiger Tang Anyang ceased to exist in this world.

"He’s dead."

"Unbelievable."

"This is the number one mortal—" 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

The scene erupted into an uproar, like water suddenly coming to a rolling boil.

The members of the Sect Alliance felt it instantly:

The sky had cleared!

The heavens and earth were exceedingly noisy and chaotic.

But Hong Yuan returned to his main seat in tranquility and issued the order for the full army to attack.

My opponent should be the Great Dream Emperor! The Heavenly Palace! The Demon Court! Even the entire Martial World! The path to immortality is still distant. The deeds of today are not worth mentioning.

***

Under the expanse of Green Heaven, amidst the cloud layers, the Martial Saints of the Daxuan Dynasty held their ground.

"No, I don’t believe it!" Marquis Qing Yun’s eyes showed a flash of pain as he roared sternly.

Marquis Qing Yun was handsome and tall, standing over eight feet. He was a Saint practicing Luck Tao and the maternal uncle to Princes Tang Anmin and Tang Anyang, having invested much of his effort and resources in them.

"Holy Artifact Green Fortune Bell, activate!"

"Divine Power of Luck Tao—Cloud Sight!"

Marquis Qing Yun pulled the small green bronze bell hanging from his waist and tossed it upward.

Under the watchful eyes of the other Saints, the green bronze bell grew in the wind. Its surface was etched with various mystical and profound cloud-like runes.

Afterward, Marquis Qing Yun moved, hovering cross-legged above the green bronze bell.

A peculiar green divine light flashed in his eyes, altering his perspective. This enabled him to roughly discern the luck of the Saints in the field!

"Hong Yuan..." Marquis Qing Yun bit down on his teeth with hatred and looked down at the mortal world below, towards where Hong Yuan was.

A gaze from the heavens descended, seeming to observe Hong Yuan completely.

The moment it appeared, Hong Yuan sensed it.

But Hong Yuan remained composed, thinking to himself, Cloud Sight Divine Power... I wonder who is observing this time.

Back in the Phoenix Creek Sect, to better hide his true self, Hong Yuan had already addressed the luck-related aspects of his Water Tao Incarnation.

Not even a great figure like Phoenix Creek Great Saint had detected anything odd with the Water Tao Incarnation. Thus, Hong Yuan was unconcerned by the impending scrutiny.

BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ!

The Holy Artifact Green Fortune Bell began to vibrate, conjuring numerous Tao Marks of Luck Tao that coiled around Marquis Qing Yun, allowing him to see Hong Yuan’s foundation even more clearly.

Marquis Qing Yun’s vision changed immediately:

In his eyes, Hong Yuan’s azure luck towered nearly one hundred thousand feet, vast and mighty, reaching straight for Cloud Soar, seemingly possessing the power to pierce through heaven and earth!

Besides this, a Worm clung to it, guarding Hong Yuan’s luck.

This was a bee-like Worm, enormous in size, pure white all over, and exquisitely shaped, as if it were a master craftsman’s painstaking creation, carrying a hint of divinity...