Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 629 - 451: Winning a Lifetime of Immortality_2

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The Sect Alliance would suffer an even greater direct hit, rendering all the leading positions they had maintained to be efforts in vain!

Interesting, interesting... Hong Yuan slightly squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth curling up a bit.

This was the first person who dared to challenge him, Hong Yuan, so recklessly.

Although he had yet to collect Tang Tianlong's data through the Dream Medidation Fight to evaluate Tang Tianlong's true strength level, Hong Yuan was crystal clear. Tang Tianlong, who had yet to boost his cultivation to the pinnacle of a mortal martial artist and fully unearth the divine powers of Dream Tao, was definitely not his match!

At this moment, Hong Yuan was eager to take proactive action, to fully unleash his power and, like swatting a fly, slap Tang Tianlong to death with a single palm.

But in the end, Hong Yuan still kept his cool.

In the face of the Path of Immortality, what did the mockery of others amount to? Did they really think they could prompt Hong Yuan to deviate from his plan and expose himself under the scrutiny of the Heavenly Palace? Impossible!

However, Hong Yuan could remain undisturbed because he had the strength to back him up.

The martial art Heavenly Talents and Elders of the Sect Alliance, however, did not have that kind of confidence!

"Hei Zhenwu finally left, only for an even more terrifying monster to appear. This, this presence, it must be a Saint's."

Long Zhandu tightly held onto the reins of the Golden Arrow Gryphon, the Beast King, trembling as he looked up at Tang Tianlong suspended in the sky.

"Tang Tianlong is the Great Dream Seed, a fiendish monster like him is simply not something we can handle. I wonder if Yaoqin has returned..." Qiu Wuxi's eyes filled with worry, suppressing the urge to turn around and flee.

Mere moments after appearing, Tang Tianlong's arrival brought waves of fear to the many martial art Heavenly Talents of the Sect Alliance.

They found it almost unimaginable; if Tang Tianlong truly attacked the camp's grand array, what a terrifying scene that would be. A being of such caliber was not someone they should be confronting!

THUMP—

Hong Yuan gently tapped the armrest of the main seat.

A muffled sound, like a drumbeat, instantly emitted from the seat.

Every martial art Heavenly Talent and Sect Elder turned their gaze toward Hong Yuan upon hearing the sound.

When they saw that Hong Yuan still had a calm expression, their hearts inexplicably settled.

Yes, with Hong Yuan to handle everything, why panic?

"Lin Bu Jing, go," Hong Yuan instructed quietly.

"Yes, Alliance Hierarch!" Lin Bu Jing replied with a clasped hand salute, leading Long Zhandu and others out of the formation with heads held high.

Perhaps due to cultivating the transcendent divine power "Ten Thousand Fires Burn the Sky," Lin Bu Jing had acquired an extremely keen sense of perception.

Unlike the common fear others had towards Tang Tianlong, Lin Bu Jing found Hong Yuan even more terrifying than Tang Tianlong!

Because of this, his defiance against destiny was all the more firm.

Destiny determined by the heavens? Hmph!

If a man does not aspire to soar above the clouds, he wastes his natural stature.

In this golden age when heroes rise together, I, Lin Bu Jing, might well fight for a life of immortality!

「… …」

「High above in the sky.」

Tang Tianlong, dressed in a three-clawed Black Dragon robe, stood with his feet on a Blood Wing Dragon Bat, hands clasped behind his back.

At his side, thunderous oceans hung inverted in mid-air, eighty-one divine mountains stacked upon each other.

And these were merely a portion of the might his body displayed as it naturally recovered.

He looked down coldly at Lin Bu Jing, Long Zhandu, and the other martial art Heavenly Talents charging toward him from below.

Yet in the end, the only martial art Heavenly Talent who could face Tang Tianlong head-on was Lin Bu Jing alone!

The gap is so wide.

It's like this again. This is too exaggerated; they've clearly all gathered in a great array.

Army Chief Long Zhandu is one of our Sect Alliance's top Slave Tao masters, a super Heavenly Talent who nearly touched a Grandmaster's skill level—

In the Alliance Master Camp, the faces of the Sect Elders were grave.

Previously, Hei Zhenwu from the Golden Family of the Northern Region had emerged. Because of this, the Sect Alliance's martial art Heavenly Talents deeply felt their own weaknesses.

And because they had Hong Yuan, a pillar of stability, they had sufficient time to perfect their combined strike techniques.

But practice must eventually be put to the test.

They faced Tang Tianlong, the Great Dream Seed, who was a level higher than Hei Zhenwu. To their horror, they discovered their combined strike techniques were still useless!

No, it's not that the combined strike techniques are useless, but that there's a fundamental difference between immortals and mortals, Hong Yuan's eyes burned with intensity as he immediately saw the essential difference.

Originally, displaying the combat power of a Saint with the body of a mortal martial artist was an achievement. Only peerless Heavenly Talents, like those with the potential of a Great Emperor, could do so.

However, East Supreme Saint, the Dragon Sun Emperor's Child, had deployed the Reverse Holy Array over the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent. While this array suppressed the appearance of Saints, it also incidentally elevated the limits of mortal martial artists!

Thus, the cruel distinction between immortals and mortals was vividly demonstrated in the competition for the Great Dream.

BOOM!

RUMBLE!

RUMBLE-RUMBLE!

In the sky, two figures collided, igniting a fierce battle.

All kinds of Strange Fire and Variant Seed lightning intertwined, and the two Heavenly Talents bathed in divine light were nearly fighting at a fever pitch.

"Ten Thousand Fires Burn the Sky!" Lin Bu Jing shouted, his black hair standing on end, his eyes sharp as flames. The black armor on his body shone as he surged with battle energy.

Gathering a terrifying one hundred and eight different Strange Fires into his Profound Black Ruler, he rose into the air and thrust at Tang Tianlong's chest, the attack exploding with deafening roars and metallic clashes.

"How dare you show off such paltry light?!" Tang Tianlong's expression was icy cold as he clenched his fist. His Holy Artifact-level body immediately revealed layers upon layers of thunderous patterns.

He didn't back down but advanced, punching the Profound Black Ruler. The force was like roiling waves. In an instant, he unleashed thirty-six layers of fierce power, forcibly repelling Lin Bu Jing's Profound Black Ruler.