Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 652 - 459: Black represents Yin, Bai represents Yang, the reversal of Yin and Yang in an instant!
Above the boundless ocean, the Thundering Immortal Palace emerged suspended in the air, surrounded by swirling Chaos Primordial Qi.
Thunderbolts as thick as mountains incessantly descended from the Ninth Heaven, flashing around the Fairy Palace. They converged into a sea of thunder that threatened to split the very sky. Within this sea of thunder, the Chaos Primordial Qi surged violently, its intense light spreading in all directions.
Just one glance was enough to make Saints tremble with fear, their hair standing on end. Such majesty belonged only to a Great Emperor!
The heirs of noble families were all amazed, gathering tightly around Ruan He, the Saint child of the Tyrant Blood Demon Tree clan, readying themselves for any unforeseen dangers. The scene before them was simply too shocking. What started as mountain-thick thunderbolts later almost seemed like the world was turned upside down, with suns and great stars exploding. This was truly a world of thunder!
"With such a strong aura, which Great Emperor's past Dojo could this be?"
At the center, a young cultivator resembling the Human Race but distinctly not of it narrowed his eyes, gazing into the interior of the Fairy Palace. His name was Ruan He, the Saint child of the Tyrant Blood Demon Tree clan. He wore a blood-red beast robe, tall and burly in stature, with a domineering aura, standing atop an Ancient War Chariot drenched in blood. Around him, the young heirs of noble families naturally acted as his followers, staying close. At his command, these followers would serve him, willing to lay down their lives. The extreme combat power displayed by these noble heirs was enough to slaughter any great clan without a Quasi-Emperor at its helm. What terrifying power!
「Previously.」
Those who appeared like Loose Cultivators and wished to vent their frustration on the Human Race did so largely because the Human Race's stature resembled that of the Innate Taoist Body. And the Innate Taoist Body was the most suited constitution for cultivation among all the clans, each movement in harmony with the essence of heaven and earth. Ruan He was one such existence with a condensed Innate Taoist Body!
Suddenly, Ruan He turned to the side, his gaze fixating on the void. The elaborate formation painstakingly laid out by the allied noble families was utterly useless?
BOOM—
A figure materialized into view. It was Hong Yuan.
"Who?"
"State your name quickly, or don't blame your Uncle Bull for being impolite!"
"May I ask the esteemed guest, where have you come from?"
The young heirs from the noble families, stunned by Hong Yuan's sudden appearance, were all greatly surprised. Whether through intimidation or hospitality, they wanted to ascertain Hong Yuan's background before making a decision.
"'Hehe,' Hong Yuan merely chuckled. He casually waved his feather fan, standing alone with an air of leisurely detachment.
His demeanor only caused the group of noble heirs to become more uncertain and apprehensive. Could it be that he was saying they did not qualify to speak with him, prompting those from more prestigious families to come forward?
With doubts in their hearts, these noble heirs turned their gazes toward Ruan He. Here, the most eminent was Ruan He, the Saint child of the Tyrant Blood Demon Tree clan.
"'I am Ruan He of Tyrant Blood. May I ask, fellow Daoist, from where have you come?' Ruan He said slowly. His eyes were fixed intently on Hong Yuan.
He had no recollection of this utterly unfamiliar figure, Hong Yuan. Yet, for some unknown reason, Hong Yuan made Ruan He feel somewhat threatened. This was illogical. Because Ruan He knew all the young talents among the Emperor Clans of the Heavenly Court very well. If anyone could give him such a sense, he would surely not forget them.
"'A real man does not change his name or surname. My name is 'Bridge'!' Hong Yuan said calmly, with an unruffled demeanor.
However, his attitude made Ruan He's face suddenly darken. Among the young generation of the Heavenly Court's Emperor Clan, there was no one named "Bridge"!
"What a 'Bridge'," Ruan He's gaze turned icy as he let out a cold laugh.
At that moment, Ruan He's reaction made it clear to the others: Hong Yuan was nothing more than an ordinary Loose Cultivator.
Many noble heirs were shocked. Hong Yuan is far too bold! This is sheer audacity, courting death! An ordinary Loose Cultivator daring to act so brazenly before Ruan He—he clearly doesn't value his own life!
"Do you know how the 'Tyrant' in the Tyrant Blood Demon Tree clan's name came to be?" several noble heirs really wanted to demand of Hong Yuan. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
You must understand that the Tyrant Blood Demon Tree clan has always been known for their implacable decisions. Saint child Ruan He was even more outstanding among them; if he decreed an embargo on this place, it was sealed. For someone without Ruan He's invitation, and not of a great clan lineage, to break through the layers of formations and reach here—wasn't that a stark slap to Ruan He's face, utterly humiliating him?
As expected, Ruan He radiated murderous intent toward "Bridge."
RUMBLE! RUMBLE! RUMBLE!
After Ruan He's cold laugh, two terrifying figures emerged beside him. The light emanating from them vied with the sun and moon in brilliance, dazzlingly bright, as they charged straight at Hong Yuan, their murderous intent naked and undisguised.
In the process, these two Saints even accelerated, trying to outpace each other. They were competing to see who would kill Hong Yuan first, vying for merit in Ruan He's eyes.
CRASH—
The collision of these two tremendous forces caused the sky to fracture, as if a meteor shower had struck—vast and grand.
Outside the formation, the Loose Cultivators witnessing this turned pale.
A Saint exclaimed, "This has actually provoked Blood Dragon and Grass Thorn! They are two of Ruan He's generals, with an extraordinary record of destroying two small clans. What on earth has happened?"
Inside the formation, seeing Blood Dragon and Grass Jing take action, the noble heirs felt assured.
