Seeking Immortality in a Bizarre World-Chapter 455 - 450 God-binding Chain, Double Slash of the Two Jiaos_1
"How is that possible? A Sixth Order Flood Dragon?"
The Yunlan Sect Master and the seven Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators who came to assist were surrounded by rows of Flood Dragons, their faces deathly pale.
Although more than ten Fifth Order Flood Dragons, comparable to Divinity Transformation Stage cultivators, were troublesome, defeat wasn’t inevitable, and escape would certainly not be a problem.
But a blue Flood Dragon and a red Flood Dragon loomed, both Sixth Rank Magical Beasts.
The presence of any single Sixth Order Flood Dragon was trouble beyond their capability, let alone facing two simultaneously. This trouble is beyond our own capacity to solve.
"Escape!"
The Yunlan Sect Master didn’t hesitate for a moment, merged with the water, and disappeared without a trace.
The other cultivators each applied their techniques, deployed escape arts and life-preserving measures, fleeing in all directions. Whether we can escape from the clutches of the Sixth Order Flood Dragons alive will depend on our respective abilities.
ROAR!
The Sixth Order Red Flood Dragon raised its head and let out an enormous dragon roar. The sound reverberated across the wilderness, an invisible force spreading at an astonishing speed.
Cultivators, transformed into Escape Light and fleeing, were affected and forcefully fell out of their escape arts and Divine Skills.
Their faces were deathly pale, their eyes filled with disbelief.
The methods they relied upon to escape from a Sixth Order Flood Dragon had failed, and they had lost their last hope.
The Flood Dragons didn’t plan to give the cultivators a chance to turn the tables, charging forward and swallowing them with gaping mouths.
If Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators couldn’t escape, let alone those in the Nascent Soul Stage.
Facing the overpoweringly strong Flood Dragons, they found themselves unable to fight nor escape.
Above the Yunlan River, blood blossoms burst forth sporadically, staining the river red as the Flood Dragons hunted Human Cultivators everywhere.
This was a hunting feast targeting Human Cultivators. Except for the Insect External Incarnations that fled early, no one escaped.
"My children, it’s time to go!"
The voice of the Sixth Order Red Flood Dragon reached the ears of the other Flood Dragons.
After the killings, they decisively changed locations, never lingering in one place for too long. If not for this, they wouldn’t have been at ease and untroubled until now. Choosing the right location was most important; a mistake in location could result in their annihilation. The Flood Dragons were no strangers to such operations; the disobedient among them had long since been eliminated.
Hearing the Red Flood Dragon’s words, the other Flood Dragons stopped their play, gathering towards a certain spot.
The Blue Flood Dragon opened its mouth and spat out a Demon Core. Countless blue water splashes converged, gradually outlining a portal. This was the special entrance leading to the Secret Realm. When they found another appropriate location next time, they would repeat the process. This was why they had never failed in causing chaos to date.
"You think you can just kill and leave? What do you take the human race for?"
The icy voice sounded. It was followed by a darkness that swallowed the light. The portal into the Secret Realm seemed to be obscured by an unknown power, hiding the entrance. I’ll block your escape route, not giving these Flood Dragons a chance to flee.
The Red Flood Dragon and Blue Flood Dragon turned their heads, looking towards the source of the sound.
From within the darkness, a man in a golden robe appeared. He wore a cuff with a golden sword emblem and exuded a terrifying, dreadful aura. The other was only at the Nascent Soul Early Stage of cultivation, far from being a threat to the two Sixth Rank Flood Dragons.
"Cultivators from the Lingbao Sect?!"
The two Sixth Order Flood Dragons, worldly and wise, recognized the Taoist Robe worn by Ancestor Ji Kong immediately, their eyes blazing with rage. The Lingbao Sect was most despised by the Flood Dragon clan, and deservedly at the top of the list. Without transactions, there would be no killings. The Lingbao Sect had refined many Spiritual Treasures with Flood Dragons as the main materials, causing their clan to flee the Mysterious Realm. With their escape routes blocked, the Flood Dragons attacked, their eyes full of shock and annoyance. What they found hardest to accept was that they were far from the Lingbao Sect. How could they encounter a Lingbao Sect Lianxu Stage Cultivator here? Such terrible luck!
We can’t leave without dealing with this person!
Lingbao Sect Cultivators were not known for their combat skills. Among the top sects, their battle power was at the lower end. Their biggest fear was the Spiritual Treasures or Sky-reaching Spirit Treasures in their hands. United, we might stand a chance in battle.
"Take him down!"
The Blue Flood Dragon and Red Flood Dragon acted together, and an immense draconic might erupted.
The Blue Flood Dragon turned into a frost Flood Dragon, opening its mouth to release a chill dragon breath. Wherever the frosty air passed, the river surface froze. Dazzling blue freezing radiance fell towards Ancestor Ji Kong with astonishing speed.
The Red Flood Dragon turned into a fire dragon. A thick column of fire blasted out, carrying terrifying heat and possessing the might to scorch the heavens and boil the seas.
The fierce blaze and icy frost stood side by side, yet did not interfere with each other, indicating the astonishing control power of the two dragons. The forces of ice and fire attacked from both sides, each occupying half of the sky.
Jia Ren, who had brought Ancestor Ji Kong to the place, sensed the imminent danger and discreetly retreated behind Ancestor Ji Kong. In the face of incoming peril, it’s better to let Master take over.
"Moon Turn!"
The Night Moon Wheel manifested, positioned in front. Ice and fire pillars fell upon it, completely absorbed by this Sky-reaching Spirit Treasure without causing even the slightest harm to Ancestor Ji Kong and Jia Ren.
"God Binding Rope!"
Ancestor Ji Kong did not resort to the Ji Kong Palm attack as he threw out a black chain.
The black chain seemed illusory, uncanny. As the chain flew out towards the Red Dragon, it passed through the dragon’s claw condensed from magical power without making contact, as if it were just a phantom. The Red Dragon sensed a threat from the black chain and swiftly dodged. However, under the influence of the Night Moon Wheel, it did not get far before it collided with the chain.
The black chain wrapped around the Red Dragon’s Divine Soul.
The soul of the Red Dragon burned with flames, scorching the chains entwined around its body, attempting to break free from the restraints. A Spiritual Treasure targeting Divine Souls?
The flames manifested the fiery soul of the Red Dragon, which expanded at an astonishing speed. The blazing red flames were like shining suns, too dazzling to look at directly.
The sturdiness of the God Binding Rope far exceeded imagination. The Red Dragon struggled several times but failed in its attempts.
"Extinguish!"
A soul shadow formed from the silhouette of the black chains. It spoke in human language. Wherever the black light passed, the red flames on the dragon’s soul receded at an alarming rate.
The Red Dragon’s body was affected and became rigid on the spot.
The God Binding Rope was not a mere Spiritual Treasure but was actually a... Sky-reaching Spirit Treasure, and one that specifically targeted Divine Souls.
Jia Ren looked at Ancestor Ji Kong with a strange expression. The second Sky-reaching Spirit Treasure? Are the Sky-reaching Spirit Treasures of the Lingbao Sect so worthless? Or is Ancestor Ji Kong simply too wealthy? My cheap master has, so far, brought out two Sky-reaching Spirit Treasures.
The Sixth Order Red Dragon was powerless against the God Binding Rope, its combat strength easily nullified.
The Cold Jiao realized that the enemy was far more terrifying than it had imagined and decisively stopped its charge, fleeing toward the distance at an astonishing speed.
"Night Moon Wheel, turn!"
Having only fled halfway, the Cold Jiao seemed to lose its sense of direction and headed back the way it came.
With a raise of his hand, Ancestor Ji Kong’s palm trembled at a remarkable speed, and he gently slapped out, hitting the Cold Jiao squarely on the head.
An unprecedented sense of crisis struck. The Cold Jiao’s head became covered in frost and rapidly crystallized. This was one of the Cold Jiao’s Innate Divine Abilities. Once turned to ice crystals, it would possess an extraordinary degree of solidity, impervious to Spiritual Treasures.
It still underestimated the power of the Ji Kong Palm. Darkness emerged at the location of the Cold Jiao’s head, enveloping the crystallized head. The entire area collapsed, and the defensively astounding head of the Flood Dragon disappeared along with the black collapsing area.
What a waste! I shouldn’t have been so quick to use the Ji Kong Palm.
Seeing the disappearance of the Flood Dragon’s head, Ancestor Ji Kong couldn’t help feeling a pang of distress. Watching the spurting Blue Flood Dragon blood, he pinched a spell to collect it. Dragon blood was also a treasure, useful in Alchemy, Artifact Refining, and Talisman Crafting. If I bring it back to the Sect, those old folks who usually ignore me will certainly come crowding around with flattering faces.
As the crystallized head of the Flood Dragon disappeared, the dragon soul somehow managed to escape calamity.
The dragon soul, glowing with blue light, appeared, its eyes filled with deep-seated hatred.
Massive amounts of Nature’s Spiritual Energy converged at an incredible rate. The air temperature came to a sudden halt, and a freezing chill that could freeze everything descended.
"God Shocking Talisman!"
Before the frost from the sky could fall, Ancestor Ji Kong took out a jade Talisman and activated it swiftly. Without a doubt, this was a high-level Talisman.
The Blue Flood Dragon Soul showed a momentary absence of spirit, its Divine Ability forcibly interrupted by the Talisman.
"Capture!"
While the Blue Flood Dragon Soul was in a stupor, a Spiritual Treasure resembling a black vase, the Black-Vase Spiritual Treasure, flew out and effortlessly absorbed the Blue Flood Dragon Soul within.
With hardly any effort, Ancestor Ji Kong easily dealt with a Sixth Order Blue Flood Dragon.
On the other side, the Red Dragon beneath the God-binding Chain was in a state of confusion, continually struggling against the power of the Sky-reaching Spirit Treasure. This treasure is a legendary Sky-reaching Spirit Treasure. Even a Nascent Soul period cultivator might not possess one, yet this person brought out two... Is this what it means to be a cultivator of the Lingbao Sect?
Seeing its kin slaughtered, the Red Dragon regretted its actions. If I had known, I should have fled at the first opportunity.
"You dare to kill me! The Flood Dragon race will not let you get away with it!"
"My race will surely emerge and flatten the Lingbao Sect!"
The Red Dragon, quick-tempered by nature, spoke human language. Rather than pleading, it threatened instead.
Is there such a good thing?
That’s wonderful! Thank you for the information!
Two Lianxu Stage Flood Dragons were already worth more than their weight in gold. Unexpectedly, there was also a Secret Realm, home to more Flood Dragons. A godsent Secret Realm? This harvest is far beyond my expectations!
Ancestor Ji Kong dared not use the Ji Kong Palm, fearing the waste of the valuable Flood Dragon materials, and he certainly did not want to destroy the Sixth Rank Demon Soul.
He took out a Black Sword Spiritual Treasure. With a forceful activation, its sword light pierced the Red Flood Dragon’s head several times. The first slash broke through the Scale Armor, the second slashed the skull, and the third turned the dragon brain to mush.
Without a body, the Red Flood Dragon Soul’s ability to resist the God-binding Chain weakened. It was forcefully drawn into the Black-Vase Spiritual Treasure.
In a short time, two Sixth Order Red Flood Dragons perished on the spot.
The combat power displayed by Ancestor Ji Kong was terrifying.
"Good job, my dear disciple. You’ve made a huge contribution this time."
"The remaining Flood Dragons are for you and Chengdao to solve. This is also your reward."
Jia Ren: Huh???
Couldn’t you put in a bit more effort?
"Master, the escape of any Flood Dragon represents a significant loss."
"Please, Master, take action and execute the evil Flood Dragons!"
Dealing with Fifth Order Flood Dragons was not without its dangers. Since the ’top fighter,’ Ancestor Ji Kong, is present, why should I want to take risks?
Ancestor Ji Kong stroked his chin and said with a smile, "If I take action, what will be left for you to handle?"
"I also want to test your combat strength."
"Don’t worry. As your master, I’ll cover you, and they will not be able to harm a hair on your head."
