Chapter 585: Chapter 296: Sea God Alliance? Heaven and Earth Sun and Moon Wheel
For a moment, Zheng Yi’s cold laughter, like the chilling omen of death, echoed in the old dragon’s ears before he even had a chance to speak again.
The flood dragon, surrounded by countless Resentful Souls and being devoured, let out its final wail.
"No!"
No matter how tough and powerful the body was, it could not withstand the assault of the storm-like Resentful Souls. The flesh was directly consumed, leaving only the Dragon Soul on the verge of a cataclysm, yet it was once more drawn back into the gourd.
"Come on then! Let’s die together!"
Zheng Yi’s somewhat frenzied gaze fixed upon his opponent, as he raised his right hand high and pressed it downward. In the sky, the Five-Colored Mountain burst forth with unprecedented radiance, and the Five Finger Mountain rapidly expanded, its weight instantly more than doubling.
Already under enormous pressure, the dragon’s body could no longer withstand this terrifying gravitational force. It exploded directly, flesh and blood splattering, as the shadow of death loomed.
Afterward Zheng Yi retracted the Samadhi Soul Wind, Yellow Springs Heavy Water, and the Five Finger Mountain, and these three True Forms of Magical Treasures hung again upon the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree.
At this moment, like chopping melons and vegetables, on the Azure Waves Island, a total of four old dragons fell under his hand.
The pervasive Blood Qi was drawn into his body, and the Azure Heaven Dominating Blood of the Divine-Demon Body Refining Technique could no longer sustain itself. Zheng Yi’s massive body shrank quickly like a deflated balloon, reverting in an instant to its original human size.
His entire Blood Qi appeared slightly dispirited, but the expression on Zheng Yi’s face had already returned to calmness. The blood of the flood dragon that was on his face had also fallen away, and he regained his initial state.
However, confronting four old dragons simultaneously, Zheng Yi also suffered severe wounds, leaving quite a few scars of various sizes on his body. Especially the wound on his chest had just scabbed over, and the Magic Robe was stained with blood, indicating serious injuries.
It could be said that this was the cruelest battle that Zheng Yi had faced since entering the Sea Realm.
If Zheng Yi hadn’t forcibly acted, directly slaying one of the flood dragons, allowing those four old dragons to join forces and unleash their power would surely have been even stronger.
Even though Zheng Yi had many trump cards, he did not want to face four Middle Stage Core Formation flood dragons.
Ninth Grade Golden Core, no matter how powerful.
After all, his Dao Practice still lacked a little.
Only advanced to the Golden Core Stage for less than ten years.
If his Cultivation advanced to the Late Stage Core Formation Realm like that of Haicang Zhenren Jiezhou You, facing the siege of these four flood dragons again would not be much of a challenge, no more difficult than slaughtering a few small snakes.
He glanced around, vast ocean dyed red, with several broken dragon bodies floating and sinking, some shattered to pieces, others leaving only ghastly white skeletons. Zheng Yi looked at this mess, feeling a bit of a headache.
Previously, he promised Daoist Canghai Jiezhou You to exchange dragon bodies for some precious Cultivation Resources, but after a bloody battle, all those dragon bodies appeared scarred. Trying to exchange these damaged parts for resources might not be too smooth.
However, ultimately these were the bodies of Core Formation Level flood dragons, with remaining Dragon Bones, Dragon Skin, Dragon Sinew, and some broken flesh, which might not be too much of a loss.
There was nothing left to choose, so Zheng Yi could only take anything valuable, without rejecting any blood and flesh.
Then, as the Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals swarmed in, he had no desire to strike. Turning away, he transformed into a flash of golden light, disappearing from sight in an instant.
He left leisurely.
...
Zheng Yi continued flying westward for a hundred miles, his figure suddenly flickered, and the whole person vanished, disappearing inexplicably into the clouds.
Just after he disappeared, several kilometers away from his last position, suddenly a fluctuation flickered, revealing a strange voice.
A thick turtle shell, a short neck, a round head, and long whiskers protruded from below, staring with pitch-black little eyes at the spot where Zheng Yi had just vanished. Like black beans, the small eyes bore a puzzled expression.
This was a living large sea turtle coming to spirit, and bore some resemblance to the folk tale’s Turtle Minister.
"This person’s speed is too fast, no matter how I rushed, I couldn’t catch up..."
"How did he just disappear out of nowhere?!"
His mindset completely collapsed, unsure why he lost sight of the person flying right in front of him in a mere instant, without any hint of detection.
"Where on earth did he go?!"
As he felt a bit of a headache, not knowing how to search for him, suddenly, his eyes bulged, and a heavy pressure came down on his head.
A massive hand enveloped him, and under the terrifying pressure, the Turtle Minister’s body trembled violently.
Feeling the deadly threat above him that would shatter his shell in the next moment, he was so frightened that even his voice began to tremble.
"No... don’t kill... kill me, I am of the Sea God Alliance, no, a person of the Sea God Alliance."
Just as the massive hand was about to descend and completely cover this tracker, the voice echoing by his ear made Zheng Yi utter a soft doubt, halting the force he was about to exert, and with a flick of his form appeared by the Turtle Minister’s side.
"You say you are of the Sea God Alliance?! How can you prove it?!"
Zheng Yi asked in a calm voice, yet the hand suspended above didn’t withdraw, instead hovering overhead as the Five-Colored Peak pressed the space, subjecting it to immense suppression.
"Respectful Isle Master Azure Waves, even those mudfish wouldn’t recruit our Profound Turtle Race, back in the day, we were mortal enemies with the Flood Dragon Race, meeting meant either life or death."
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