The Purple Moon in the Sky
Chapter 452

True Person Tianyun

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A violent Dragon Roar came from outside the Formation Space. Feeling the inexplicably powerful pressure of the Nascent Soul, both Little True Person Yueyang and Yang Xuanyun's expressions changed.

"Oh no, it's actually Fourth Tier Flood Dragon! It's so fast!" said Little True Person Yueyang. He pulled up Yang Xuanyun beside him and went to the Nine-Refinement Heavenly Furnace Fruit. His Law Power surged out and transformed into three large hands, which picked the fruit.

After the Nine-Refinement Heavenly Furnace Fruit was picked, the original fruit tree suddenly withered, as if it had exhausted all its moisture and vitality, and crumbled into dust, falling to the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Xuanyun was puzzled, but she didn't ask any questions. Now was not the time to talk; escaping for her life was the priority.

Boom!!

Suddenly, a blue dragon claw emerged from the sky above the Formation Space, swirling with misty vapor. Its overwhelming power swept across, seemingly freezing the space around the two of them.

However, facing this situation, Little True Person Yueyang remained completely calm. With a flick of his right hand, he took out another Talisman.

Fourth-Tier Lower-Grade, Space-Escape Talisman!

It can instantly transport a person to a place thousands of miles away.

Buzz!!

The Talisman was activated, transforming into a faint silver light that enveloped the two of them.

Thump!!

As the dragon claw struck down, the entire Formation Space shattered into pieces, and the surging waters of the Baicang River poured in.

"Spatial Talisman?"

A gigantic dragon head emerged from the sky, its eyes bloodshot, its fury seemingly capable of evaporating the entire Baicang River.

"You think you can escape like this? How dare you take my son's life! I will grind you to dust and burn your soul in Purgatory for a thousand years!"

Half a day later, pale-faced Little True Person Yueyang and Yang Xuanyun flew ahead in Flying Shuttle.

The former kept taking out pieces of Middle-Grade Spirit Stones and throwing them into the Formation Furnace, so that the Third-Tier Supreme-Grade "One-Line Sky Horizon Formation" could unleash its full speed.

Behind the two, a thousand miles away, a blue Flood Dragon over thirty feet long used its full Dragon Clan escape Escape Technique to rapidly close the distance with them.

"Damn old mudskipper, how did he manage to catch up?" Little True Person Yueyang glanced back and muttered coldly.

"We'll be in Luochuan City's direct jurisdiction in three thousand li. Then we'll see if you dare to chase us."

Time passed, and the Fourth Tier Flood Dragon was extremely fast. However, the Third-Tier Flying Boat of Little True Person Yueyang was no ordinary vessel. In addition, he had used a spatial Talisman to traverse a distance of tens of thousands of miles in advance, so the Fourth Tier Flood Dragon chased them desperately for most of the day but still failed to catch up.

Soon, the Flying Boat entered the area within thousands of miles of Luochuan City. Upon arriving here, it had entered the core territory of the Luochuan Sect. Every now and then, groups of cultivators sent by the Luochuan Sect to patrol the territory could be seen.

"Quickly, report to the sect! A Fourth Tier Flood Dragon has invaded our sect's territory!"

In the central area of Luochuan City, on the top floor of a towering pavilion reaching into the Yun Tian, an elderly man in white robes, exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom, sat cross-legged, absorbing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes, and a glint of pure white light flashed in his pupils.

"Hmph, the Flood Dragon Clan dares to trespass on the territory of my Luochuan City. They are becoming more and more unruly."

As the words fell, the old man's figure faded and slowly disappeared.

More than a thousand miles above Luochuan City, Little True Person Yueyang and Yang Xuanyun were finally caught up by the Fourth Tier Flood Dragon.

Boom!!

Without a word, the Flood Dragon extended its claws, and its powerful force shattered the clouds in the sky for miles.

"Damn it! If it weren't for the life-saving technique left by my mother, which can only be activated in a life-threatening situation, how could you be so arrogant?" Little True Person Yueyang grinned, showing his Little White teeth, and said angrily.

However, as he spoke, his hands moved without slowing down, throwing hundreds of Middle-Grade Spirit Stones into the Formation Furnace with a clatter.

The immense Spiritual Qi generated by the burning Spirit Stone unfolded a protective shield resembling a large bell, shimmering with golden light.

Third-Tier Supreme-Grade Defensive Formation - Taihao Golden Bell Formation!

When!!

The dragon claw collided with the Formation barrier, producing a resounding, booming sound.

Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the shield, and finally, with a bang, it shattered into a shower of light.

The azure Flood Dragon claw slashed down again, striking the Third-Tier Upper-Grade Flying Shuttle hard.

Click!

The Flying Shuttle was broken in two, exposing the two people inside, including Little True Person Yueyang.

"I never imagined that the methods my mother painstakingly left behind would be wasted on you, you old mudfish. What bad luck!" Little True Person Yueyang raised his head, protecting Yang Xuanyun behind him, his face filled with disdain.

The Flood Dragon ignored them and slammed down without holding back, clearly intending to turn the two of them into mincemeat.

Call!!

Gentle Breeze blew, and soft white clouds surrounded the body of Little True Person Yueyang.

This cloud, though seemingly ethereal, is incredibly powerful. Soft white light flows above it. The dragon claw, which is unstoppable and could easily shatter a thousand-foot-high mountain, collides with the white cloud as if it were a mud ox entering the sea, sinking into the Abyss.

"Hmm? True Person Tianyun, why are you blocking my way?" Dragon Roar's roar resounded through the sky, its anger unmistakable.

"Why are we stopping you? Why don't you explain why you trespassed into the core area of my Luochuan City without prior notification and started a fight here? Aren't you afraid of harming innocent Mortals?"

True Person Tianyun, dressed in white with white hair and beard, but with a dark expression, coldly stared at the azure Flood Dragon and spoke loudly.

Knowing he was in the wrong, the Flood Dragon didn't argue. Instead, he softened his tone and said, "I will personally go to your sect to apologize afterward, but for now, I beg True Person Tianyun to allow me to kill these two petty thieves who dared to harm my son. Long Qi will be eternally grateful."

"To kill your son?"

True Person Tianyun's expression changed. The hatred for killing his son was irreconcilable, and this matter was not easy to handle.

Seeing that True Person Tianyun hesitated, Long Qi lowered his stance even further and said, "If True Person agrees to let me avenge the murder of my son, this piece of Fourth Tier Spirit Gold will be True Person's."

As he spoke, a stream of water gushed forth, carrying a piece of blue metal, and brought it to True Person Tianyun.

This was clearly a piece of Fourth-Tier Lower-Grade Spirit Gold, called Origin Water Spirit Iron, worth tens of thousands of Middle-Grade Spirit Stones.

"This..."

True Person Tianyun was somewhat tempted. Just then, Little True Person Yueyang spoke up, saying, "Senior, have you forgotten me? I am Yueyang. Yue Changkong is my father. I even spoke with you at the banquet held by the Sea Abyss Sect."

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, True Person Tianyun's heart stirred, and he quickly turned to look at Little True Person Yueyang, only then discovering the pure Mirage Clan bloodline within him.

"So you're Senior Yue's son. No wonder your aura seemed familiar." True Person Tianyun realized, then laughed, "In that case, I'll take care of this Flood Dragon for you."

"Thank you, senior!" Little True Person Yueyang bowed.

He didn't reveal his identity to Long Qi, firstly because of Little True Person Yueyang's personality, and secondly because revealing his identity wouldn't necessarily be useful.

The Luochuan River Flood Dragon Clan is not without its backers; they come from the Eastern Sea Flood Dragon Clan. Although their bloodline is not as pure, they are still members of the Dragon Clan.

It's normal for forces of the same level to fight each other, even if they are wiped out. The Eastern Sea Flood Dragon Clan will not stand up for them.

However, if a higher-level force were to use its power to suppress others, those protective Flood Dragons would not easily give up.

The reason True Person Tianyun revealed his identity was because the latter owed the Sea Abyss Sect a great favor during his travels in the Chaotic Sea.

This favor has not yet been repaid, and as the son of the sect leader, Little True Person Yueyang is certainly aware of this situation.

On the other side, Long Qi saw Little True Person Yueyang bow to True Person Tianyun and noticed the smile on the latter's face. He sensed something was wrong and decisively took action.

Whoosh!

A dragon scale ripped through the sky, its exceptionally sharp edge like a blade, slashing straight towards Little True Person Yueyang and Yang Xuanyun.

"Snort!"

Little did he know that True Person Tianyun had been on guard against him all along. With a wave of his sleeve, a sudden surge of Spiritual Qi erupted in the sky.

The overwhelming force shattered the dragon scale into fragments, and then continued its relentless attack on Long Qi.

True Person Tianyun is the Second Elder of the Luochuan Sect, at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, and possesses terrifying strength.

If he doesn't make a move, all will be well; but once he does, Long Qi, who is only Fourth-Tier Lower-Grade, will have no chance to fight back.

After fighting for more than twenty rounds, he was covered in blood, his scales and armor fell off, and he fled the Luochuan City area in a very sorry state.

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