Flood Dragon Runs Rampant

The weather was perfect today, with the sun shining softly. Yang Yuqi stepped out of the wooden house and went to the Spirit Field to carefully tend to the dozen or so acres of Spirit Grain he had planted.

Although a large portion of these Spirit Grains had to be handed over to the Lineage, the amount left over was enough to increase Yang Yuqi's annual income by 180 Spirit Stones.

He Qi Refining seventh layer of Qi Refining this year, and his annual salary is only eighty Spirit Stones.

As Immortal Master in Jingyang Village, my Lineage will give me an extra thirty Spirit Stones as a subsidy every year.

But that only amounted to 110 Spirit Stones, which, when added up, was still 70 Spirit Stones short of what one could earn from farming.

With such a huge income gap, how could he not care more about Spirit Field?

Every day, I loosen the soil, water, and fertilize—I do it all without fail.

Thanks to his hard work, the growth of the Spirit Grains this season is quite good.

"It looks like this year's income should be about 10% higher than last year's."

Looking at the golden rice field before him, Yang Yuqi felt a surge of joy.

Squeak!

Suddenly, a Little White popped out of his arms. It had big, bright blue eyes and looked very cute.

However, this normally docile Spirit Beast now appeared extremely irritable, or rather, fearful.

"Little White, what's wrong?"

Yang Yuqi gently held the white mouse in his palm and asked with great concern.

"Squeak!"

The white mouse just kept squeaking anxiously.

"Is there danger?" Yang Yuqi's expression changed, but after looking around, he saw no danger at all.

However, he once escaped death from the hands of an Evil Cultivator because of this Spirit Beast, and he trusted this partner in life and death very much.

Without hesitation, he took out an Earth Escape Talisman underground and burrowed into the ground.

This was Yang Yuqi's usual escape tactic. He cultivated Earth-attribute Cultivation Method, and the white rat was also an earth-attribute Spirit Beast. Combined with the power of Talisman, the three factors allowed Yang Yuqi to move very quickly underground.

Before long, he burrowed four hundred feet underground.

Just as they were about to continue, the earth shook violently, and a powerful shockwave struck Yang Yuqi along the Earth Veins.

With a splattering sound, he coughed up blood, and blood gushed from all over his body like sieves, before he fainted on the spot.

The white mice fared slightly better, but they too suffered considerable injuries, their once pristine white fur now stained crimson.

However, it remained conscious and used its Life-Bound Spell, releasing rings of spiritual light that enveloped Yang Yuqi as it continued to burrow deeper into the earth.

Centered on Purple Moon Mountain, the area within a radius of three hundred li is the direct territory of the Yang Household.

Normally, almost no Demon Beast of the Tier 2 or above dare to venture in, but today, a fierce Flood Dragon charged straight in.

Long Qi flew all the way to the Outer Domain of Purple Moon Mountain. Then, he extended his dragon claw and wiped out a village inhabited by eight thousand Mortals.

Blood flowed freely, corpses littered the ground, and in an instant, this once vibrant village vanished from the earth.

Having done all this, Long Qi laughed wildly and prepared to continue flying towards the Inner Domain.

However, at that moment, Yang Haoyu, who had reacted, activated the Ten-Thousand-Mile Mountains and Rivers Formation.

Forty-two beams of light shot into the sky, instantly weaving into a network of Spiritual Qi that pressed down from above.

At the same time, Yang Haoyu's illusory face appeared in the sky.

The booming voice, filled with a chilling killing intent, declared, "The Flood Dragon Clan, my Yang Household has no grudge against you. Why do you come here to provoke us and kill my people!"

"Hahaha, we have no grudge against you, but your Yang Household Members killed my son. Today I will make you pay for this in blood!" Long Qi roared, resisting the pressure of the Formation, and charged forward.

However, as soon as he moved, he immediately realized something was wrong; the Yang Household's Clan-Guarding Formation was far too strong.

He was at the Nascent Soul stage and possessed Dragon Clan blood; even at the Nascent Soul Early Stage, he was not weak.

At this moment, it was actually being subtly suppressed by this small Third Tier Formation, and could only exert 70% of its strength. Its speed also suddenly decreased, like a fish or shrimp bound and entangled by seaweed.

Little did he know that the Yang Household's Ten-Thousand-Mile Mountains and Rivers Formation had an extraordinary origin, supported by more than forty Spirit Veins of various levels.

In addition, a few years ago, the Yang Household placed a Fourth-Tier Mid-Grade Law Treasure as a backup, which is why it has such power.

"Hmph, so what if they only have 70% of their strength left? A mere Golden Core Household, I will surely annihilate them!"

Long Qi roared in fury, his mind clouded by rage.

Before coming, the Luochuan River Dragon King had specifically instructed that the Cultivator the Yang Household could be killed, but Mortals should not be harmed.

The Yang Household can be harmed, but not completely wiped out.

However, at this moment, Long Qi had completely forgotten about all these instructions.

It got angry looking at those Human Race who were like ants.

Such humble beings can actually exist between heaven and earth.

His poor child had already perished and could not be brought back to life, leaving him powerless even to seek revenge.

All of this filled Long Qi with a bloodlust, making him wish he could slaughter every member of the Yang Household, whether Cultivators or Mortals.

"Kill!!"

A deafening Dragon Roar Yunxiao, and Long Qi's body began to slowly grow, from thirty zhang to over one hundred zhang.

Dragon Clan can grow large or small, rise or hide; the ability to change their size is merely an instinct for them.

The enormous Dragon Body meandered through the Yun Hai, some parts exposed, others shrouded in dark Dark Clouds, its overwhelming Dragon Might might spreading out like a heavy mist, enveloping the hearts of all Cultivators and Mortals.

Call!!

Gang Wind swept down from the horizon, and in the blink of an eye, it formed Various Daos towering Tornado Storm.

Splash!

The torrential rain poured down, the raindrops so fine they were almost intertwined, and from a distance it didn't look like rain at all, but rather like a column of water falling from the sky.