Twin Dragons Emerge from the Sea, Netherworld White Bone

An Xianjing's cultivation had already reached the Seventh Realm.

At the main altar of the Rice Cult, after cultivating the "Dreamlike Illusion," she was only a hair's breadth away from transcendence. If the soul search hadn't caused damage to her soul, spirit, and perception, she might have already stepped into the realm of the other shore.

Li Weiyi didn't know what level the Seventh Realm was or how profound it was. However, with this level of cultivation, An Xianjing could sit calmly sixty miles away and use an invisible barrier to prevent the Hidden Lord, who had cultivated the Longevity Realm, from escaping. Even the Ten Thousand Mile Divine Speed Talisman would be ineffective.

This gives us a glimpse into the situation.

With such cultivation and abilities, the underwater monsters and their eyes and ears cannot approach this area at all, so there is no need to worry about the truth being exposed.

"Whoosh!"

Li Weiyi leaped down and reunited with Hidden Lord.

The Hidden Lord was highly skilled in the Talisman Path. He unleashed a fog talisman, which enveloped the entire sea area in a thick white fog, creating a vast and indistinct atmosphere that trapped the two Longevity Realm Giants, Yao Qian and Yang Yin.

The mist in the talisman was collected from the Immortal Burial Town and was several times thicker than ordinary white mist.

It not only obstructs vision, but also weakens hearing, smell, perception, and thought.

The Hidden Lord sensed the movements of the two formidable enemies within the mist. The mist and runes were constantly being dissipated by their attacks. His brow furrowed deeply, and he asked, "How is it?"

"The leader has already dealt it a heavy blow."

Li Weiyi ultimately decided to protect An Xianjing with a lie, which would also protect Hidden Lord.

An Xianjing is not a pure Buddhist practitioner; she possesses both a compassionate heart and ruthless methods. She is far from being as polite and trusting to everyone as she is to Li Weiyi. Hidden Lord knows too much, and he might very well be silenced by her.

Hidden Lord, wearing a metal mask, revealed a look of delight in his eyes. "So the leader was traveling with you. You should have said so earlier; I've been living in fear. Where is the leader?"

"That Great Longevity of the Dao Palace was highly skilled. After being injured, he used a secret technique to escape. The leader has already given chase, intending to eliminate him completely," Li Weiyi said.

Hidden Lord trusted Li Weiyi without ever doubting him, but something felt off. "Since the leader was traveling with you, why did you waste the Ten Thousand Mile Divine Speed Talisman earlier? Also, why did you address the leader as 'Master'? Shouldn't you address him as 'Master'? And..."

Li Weiyi summoned the Staff Spear of All Things, holding it in his hand, his posture as upright as a mountain peak. "Old Li, why are you always so indecisive? With a formidable enemy at hand, do you suspect I would harm you? Master has already ordered us to eliminate Yao Qian and Yang Yin, these two great enemies of the Jiu Li Tribe Yang Shen Realm's arms so that he has no more claws to use. If these two escape, you will return to the Ancestral Mountain and kneel in the ancestral hall for three years." Master said this with great seriousness.

Hidden Lord is the seventh-generation descendant of the Coffin Master, and is the most direct descendant.

The Coffin Master ordered him to kneel in the ancestral hall. Regardless of his cultivation level or seniority, if Hidden Lord dared to utter a sound, he would have to serve another three years.

Hidden Lord realized that Li Weiyi was hiding something from him, but now was not the time to pry. He said solemnly, "If that Great Longevity has already escaped, then today, I really must settle old scores with Yao Yang and the other two."

"Three years ago, Yao Qian escaped from me carrying a life-saving talisman bestowed upon him by the Second Palace Master."

"For the past three years, I have been preparing talismans and formations to kill Yao Qian, and I will not give him another chance to escape."

Li Weiyi, sword in his right hand and spear in his left, uttered the words "Yao Qian is mine" and charged into the fog.

"Don't underestimate your opponent. Longevity Realm Martial Cultivator aren't as simple as you think. Be careful... Sigh, young man, you're too eager to show off..."

Hidden Lord was well aware of Li Weiyi's strength, knowing that he had definitely not reached the Longevity Realm, but rather was going to fight against the odds.

If he could defeat Yao Qian, his record would be absolutely terrifying.

Even if Ancient Sect True Disciple is at the peak of the Ninth Heaven, or at the half-step into immortality, encountering a Longevity Realm expert like Yao Qian, they can only flee immediately.

They have Sheng Wulian or Si Wuyan, and have not cultivated a Longevity Body. Compared with the true masters, they are still quite far behind.

In Hidden Lord's view, Tang Wanzhou a few years ago was the true image of a disciple at the Dao Seed Realm.

"With the dragon spirit within the Provincial Governor's Official Robe, the man and the dragon working together should be able to put up a fight against Yao Qian. As long as he can keep him occupied, once I deal with Yang Yin, victory will be assured."

After figuring out his strategy, Hidden Lord's blood boiled. He had been dreaming of this battle for at least ten years, and the opportunity had finally arrived.

"The key to victory or defeat lies with me; we must act swiftly."

With his arms outstretched, Hidden Lord continuously channeled his inner energy into the Provincial Governor's Official Robe. Instantly, a dragon soul flew out from the insignia on his chest, creating a monstrous wave that surged towards Yang Yin.

Even with the cultivation of the First Realm of the Longevity Realm, he could only awaken a very small portion of the dragon soul within his robe for his use.

On the other side, Li Weiyi flew several miles away, his Yellow Dragon Sword bursting with brilliant light, nine Ancient Script appearing, lightning intertwined, and the Sword Intent stirred up the water beneath his feet, turning it into a towering wave tens of feet high.

The sheer force of their aura made Yao Qian and Yang Yin, who were standing two miles away, shudder.

"The Wind Mansion breaks the Longevity Realm?" Yang Yin asked.

"It may not be immortality."

Yao Qian had already taken notice of Li Weiyi during the Qianlong Lantern Festival and knew him quite well, recognizing his extraordinary talent. With such talent, an engagement to the Proud Daughter of Heaven of Myriad Gate Families, and an extraordinary connection with the Great Palace Master, who in the martial arts world wouldn't be envious?

Yao Qian tried to get rid of Li Weiyi many times, but all his attempts failed, and he watched helplessly as Li Weiyi rose to prominence like a comet.

The previous sword duel had completely shattered his psychological advantage, and the fates of Hua Yuzi, Xie Chucai, and Si Wuyan flashed through his mind.

Discarding all distracting thoughts, Yao Qian's eyes flashed with a cold light as he gripped his sword hilt and unleashed a horizontal slash.

"Whoosh!"

The Sword Qi stretched a thousand feet, as bright as the Bright Moon.

Li Weiyi met his gaze, then unleashed a fierce downward slash with his sword, unleashing the combined power of his Longevity Body and his Ninth Heaven martial arts cultivation.

Within the blood vessels, the blood and qi flowed throughout the body like a torrent.

As the sword light flashed, accompanied by the Dragon Shadow and lightning, it shattered the thousand-foot-long sword beam.

The sharp Sword Qi, undiminished in its momentum, reached Yao Qian before being blocked by protective magic energy and the Longevity Scriptures.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Yao Qian's fighting spirit surged, and he strode forward, unleashing his second sword strike, his third sword strike... By the fifth strike, the two were locked in close combat, their swords clashing, both giving their all.

A powerful surge of energy erupted, its force like mist, shaking the void.

Almost simultaneously, a dragon soul burst forth from Li Weiyi's chest, and 40,000 Longevity Scriptures flew out from Yao Qian's ancestral field, converging into a long river of scriptures that collided with each other.

Each of the Longevity Scriptures contains profound power, like forty thousand talismans condensed together, their power extremely strong.

Among them were Immortal Dao Scriptures, whose power was significantly stronger, twinkling like stars. However, he was not a dragon and thus did not acquire much.

"Boom!"

The Dragon Soul and the River of Longevity Scriptures collided, and both were pushed back, each leaving a seawater trench beneath them.

Before Li Weiyi could regain his footing, Yang Yin used his agility to cross the sea and walk on water, circling around from the right.

He is the second strongest expert in the Sui Sect Yang Shen Realm. He is 117 years old this year and has been in the Longevity Realm for 20 years. He looks to be in his fifties, with a thin face and a long beard.

One sword thrusts out, and ten thousand swords fly together.

He unleashed a sword technique and Daoist art that he had honed over many years, with sword shapes Sword Qi sword energy raining down like a waterfall, leaving no room for evasion. Even more terrifying was that Yang Yin followed closely behind Wan Jian, his eyes shining like two thunderbolts, his sword covered in inscriptions, ready to strike.

"Aww!"

The dragon soul released by the Hidden Lord flew out from behind Li Weiyi, combined with the Longevity Scriptures, and completely destroyed the sword shadows thrust out by Yang Yin.

The dragon soul's tail strike unleashed immense energy, releasing the power of cloud thunder, and with a deafening roar, it blasted Yang Yin back.

Li Weiyi stopped a mile away, lightly touched the water with his toes, and gracefully landed on the top of the dragon soul's head, gazing at the long river of scriptures surrounding Yao Qian.

Yao Qian's cultivation speed exceeded Li Weiyi's expectations.

Judging from the number of Longevity Scriptures he has cultivated, he is not far from the mid-stage of the First Realm.

How long has he been in the realm of immortality?

Clearly, the trip to the East Sea was incredibly fruitful, and his cultivation improved rapidly.

After the first exchange, Yao Qian and Yang Yin stared at the two dragon souls opposite them, and both felt a chill in their hearts. They realized that it was no longer two against two, but two against four.

Yang Yin knew that Yao Qian was in the East Sea, had seized the Dragon Soul Origin Light, and had been refining and absorbing it recently, resulting in a great leap in his cultivation. His combat strength was now comparable to Yang Yin's, who was at the mid-stage of the First Realm. So he said, "Did you use your full strength? Is Li Weiyi really that strong? Even if he cultivated Longevity Body, he shouldn't be this strong."

"Join forces to kill Li Weiyi first. Don't let the Dragon Soul hold you back. Once he's dead, the Dragon Soul will naturally dissipate. This battle requires us to defeat them one by one."

Yao Qian's expression was serious, and he fully activated the magical energy within his body.

Snowflakes filled the sky, seemingly appearing out of thin air.

"That won't do! How we fight isn't up to you."

The Hidden Lord, clad in a flowing Black Robe, held a Bronze Brush in one hand and the Provincial Governor's Official Seal in the other. He leaped onto the head of another dragon soul and swooped down first, proclaiming, "You two, decades of grudges, let's settle this fairly today. Let fate decide your fates."

Li Weiyi struck with his sword and staff, then raised the Staff Spear of All Things above his head.

Instantly, the sunlight above the sea was pulled down by him like silk threads, enveloping his entire body, and together with his Psychic Power Spiritual Light, it wove and solidified into armor.

Mind-Martial Combination, spiritual light protects the body.

Swords and spears attacked simultaneously, clashing and crackling against the sword shadows unleashed by Yao Qian.

The scorching armor on Li Weiyi melted the flying snow and blocked the Sword Qi, making his momentum grow stronger with each battle.

Two figures flew across the sea, back and forth, the dragon soul and the Longevity Scriptures clashing.

Li Weiyi gradually gained the upper hand, forcing Yao Qian to retreat continuously.

"Netherworld White Bone!"

As Yao Qian landed on the sea, a chilling aura emanated from him as he retreated, freezing the seawater beneath his feet into ice.

The aura of the netherworld surged forth from the ancestral field, condensing into a three-zhang-tall white skeleton, instantly boosting its battle prowess.

The skeletal figure threw a punch, sending Li Weiyi, who had been chasing after them, flying two or three miles away.

The fist's power is formed by the convergence of Sword Qi; it doesn't feel solid and heavy, but rather a penetrating force that penetrates everywhere.

"Bang!"

Li Weiyi's psychic armor shattered, and with the help of the Provincial Governor's Official Robe, he was able to neutralize the force of the punch, redirecting it to his body and creating a shockwave that dissipated.

The Netherworld White Bone is the fourth level of the Major Technique "Burial Snow Cold Prison".

Yao Qian possesses high comprehension and has already achieved minor success in cultivation. When he unleashes his power with the cultivation level of the Longevity Realm, it is self-evident.

Seeing that Li Weiyi had withstood the punch and quickly regained his footing without breaking any bones or coughing up blood, Yao Qian immediately realized that Li Weiyi's Longevity Body had reached its peak. Therefore, instead of pursuing his victory, he charged towards the Dragon Soul.

Adapt tactics flexibly to the battlefield situation.

He possessed exceptional combat wisdom, knowing that while the Provincial Governor's Official Robe was a priceless treasure, both activating the dragon soul and spatial teleportation consumed a considerable amount of magical energy.

Li Weiyi had already released the Dragon Soul once before; this was the second time.

He didn't believe Li Weiyi could unleash the dragon soul a third time, as long as it was shattered.