Immortal Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts
Chapter 157

Third-Rank Flood Dragon Appears

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Two months later, the door to the Alchemy Room opened, Shen Long walked out with a smile on his face.

He took out a red Communication Disk, cast a spell, and Mu Yan's voice rang out. "Fellow Daoist Shen, we're about to depart. You and Fellow Daoist Lin go to the Marketplace exit; we'll meet there."

"Good."

Shen Long agreed, severed the connection, changed his incantation, and sent in another incantation, asking, "Senior Brother Chu, have my master and Senior Brother Han returned?"

"No, they sent someone back to tell me they have something to do and will be back later."

The voice of the Master Golden Toad rang out.

"Will you be back late? What's wrong?"

Shen Long asked.

"I don't know, they didn't explain clearly, they just said they had important business. Junior Brother Shen, are you going out to patrol the waters? I'll go with you!"

"That's what the Master Golden Toad said."

"Alright, Fellow Daoist Xu has arranged to meet us at the Marketplace exit."

Shen Long said.

"No problem."

The Master Golden Toad agreed.

"It's urgent!"

Shen Long put away the Communication Disk, looking completely bewildered.

He didn't know what was important, so he stopped thinking about it, got up, and went out.

He arrived at the exit of the Marketplace and met Xu Mo and the Master Golden Toad.

Not long after, Mu Yan and her three companions arrived.

"Where are Fellow Daoist Shen and Fellow Daoist Lin?!"

Mu Yan asked curiously.

"Master has some matters to attend to, so Senior Brother Chu will be in Master's place."

Shen Long explained.

Mu Yan and the others had no objections; there was no subordinate relationship between them, and they were free to come and go as they pleased.

"Alright, it's getting late, let's go!"

Xu Mo said.

After leaving the Marketplace, Xu Mo summoned a golden flying Flying Shuttle and boarded it, with Shen Long and the other six quickly following.

"Walk!"

With a soft shout, Xu Mo sent the Golden Flying Shuttle soaring into the sky, emitting a blinding golden light.

Along the way, Shen Long chatted with the others, while Xu Mo remained silent; the others had grown accustomed to this.

Xu Mo was as taciturn as his name suggested.

Seven days later, the Golden Flying Shuttle appeared above a rushing river, with a vast expanse of Cyan Bamboo Forest to its right.

"I've been in the Jiang Kingdom for over ten years, and I don't know if I'll ever see these three Flood Dragon appear."

Chen Han sighed.

As soon as the Third-Rank Flood Dragon appeared in the Jiang Kingdom, he rushed over. When the news reached Qin Kingdom, Shen Long and the other three arrived.

"It's nothing, just consider it a trip."

Wei Xin offered words of comfort.

"That's true, but we can't keep waiting indefinitely!"

Chen Han sighed.

"Daoist Chen, are you leaving? What if a Third-Rank Flood Dragon appears right after you leave? Wouldn't that be a pity?"

Wei Lei said.

"That's what I was thinking too. But then again, if those three Flood Dragon appeared at the same time, and we actually encountered them, we wouldn't stand a chance."

Chen Han said.

"We have discovered their tracks. Immediately notify the other fellow cultivators to surround and exterminate them."

Mu Yan said seriously.

"They've shown themselves."

Xu Mo spoke, a look of joy on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the river surface exploded, and three enormous Flood Dragon flew out from it: a Fire Flood Dragon, an Ice Flood Dragon, and a Wind Flood Dragon. The Wind Flood Dragon was at the mid-stage of the Third Rank.

As soon as they appeared, the Fire Flood Dragon opened its blood-red maw and spewed out a thick stream of Crimson Flame, heading straight for Shen Long and his group of seven.

Large amounts of white snowflakes drifted down from the sky, transforming into countless White Ice Sword that slashed towards Shen Long and his group of seven.

At the same time, the Wind Flood Dragon spewed out a hundred-zhang-high Cyan Tornado, heading straight for Shen Long and his group of seven.

Shen Long and his six companions flew away from the Golden Flying Shuttle, their faces full of vigilance.

"We've been waiting for this long, and we've finally got to see you!"

Xu Mo spoke, and an astonishing spiritual pressure emanated from his body.

"Nascent Soul Cultivator!"

Mu Yan and the other six were dumbfounded; they never expected that Xu Mo was Nascent Soul Cultivator.

A piercing clang of a blade rang out, and a Golden Long Saber flew from its sheath, landing in Xu Mo's hand. Xu Mo swung the sword, and a massive golden blade of light swept out, turning the world into gold.

The golden blade of light cleaved the Crimson Flame in two, striking the Fire Flood Dragon. The Fire Flood Dragon's body split in two, and a Miniature Flood Dragon flew out, which was the Fire Flood Dragon's Essence Soul.

A Golden Gourd flew in, spewing out a beam of golden light, and took away the Fire Flood Dragon's Essence Soul.

Xu Mo's true cultivation level was at the Nascent Soul Early Stage realm. He concealed his aura among the Core Formation Cultivator, intending only to lure out Third-Rank Flood Dragon.

The difference in cultivation level was too great; the early stage of the Third Rank Fire Flood Dragon couldn't withstand a single attack from Nascent Soul Cultivator.

The Wind Flood Dragon and Ice Flood Dragon reacted quickly, splitting into two and flying away in different directions.

Xu Mo didn't say anything. He put away the Fire Flood Dragon's corpse, made a hand seal, and the Golden Flying Shuttle shone with a dazzling golden light, chasing after the Wind Flood Dragon.

"We're chasing the Ice Flood Dragon, which is only at the early stage of the Third Rank. With the six of us working together, we have a real chance to destroy it."

Mu Yan suggested, releasing the Two-Headed Fire Crow and walking onto its back.

Shen Long and his group of five landed on the back of the Two-Headed Fire Crow. The Two-Headed Fire Crow flapped its wings gently, creating a gust of hot wind, and chased after them.

The Two-Headed Fire Crow was very fast and caught up with the Ice Flood Dragon in no time.

The Ice Flood Dragon lunged towards the rushing river below. Chen took out a long, gleaming golden staff and swung it down at the Ice Flood Dragon.

With a flick of his right hand, the Master Golden Toad unleashed a beam of golden light that shot straight toward the Ice Flood Dragon.

Shen Long unleashed his Dragon-Slaying Saber and slashed at the Ice Flood Dragon in the void.

A massive Red Blade Light swept out, heading straight for the Ice Flood Dragon.

Mu Yan and the others attacked the Ice Flood Dragon. If the Ice Flood Dragon insisted on diving to the bottom of the river, it would definitely be severely injured.

The Ice Flood Dragon wasn't stupid; it immediately changed direction to avoid the attacks.

A long golden rope shot out and wrapped around its tail.

With a yank of its massive body, the Golden Ice Flood Dragon Master Golden Toad was sent flying backward.

He released a giant toad with four golden eyes, which was his Life-Bound Spirit Beast, the Four-Eyed Golden Toad. His body shone brightly with spiritual light, and he merged with the Four-Eyed Golden Toad.

The aura of the Four-Eyed Golden Toad surged, rapidly advancing to the late stage of the Third Rank.

The four eyes of the Four-Eyed Golden Toad shone with dazzling golden light, each shooting out a beam of golden light that struck the Ice Flood Dragon's body in succession, producing a muffled thud.

A massive Red Blade Light struck the Ice Flood Dragon, producing a muffled thud without leaving a trace. Two Flying Dagger, shimmering with purple light, struck the Ice Flood Dragon, leaving only two barely perceptible cuts.

The Ice Flood Dragon roared to the sky, spewing out a white sonic wave that rushed straight towards Mu Yuyan. At the same time, it exhaled a burst of White Cold Qi that landed on the golden rope, causing it to freeze rapidly and the ice layer to spread quickly.

The Two-Headed Fire Crow opened its beak and spewed out a thick stream of Crimson Flame as it charged forward.

The Crimson Flame collided with the white sound waves and instantly dissipated.

The Ice Flood Dragon snapped its golden rope and pounced.

Chen Han swung his long staff, striking the Ice Flood Dragon with a muffled thud. The Ice Flood Dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a thick beam of white light, heading straight for Chen Han.

A white light instantly appeared in front of Chen Han, and an astonishing chill swept over him.

He quickly conjured a red shield and held it in front of him.

The white light struck the red shield, instantly freezing it into an ice sculpture.

A thick, white dragon tail shot out and struck Chen Han's Body-Protecting Spirit Light, producing a muffled thud, and the Body-Protecting Spirit Light dimmed.

The Ice Flood Dragon pounced, spitting out a beam of white light that struck Chen Han's Body-Protecting Spirit Light. His Body-Protecting Spirit Light instantly froze, and a white dragon claw pierced through his Body-Protecting Spirit Light, penetrating Chen Han's body.

Chen Han was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground and turning into a pile of minced meat.

Raising a Flood Dragon seems like a great idea.

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