Saving the Love Palace, the Flood Dragon Descends

Here you go.

Dongfang Yueming smiled faintly, then suddenly his palm trembled!

"Boom--!"

A terrifying recoil force erupted!

The sword beam was shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments that swept back!

"Puff--!"

Abbess Miejue as if by lightning; she was sent flying backward, spitting out blood, and crashed heavily into the ruins!

The entire hall was deathly silent!

The cultivators from the Valley of Heartless Valley were terrified and turned to flee!

"Want to leave?"

A cold glint One Flash in Dongfang Yueming's eyes.

[Nine Transformations of the True Dragon - Yazi's Retribution!]

"Roar--!"

A terrifying phantom of a dragon-headed monster with a ferocious face and a sword in its mouth roared out!

Countless invisible killing intents instantly locked onto every cultivator from the Heartless Valley present!

"Ah--!"

Screams of agony rose and fell!

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of elite members of the Heartless Valley had been killed!

"This... this..."

Li Hanyi struggled to her feet, staring at the god-like figure with disbelief and shock in her eyes!

[He... he's actually... this strong?!]

She recalled her disdain and contempt for him at the Storm Mountain Ceremony.

At that moment, my face felt like it was burning!

[So... the one who was truly blind to talent was me...]

"Dongfang!"

Li Hongxiu could no longer hold back and threw herself into his arms, crying.

"Okay, it's alright now."

Dongfang Yueming gently patted her back, his eyes full of pity.

Qin Rushuang and Shui Yan'er, who were standing nearby, were a little jealous, but they knew this was not the time to be jealous, so they stepped forward to comfort her.

Even the usually quirky Hong Ling became unusually quiet and stood obediently to the side.

After a tender moment, the Love Palace finally returned to peace.

Li Hongxiu and Li Qingyue surrounded Dongfang Yueming, their eyes filled with admiration and love.

"Dongfang, how... how did you suddenly become so strong?" Li Hongxiu asked curiously.

"Just lucky." Dongfang Yueming smiled and didn't say anything more.

He glanced at the women around him, but felt a little emotional in his heart.

[Without realizing it, I've already accumulated so many... concerns.]

[but...]

He clenched his fist, feeling the vast, ocean-like power within his body.

As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!

at the same time.

Beneath the Coiling Dragon Pillar.

"Um?!"

The elder leading the group in the Heartless Valley suddenly changed his expression!

"What's wrong?" someone nearby asked.

"Junior Sister Miejue's life tablet... is shattered!"

"What?!"

Everyone was horrified!

Abbess Miejue was a powerful cultivator at the Mid Void Refinement! How could she possibly perish while trying to destroy a mere Lower Realm Love Palace?!

"Could it be... that there's a powerful figure behind the Love Palace?!"

Investigate! Make sure you find out the truth!

On the other side.

Within the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest faction.

Long Ming frowned slightly as he looked at the still motionless Xukong.

"Why hasn't that kid named Dongfang Ri come back yet?"

"Hmph! They're probably too scared to show their faces after seeing this!" another Dragon Son sneered disdainfully.

"That's true." Long Ming nodded. "Even if a mere native from the Lower Realm realm has some skill, they would never dare to provoke trouble at this time."

Only Honglian stood quietly in the corner, her gaze deep and unfathomable.

He... is definitely not the kind of person who would back down.

[and...]

She recalled the unfathomable depth that Dongfang Yueming had displayed at the Crimson Dragon Heavenly Palace.

If he really makes a move... I'm afraid everyone here will be... taken aback.

Meanwhile, in the Immortal-Abandoned Continent, in the outer Xukong.

A terrifying spatial barrier, like an invisible screen, firmly protects this newly revived world.

"Call..."

The patriarch of the Human Puppet Sect felt the suffocating repulsive force ahead and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

[fine...]

The rules of this Immortal-Abandoned Continent have not yet fully recovered; power above the Body Integration Realm is simply unable to enter!

[It seems I won't need to get involved in this mess this time.]

However, the young man on his back, Ye Wudao, merely glanced at the barrier indifferently, a disdainful sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

"You think a mere Lower Realm realm barrier can stop me?"

With a flick of his wrist, a shuttle-shaped magic weapon, radiating a silver glow and inscribed with countless intricate immortal runes, appeared in his hand.

Semi-immortal artifact -- [Realm-Breaking Shuttle]!

"Go!"

"Buzz--!"

One Flash silver light!

That seemingly indestructible spatial barrier was torn open instantly, as if it were made of paper!

"This..."

The Flood Dragon Ancestor was completely dumbfounded!

[Another semi-divine artifact?!]

[Just who is this guy?!]

"What are you waiting for? Go inside!"

Ye Wudao a cold shout.

The Flood Dragon Ancestor dared not be negligent in the slightest, and could only grit his teeth, transform into a streak of black light, and rush into the Immortal-Abandoned Continent!

Upon its arrival, the Flood Dragon Ancestor felt a surge of pride.

Now, there are probably no cultivators stronger than myself on this continent.

"Remember, conceal your aura and change your form."

The next second, Ye Wudao calmly instructed, "Don't scare these natives away; I still want to watch the show."

"Yes..."

The Flood Dragon Ancestor felt aggrieved, but he could only obediently do as he was told. His body twisted and turned into a small black snake, no more than ten feet long and seemingly unremarkable, which obediently coiled around Ye Wudao's arm.

Beneath the Coiling Dragon Pillar.

When Ye Wudao descended from the sky with a "black snake" pet, he attracted some attention, but more people were disdainful.

"Where did this spoiled brat come from? He dares to come to a place like this with just a pet?"

"Look at that snake, its aura is so weak, it probably doesn't even have Golden Core yet."

"Hehe, probably here to deliver vegetables!"

The powerful figures from various factions merely glanced at him and then ignored him. In their eyes, this young man, who showed no signs of spiritual energy, was nothing more than an ignorant ant.

Ye Wudao ignored the disdainful looks he received.

He simply gazed silently at the nine Coiling Dragon Pillar that pierced the clouds, a flash of understanding crossing his eyes.

[really...]

These nine pillars each correspond to one of the nine Heaven-Grade Divine Ability!

[If one can fully comprehend it, one can condense the legendary ' Supreme-Grade Immortal Bone,' laying the most perfect foundation for future attempts to reach the ' Earth Immortal ' realm!]