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Chen Xiao laughed out loud, "Thank you for covering us up these few days, I will remember this favor, haha."
It was hard to tell if these words were from the bottom of his heart or just purely to provoke the other party.
Finishing his words, Chen Xiao and the rest quickly escaped, far away from the people of the Water Moon Sword Sect.
But if Chen Xiao wanted to leave, the people from the Shuiyue Sword Sect would not let him go so easily.
"Hmph. What an arrogant brat. Today, I'll give you a lesson in place of my elders. Take this attack from me. If you can survive, then you can leave."
Yun Congfeng replied coldly, he did not even bother to gather his energy as he formed a complicated sword seal with one hand. In an instant, a cyan colored wind sword condensed out of thin air.
"Let's go."
The two gathered together and pointed at Chen Xiao.
The wind sword whistled as it pierced through the air. With a loud whistling sound, it stabbed towards Chen Xiao.
"Come at me! Shield, shield, shield, shield!"
Buzz! * In an instant, Chen Xiao created nine water elemental magic shields in front of him. They were as solid as crystals.
He hadn't been idle these past few days. He had obtained quite a few dragon clan secret techniques from the flood dragon soul Qing Feng. This crystal shield was one of them, especially suitable for using in places like the sea where the water was incomparably rich, and its power had increased by at least 30%.
However, in the blink of an eye, the cyan wind sword had broken the first sword and seven more crystal shields. Even the last one had only managed to block for a moment.
This wind sword was too sharp, too strong, it was chilling.
But even so, Chen Xiao's expression did not change.
"Break for me!"
He clenched his fist and struck Feng Jian with all his might. Pah! His entire body flew for three thousand meters before he finally managed to stabilize himself in midair.
"It looks like this Shuiyue Sword Sect's sword cultivator is only mediocre."
Chen Xiao wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said fiercely.
Hua Sanniang and Dong Ri were stunned. Yun Congfeng was an expert of the Shuiyue Sword Sect who had been famous for a long time.
Chen Xiao was able to take one hit from his opponent without suffering too much of a loss.
One must know that the higher one's cultivation realm was, the more difficult every step of the way would be. One would often have to rely on a large amount of time to accumulate and accumulate information.
The older one was, the stronger one was.
A thousand-year-old monster like Yun Congfeng, although they were both in the Saint Ruler realm, the difference in their true combat strength was completely incomparable.
Just how strong was Chen Xiao? How many cards did he have left?
For a time, the hearts of Ping Dong and the others surged with monstrous waves.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, even the people from the Shuiyue Sword Sect revealed an expression of shock, as they could not believe it.
Yun Congfeng's eyes narrowed in surprise.
Even though he had only used 30% of his strength, he had not expected the other party to deal with him so easily. His expression immediately changed.
"What's your name?"
"Chen Xiao."
"Alright, I'll remember you. It's settled now. Let's go."
Yun Congfeng nodded his head and did not say anything more. He turned around and led the crowd away, but he did not make things difficult for Chen Xiao's group.
He could also see that Chen Xiao was the leader of the group, and his strength should be the strongest amongst them.
However, such a team, if they dared to venture into the ruins of the Sea Dragon Palace, they would most likely not be able to return.
"Leaving just like that?" Ping Dong still had not recovered his wits yet, but his nerves had been stretched taut.
At this moment, one of the team members spoke up, "As expected of the Shuiyue Sword Sect, one of the six great sword sects. Back then, when I was young, I participated in the Shuiyue Sword Sect's entrance selection and failed miserably."
Everyone sighed.
"How are your injuries? Is it heavy? Why don't we recuperate for a while before making our plans? " Hua Sanniang asked with concern.
Chen Xiao took out a pill and threw it into his mouth. Instantly, his blood became much more red.
"It doesn't matter. The Dragon Palace is about to open. If I was a bit too slow, I might not even be able to get some soup."
Hua Sanniang was about to open her mouth, but when she met the eyes of Ping Dong and the rest, she swallowed her words.
Chen Xiao was right. The Dragon Palace had a lot of treasures. Under the coveting of so many people, they knew their own limitations. It would be good if they could fish up the remaining treasures. After all, the strength of the team was limited.
If he was too slow, all the debris would have been gone.
Even if Chen Xiao was injured, no one would delay him even a little.
Even though Chen Xiao was wounded because of the others.
The activity at the bottom of the sea continued, and the black shadows continued to expand crazily. Countless humans and sea cultivators floated high above the sea like a flock of vultures.
"The universe is fixed!"
At this moment, a flustered heavenly voice exploded into the heavens, resounding with the power of deafening. It was like the sound of a gong striking against one's ear, shaking everyone to the point where even their souls were a bit unstable.
"My head hurts."
"Ah, I'm going to split open."
Although this sound wasn't a sound wave attack, it was still more powerful. Shua shua shua. Several people fell from the sky into the endless black sea below because they couldn't withstand the impact. It was unknown whether they were alive or dead.
"Tower of Void, suppress!"
Inside his sea of consciousness, Chen Xiao's soul was stabilized by the seven colors of the pagoda, which slowly rotated and released waves of energy.
"This is …" The person who grew up here is definitely a powerful expert. This aura definitely cannot be wrong. "
The flood dragon's soul that was sealed within the dragon scale released a series of terrified screeches, appearing extremely uneasy.
"Master, this … this Dragon Palace … it's best we don't go. It's too dangerous." Qing Feng advised.
"So noisy."
"Ah! Master, please spare my life. Xiao Long will not dare to do that again." Qing Feng continued to scream miserably, his voice gradually becoming softer.
With a thought from Chen Xiao, he activated the soul imprint that he planted, making it suffer a little.
The ruins of the underwater dragon palace was a great opportunity that he had never missed. Not to mention, the long-lived experts were too high up in the sky; they might not even lower their heads to notice a minor character like him.
The chances were very high.
"Hiss."
"So many people have died before we even saw the shadow of the underwater dragon palace. How frightening."
The sound of people gasping rose and fell one after another. Anyone could tell that there was no life after another as they fell into the endless black sea that was churning endlessly below.
There was almost no chance of survival.
However, those who died were basically all existences at the early and middle stages of the Dao Emperor Realm. There were people from the human race, as well as people from the sea race and the sea race. There were no differences between the attacks.
Some of them were just watching from a distance, enjoying the show. They were also affected and died miserably, having extremely bad luck.
Occasionally, one or two unfortunate late stage Dao Emperors would also fall. Most likely, they had not cultivated themselves to such a level, but had instead borrowed the strength of medicinal pills. Their realms were unstable.
In short, if one's cultivation base wasn't high enough, then there was no need to make do with it. Many people died without knowing the reason, as it wasn't easy to cultivate.
This was a warning, but also a warning.
Many of those who were originally eager to give it a try, upon seeing such a miserable scene, were so frightened that they slipped away quite a bit.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]