Martial Arts: Great Thousand Dragon Ancestors

Chapter 100 Acting, Spiritual Battle

The sea of ​​swallowing.

At this time, Long Jiuyao was sitting quietly aside, gazing into the distance. There was a person following him, chattering in his ear.

"Brother, do you really not like Senior Sister Ruan anymore?" Feng Gang asked. He didn't believe that Lin Hai could really let it go.

"Hmm!" Long Jiuyao was very frugal with words and just said "hmm" simply.

However, as Long Jiuyao had his back to Feng Gang, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Feng Gang was the hidden danger for him to infiltrate Yuanmen, and was someone Long Jiuyao must kill.

He was not familiar with Lin Hai, but Feng Gang was very familiar with Lin Hai. It was only because of an unexpected incident that Feng Gang did not feel the change.

But as time goes on, Lin Hai, played by Long Jiuyao, will eventually be discovered by Feng Gang, so now he can only be killed.

At the bottom of the Swallowing Sea, a black shadow was swimming, and the originally pure white sea water was dyed black by the black shadow. Long Jiuyao reacted and pushed Feng Gang away.

And right where Feng Gang was originally, the bloody mouth suddenly bit him.

Breaking through the sea surface, the black shadow turned out to be a dragon with two heads, dark gold scales, and fierce eyes.

"Death Profound Realm!" Long Jiuyao exclaimed, sweating profusely.

Feng Gang was also frightened and said: "Brother, you saved my life again."

But when he saw the thousand-foot-tall real dragon in front of him, he felt disheartened.

"Brother, go ahead. I'll stop it for you." Feng Gang's voice was firm, as if he was ready to die.

"Feng Gang, stop messing around. This is the Death Realm. Do you think you can buy time for me to escape? Let's go together. At worst, we will die together." Long Jiuyao scolded softly, and then he picked up his gun and went forward.

The weapon used by Lin Hai was a spear, an earth-level spiritual treasure.

"Brother Lin..." Feng Gang's eyes were filled with tears. He wiped away his tears, picked up his knife and rushed forward bravely. However, before charging again, he also sent a distress signal.

What if there's a chance I could survive?

When Long Jiuyao was about to come into contact with the real dragon, there was no worry in his eyes, only calmness.

The real dragon's tail twitched violently, and Long Jiuyao fell to the bottom of the sea like a falling meteorite.

"Brother Lin!" Feng Gang roared with red eyes when he saw this scene. The knife-shaped magic treasure in his hand turned blood red and swung down.

Long Jiuyao, who fell to the bottom of the sea, looked at the fighting scene above with calm eyes.

It was called a fight, but in fact the battle was one-sided. Feng Gang swung with all his strength but was unable to break the dragon's scales.

“Jiuyin, kill him directly to avoid any unexpected events.” Long Jiuyao and Jiuyin Jiehuanglong were in telepathic communication and communicated with each other through their thoughts.

This deadly situation was set up after Long Jiuyao learned about the relationship between Feng Gang and the original owner.

Long Jiuyao put on a full show, jumping out of the sea, holding his gun and posing, with a surging momentum erupting.

When Feng Gang felt the breath behind him, his mind relaxed for a moment, and that moment decided life and death.

The sharp dragon claws pierced through his body, and his blood dyed the pure white sea water beneath him red.

"Feng Gang!" Long Jiuyao pretended to be heartbroken and roared loudly.

At the moment of Feng Gang's life and death, a large number of Yuanmen disciples and elders behind him rushed over.

"Jiuyin, the mission is accomplished, retreat quickly." Long Jiuyao said in his heart, and the real dragon seemed to be scared away.

Long Jiuyao, with tears streaming down his face, caught Feng Gang who was falling from mid-air. His eyes were red. “Hold on, brother. Our rescuers are here. Hang on!”

"Brother Lin, I can't go on. This time it's my fate. Please live well for me..." After saying this, Feng Gang's life came to an end.

"Ahhhh!" Long Jiuyao roared to the sky, heartbroken.

"Lin Hai, what happened? How did you provoke a real dragon in the Death Profound Realm?" The old man who led the rescuers said in a hoarse voice with a face as red as a dead tree.

"I want revenge, I want revenge..." Long Jiuyao's eyes were dull and he kept repeating this sentence.

Everyone who came here knew the relationship between Lin Hai and Feng Gang. When they saw their good brother die, they all thought that his state of mind had changed drastically.

But little did they know that all this was just Long Jiuyao acting.

Seeing this, the old man did not ask any more questions. He just said a few simple words and took everyone back to Yuanling Island.

Since then, Long Jiuyao seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in the eyes of the world again.

In a woman's boudoir, Ruan Taxue was bathing and changing clothes. She was dressed in green and it was the first time for her to come to Long Jiuyao's residence, which could be said to be Lin Hai's residence.

"Lin Hai, you haven't gone out for a month, come out." Ruan Taxue took a deep breath and persuaded with a hint of tenderness in her voice.

creak.

The door opened, and Lin Hai, with a haggard and unkempt face, looked at her coldly with eyes without any expression.

"Are you okay?" It was also the first time that Ruan Taxue saw him so haggard. As a person in the Nirvana realm, his expression should not be like this.

"Senior Sister Ruan, I've said it before, I've given up, please don't come again, I just want revenge now." When Long Jiuyao mentioned revenge, his eyes turned red.

"You..." Ruan Taxue didn't know what to say for a moment, so she turned around and left.

But when he left, he left a message. "If you want revenge, win first place in the Yuanling battle in three days and go to the real Yuanmen. Only there can you become truly powerful."

Long Jiuyao was silent.

Everyone here is just an affiliated disciple of Yuanmen. They cannot be considered real disciples of Yuanmen. They are just people from Yuanling Island who call themselves members of Yuanmen.

The reason why he came here was, firstly, to get first place and sneak into Yuanmen, and secondly, to get the reward for the first place in the Yuanling Battle, Xiyue Water Essence, a water-attributed treasure of heaven and earth, one of the five elements.

Three days passed in a flash.

Today is the Yuanling Battle held every three years on Yuanling Island. Anyone who is confident in their own abilities has the same goal, to get first place and become a true Yuanmen disciple.

But this year is different. Everyone will become a stepping stone to help Long Jiuyao reach the top.

A pure white jade battle platform stands in the center of Yuanling Island. This is the holy place of Yuanling Island. At this time, the battle platform is filled with densely packed people.

The battle stage is large enough to accommodate all contestants for the battle, and there is no terrain blocking this battle.

Empty.

Only people and people.

And the first place was born here. There are no friends here, only enemies.

Defeat everyone and you will be the first, and you can go to the real Yuanmen.

In this melee, only the strong can reach the top, and the weak will be eliminated.

At the four locations of the battle platform, there stood four old men in white robes. The aura leaked from them proved that they were all powerful men in the realm of Death Profound.

This person was sent by Yuanmen to maintain order here, and he is also the first person to be brought back to Yuanmen.

"The Yuanling melee will last for seven days. After seven days, the last person standing on the battlefield will be an inner sect disciple of the Yuan Sect. If given the chance, he may have a chance to become the master's disciple." The most powerful old man among the four spoke up.

The voice contained rich energy, and it reached everyone's heart.

"But if, after seven days, there is more than one person standing on the battle stage, then all those who participated in the Yuanling melee will be considered failures."

Another voice sounded in everyone's heart. Upon hearing it, everyone's heart trembled violently. The conditions were so harsh and horrifying.

You know, this battle stage includes all the Nirvana realm masters between the ages of twenty and thirty on Yuanling Island, and the number is more than thousands.

Even Long Jiuyao, who was in the crowd, couldn't help but frown. The screening criteria were too harsh.

"From now on, the battle between the Yuanlings will begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, seven incense sticks floated in the sky, burning from left to right. The first incense stick had already emitted sparks, indicating the start of the melee.

On the white jade battle stage, countless brilliant energy burst out. Everyone put in their utmost concentration. Not only did they have to face the opponent head-on, but they also had to guard against opponents who might attack from the dark. This was extremely demanding on their mental will.

Soon, the weaker ones were knocked off the stage one after another, and their numbers dropped sharply. The originally crowded stage gradually became empty.

The space that was originally just enough for one person to turn around is now enough for one person to walk a few steps back and forth.

But there are still a lot of people, and Long Jiuyao did not take the initiative to deal with others. Those with low strength will naturally be eliminated. He only needs to retain those with strength to stay on the stage.

But if there were some ignorant people who came to cause trouble for him, he wouldn't mind sending them away.

Long Jiuyao looked around and saw many people who had the same plan as him. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people.

They all remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances. Long Jiuyao knows that those who dare to do so are absolutely confident in their own abilities.

Because doing so will attract siege from the weak, and those who remain as solid as a rock under siege will be the protagonists in this melee.

The incense was burning, and Long Jiuyao's inaction also resonated with the opponents around him. They did not communicate, but their actions proved that they had joined forces.

This was an alliance of fifteen people. They surrounded Long Jiuyao. Their surging energy was intertwined, like a ferocious beast.

Long Jiuyao was disguised as Lin Hai. He closed his eyes and leaned on a spear. No aura was revealed, but they did not relax their vigilance at all.

Because they all saw Long Jiuyao throw an Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm cultivator off the stage like he was picking up a baby.

Long Jiuyao suddenly opened his eyes, his aura was like a startled dragon, and he exploded violently with himself as the center. The fifteen people were knocked off the stage before they could react.

This sudden outburst caused the chaotic scene to pause for a moment. Even the four old men in the sky glanced sideways with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Although Long Jiuyao seemed motionless, he was secretly using some powerful means, otherwise it would be impossible to instantly kill fifteen Nirvana realm masters with one move.

However, Long Jiuyao did not think this move was a waste, as it was a way of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.

If I slowly defeat those fifteen people, perhaps what will await me is an endless battle.

Sure enough, after this battle, many people gradually moved away from Long Jiuyao, making the area around him much more empty.

Those who had the same plan as Long Jiuyao looked at Long Jiuyao with surprise in their eyes, a strong desire to fight, and respect for him.

But he did not show contempt. He could kill fifteen Nirvana realm masters in one move. Who would dare to look down on such a person? Who would dare not take him seriously?

With Long Jiuyao's killing of the chicken to scare the monkeys, he also had a short rest.

(End of this chapter)