Chapter 827 Breakthrough
Xia Daoming seemed unaware of the four people's scheme.

As the four men slowed their attacks, his own attacks became increasingly weak, completely losing the fierce fighting spirit he had displayed earlier.

The four were secretly delighted upon seeing this.

Sure enough, it's finally running out.

Indeed, no matter how powerful he is, the Ancestral Dragon Overlord Body Divine Ability is only at the twenty-seventh level, and he is in the mid-stage of the Qi Refining True Realm. After so many days of escape, and now being besieged by the four Golden Immortals of Ten Thousand Laws, it is already astonishing that he can hold on to this extent!

Next, naturally, he will die from exhaustion!

The Ancestral Dragon Body and the Yin-Yang Divine Souls are still frantically absorbing Qi and blood and immortal Dao power, which is clearly beyond Xia Daoming's expectations.

However, he had ample reserves and had been waiting for this moment. Even if it exceeded his expectations, he could handle it.

At worst, he could draw upon the vital energy of the Qi and blood that was being used to construct a corner of Yan Chen Du Tian.

Time keeps passing.

Xia Daoming's situation looked increasingly dire, with his golden scales constantly cracking and blood flowing out, while the expressions of the four Mingmo people became more and more relaxed and confident.

"when!"

The three-pointed double-edged sword slashed down again, sending Xia Daoming flying backward.

"So close!"

Xia Daoming silently recited in his heart.

Upon seeing this, Mingmo burst into wild laughter.

"You wicked villain, prepare to die!"

Mingmo's eyes flashed with ferocity, and his aura surged. He swung his sword again, slashing fiercely at Xia Daoming with all his might.

"when!"

Xia Daoming once again swung the Ancestral Dragon Claw to block.

But this time, the Ancestral Dragon Claw could not stop it and drooped powerlessly. The remaining force of the blade slashed towards Xia Daoming's chest.

Mingmo grinned smugly, as if he could already see Xia Daoming being disemboweled.

"when!"

Xia Daoming was once again sent flying backward by the cleavage, his golden scales bursting open on his chest, revealing a shocking wound.

Almost simultaneously, Qingpang and the other two Golden Immortals of Ten Thousand Laws also launched a fierce attack.

The Divine Weapon Four Symbols Battle Formation was on the verge of collapse, and the Yin-Yang Two Elements Sword retreated repeatedly, its sword light dimming.

"You wicked scoundrel, why didn't you run this time? Go ahead and run! Hahaha!"

Knowing that the situation was settled, Mingmo spoke up with a sarcastic remark, finally releasing the hatred and humiliation he had been holding back for nearly a hundred days.

Mingmo's voice still echoed between the sea and the sky, but Xia Daoming's face showed a smile.

At that moment, his blood and qi surged through his body like a flood bursting its banks!

That constraint has been completely broken!

The Ancestral Dragon Body instantly broke through to the twenty-eighth level.

In an instant, his body shone with golden light, and the broken golden scales were reborn, becoming thicker and more solid, carrying an even more ancient and majestic aura.

Not only that, his Yin and Yang primordial spirits in the Yellow Court suddenly absorbed a large amount of immortal energy and power, just like a whale sucking in water. In the next moment, they naturally broke through to the late stage of the True Transformation Realm.

With the breakthrough, the previously weak aura suddenly surged.

His powerful aura erupted like a volcano, completely different from before.

The four men, Mingmo, all changed color at the same time.

"Breakthrough!"

Damn it!

"How is this possible!"

While everyone was still in shock, Xia Daoming had already made his move.

This time, it's no longer a passive defense, but a counterattack!

He extended a claw and slapped directly at Mingmo.

"Boom!" Mingmo was actually knocked back dozens of miles by this attack, and even the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand trembled slightly.

At the 28th level of the Ancestral Dragon Body, one has not yet reached the late stage of the Myriad Laws realm, but can be compared to the peak of the mid-stage of the Myriad Laws realm. Only at the 29th level can one be considered to be comparable to the late stage of the Myriad Laws realm.

However, Xia Daoming's momentum was rapidly increasing, and his power was surging. Meanwhile, Mingmo was somewhat tired after the great battle, and he had become somewhat careless because he thought victory was in his grasp.

Therefore, it is not surprising that they were repelled.

Xia Daoming repelled Mingmo with a single blow, then slapped Xinglei with a claw, while a massive tail covered in golden scales swept across Qingpang with a whoosh.

Xia Daoming was full of imposing presence at this moment, and Xing Lei and Qing Pang dared not be careless. They hurriedly urged their immortal treasures to defend themselves with all their might.

The four divine weapons seized the opportunity to withdraw, disappearing into the chest and vanishing.

At this moment, the black and white sword lights shone brightly, instantly transforming into a huge yin-yang sword wheel that sucked in the water and fire spears. With a sudden twist, the water and fire spears immediately lost their light and were on the verge of collapse.

Fenlan, who was wielding the twin guns, felt two completely opposite forces pierce through his body, raging and killing him, causing his immortal energy to fluctuate, and blood to flow uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.

He actually suffered some internal injuries!
"kill!"

Just then, the massive tail that was originally swinging towards Xing Lei suddenly changed direction midway and slammed down on Fen Lan.

A shadow fell over Fenlan, and a terrifying force descended upon him, as if the entire sky had collapsed and pressed down, causing cracks to appear in space, which was unable to withstand the pressure.

Caught off guard, Fen Lan's twin spears were trapped by the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel. His immortal energy surged within him as he tried to break free, but an even more terrifying and ferocious attack followed, terrifying him to the point of utter panic.

Without a second thought, they swept away the shimmering water.

"Stop him!"

Upon seeing this, Mingmo's expression changed drastically, and he roared angrily.

But it's too late.

Xia Daoming was like a golden streak of light, disappearing into the space Fen Lan had cleared.

As it was being slashed away, a golden arc of electricity swept across the rapidly fleeing Fenlan.

That was the end of the enormous golden tail.

"boom!"

Fenlan was struck by the residual force of the golden tail and was sent flying backward, spitting out blood.

Injury upon injury!

The golden light was already thousands of miles away in the next moment.

Mingmo's face was ashen, and he wished he could slash Fenlan and Xinglei, who had been tricked by Xia Daoming's feint, but in the end he suppressed his anger and said, "This thief cannot escape into the Western Sea in a short time. I request that the three marshals follow me to hunt him down."

The three exchanged a glance, then bowed without hesitation and said, "We have important matters to attend to at home. Please ask Lord Beixu to find someone else to assist us. We'll take our leave now!"

After saying this, the three of them didn't wait for Mingmo's reply, and seemed to completely ignore his ashen face. They cupped their hands, parted the seawater beneath their feet, stepped down, and disappeared into the sea in the blink of an eye.

Just kidding. At first, I didn't know the opponent was so strong. I thought I could get something out of the way and do someone a favor, so I helped out.

Now that they know their opponent is so powerful, and that they could even risk their lives if they're not careful, they're not stupid, so why would they continue to lend a helping hand?

Anyway, they aren't marshals of the Northern Sea Prefecture, so Mingmo has no say in their affairs!
A short while later, somewhere on the seabed.

The three gathered together, and Fenlan looked annoyed.

"I've suffered a huge loss this time. Not only was I injured, but judging from the way the Lord of Beixu Prefecture acted, he's blaming me for letting that guy go!"

"He's not just blaming you, I think he's blaming both of us too!"

"Yes, we didn't get any benefits, but instead got ourselves into a lot of trouble!"

"Fortunately, Brother Fenlan dodged quickly this time, otherwise it would have been a real waste to lose half his life!"

"Sigh, let's go, let's go. Quickly return to the manor to report, and also inform the manor lord that if the Northern Ruins manor lord asks for help again, we must not agree to it. That guy is just too powerful!"

With that, the three of them hurried towards Haifu.

On the other side, Mingmo was furious when he saw the three of them enter the sea without looking back. His face turned ashen, but there was nothing he could do.

After a while, he took a deep breath and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"You wicked villain, with the Dragon-Slaying Blood Curse in effect, even if you flee to the Western Sea, I, the Lord of this Palace, will find you and tear you apart, skin you alive, and grind your bones to dust!"

As he spoke, Mingmo stirred up clouds stretching for thousands of miles and chased after the direction in which Xia Daoming had just disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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