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Chapter 512 A Terrifying Immortality! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
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Chen Jie's head buzzed, and he was completely dumbfounded. How could a dignified second-stage Fusion God and the Siamese National Master have been defeated by this dragon in just two moves and died here?

Just how powerful is this dragon?!
At this moment, Chen Jie felt a dangerous fear in his heart. An unprecedented sense of dread enveloped his entire body. He felt a deep sense of powerlessness and was terrified to the extreme.

This dragon is absolutely invincible, especially in this water.

If we were to use this dragon as an analogy, Chen Jie felt that there was no creature below the level of a terrestrial immortal who could rival it, and he even possessed power approaching that of a terrestrial immortal.

Its power was immense. After thinking about it, Chen Jie realized that perhaps only Han Shantong, who was just one step away from becoming a terrestrial immortal at the fifth level, could rival it. The two should have considerable strength.

Chen Jie assessed that this dragon's power was definitely not at the terrifying level of a terrestrial immortal; it was probably weaker than Zhang Zhenren of Wudang and the Great Qian's National Preceptor, the Living Buddha Phagpa.

But he is definitely stronger than Yuan Sanjia, the third-ranked cultivator in the world at the fourth level of the Melting God realm, and Bolotemur, the commander of the Treasure Elephant Army.

Its strength should be equivalent to the legendary fifth-tier strength.

Having figured all this out, Chen Jie even felt a sense of despair.

At this moment, the dragon had already tossed the Siamese national teacher, Basong, aside like trash.

An intruder was taken down.

The dragon turned to look at Chen Jiu Si, who had just woken up from his coma, its eyes filled with ferocity. Damn it, this time it's your turn to die!

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At this moment, on a Siamese warship in the distant ocean, King Na Xuan of Wuping was frantically steer his ship in pursuit of the warship of Li Bona, the one-eyed tiger, the national advisor of Zhenla.

However, Libona's warships were incredibly fast. In an attempt to escape, Libona threw all the cargo from the warships into the water, including the heavy cannons on the hull. Each heavy cannon was a treasure on a warship, and in that era, a good heavy cannon was priceless.

But that doesn't matter. Right now, Libona only wants to escape, which causes Libona's warships to reach extreme speeds, while Wuping King Naxuan's warships can never catch up.

Moreover, the wind direction was about to change, which was quite disadvantageous for the pursuit.

King Wuping Naxuan was also very anxious at this time. This was one of the few opportunities to get rid of this Zhenla national teacher. As long as he was killed, it would be a permanent solution.

Thinking of this, King Wuping shouted, "Men, take down the heavy cannons!"

Upon hearing this, his subordinates immediately stepped forward to dissuade him, saying, "Your Highness, you mustn't! This heavy cannon took us several years to build, and it won't be easy to build another one. Besides, even if we dismantle the heavy cannon, it will still be difficult for us to catch up with the Zhenla warships. If we can't catch up, our losses will be too great."

Thinking of this, King Wuping fell silent. Looking at the Zhenla warships that were gradually widening the distance in front of him, his face immediately turned extremely ugly.

They were just a hair's breadth away from taking down the one-eyed tiger of Zhenla, which would have meant that no one could stop their grand ambition of unifying Southeast Asia.

Unfortunately, the one-eyed tiger escaped today; he will ultimately be a scourge.

However, it's not a big problem. After all, I still have the Grand Tutor. This battle at Qianlongyuan has basically wiped out the pirate forces in the South Seas, which is equivalent to wiping out the navies of the South Seas countries. With the military forces of these countries weakened, I can go back and reorganize my troops to march north and then destroy all the countries. Unifying the South Seas countries will be a piece of cake.

Thinking of this, King Wuping said, "Then let's not dismantle the heavy cannons for now, let's wait for the Imperial Advisor!"

Just as King Wuping was saying this, a series of hurried footsteps sounded, and the next moment a Siamese soldier rushed up and said, "Your Highness, something terrible has happened! The lowest-ranking Holy Envoy of the Holy Church is dead!"

"what!"

Upon hearing this, Prince Wuping's expression changed drastically, and he immediately said, "Take me to see this quickly."

Upon hearing this, the group rushed down to the cabin. There, they found a private room with a large number of sailors gathered outside to watch the commotion, but the room was completely blocked off, preventing anyone from entering.

However, the sailors around them could tell that their faces were all very pale, some even looking like they were about to vomit.

Upon seeing this, King Wuping frowned slightly, wondering what was going on.

At this moment, he strode over, and the people around him immediately bowed when they saw Prince Wuping. Prince Wuping waved his hand and said, "Disperse."

The Prince of Wuping was indeed very powerful; with just a word, the onlookers scattered instantly, revealing the situation inside the house.

At this moment, two low-ranking sailors were kneeling inside, trembling with fear, while food was laid out on the table.

A corpse, no, two and a half corpses lay on the ground.

Blood was everywhere.

Upon seeing this, Prince Wuping frowned and looked at the two low-ranking sailors beside him, asking, "What's going on?"

The two sailors immediately said, "Your Highness, we were following your instructions to prepare food for the Holy Church's leader. But as soon as we entered and set out the food, the Holy Church's leader suddenly screamed and his body seemed to be torn in two by some terrible force."

At this point, the two sailors turned pale and trembled all over; they were clearly terrified.

After all, not everyone has the chance to witness a person being torn apart, like a roast chicken being ripped in half, with its internal organs, blood, intestines, and feces all exposed on the ground.

King Wuping looked at the two low-ranking sailors who were clearly traumatized and cursed, "Useless things, get out."

Upon hearing this, the two sailors scrambled away, not even looking back.

The surrounding sailors were all silent. At this moment, King Wuping squatted down and carefully looked at the torn body of the holy envoy on the ship. His gaze gradually became serious. It seemed that he had encountered a life-or-death crisis!

Muttering something to himself, King Wuping stood up and said, "Put the body away."

After finishing his speech, King Wuping said nothing more and left directly.

As they watched King Wuping leave, his men whispered among themselves, wondering how a living person could be torn in two out of thin air.
Amidst the discussions, everyone began to clean up the house. They were all veteran sailors from the battlefield, and they knew everything about cleaning up corpses and ruins, having their own unique methods. Therefore, they quickly finished cleaning up the body.

What is bloody horror to ordinary people is commonplace for these sailors who live on the edge of death, and there is nothing too surprising about it.

The scene was quickly cleaned up, and the body was placed in the lowest cabin.

According to the ship's rules, the usual practice for fallen comrades was to perform a bucket burial. This involved finding an empty wooden bucket on the ship, putting the body inside, and then covering the deceased's eyes with two silver coins.

Yes, usually two silver coins are stamped on it. These silver coins are similar to the toll money in Chinese civilization. They are given to the deceased on their way to hell to bribe the Grim Reaper, so that the deceased's soul can rest in peace.

Of course, whether to use silver coins or other currencies depends on the strength of the ship and the status of the deceased. If the deceased was of high status, two gold coins might be placed in the coin box.

Of course, some people of low status would only be given two copper coins, but copper coins were the minimum. As long as they were companions on the same ship, no matter how bad their relationship was, they would eventually be given two copper coins. This was a form of humanitarian care and an important symbol of maritime culture.

Prince Wuping went up to the deck and looked at the first mate who was commanding the warship, asking, "How is it?"

The first mate said, "Your Highness, the wind has changed. I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with the Zhenla warships."

Upon hearing this, King Wuping said, "Alright, since we can't catch up, then it's just that One-Eyed Tiger's life isn't meant to end. However, the entire South Seas has been severely damaged by us, and he alone can't cause any trouble. Let's turn back now and return to Qianlong Abyss immediately."

Upon hearing this, the first mate was taken aback, but immediately replied, "Yes."

Immediately afterward, King Wuping looked towards the vicinity of Qianlong Abyss and asked, "Grand Preceptor, what kind of crisis have you encountered?"

With that, Prince Wuping urged, "Hard right rudder, turn back!"

"Yes!"

The Siamese warships frantically turned back, while at that moment, they were on the seabed.

The dragon was already bloodthirsty, its crimson eyes fixed on Chen Jie, filled with murderous intent. It slowly turned its body and approached Chen Jie, who could feel the terrifying ferocity emanating from it.

At this moment, Chen Jie and Jiaolong were completely focused on each other.

For Chen Jie, it was the excitement of a wild beast hunting its prey, while for him it was the instinctive will to survive that kept him from being careless in the slightest.

The man and the dragon stared at each other, and in that moment, neither of them noticed that the torn corpse that the dragon had thrown out, Basong, had begun to slowly writhe in two.

As the tissue slowly heals, the damaged parts are also growing granulation tissue at a rapid pace, healing at a visible speed.

After a short while, the two halves of the corpse came together, and the crack began to heal rapidly. After a while, a brand new Siamese royal preceptor, Basong, appeared in the mud at the bottom of the water.

At this moment, he saw that the dragon had focused all its attention on Chen Jie.

Chen Jie's mind is now entirely focused on the dragon, and no one is paying attention to him, or rather, no one wants to pay attention to him.

After all, he was already dead in their eyes. Why would anyone care about a dead person?

Basong looked at Chen Jie with murderous intent in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it. After all, the little thief was very perceptive, and he couldn't reveal any weakness so that the thief would know he was alright.

After all, one's immortality is not something to boast about.

With that thought in mind, Basong determined the direction and then, in the most humble way, clung to the seabed and fled the place.

Let the dragon devour that little thief; it's just a pity about those three drops of divine blood. Thinking this, Basong sighed. Although things didn't go as he'd imagined, it wasn't a big problem. After all, he still had a chance to plan things, or rather, this battle at the Hidden Dragon Abyss was still quite beneficial to him.

For example, the Battle of Qianlongyuan directly helped him eliminate all the active forces of various countries in the South China Sea. In this way, he can first unify the South China Sea and then talk about other things.

As Basong sped away, only Chen Jiu Si and Jiao Long remained, staring at each other.

Chen Jie looked at the dragon and knew that he had no chance of survival in front of it. Even the Siamese national master, who had reached the second level of the Fusion God realm, was torn to pieces by the dragon in two moves. Even if he was a little stronger, could he withstand the third move?
Besides, I'm not as good as the Siamese national teacher.

Thinking of this, Chen Jie felt a sense of despair. This was truly the most dangerous situation he had ever faced.

Facing a mythical dragon alone was incredibly stressful, to the point that Chen Jie couldn't even breathe properly at times.

At this moment, the dragon looked at Chen Jie with a playful look in its eyes. It had easily defeated the powerful guy just now, so how could this seemingly weaker hairless monkey be its opponent?

Why not tease him a little first?

At this moment, the dragon was no longer in a hurry to kill Chen Jie. Instead, it developed a playful feeling that only advanced creatures could have and wanted to tease the little thing in front of it.

Then, the dragon in front of him suddenly charged at Chen Jie. Chen Jie was immediately shocked. Although he knew he couldn't win, he couldn't just stand by and do nothing. No matter what, even if he died, Chen Jie would make this guy pay the price he deserved.

Thinking of this, Chen Jie immediately raised his hand and unleashed the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms.

Suddenly, a golden dragon coiled around Chen Jie's body. When the dragon saw the golden dragon on Chen Jie's body, its expression suddenly turned extremely contemptuous.

A hairless monkey who doesn't care about anything dares to use the power of a dragon, and does so in such a superficial way.

Let me tell you what the power of the dragon truly is.

Yes, the dragons look down on humans for using their dragon powers. Not to mention the golden dragon, even the power of the dragons is not something humans can easily control.

You must know, dragons are the ultimate dream of all dragon-like creatures.

The dragon in front of me wasn't originally a dragon, but a small sea snake. It was born in this sea area a long time ago. It was weak, and its tail was bitten off by its own kind when it was born. It was bullied by other marine creatures in the wind and waves.

Then one day, he was spotted by a small shark, which chased after him and tried to kill him. Just when he was about to be killed by the small shark, he was in a critical moment.

He was rescued by a human, who later became his master.

It was a strange man who liked to sit motionless on the sea, and he heard humans call him "Ah-Dai" (meaning "foolish").

The owner felt pity for it when he saw how small and pitiful it was, and that its tail had been bitten off, so he adopted it.

They lived at sea like this. Its master liked alchemy, so he opened a cave near the volcano in the heart of the sea, and it lived in the cave with its master.

Those were truly happy days. His master refined elixirs, and it was responsible for testing the elixirs for his master.

Those pills tasted awful, but it always ate them all up, because after each one, it would feel a warm, comforting sensation enveloping it for some reason.

It didn't know how many pills it had consumed, but one day its body grew to a hundred meters. On that day, it stopped growing and began to feel an itch on its head. As its head became increasingly itchy, it liked to bang its head against rocks.

What was once an indestructible rock became as fragile as tofu under the impact of its head. And so, with each day of impact, its head grew stronger and stronger.

Until one day, he suddenly felt a small horn growing on his head.

As the horn appeared, its body began to shrink. Each time its horn grew a little longer, its body shrank a little more. After an unknown amount of time, its body became only thirty meters long, and its horn became a thick and long single horn.

It seems that even its species has changed. It seems to have slowly transformed from a sea snake into what it is now, and this process has been so long that it doesn't even know how many years have passed.

Even its owner disappeared during this process.

That's right, it lost its owner in the middle of the day. It was a sunny day with clear skies. At that time, it was a chubby little creature that was several tens of meters long. By the way, its owner called it a sea serpent back then.

That day, it saw its master facing the thunder in the wind and waves, and finally disappear from this world in a bolt of lightning.

That day, it lost its master and didn't know where its master had gone. But it didn't want its master to come back and not find it, so it settled in the cave where its master had lived, guarding its master and waiting for its master to return.

Then a strange monk appeared. As soon as he saw it, he started fighting. The monk was really strong. It could even sense the power of its former master in him. Of course, it was certain that the monk was not as strong as its master.

Even so, it couldn't beat the monk and was beaten up by him. From then on, it was somewhat afraid of the monk and even felt uncomfortable when it was in the presence of his aura.

Later, after who knows how much time had passed, its owner suddenly returned, but he was seriously injured.

The master returned to the cave and never came out again, while I have been guarding that cave ever since.

Today, this hairless monkey actually managed to sneak into the cave while I wasn't paying attention. I wonder if it disturbed its master's rest. How despicable! I must kill all these damned intruders. Who told them to dare disturb their master's rest?

Moreover, this weakling, as insignificant as an ant, actually dared to use dragon-shaped combat skills. This was simply a provocation. With so many damned crimes, he had to die today.

Thinking this, the dragon directly unleashed a torrent of water power with its tail, blasting towards Chen Jie.

Chen Jie sensed the terrifying power of the water waves and immediately unleashed a move from the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Capture, the Dragon Regrets.

Chen Jie felt that he wouldn't have many opportunities to fight Jiaolong, so he had to be careful when he had a chance to fight Jiaolong, as he might only have two or three moves.

At this moment, Chen Jie used the move "Regretful Dragon" to attack the dragon. The golden dragon of qi rushed towards the dragon, but the dragon suddenly lashed out with its tail, knocking "Regretful Dragon" away.

Chen Jie's gaze sharpened, and the next moment he began to activate all the power within his body.

Spring God is enraged, open!

Instantly, a martial arts phantom of the Spring God appeared behind Chen Jie, with a green ox shepherd boy holding a willow whip.

The dragon didn't rush to attack Chen Jie. Seeing Chen Jie release his martial arts illusion, it stopped and looked at Chen Jie curiously, wanting to see what Chen Jie was planning to do.

After all, it was fearless and didn't think that the weak creature in front of it could cause it any harm.

Chen Jie knew, of course, that the dragon was waiting for him to make a move, and that he didn't have many ways to counter it. Perhaps he only had one last chance.

Chen Jie was determined to hold nothing back, and at that moment, Chen Jie roared again.

Summer God is enraged, open!

The next moment, a martial arts phantom suddenly appeared behind Chen Jie again, a naked man wielding a snake, the fire god Zhu Rong.

As soon as Zhurong appeared, the surrounding seawater seemed to boil over, churning wildly.

Sensing Zhu Rong's fire-elemental power, Chen Jie could clearly feel that the power of the Fire God was suppressed. This made Chen Jie understand a principle: why the Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon Technique requires four deities. If there is only one deity, the possible consequence is that if one encounters a counter, one will be completely countered to death.

Thinking of this, Chen Jie stopped worrying about his fire-type Zhu Rong. He took out a few fourth-tier Tai Sui pills from his pocket, threw them into his mouth, chewed them, and the next moment a powerful force replenished himself.

The next moment, Chen Jie suddenly roared again.

The winter god is angry!
The next moment, a surge of icy power pierced through the entire seabed. The next moment, boundless icy power began to condense, and finally, a half-figure of the Winter God Xuanming's martial arts phantom formed behind Chen Jie.

At this moment, the three statues of gods gathered together, and Chen Jie's aura suddenly changed.

Meanwhile, the dragon was watching Chen Jie with a leisurely air, its gaze clearly that of a cat playing with a mouse.

Chen Jie was also a man of pride. Seeing the dragon's hateful eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, even if I die, I'll make you suffer."

After saying this, Chen Jie suddenly raised his hand and then waved it. The fire god Zhu Rong merged into the body of the spring god. The power of fire was frantically absorbed by the power of life. The next moment, the illusory image of the spring god behind Chen Jie suddenly grew larger. The next moment, Chen Jie poured the power of the spring god into the body of the winter god.

With a whoosh, the half-destroyed Winter God suddenly began to possess immense power, and at that moment, the entire seabed felt a terrifying chill.

At this moment, the dragon moved its head, and Chen Jie suddenly activated his Winter God Power, followed by a punch aimed at the dragon: [Frozen Heaven and Earth - Xuanming Fist!]

boom!
Chen Jie suddenly threw a punch directly at the dragon, and the next moment an unparalleled force of ice rushed towards the dragon.

clack clack...

In an instant, countless bursts of icy power froze the dragon into a massive block of ice, and the entire seabed, spanning several miles in radius, began to freeze slightly, demonstrating the terrifying power of Chen Jie's punch.

woohoo...

He looked at the dragon in front of him, frozen into an ice sculpture, panting heavily.

But before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw the ice on the dragon's body begin to crack wildly.

clack clack...

The dragon actually broke free from Chen Jie's ice seal!

(End of this chapter)