Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 463: Easy, Demonic Dragon Warning
Three days is just a blink of an eye for Hedao's long life, but the three days leading up to the birth of the Sun's True Essence are particularly long.

During these few days, the human race in Jiuzhou restrained themselves and did not cause trouble.

However, the demon dragons were not content and repeatedly provoked and attacked.

This made Guan Hong and others extremely annoyed.

"General, the group of monsters in the west are causing chaos again."

Guan Hong rubbed his eyebrows:
“Just send someone to deal with it. Since those high-level demon dragons don’t care about the lives of these ants, I don’t need to pay too much attention to them.

"As long as we survive tonight, tomorrow will be the time for the great battle."

"Yes!"

Jiuzhou did not have many means to deal with such harassment, and could only kill.

Not long after, the roars and screams of the evil dragon rang out in the night sky.

Under the illumination of the scarlet light, even the blood in the mountains could not be seen clearly, or it could be said that the blood of a large amount of low-level demon dragons had completely dyed the area red.

……

"These demon dragons are constantly making small moves."

Inside the portable cave, Wei Zhong looked at the movements outside and shook his head slightly.

This kind of fighting has been going on for three days, and the Demon Dragon side wants to use this opportunity to share the energy of the Jiuzhou side.

And look for an opportunity to deal with Kyushu.

Fortunately, Guan Hong and others were very patient. They only sent out a few people in the late stage of Hedao to deal with the monsters and they did not take action again.

Instead, they maintained a state of alert to prevent the demon dragon from finding a breakthrough.

As the three days were about to pass, everyone's wait was finally coming to an end.

The evil dragon came with a big attack.

Wei Zhong looked carefully and saw that many seventh-level demon dragons were mixed in with the low-level demon dragons that were charging.

With the latter's body as cover, they gradually approached the habitat of the Kyushu human race.

"They are all in the early and middle stages of the seventh level. There is not a single one in the late and perfect stages. It's really a matter of choosing the right dish for the right person."

Needless to say, all these evil dragons were forced here.

The human race in Jiuzhou is so powerful, so how is such a charge different from death?
Wei Zhong looked towards the land of colorful clouds, where Guan Hong frowned and stood up directly:
"Be careful, a seventh-level monster is attacking the camp!"

As soon as this voice was heard, the many late-stage Hedao cultivators who were clearing out the demon dragon in the front immediately became alert.

He subconsciously opened his defensive measures, and in an instant the dragon's various sneak attacks arrived.

Sharp claws, fangs, and all kinds of strange and bizarre magic.

It was like raindrops hitting everyone's protective aura and magic shields.

Fortunately, Guan Hong reminded them in time, and everyone was on guard, so they did not suffer too much damage at the first time.

But then a large group of evil dragons surrounded them.

There were only seven Jiuzhou cultivators who were clearing the area, and in an instant, more than twenty demon dragons rushed over.

It was no worse than the most intense period of the battle on the Western Front.

In just a moment, the seven people were caught in a tough battle.

Although his cultivation level is higher, the demon dragon in front of him is not afraid of death.

He used his strong body to attack desperately, as if he had gone mad, not caring at all about the injuries he suffered.

"No, I can't hold on any longer!"

No matter how powerful the magic and magical weapons are, they will always have their limits.

Several evil dragons attacked and the Jiuzhou cultivator, who was the first to bear the brunt, could not withstand it.

Monks from all directions rushed to help, but the evil dragon entangled the six of them and prevented them from getting away.

Just when the defense was about to be breached, a giant axe flew from the sky and chopped down.

In an instant, the earth collapsed and the mountains collapsed.

Everything was covered by endless rubble and powder.

Seven figures flew out from the smoke and dust, one of them was unconscious and was supported by everyone.

His chest was covered in blood, as if it had been torn open by the dragon's claws. There was also a horrifying wound on his neck that went all the way through to the back of his head.

The injuries were horrific and his breathing was disordered.

The six brought him back, and the rest of the companions also came to greet him.

Guan Hong checked the man's injuries and looked grim.

He turned his head and looked at Zheng Hesong behind him, who had a serious expression on his face:
"poisonous!"

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged, and immediately mobilized his own magic power to flow into the injured person's body.

His brows were furrowed and sweat seemed to be dripping from his forehead.

After a while, he withdrew his hands, took out a magic pill and swallowed it.

"The injury to the soul cannot be recovered in the short term."

Guan Hong looked down at the man, who had fallen into a coma due to his injuries.

Just as Zheng Hesong said, when this person was injured, the poison of the evil dragon invaded his soul.

In this state, it is obvious that they are no longer able to contribute in tomorrow's competition.

"Please take Fellow Daoist Lin into my personal cave."

Zheng Hesong spoke and everyone nodded.

During the war, no one was free to take care of the wounded.

In order to regulate his breath and control the poison from spreading, Zheng Hesong raised his hand and waved it, and the latter disappeared.

After the matter was resolved, Guan Hong flew out.

He stretched out his hand and the huge axe that had just flown out returned to his hand.

The terrain beneath him was in ruins, and all the demon dragons inside were dead and turned into bloody flesh.

Guan Hong held a huge axe and pointed forward:
"Everyone, if you really want to fight, just fight tonight. Why wait until tomorrow when the true essence of the sun emerges?"

Guan Hong was a little annoyed by the current situation.

It had been just harassment in the past few days, but tonight it went a little too far.

A colleague nearly died because of this, and the demon dragon side even used something like the soul poison, which had touched Guan Hong's bottom line.

"Brother Guan, what do you mean? We didn't do anything. The evil dragon attacked you purely out of its ambition.

"As for the injured fellow Taoist, Brother Guan might as well go and find out whether he has any grudges against some of my demon dragon tribes."

"Humph!"

Guan Hong groaned.

There is hatred, of course there is hatred. Who among all the human beings in Jiuzhou present here does not have hatred towards the demon dragon?
The struggle for resources and the fighting between enemies have already reached the peak over the past few thousand years.

The reason why there is no all-out war now is simply because the Sun's true essence is temporarily suppressed.

"Stop talking nonsense. You must pay the price for injuring my colleagues," he said, and then he picked up the giant axe and rushed towards the nearest seventh-level perfect demon dragon.

Not far away, the silver carp dragon was shocked.

He came from afar and had no relatives, but it was not the latter who instigated the evil dragon to besiege Guan Hong and others.

Now he is being treated like a deflated ball. How can he not be scared?

"Wait a minute, Friend Guan, this matter has nothing to do with me."

It only took Guan Hong a few breaths to kill the Anyan Dragon with the Xuan Ji Likong Lu, and it didn't take much effort to kill the silver carp demon dragon either.

The silver carp dragon kept explaining, but Guan Hong didn't listen, and his flying figure didn't slow down at all.

Unfortunately, seeing this scene, the other demon dragons did not react at all and just watched the two sides fight.

"What are you all still standing there for? Do you have to wait for me to be killed so that it will be easier for the human race to get the true essence of the sun tomorrow?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the monster finally moved.

The Fiery Dragon Wood King drooped its branches, and a wooden vine appeared between them.

"Brother Guan, calm down. It won't be too late to fight again in the morning."

Guan Hong glanced coldly, raised his hand to cut off the vines, and continued to chase.

The good opportunity to kill the perfect demon dragon cannot be missed.

Seeing that Guan Hong had no intention of stopping, the Fiery Dragon Wood King pulled out the roots that were rooted in the ground, and the branches on his body shook, the fiery red demon pattern lit up, and red fireballs emerged. As the branches swayed slightly, the fireballs appeared around Guan Hong as if they had teleported.

They rushed forward and wrapped it up.

The flames exploded, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

"General Guan!"

Many people from the Kyushu human race exclaimed in surprise, but Zheng Hesong was the only one who looked calm.

"Calm down, this attack is not enough to hurt Brother Guan."

Sure enough, accompanied by a roar, a black line appeared in the sea of ​​fire.

Guan Hong walked out calmly with a huge axe in hand, staring sharply at the silver carp crawling on the ground in the distance.

The latter looked angry, but did not fight back.

"In my opinion, Brother Guan, you should wait. It's only two hours away from the Mao hour. Why are you so anxious?"

The Black Bat Dragon spoke, and the other two demon dragons also revealed themselves in the mountains.

Five seventh-order perfect demon dragons arrived together, and the pressure they exerted was so great that many of them could not breathe.

On the Jiuzhou side, many people's eyebrows were twitching, and their spiritual senses were frantically giving warnings.

"Hmph, I'll spare your life for now, and I'll take it tomorrow morning."

Guan Hong waved his sleeves, put away the giant axe, and flew back.

The demon dragon left behind was full of anger.

When they returned to the land of colorful clouds, Guan Hong sighed:
"pity!"

Zheng Hesong also shook his head. The two took advantage of the situation and attacked, intending to repeat the same trick and kill another perfect demon dragon like they did with the Dark Flame Dragon.

Reduce the pressure when competing for the sun's true essence at dawn.

Unfortunately, the animals reacted too quickly and did not give Guan Hong this opportunity.

"Forget it, just be careful tomorrow."

In the cave, Wei Zhong watched the movements of the outside world without moving at all. His energy and spirit had been adjusted to the peak state, and the treasure could only be unearthed at the hour of Mao.

Time passed like flowing water, the red light in the sky suddenly moved a little differently, and a hint of purple emerged from the edge of the clouds.

It seems to be within reach above everyone's heads, yet it also seems to be far away in the universe and out of reach.

The purple air stayed in the sky for more than half a moment, then dispersed and merged into the red light in the sky.

The endless brilliance ended here, and the once red alien world shrank back and turned into a red cloud on the horizon.

Its aura gathered and became more condensed, as if some kind of rare treasure was being born from within it.

Before the true essence of the sun was truly born, the demon dragons and the human race in Jiuzhou could no longer stand when they saw this scene.

Each of them cast a spell and moved closer to the "Red Cloud".

They were only halfway through the journey when all kinds of magic weapons and spells were used.

Wei Zhong, who had noticed this scene, suddenly stood up and opened his eyes. He felt clear and bright inside, with a divine light hidden but not yet released. His energy and spirit had been condensed to the extreme.

A layer of light appeared in front of my eyes:

【Name: Wei Zhong】

[Spiritual Cultivation: Middle Stage of Hedao (Sixth Level, 7%)]

[Physical cultivation: Late seventh stage (seventh floor, 64%)]

【Shouyuan: 19813/50000】

【…】

"Time Dao Method (Level 2500): Consumes 7 years of lifespan and temporarily raises the cultivation level to the 'late stage of He Dao (Level , %)' for one hour."

In this place where the seventh-level perfection is everywhere, the cultivation level of the late Hedao period is obviously not enough. Even if Wei Zhong takes out the Red Tassel Immortal Spear, it is difficult to deal with it.

"In that case!"

Wei Zhong's mind moved, and another line of words appeared on the panel:

"Time Dao Fa (Second Level): Consumes 2500+5000 years of lifespan, temporarily raises the cultivation level to 'Mahayana (Three Tribulations)', lasting for one hour."

Wei Zhong silently recited in his heart, sensing the loss of vitality in his body, and at the same time feeling the rapid rise in his own cultivation.

The bottleneck of the middle stage of Hedao was broken in an instant, and he entered the late stage of Hedao, and then leaped forward level by level, breaking through the realm of Mahayana.

【Name: Wei Zhong】

[Spiritual Cultivation (temporary): Mahayana (three kalpas)]

[Physical cultivation: Late seventh stage (seventh floor, 64%)]

【Shouyuan: 27313/50000】

【…】

The familiar power descended upon him again, and Wei Zhong let out a loud shout of joy.

Everything in the cave trembled because of Wei Zhong's shout.

"The power of Mahayana is the pinnacle of this demon world. A small cave can't bear it, can't bear it..."

Wei Zhong reached out and wiped his face, and his appearance changed instantly, even the clothes on his body and his own aura changed.

With one step forward, you have left the cave and arrived at the outside world.

The mighty power of Mahayana spread out, and the world became quiet in an instant.

The demon dragon moved its head in fear and looked towards where Wei Zhong was, but even with its eyes wide open, it could only see a silver light.

I can't even tell what the body shape is, let alone tell the race.

The same was true for the human race, but the crowd did not sense much hostility from that being, so they subconsciously regarded it as a human:
"Mahayana? How can Mahayana exist in a place like this?"

Then there are more questions:

"The native human race of the demon world is a Mahayana, or..."

There is no answer to the doubts in my mind.

Wei Zhong raised his sleeves and waved his hand, and the world froze instantly.

The unfamiliar attainment in the void became naturally proficient after his cultivation level improved.

The spiritual energy in the world also stopped moving as Wei Zhong took action.

Under the double confinement, both the human race in Jiuzhou and the local demon race lost their ability to move.

The huge gap in cultivation was clearly revealed.

With a wave of his hand, these forty or fifty Hedao and seventh-level beings were unable to move at all.

He watched Wei Zhong teleport to the front of the red light, insert his right hand into it, and take out the sun essence that had just been conceived.

"I got it. It was too easy."

After getting this thing, my excited mood calmed down instantly.

The opponent was so weak that he had no power to resist at all. Wei Zhong felt inexplicably bored.

"It may seem like a case of the big bullying the small, but..."

Wei Zhong could have just taken the treasure and run away, but once he left, Guan Hong and others would be in danger.

The human race in Jiuzhou is not at an advantage in terms of strength, and this place is the heart of the demon world, with no way up and no door down.

"In that case, let's lend a hand."

Wei Zhong raised his hand slightly and gently pinched the nearest black bat dragon.

The latter's demon body immediately shattered into blood foam, only one demon pill remained intact and flowed into Wei Zhong's sleeve.

This killing terrified all the evil dragons, and they realized that the "person" in front of them was a real enemy.

Just when Wei Zhong was about to kill another one, a ray of blue light suddenly penetrated the back of the silver carp dragon and hovered in the air.

"How could fellow Daoist He Fang be so ignorant of the rules that he actually attacked a junior?"

Wei Zhong's expression changed, and his spiritual sense gave him an early warning, realizing that a certain being was rushing towards him following his instructions.

"Eighth level demon dragon!"

Wei Zhong stopped attacking and turned around to grab Guan Hong and others in his palms, then tore open the void and projected them in.

Then Wei Zhong changed direction and disappeared into the void, with the red tasseled immortal spear in his hand ready to go.

(End of this chapter)