The Primordial Law

Chapter 519 Dragon City Ruins
Everyone knows that the underground space is dangerous, but when a terrifying force beyond comprehension actually penetrates down from above, people are still plunged into extreme panic.

"Hey!"

Only part of the greatsword's body could be seen. It had no dazzling brilliance, no burst of scriptures, and no aftershocks of magical energy. Instead, it was riddled with holes and rusted to a yellowish-brown color.

But there is a suffocating sense of power, as if the vast blue East China Sea above has been cleaved in two.

A pure sword, pure power.

The air was filled with the smell of rust.

No one knows who the greatsword's owner is, nor does anyone know how long or heavy it is.

It merely swept across the heavens and earth, cleaving the rocky dome above and tearing apart the ground beneath the feet of all the Dao Seed Realm and Longevity Realm martial cultivators. Amidst terrified screams, countless people followed the shattered ground, plummeting deeper into this ancient land of burial immortals.

"Wow!"

Seawater gushed down from above, forming a waterfall hanging from the sky.

The water roared.

Beneath the collapsed earth, an ancient and wild aura wafted out, as if an ancient world, sealed away for countless millennia, had returned to the world.

Previously, Li Weiyi was only a dozen miles away from the rusty giant sword, which seemed to be a straight metal mountain moving between the "sky" and the "earth".

The shock was indescribable; it felt like something impossible for humankind to achieve.

As he plummeted into the air, Li Weiyi mobilized all his magical energy, condensing magical energy wings on his back.

"There is an unseen and intangible unknown force in the world, constantly impacting my magical wings, as if trying to obliterate them. Could it be something like the laws or order that Zen Sea and Guan Wu mentioned?"

Li Weiyi saw that the nearby Nether Dragon Prince, Si Wuyan, Zhenxin, and other young prodigies were also falling, in the same predicament. They all had to continuously release their magical energy to keep their wings from disintegrating.

In this situation, everyone just wants to save their own lives.

How could we possibly have the spare strength to attack our opponents?
Even the strongest body might not be able to withstand falling from such a height.

Bai Yeqing and Wu Hongling are exceptions, as are those deformed humans and monsters who can grow real wings; they can fly by fluttering their wings.

The ancient city below is magnificent, mysterious, and dilapidated, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The city wall is like a mountain range, with some parts collapsed and the remaining parts severely weathered.

Giant ancient dragon bones, scattered everywhere, are bluish-gray in color.

The dark red river flows eternally.

Each bone exudes a terrifying aura, telling of their former power, that they were the masters of their own realm.

The city was shrouded in mist, which even the spiritual light released by the Holy Spirit Master could not penetrate, thus adding to the illusion and mystique.

The air is far more terrifying than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, containing an extremely dense concentration of deathly yin energy. Once you fall in, no one knows whether you will be tainted by evil spirits or have your body rotten by corpse poison.

Everyone held their breath, afraid to breathe.

The Nine Springs within the body are activated, continuously gushing forth internal magical power.

Li Weiyi withdrew his magical energy to conserve it as much as possible.

Release the seven queen moths from the insect bag, and let them spread their wings to lift him up and slowly descend.

Exclamations of surprise echoed around Li Weiyi: "This...this is the Dragon City in the mirage? The ancient legend is actually true."

"It is exactly the same as a mirage, but even more magnificent. No city on earth can compare to it."

"Dragon City is buried so deep in the abyss, to which era does it belong?"

No one could answer this question, not even the Jiao clan, who claimed to be the masters of the East Sea.

Dragon City exists only in legends.

"The Yujia Abyss must lead to the Dragon City below, but the entrance was sealed by ancient immortal techniques. Excellent! A single sword strike cleaves the earth, allowing the Dragon City to reappear in the world."

"Yu Jia's ability to defy the odds and become an immortal during an era when the Netherworld enveloped the entire Yingzhou may have a great deal to do with Dragon City."

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All the giants of the Longevity Realm were extremely excited, feeling that Dragon City was the real opportunity, far surpassing the Ancient Immortal Dragon Remains.

They all used their skills, and while still in mid-air, they rushed to fly into the depths of Dragon City shrouded in mist, seeking opportunities to advance to the next level.

They were certainly in a hurry.

Once they step back, they can only stand aside.

Li Weiyi dared not join in the fun. He landed steadily on the ground and immediately released the Yellow Dragon Sword to observe his surroundings.

From the deathly mist several miles away, seawater kept pouring down, making a loud noise.

The ruins before us were magnificent, but severely decayed by time, leaving only towering stone pillars, rubble, and half-collapsed walls.

To the right was a nest-like structure the size of a hill. A martial artist of low cultivation level fell to the edge of the nest, screamed in agony, and died from the fall.

Li Weiyi released his Dao Heart Manifestation and mental power, but after spreading out for a hundred feet, it was eroded by the strange power here, becoming nothingness and blur.

Even so, it was still sensed by the Nether Dragon Prince and the Deathless Prince, who were within a hundred feet.

They used their movement skills to quickly dart over.

Li Weiyi quickly used his sleeve to roll up seven phoenix-winged moth queens, and with three leaps, he lightly landed on the top of the hill-sized nest on the right.

This nest was forged from an unknown metal, each piece so heavy that Li Weiyi couldn't budge it. Faint ancient demonic runes could be seen on these metals. Li Weiyi narrowed his eyes, sensing danger, and became cautious, moving away from the demonic runes.

The Nether Dragon Prince and the Deathless One's rapidly moving figures converged, appearing where Li Weiyi had just stood.

The two looked toward the tall, imposing figure atop the nest to their right.

Li Weiyi held his sword, looking down at them, his tone calm: "This place is dangerous, full of unknowns, and Chaoran could come down at any time. I advise you two not to act rashly. After we get out, I'll give you another chance to fight."

At this moment, Li Weiyi only wanted to reunite with Master Guan as soon as possible, and if he could find Yu'er, that would be the best outcome.

Previously, Deathless and the Nether Dragon Prince had joined forces to injure Li Weiyi, so they were very confident at this moment.

Si Wuyan, holding the Demon-Slaying Whip, his eyes as black as ink, said coldly, "Fine, hand over those two petals of the Longevity Flower, and we'll spare your life for now."

From the ancestral field of the Nether Dragon Prince, a heavy trident flew out and gently placed on the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

The black halberd shaft was engraved with mysterious and demonic script.

The silver halberd blade emanated a chilling aura that froze the earth.

Since he seized and refined the crimson petals of the Longevity Flower, cultivating 99% of its blood essence, muscles, and internal organs, he had come to deeply understand its value. He was determined to cultivate an immortal body.

He had already obtained the golden petal, and was only missing a blue petal.

Li Weiyi said, "You are putting the cart before the horse! Haven't you seen it yet? Why does the Longevity Flower always appear with the Dragon City Mirage? It means that this land in Dragon City, full of corpses, is the medicinal field that cultivates the Longevity Flower. The petals of the Longevity Flower that flew out of the Yujia Abyss must also have come from somewhere here."

What we consider rare items may not be rare here.

Both Deathly Insatiable and the Nether Dragon Prince showed thoughtful expressions, thinking of more.

It should be noted that what flew out of the Yujia Abyss was not just the petals of the Longevity Flower, but also other treasures of even greater value.

Take advantage of their distraction.

Li Weiyi used his movement technique to dash backward.

"He's trying to escape! Chase him!"

Prince Mingjiao leaped straight up, appearing like an arrow on top of the hill-sized nest in an instant.

Those who are insatiable in death will go around from below.

"Boom!"

The metal nest was impacted by the powerful force emanating from the Nether Dragon Prince, and the ancient demonic runes engraved on it burst forth from the nest, releasing a lightning-like array of light.

Prince Mingjiao's expression changed drastically. Who would have thought that after countless years, the formation here would still retain the power of slaughter?
He immediately activated the scriptures on the surface of the black armor.

These special scriptures were drawn by his father, the "King of the Underworld," and can withstand three calamities.

This is the last time, having already been used twice.

Hearing the roar from above and seeing the Nether Dragon Prince being blasted away by the burst of light, Si Wuyan felt a chill of fear. He was thankful he had chosen to go around from below. The Nether Dragon Prince still had a way to protect himself, but he didn't!

"This place is indeed dangerous."

Deathless thought of giving up, and truly sensed the danger of the Dragon City ruins. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, and he saw Li Weiyi emerge from behind the lair, thrusting a sword through the air.

Nine ancient characters appeared on the blade of the Yellow Dragon Sword.

"Chichi!"

The Six Jia Yang Thunder was born in the space around the sword, its electric sparks intertwining and flashing, surging towards the Deathless Warrior along with the sword energy.

With his rich combat experience, Si Wuyan remained calm in the face of danger, releasing the Primordial Death Technique to condense a dark protective cocoon of light, resisting the Six Jia Yang Thunder.

He spread his five fingers on his right hand and unleashed the Hunyuan Palm.

The surging palm force clashed with the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword pierced out circles of magical energy in front of his palm.

After condensing the Golden Elixir of Immortality, Si Wuyan's combat power was in no way inferior to Li Weiyi's. The Demon-Slaying Whip on his left wrist, with scriptures flashing on it, flew out like a serpent, coiling towards Li Weiyi's neck.

"Wow!"

Li Weiyi's figure shifted like mist and illusion, retreating seven or eight zhang before a three-colored light emanated from between his brows. The light and shadow of the Fusang Divine Tree appeared, blocking the Demon-Slaying Whip.

With a loud "bang," the powerful force of the whip caused the light and shadow of the Fusang Divine Tree to shatter, turning into clusters of spiritual flames.

The burst of spiritual light and flames did not annihilate, but instead swirled around Li Weiyi, condensing together with the magical energy released from his body into a magnificent three-legged golden crow with broad wings.

The third level of the Six Kinds of Burning Karma is the transformation of karmic fire into form.

The golden crow cried out, as if it had come to life, its power immense.

Looking at the Dao Seed Realm martial cultivators in the distance, it's as if you're seeing the rising sun through the morning mist.

Si Wuyan sensed the terrifying aura of the golden crow and knew that Li Weiyi's martial arts technique, which combined martial arts and spiritual power, was formidable. Therefore, he immediately released the "Death Southern Mountain Scripture" from his ancestral field.

The ancestral field below the navel causes spatial oscillation.

The power of death and darkness surged forth, accompanied by dense scriptures, coalescing into a mountain of words.

"Boom!"

The three-legged golden crow, its flames blazing, clashed with the pitch-black mountains of characters, unleashing a powerful storm.

(End of this chapter)