Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 522 The Arrogant Li Wushou

This time he didn't wait!

They were unaware that Yan had provoked a conflict with the flag bearers!
He wanted to personally meet these top figures from various regions!

He had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

However, when he entered the "Holy Realm", he did not attract much attention from the crowd.

Most people only glanced at it.

Seeing that Li Wushou was all alone, with even Xuanhuang Xian not following behind, they became even more indifferent.

What can a junior who has received the favor of the Great Lord of Zhenhai do if he comes?
Meanwhile, the flag bearer and Dao Yan, who were working together to defend against the enemy, understood each other perfectly.

They quietly withdrew from the struggle for the Xuanhuang Dao Meridian and the Fire Dao Meridian, remaining detached from the battlefield, subtly forming a separate faction, protecting Li Wushou in the middle.

Although the others who were fighting with the two were puzzled, they did not investigate further.

The flag bearers were relatively weak, but Dao Yan was very strong, although he seemed to be injured. The two of them together were a formidable force, and their withdrawal from the competition was something everyone was more than happy to see.

Luo Qing, who had always harbored resentment towards Li Wushou, had a glint in his eyes upon seeing this.

In his view, the two men's separation was clearly a pincer movement.

Is the Central Region taking its anger out on the deaths and injuries from previous conflicts?

Or do they want to stifle the new Venerable that the Great Venerable Zhenhai wants to cultivate?

The fact that the Central Domain had so much territory swallowed up by the Sparrow Lord before, and that it was not taken back afterward but instead used to cultivate a new Lord, seems suspicious no matter how you look at it.

Luo Qing's mind raced for a moment.

The blue lotus soared through the sky, swallowing a small Yin-Yang Dao vein.

Luo Qing discovered that, in addition to the flag bearers and Dao Yan, the woodcutter from the Golden Light Domain and the Dragon Abyss Daoist from the Myriad Beasts Domain were also acting strangely.

These two seemed quite interested in Li Wushou as well.

Could it be?

Upon thinking of this, Luo Qing became excited.

If what he thinks is true, this is indeed a good opportunity to eliminate Li Wushou!

Unconsciously, he moved closer to Li Wushou.

Li Wushou stood in mid-air with his arms crossed, and smiled knowingly upon seeing this.

He was well aware of Luo Qing's thoughts, and he had also anticipated the intentions of Daoist Longyuan and the woodcutter.

Without waiting for these people's "deliberate planning," Li Wushou took the initiative and launched an attack!
With a thought, the yin-yang golden pattern between his brows opened, and the invisible golden core transformed into a clone that stepped out from within.

The clone was dressed in a blood-red robe and looked exactly like Li Wushou.

However, the skin around its body resembled jade, containing a golden light.

The moment the Golden Core clone appeared, Longyuan Daoist, who had been quietly approaching Li Wushou, showed a slight change in expression, and the dragon scales around his body instinctively contracted.

Longyuan Daoist's golden eyes narrowed slightly.

It actually managed to trigger the autonomous alertness of his dragon body?
"It is filled with the aura of flesh and blood, like the root of the primordial spirit, but it is neither gold nor flesh. Moreover, the other party's physical body is standing there. What exactly is this thing?"

Before he could observe closely, he saw Li Wushou's golden core clone suddenly disappear from the spot.

Daoist Longyuan was taken aback, and a dragon's roar resounded around him.

But they did not notice any ripples in the void!

Seeing this, a woodcutter dozens of miles to his northeast suddenly had a glint in his eyes, raised an eyebrow, and transmitted his voice to Daoist Longyuan:
"It's not that they've vanished into the void; they've probably concealed their form and shielded themselves from divine perception."

Be careful, this Second Master of Three Immortals Mountain seems more than he appears!

Daoist Longyuan nodded slightly, about to reply.

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar resounded all around, and the dragon scales covering its body simultaneously burst forth with golden light.

At the same time, a figure in a golden robe suddenly appeared before them.

A fist broke through his protective barrier and was about to strike his chest.

Daoist Longyuan was first startled, then flew into a rage!
So many people actually attacked him?
Doesn't that mean he's a pushover?
A strange sense of humiliation made Longyuan Daoist's blood boil.

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

Daoist Longyuan shouted, and the power of the Dharma Realm was imprinted on his chest like an inscription.

The dragon scales opened and closed, like giant dragons raising their heads and breathing on Li Wushou's golden core clone.

A surge of pure blood and qi, like a giant wave on the sea, crashed towards Li Wushou's figure.

The sound, like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, attracted attention from all directions, and everyone's eyes followed closely.

Then, Li Wushou's golden core clone, without dodging or avoiding, charged straight into the massive wave of blood and qi. This head-on collision made everyone's teeth ache!
Daoist Longyuan was born half-human and half-dragon. After being taught by the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts, he absorbed the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and refined the essence of ten thousand beasts. After growing into a top-level powerhouse, his physical body had already surpassed that of a giant dragon of the same realm.

Who would dare to confront such a physical body head-on?
Even if the woodcutter from the Golden Light Domain broke through its defenses, he could only entangle with it from a distance by relying on the advantage of the Golden Spirit Dao Aura.

If it really came down to a physical head-on collision, even ten woodcutters wouldn't be enough for Daoist Longyuan to beat!
Seeing Li Wushou's actions, Daoist Longyuan became even more furious.

Seeing that his raging blood energy seemed to have no effect on Li Wushou, Daoist Longyuan's hair and beard stood on end, and he roared:
"court death!"

With his right arm raised high, the veins bulged, and golden dragon scales rapidly extended. In the blink of an eye, his entire right arm grew several times larger, transforming into a dragon claw that suddenly rammed into Li Wushou's right fist.

"boom!"

The moment their fists collided, a muffled sound echoed in the void, like a thunderclap.

Cracks appeared in the void of the "Holy Domain".

Even as the Xuan Ya were still fighting, Deng Jiuyou and the others couldn't help but stop what they were doing and stare at the scene.

Just then, the woodcutter, who was holding an axe and was about to provide support, suddenly had his pupils shrink.

Luo Qing, who harbored ill intentions, also changed his expression in shock and exclaimed in alarm:
"what?!"

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, their lips parted slightly, unable to utter a word.

The two who had collided suddenly separated. Li Wushou's golden core clone staggered back several steps, each step causing the void to crack and creak.

The Daoist Longyuan, who clashed with him, retreated for more than ten miles like an arrow released from a bow, before finally stopping after smashing a Dao vein.

Its right arm, which had transformed into a dragon claw, was covered in shattered dragon scales and dripping with blood and flesh.

Despite my best efforts to control it, it continued to tremble.

Judging from the strange bulge on the arm, it's easy to see that even the arm bone was broken into several pieces.

In contrast, Li Wushou's golden core clone only retreated a few steps.

His arm was completely unharmed.

What exactly is this clone of the other party?
It seems to be a fusion of physical body and primordial spirit, but the other party's physical body is clearly still standing in the void, and even the aura of the primordial spirit is extremely thin. If it is not a physical body, and it is not a primordial spirit, then what is it?

The anger in Longyuan Daoist's eyes was hard to conceal, but his expression was more rational than before.

Blood and energy surged into his right arm, repairing his body.

Daoist Longyuan stared at Li Wushou, about to speak.

But then he saw Li Wushou's clone, having released his strength, shake his arm and laugh:

"Not bad, it would be even better if it were a bit stronger!"

His words were sincere and full of praise.

This caused everyone's expressions to turn strange.

Because this tone sounds exactly like an elder praising or expecting something from a younger generation!

But then, everyone's expressions turned serious.

Given the sheer terror of the other party's physical body, it seems they do indeed have the right to say such a thing.

But Longyuan Daoist, who had just calmed his mind, suddenly turned red in the face, and his golden eyes began to fill with blood.

His breathing was heavy and labored, and fleshy tendrils protruded from under his nose.

The flesh writhed violently, and the head instantly transformed into a dragon's head, which roared back:
"How dare you, you brat, look down on me?"

The moment he finished drinking, Daoist Longyuan transformed into a giant golden dragon.

However, its body was extremely strange, with a distorted beast carved on each dragon scale. They seemed to sense the anger of the Dragon Abyss Taoist and roared with their heads raised.

The onlookers felt their scalps tingle and had to use their Taoist energy to block out the sound.

Then he exclaimed in surprise:
"The Dragon Body of Ten Thousand Beasts! Longyuan is getting serious!"

A dragon can soar a thousand miles in the blink of an eye.

Longyuan Daoist stared at the tiny clone of Li Wushou in front of him. Enraged, he swept his dragon tail across and slammed it down on Li Wushou's clone.

This terrifying force is more than ten times stronger than before.
Even the Sacred Domain itself was rumbling incessantly, as if it could not bear the weight, so much so that Luo Qing and the others had to use their Daoist energy to stabilize the Sacred Domain.

Otherwise, if the Holy Land collapses, everyone will suffer great losses!

Who could withstand such immense force?

Everyone couldn't help but look at Li Wushou's clone at the center of the storm.

The other party slowly raised its head, facing the dragon's tail that could crush the heavens and earth, and chuckled:

"That's what it looks like!"

(End of this chapter)