However, the feat of slaying the Cyan Evil Flood Dragon in a single strike did not make Xu Ping relax or beco proud in the slightest.
His keen Divine Sense had long detected the subtle, almost imperceptible disturbance in the void, sounding alarm bells in his heart.
Faced with unknown danger, Xu Ping dared not hesitate for a mont.
His figure shot out like an arrow leaving its string, a streak of azure light tracing a dazzling arc across the sky, arriving above the Flood Dragon’s corpse in an instant.
"Collect!"
Xu Ping pointed his finger, and the entire dragon corpse was swept into his Storage Ring.
"What...?"
The Celestial Alchemist watching from afar saw this scene, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes, his brow slightly furrowed.
Although Xu Ping had the greatest contribution in slaying the Flood Dragon, he had seized the entire dragon corpse without a word, a move that aroused suspicion.
"Could Yan Ruchen want to hog the spoils?"
The Celestial Alchemist pondered deeply, his expression grave.
With Xu Ping’s terrifying combat prowess just displayed, plus the Fourth Rank Lower Grade Water Lake Rat, even if the three of them joined forces, they might not be able to deal with him.
If a fight broke out, the outco would be uncertain, and they might end up with nothing.
Profound Wave True Monarch and True Monarch Yuntao exchanged glances, a hint of gloom flashing in their eyes as well.
For a mont, the atmosphere between the four of them grew tense.
At that very mont, a piercing shattering sound echoed through the sky.
Crack!
The sound was so sharp and shrill that all cultivators present could not help but frown.
The earlier unusual space fluctuations reappeared, now even more intense.
Whirring sounds!
The air above the sea began to distort, and a faint fissure in the void could be seen, which rapidly expanded visibly to the naked eye.
The fissure had torn into a swirling black vortex about ten feet in size, emanating a disconcerting space turbulence.
Whoosh!
A silhouette was violently cast out from the space rift, crashing heavily onto the sea surface, splashing huge waves of water.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a young man in his twenties.
He wore a starry robe, with a handso appearance, yet his brow exuded a fierce killing intent.
The most astonishing thing was the aura emanating from this person, reaching the level of Mid-Stage Nascent Soul.
Even more bizarrely, his Mana fluctuations were entirely different from the Nanchuan Realm cultivators, carrying a distinct foreign aura.
It was like a foreign drop of water falling into a calm lake, incompatible yet imnsely powerful.
This aura was identical to that of the previously fleeing Demon Slaughter True Monarch, obviously coming from the sa place — the Wind Origin Realm!
"Be careful, this person is from the Wind Origin Realm!"
Xu Ping’s eyes narrowed, his face turning completely somber as he swiftly used Divine Sense to warn the other three True Monarchs.
He had stored away the Cyan Evil Flood Dragon corpse not to hog it but because he had sensed space anomalies and did not want the precious spoils to be affected by possible accidents.
But who would have thought it was actually a cultivator from the Wind Origin Realm.
"A Wind Origin Realm cultivator?"
At these words, their expressions changed dramatically, their guard rising.
Just then, an azure light had already torn through the sky, as fast as lightning, with a sonic boom roaring thunderously, shaking heaven and earth.
That was Xu Ping manipulating the Sword Array, with the sword light carrying an unmatched sharpness, slashing toward the Wind Origin Realm cultivator.
No matter the case, striking first was always beneficial!!
"Seeking death!"
The young man felt the terrifying Sword Qi coming his way, but a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, a mocking glint flashing in his eyes.
He had originally fallen through the space rift into this place, seeing four Nascent Soul cultivators and a Fourth Rank Demon Beast, initially thinking it was an ambush.
But after observing for a mont, he realized it was likely a coincidence.
And now, an Early-Stage Nascent Soul cultivator dared to be the first to attack him; to him, this was simply seeking death, ignorant of life and death.
The young man maintained a calm deanor, forming seals with his hands, and a terrifying Water Elent Mana surged around him.
Suddenly, the ocean waters surged, gradually condensing into a giant watery silhouette a hundred feet high, exuding a majestic montum, oppressing all four directions.
Xu Ping’s attack was instantly swallowed by that massive watery silhouette, hindered by the surrounding surging water, stuck like in a quagmire, unable to move an inch, without stirring the slightest ripple.
"What is this Divine Technique?"
Seeing the intact watery silhouette, Xu Ping’s heart sank.
With his eyesight, he naturally could see that this Wind Origin Realm cultivator’s Mana was incredibly pure, far surpassing ordinary Mid-Stage Nascent Soul cultivators.
Even more frightening was that the opponent’s Water Elent Divine Technique seed to have completely rged with the ocean, as if the entire sea had beco his avatar.
The Celestial Alchemist and the other three saw this and imdiately changed expressions, no longer hesitating, each taking action.
The Celestial Alchemist took out a golden-red gourd, giving it a vigorous shake: "Samadhi True Fla, burn!"
In an instant, a crimson fla burst from the gourd’s mouth, heading straight for the watery silhouette.
This fla was no ordinary fire, capable of continuing to burn in seawater, causing the ocean to churn violently, steaming into vast amounts of mist.
Profound Wave True Monarch wielded a crystal long sword, its blade pointing and condensing into nine water dragons: "Nine Dragons Out to Sea Array!"
The nine water dragons roared as they charged toward the watery silhouette, each carrying incredibly sharp Sword Qi, seemingly able to pierce through any obstacle.
True Monarch Yuntao, being a Water Elent cultivator, was in his elent in the ocean.
He ford seals with his hands, a blue halo appearing around him: "Sea Wave Skill, suppress!"
The entire sea’s water elents seed to obey his command, condensing into a massive Water Elent Dharma Seal, descending from the sky, and pressing directly toward the head of the watery silhouette.
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