Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar Chapter 506 - 399: Have you all had enough fun? Then it’s my

"No, impossible! Where did he get so much Immortal Nuance? And what Divine Power is this!?" Lang Daohou’s eyes widened, looking as if they might explode from shock.

Wooden Phoenix Marquis and Misty Moon Marquis also stared at Hong Yuan, their faces etched with astonishnt, feeling profoundly shaken.

For a typical Saint to accumulate over fifty units of Green Grapes Immortal Nuance was already remarkable. Yet, "Bo Qing" had just expended far more than a hundred units in this single exchange—it was as if his Immortal Nuance was infinite!

"How can this be? How can this be?" Ansheng Martial Saint watched Hong Yuan effortlessly counter the attack without even blinking, and he began to think he was hallucinating.

If you have such strength, why did you flee and hide, letting us beat you like a dog?

While the Saints were montarily stunned, Hong Yuan was not.

With a re sword-step, he instantly transford into a streak of blue divine light, moving with unbelievable speed. In the blink of an eye, he ambushed the Ocean-viewing Taoist, who was still coughing up blood.

The Ocean-viewing Taoist’s pupils constricted violently, the hairs on his skin stood on end, and he was instantly gripped by a sense of mortal danger.

"Farewell," Hong Yuan said softly, his deanor gentle.

SWISH! The Heavenly River Sword effortlessly pierced the Ocean-viewing Taoist’s body, penetrating his Blessed Land.

The Ocean-viewing Taoist, still coughing up blood, went rigid. The light faded from his eyes, and Hong Yuan seized the Cloud Sea Scroll, a Holy Artifact.

In a flash, Hong Yuan refined the Cloud Sea Holy Artifact.

Holy Artifacts are rare. Therefore, Saints guard them with extre vigilance. If there is any sign of losing control, the artifact will self-destruct with a re thought from its owner. This was precisely why Hong Yuan had put on an act earlier!

"Senior Brother!" Ansheng Martial Saint’s eyes looked ready to split. The rage in his heart, a torrent that even the floods of the Ninth Heaven could not cleanse, propelled him furiously towards Hong Yuan.

BOOM!

A cold gleam of light suddenly flashed.

Ansheng Martial Saint, in the midst of his charge, instantly collapsed on his path, devoid of all life. Like the Ocean-viewing Taoist, he too had fallen at Hong Yuan’s hand!

Effortless! Leisurely!

This was the new impression Hong Yuan left on everyone.

The Saints on the battlefield stared at Hong Yuan, their gazes filled with horror and disbelief.

"Bo Qing..." In the rear command center of the Sect Alliance, Li Taihao, the seventh-tier Sword Saint from Qinglu Taoist Temple known as the ’Breaking Army Sword Master,’ felt his heart bleed. He desperately wanted to intervene. The fallen Ansheng Martial Saint and Ocean-viewing Taoist were both Supre Elder Martial Saints of his Qinglu Taoist Temple.

"Damn it, what are you all doing!?" In the main camp of the Daxuan Dynasty, the Southern Guarding King angrily watched the various Daxuan Martial Saints on the light mirror.

The Martial Saints of the Sect Alliance were all abandoning their opponents to charge towards "Bo Qing." Yet, conspicuously, the Martial Saints of the Daxuan Dynasty only made symbolic attacks, showing no real intention of rescuing "Bo Qing"!

Aside from the Sect Martial Saints who were genuinely unable to disengage, all the others—more than twenty in total—launched an offensive against "Bo Qing," spearheaded by Heavenly Talents like Baixiang Xuanjiang.

Mountains seed to topple and the earth crack open.

All sorts of terrifying phenona manifested due to the powerful coordinated assault of this group of Sect Martial Saints.

The essence of vegetation, the brilliance of the scorching sun, the faint starlight, the origin of thunderbolts...

Tao Marks from various schools poured down in indescribable quantities. They intertwined, either fusing or nullifying each other, and in this process, an incredibly terrifying power erupted.

They pressed in on "Bo Qing" from all directions. Faced with this assault, even a seventh-tier Martial Saint could perish on the spot if not careful!

How will you counter this? In the magnificent palace, Mou Liang Great Saint subconsciously clenched his pure white feather fan, his gaze fixed intently on the blue-robed figure.

"Hold!"

Hong Yuan uttered lightly. A blue light flashed from between his brows, and a giant Blue Primordial Treasure Lotus appeared, its petals gently swaying.

In an instant, behind Hong Yuan, an Azure Lotus Tao Shadow erged, more colossal than ancient stars. It stretched to the ends of heaven and earth, imnse and boundless, reaching up to Chaos and pressing down upon the Nine Nether, its height imasurable.

Eternal Azure Lotus!

BOOM!

This sacred phenonon fused into the Blue Primordial Treasure Lotus, and together they surged into the pale-blue robe ford by the Reversed River Protective Dream Robe.

Monts later, a great azure river surged with turbulent billows, subrging the void. In one swift motion, it devoured the essence of vegetation, the brilliance of the sun, and the faint starlight, shattering the Tao Marks adhering from above.

"Eternal Azure Lotus!" one of the observing Masters could not help but exclaim softly, recognizing this phenonon.

Legend had it that an Eternal Azure Lotus, after enduring tribulations for nine lifetis, could attain immortality and beco a "Mortal Immortal." There were also rumors that the Human Race’s Azure Lotus Heaven Lord Flower Tao God was one of the reincarnations of the Eternal Azure Lotus.

"No, it’s more than that! ’Bo Qing’s’ defensive Divine Power is an evolution of the legendary ’Reversed River Protective Seal’!" another ancient expert stamred, his voice trembling with excitent or perhaps awe.

At this mont, many who had been observing the battle felt a creeping horror.

Possessing even one of these abilities would allow soone to dominate a region and beco a Supre Talent. Yet, "Bo Qing" not only had both but had also perfectly integrated them.

What terrifying luck and karmic fortune! What imnse talent and ingenuity?!

Consequently, the way everyone looked at "Bo Qing" began to change.

Hong Yuan, embodying the Blue Primordial Treasure Lotus, wielding the Heavenly River Sword, and controlling the Reversed River Protective Dream Robe, possessed an astonishing power.

The azure river before him rippled unceasingly, undulating. Amidst the resounding crash of its waves, the essence of vegetation, the brilliance of the scorching sun, the faint starlight, the origin of thunderbolts—all these attacks from the Sect Martial Saints—were completely reflected by Hong Yuan, still retaining seventy percent of their original power!