Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar Chapter 552 - 416 Shameless Hong Yuan2

Once Qiu Wuxi suffered grievous injuries and lost his combat effectiveness, Hong Yuan could naturally arrange for Ye Zhuyin to assu the position of Mystical Sound Army Chief, thereby drawing closer to Ye Zhuyin.

Hong Yuan had always harbored a certain ambition.

In the Great Dream Seed Contest, he could rely not only on the channels provided by Hua nghuang but also on those offered by Shang Yaoqin.

If all went well, these two Great Dream Seeds would beco the final candidates for the Human Race Destiny.

By then, leveraging the relationships on both sides, Hong Yuan would have likely recognized all the Dream Tao Mysteries of all the Great Dream Seeds.

He would achieve the status of Supre Grandmaster of Dream Tao!!!

This ambition was even more realistic than his previous one, which was to have Hua nghuang reach the final round of the Great Dream Seed Contest and beco the Human Race Destiny.

Because once the Great Dream Emperor’s destiny was entirely determined, Hong Yuan could not be sure that the will of Heaven and Earth wouldn’t change again, thereby disrupting his plans.

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The hot wind was scorching, piercing through the encampnt of the Daxuan Dynasty’s military leaders and causing the Destiny Divine Bird Banner to billow vigorously.

However, such an agitated hot breeze could not dispel the chill in Prince Tang Anyang’s heart as he said in disbelief, "The West Dream Tiger was actually held back?!"

Prince Tang Anmin’s gaze swept towards Qiu Wuxi’s figure. He sneered, "Held back? How could that be possible."

Imdiately, Prince Tang Anmin’s ten fingers danced like butterflies flitting among flowers, and layers of black light circles leaped from his fingertips, forming an inverted pentagram.

And it was in that mont, as the pattern ca into being, that the Desolate Beast of Dream Tao, the West Dream Tiger, on the frontline of the battlefield suddenly went berserk and savagely pounced at Qiu Wuxi.

A massive hurricane roared in the sky, carrying the souls of countless Ferocious Beasts. It descended like a towering pillar connecting to the heavens, its killing intent surging. Even the space, fortified by the Reverse Saint Array, was squeezed until tiny cracks appeared.

A dim, gray light completely obscured the sun, pressing down directly on Qiu Wuxi!

"Audacious!" Chen Hao, the Dragon Fla Army Chief, roared furiously. His hands circled with force. The crimson dragon spear he wielded imdiately flew out, transforming into a ferocious crimson Jiao, attempting to alleviate the pressure of the West Dream Tiger’s pounce on Qiu Wuxi.

Long Zhandu and Li Qiyuan, along with other Martial Arts Heavenly Talents, did the sa.

Although they had grievances with Qiu Wuxi and Lin Bu Jing, they understood the principle that if the lips perish, the teeth will feel the cold.

The colossal soul hurricane was assailed by fierce Divine Powers, like the crimson Jiao and the Divine Spear. Yet, it did not retreat even half a step, nor did its power diminish in the slightest.

"How can this be?!" Qiu Wuxi exclaid as he saw the dark storm approaching, his brows jumping fiercely, his body suddenly feeling icy cold.

No one could have imagined that the West Dream Tiger, suddenly going berserk, would relentlessly target Qiu Wuxi.

At that mont, the expressions of Chen Hao, Long Zhandu, and Li Qiyuan changed drastically, as if they foresaw Qiu Wuxi’s tragic demise.

Elder Dan, I can’t bear it any longer... Lin Bu Jing left this ssage for Elder Dan in his sea of consciousness before leaping forward without regard for his own safety, moving with great speed.

Fire Tao Divine Power—Ten Thousand Fires Burn the Sky!!!

BOOM! Thirty-seven different Strange Fires suddenly erupted from Lin Bu Jing’s body. These unique fires, carrying distinct powers, rged and fused.

Instantly, a vision materialized behind Lin Bu Jing: a teor of fire crashing to earth, and a terrestrial sea of flas burning fiercely.

Alas, he’s still unable to overco the allure of beauty and achieve the complete bearing of a ruthless leader. Elder Dan sighed in his sea of consciousness. But this is good too; he is a child with both affection and loyalty. His eyes then revealed contentnt as he stroked his grey beard, thoroughly pleased with Lin Bu Jing’s character.

"A Fire Tao phenonon? It seems you, Lin Bu Jing, are truly a Martial Arts Heavenly Talent deserving of recognition," Hong Yuan said intriguingly, lifting his chin. Beneath the sleeve of his dark robe, the hand seals he was forming also dissipated.

Under Hong Yuan’s watchful gaze, the imnse gray light in the sky violently collided with the brilliant firelight.

To everyone’s astonishnt, Lin Bu Jing not only saved Qiu Wuxi but also withstood the West Dream Tiger’s terrifying Divine Power.

The result stunned everyone on the spot. This was true for both the Martial Arts Heavenly Talents on the battlefield and the Saints watching from the Green Heaven.

"HISS..."

"Unbelievable! He’s a monster!"

"This Lin Bu Jing is the Phoenix Creek Army Chief, right? Perhaps even Hong Yuan, renowned as the foremost among mortals, wouldn’t have done better if he had intervened!"

"..."

Inside the imperial golden command tent, Prince Tang Anmin’s eyes blazed with fury. He seethed inwardly, You underestimate !

With that thought, he violently spat out a mouthful of heart blood, which splattered onto his hands. Then, his hands began to dance, empowering the West Dream Tiger.

The wind follows the dragon; the clouds accompany the tiger.

The West Dream Tiger, repelled by Lin Bu Jing, roared at the sky. Once again, myriad layers of dark clouds gathered above, roiling with thunder and writhing lightning snakes. Even more terrifying, Dream Tao Marks floated amongst them!

This... this was already at the Saint level!

This shocking developnt caused Lin Bu Jing’s expression to change drastically. Even Elder Dan, within his sea of consciousness, wore a grave look.

BOOM!

A colossal pillar of gray lightning descended from the sky, striking towards Lin Bu Jing.

In a re instant, it almost completely obliterated Lin Bu Jing’s Fire Tao phenonon.

Absolute silence descended upon the crowd.

The Martial Arts Heavenly Talents of the Sect Alliance seed frozen in a deathly stillness, staring blankly as the West Dream Tiger began to gather energy for a second colossal pillar of gray lightning.

Amidst the silence, Hong Yuan, seated high on the throne in the command tent, made his move.

HUMMING...

HUMMING, HUMMING...

A peculiar buzzing sound suddenly filled the command tent. The various Sect Elders looked towards the main seat, an inexplicable sense of reassurance settling in their hearts.