Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar Chapter 677 - 471: Excelling in Beauty2

Despite the worries persisting, with Hong Yuan standing at the forefront to bear the brunt, they did not fall into the endless despair as before.

Ferocious waves of energy surged, covering the sky and the earth.

The Phoenix Divine Appearance, interwoven with water blue and fire red, shrieked and cried out as majestic Water Tao Marks rolled backward. It spread its vast wing-like fins, sheltering the Phoenix Creek Sect.

Hong Yuan stood alone, his fighting blood boiling and turbulent, standing steadfast before Xiao Yuan.

His dark black Taoist robe rumbled, unmoved by the wind.

"Good, good, good," Xiao Yuan squinted his eyes and sized up Hong Yuan, quite satisfied.

Xiao Yuan’s lips slowly curved up, not concealing his malice at all, as he spoke with insatiable greed, "But, this is still not enough!"

With a long howl, the Soul River surged, and fierce Soul Beasts roared as they charged straight at Hong Yuan, their speed so fast it was hair-raising.

Each Soul Beast possessed the strength of the fifth order, not to ntion there were a few Lord-level Soul Beasts among them. To pressure Hong Yuan even more, Xiao Yuan diabolically organized the Soul Beasts into a Saint level Formation.

Servant Formation Soul, three streams combined!

Such a terrifying offensive, if not for the presence of a Great Dream Seed level being, the Phoenix Creek Sect and even the entire Yong State would likely be sunk and devastated in an instant.

"SCREECH!!!"

Hong Yuan’s expression darkened. The enormous Phoenix Divine Appearance behind him roared up to the sky, thunderous sound waves blasting into the heavens.

In the sky, countless Soul Beasts were shattered by the roar, leaving behind patches upon patches of soul fragnts like dense fog.

A roar that shook the heavens!

"Does Hong Yuan also possess the strength of a Great Dream Seed level?"

"Not sure, but it should be so. I think it must have been taught by Shang Yaoqin~"

"HISS~ Another monster, eh. Too bad, he’s caught Xiao Yuan’s attention. What a pity, such a sha~"

In the Green Heaven, Saints watched as Hong Yuan barely managed to fight against Xiao Yuan evenly, so shocked, others mocking.

Powerful beings from the Sect Alliance, such as the Phoenix Creek Great Saint and the Qinglu Great Saint, all had gloomy expressions and gritted their teeth, devoid of much joy.

They all understood that Xiao Yuan had yet to reveal his true strength, while Hong Yuan was already looking battered and overwheld.

The oppressive atmosphere gradually spread.

"Is this the Sound Tao technique of Shang Yaoqin?"

Faced with Hong Yuan’s counter-attack, Xiao Yuan was not angry but overjoyed, the pleasure evident on his face for anyone to see.

He wasn’t afraid of Hong Yuan being too strong; he only feared Hong Yuan being too weak, with a shallow foundation, unable to et his requirents. Otherwise, how would he be able to crush Shang Yaoqin and Hua nghuang in succession after killing Hong Yuan?

The fierce wind howled.

Cold Rain drizzled.

Hong Yuan’s gaze was deep as he silently calculated in his heart when Hua nghuang and Shang Yaoqin would return, and... how he could record the Dream Tao Mystery from Xiao Yuan.

No rush, no rush. Everything is best left unspoken, Hong Yuan thought. He burned his inner True Essence, continuing to use the Phoenix Creek Treasure Skill to annihilate the fierce Soul Beasts.

In his Aperture, the Heavenly Scripture of the Character ’Public’ slowly rotated. Layer upon layer of black and white intertwined Human Tao spiritual essence wrapped around it, making Divine Skill Talismans like "Xuanwu Suppresses the Sea" even more profound and magnificent.

"Dream Tao Divine Power—Muddy Sand Dream Rain!"

Xiao Yuan’s dark black robe shimred with flowing light, his Red Gold Trident rumbled in his hand, violent thunder leaping from it, bringing with it a hint of destructive force.

A flash of lightning! Thunder rushed to Cloud Soar, imdiately condensing vast Tribulation Clouds in the sky.

The Tribulation Clouds spun wildly, like dragons and snakes moving, and a great terror imdiately descended upon the hearts of all Phoenix Creek’s creatures.

The Tribulation Clouds violently dispersed, shooting out dots of dream light resembling murky mud and sand across the sky. It might have seed sowhat comical, but the Phoenix Divine Appearance, crumbling piece by piece, attested to the horror of this killing move.

"AWOO~" The Illusion Cloud Flood Dragon howled pitifully. Unable to withstand the pressure, it retreated from the Phoenix Divine Appearance in disarray.

In an instant, a giant maw with tens of thousands of fierce teeth pounced towards the Illusion Cloud Flood Dragon.

CRUNCH—

The Illusion Cloud Flood Dragon was swallowed by the giant maw, instantly vanishing, completely dead. Xiao Yuan’s face imdiately revealed a pleased expression, as if he had consud so mighty tonic.

The Illusion Cloud Flood Dragon alone had added nearly seven thousand Dream Tao Marks for him, far exceeding what he had gained in the past.

It was hard for him to imagine to what extent he would grow once he devoured the matured Hong Yuan.

"Damn Demon Tao spawn!" Above in the Green Heaven, the Qinglu Great Saint muttered a curse, his expression exceedingly grim.

The Illusion Cloud Flood Dragon had been personally captured by the Qinglu Great Saint; he certainly knew how extraordinary this Dream Tao Desolate Beast was. Most importantly, under Hong Yuan’s control, it had shown imnse potential and was likely to break through to the Ancient Desolate Beast Realm.

By that ti, whether it was the Phoenix Creek Sect or the Qinglu Taoist Temple, at least five thousand years of stability would be ensured!

But now, Xiao Yuan had destroyed everything! How could the Qinglu Great Saint not hate him?

WHIMPER...

WHIMPER... WHIMPER... WHIMPER...

After the Illusion Cloud Flood Dragon was forced out of the Phoenix Divine Appearance, the swarm of Bee Beast Worms also collapsed on their own, turning into a rain of light before vanishing.

Hong Yuan’s face was pale, his lips bleeding, and the mood of tragic heroism intensified.

Inside Eagle Immortal Blessed Land, near the young Eagle Immortal, nearly twenty Bee Beast Worms lay silently in wait. They were the seeds carrying the legacies of the Worm Tao Marks.

BANG...

BANG! BANG...

Two more explosions erupted, causing the Phoenix Divine Appearance to cry out mournfully.

The Holy Artifact, the Taming Demon Ring, collapsed and was ejected, only to be easily devoured by Xiao Yuan. Although the Phoenix God Zither managed to barely maintain its divine form, it too could not hold on for much longer.