Fate of the Immortals and Demons

Chapter 355 Undersea Dragon Palace



Chapter 355 Undersea Dragon Palace

"By the way, Little White Dragon, why did you two just stand by this spring and not enter?"

Mo Hei took the hard stone wall in his hand, subconsciously put it into his storage ring, and then couldn't help but ask the doubts in his mind.

At the same time, he also vaguely noticed that the sea turtle monster had already entered this place, followed by several sea monsters, who were moving towards this place.

"It's because we're on guard against each other."

The little evil dragon blinked cunningly, but seeing Mo Hei's disbelief, he said again:

"Don't you know that the great Dao is simple, that when water is full it overflows, and when the moon waxes it wanes; that the Way of Heaven abhors fullness, and the Way of Man abhors perfection?"

Mo Hei looked as if he understood something but not quite. He looked again at the gurgling spring in front of him. It was clearly full, but not a drop of water spilled out.

Seeing that Mo Hei still didn't understand, the little evil dragon could only say:

"Looking at the springs this spring, it's clear that the Way of Heaven has already declined."

"is it?"

Mo Hei was stunned and couldn't think clearly for a moment.

"It's about to overflow, get in quickly."

While the little evil dragon was speaking, he did not forget to pull up Mo Hei, who was still lost in thought, and jumped in.

"Gudong..."

As he was carried by the little evil dragon into the Chunzi Spring, after a feeling of choking on the water, Mo Hei suddenly felt a flash before his eyes, and suddenly appeared above an underwater palace.

"Is this the Dragon Palace?"

Looking down, Mo Hei asked almost subconsciously.

But if you look closely, it seems to be true and not true.

The entire palace complex was practically shattered, as if it had fallen to the bottom of the ocean after a major battle, enveloped by the invisible waves. It looked incredibly dreamy...

"Ouch..."

Just as Mo Hei was looking down from a high vantage point at the shattered palace complex before him, he suddenly heard a dragon's roar coming from afar...

The little evil dragon immediately pulled Mo Hei and quickly followed the sound and said:

"No wonder that old monster didn't even want this painted wall protective formation. He must have wanted this drop of blood essence that would give birth to the Chilong spirit."

"Little White Dragon, is this the Dragon Palace?"

Mo Hei let himself be led by the little evil dragon. Looking around, he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his mind.

The little evil dragon replied pertinently:

"From the looks of it, this place should be a corner of the dragon clan's remains, not the real Dragon Palace."

Mo Hei was slightly surprised and asked:

"Did you recall something? If not, how could you be sure?"

The little evil dragon shook his head unpredictably and said:

"If you want to know the true origin of this place, you must completely devour and fuse this drop of blood essence that will give birth to a dragon soul."

"Really? What is this?"

Just as he was about to ask again, Mo Hei was suddenly shocked by what he saw.

"Old monster, this drop of Chilong blood... no... this strand of spirit that is about to give birth to a spiritual soul is not something an old brat like you can covet."

Shouting and screaming anxiously, the little evil dragon immediately let go of Mo Hei and swooped down towards an altar alone.

On the other hand, Mo Hei was shocked because this altar, which was almost collapsed, was completely covered and protected by the shadow of a huge coiled dragon, so that it would not fall apart.

Ma Liang, standing gracefully above the altar, facing the dragon's shadow, ignored the little dragon rushing towards him and said contemptuously:

"At best, it's just a remnant of soul. How can it compare to the spirits of heaven and earth?"

"Elves of Heaven and Earth? What is that?"

Mo Hei, who was watching the battle nearby, was secretly shocked. He quietly took out the Yuanhong Sword and prepared for battle.

The little evil dragon was speechless for a moment, then turned and said angrily:

"You old monster indeed have a rather unusual origin. You even know such an ancient secret."

Ma Liang inadvertently turned his gaze towards Mo Hei and suddenly said:

"Friend Mo, it's best for us to keep our distance. I can just sit back and watch from the sidelines. I, the spirit of the Chilong, will not interfere. And the spirit of heaven and earth hopes that Friend Mo will also stand by and watch."

Without waiting for Mo Hei to respond, the little evil dragon sneered:

"You old monster really have a good plan. Not to mention that you are only at the Root Establishment Stage, even if you were a cultivator at the Void Immortal Stage, you might not be able to subdue this strand of spirit of this divine dragon."

Mo Hei did not comment, but just asked:

"What are the spirits of heaven and earth?"

Ma Liang replied:

"This is a relic of the Heavenly Dao."

"Hehe...you old monster, you have quite a lot of ambition..."

The little evil dragon sneered sarcastically, but secretly sent a message to Mo Hei's consciousness:

"Young man Mo, do you still remember what I told you about the decline of Heavenly Dao? You were able to reach the ninth level of foundation building through the Tianyi Spring Pool, and you have already been tainted with the aura of Heavenly Dao. The so-called battle between immortals and demons is nothing more than a disguised struggle between heaven and man."

Mo Hei was confused for a moment.

"Ow..."

At this moment, the dragon-shaped shadow suddenly let out a majestic dragon roar, circling and dancing around the nine-story altar, gradually solidifying...

"It's truly a Dragon Soul Ruins! A dragon soul has truly appeared..."

"You are only at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet you dare to try to get involved? You really don't know your own limitations."

"If you don't want to die, get out of my way, or I will kill you without mercy!"

"..."

At this moment, perhaps attracted by the huge dragon roar, several sea beast monsters, led by the sea turtle monster, flew over quickly with loud shouts.

After them, there were four human cultivators, including Hanliu and Yunwang, who were already in the Dan-building stage.

Mo Hei did not recognize the other two human cultivators, who were only in the Root-Building Stage and were elderly men.

"Humph!"

Of course Mo Hei couldn't stay out of it. Holding the Yuanhong Sword, he looked like he was ready to fight at any time.

"Mo boy, don't be impulsive. These monsters are nothing to be afraid of, but you must be wary of this old monster."

The little evil dragon saw all of this and knew that the current situation was turbulent and not as simple as it appeared.

"You human brat, you are truly shameless and an eyesore. Since you are seeking death, don't blame this Divine Turtle for my revenge!"

This sea turtle monster, which has reached the Root-Building Stage, has transformed into a human form. Seeing that Mo Hei was unmoved, he became even more furious. Relying on his superior cultivation, he held two swords and chopped directly at Mo Hei's head.

The rest of the sea beasts and monsters dispersed as if they were looking forward to the show, deliberately isolating Mo Hei in the core.

"clang!"

Mo Hei watched calmly, and facing the sea turtle monster coming at him with great momentum, he did not say a word and directly engaged the monster head-on with his sword.

As the swords clashed, a sound of golden spears was heard. Even though the sea turtle monster had reached the Root Establishment Stage, it did not gain the upper hand at all.

Mo Hei took three steps back and then stabilized his body. On the other hand, the sea turtle monster trembled slightly because it was at a higher level.

After all, the reason why the ninth-grade foundation-building is so coveted is that it not only allows cultivators to lay a solid foundation, but also enhances the cultivators' profound foundation, far surpassing the same level.

"Good boy, you are indeed not simple. I wonder what level of foundation building you are at? Could it be the ninth level?"

The attack from the turtle monster was obviously a test, because it did not use any martial arts techniques at all.

These words undoubtedly deepened Ma Liang and Yun Wang's suspicion of Mo Hei.

"Fellow Daoist Minggui, if this human kid is not eliminated now, he will become a serious threat. We will help you clear the battlefield and quickly kill him to prevent future troubles."

Among the other three sea monsters who witnessed this scene, one of them, a lobster monster, immediately spoke out loudly and took out a battle axe.

The other two sea beast demons, whose cultivation had reached the Dan-building stage, nodded, intentionally or unintentionally guarding against the four human cultivators who followed them.

Under this, Ma Liang, who was closer to Mo Hei, smiled meaningfully at the little evil dragon:

"If this strand of Chilong's spirit is stolen by someone, it can become the soul of a great magical weapon."

Upon hearing this, the little evil dragon flew into a rage, clenched his fists, and cursed as if to fight to the death:

"You old fellow, you want to die, but you dare to think of refining it into a magic weapon spirit."

"Fairy Hanliu, this person's whereabouts and origins are very suspicious. It's best for us not to interfere."

Being guarded by two sea beasts of the same Dan-building stage, Yun Wang suddenly spoke to Han Liu to remind him.

On the other hand, the other two human cultivators, one of whom was an elderly cultivator wearing light grey black robes, nodded and said:

"What Fellow Daoist Yun said is correct. If it weren't for this person leading the way, how could this group of sea beasts and monsters have entered this tower first?"

Another thin monk wearing a dark green robe and a goatee twirled his beard and said:

"As the saying goes, when the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman benefits. Although we are both cultivators of the human race, since this young man, whom Fairy Hanliu called "Friend Mo Daoist", was unkind first, then don't blame us for being unjust later."

Hanliu frowned slightly, as if he didn't hear anything, and watched closely with his beautiful eyes.

"Boy, see! This is what they call "doing too much evil will lead to your own destruction." It is an honor to die under the slash of this Divine Turtle Xuanming Bing."

The sea turtle monster was extremely pleased with this scene and no longer had any scruples. It attacked Mo Hei directly, wanting to end the battle quickly.

"Young man Mo, if you can't win, retreat quickly! This strand of Chilong spirit is ultimately mine."

Because the little evil dragon was restrained by Ma Liang, it was difficult for him to free himself to offer help, so he could only quickly send out a telepathic message.

"Don't worry, this turtle is only in the early stages of establishing its roots, and it's still unknown who will win."

Mo Hei was not moved at all. If it weren't for Ma Liang and others waiting for an opportunity, why would Mo Hei hide his abilities?

"Immortal Seal!"

Because of this, Mo Hei did not choose to confront head-on, but immediately used the moves he learned from Yue Wuya of the Beiming Sect.

"Why do the sword moves used by this human boy look somewhat like those of the Beiming School?"

Han Liu, who was closely following the battle situation, couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and inadvertently glanced at the old man in green.

On the other hand, the old man in green with a goatee frowned slightly, seemed quite frightened and puzzled, and stared at Mo Hei.

As for Yun Wang and another old man in gray, they were just like the three-headed sea beast demon, watching the battle leisurely from the side.

"Oh!"

In the eyes of the spectators, they saw Mo Hei transform the sword in his hand into an impenetrable sword shield, and withstand the majestic sword energy condensed into ice by the turtle monster.


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