Liu Yao, who had just completed refining essence into qi and even used the natural spirit pool to consolidate his own cultivation, was completely stunned.
Looking at the furious Fu Bo Dragon King, Liu Yao instinctively wanted to explain, and the next moment a huge dragon claw fell from the sky.
The dragon's claws covered with dragon scales flashed with cold light, and the fluctuations of magic power poured down like a tide, locking all of Liu Yao's escape space. There was no intention of holding back in this attack.
For Lord Fubo Dragon, 60% of his current achievements are attributed to the dragon ball he found in the secret realm, and the remaining 40% are all due to the precious natural spirit pool in Fubo Pond.
It was precisely because of the existence of the natural spirit pool that he was able to leave other descendants of great monsters behind by transforming from a loach into a dragon and advance to the Qi training realm.
Moreover, this is only the most superficial effect of the Natural Spirit Pool. The greater function of the Natural Spirit Pool is that it can serve as an endless treasure pot to recruit the low-level monsters from the demon clan and the water clan for him.
Those little demons will work crazily for him for the illusory opportunity to use the natural spirit pool, and those powerful demon tribes will also be born in the place where the spirit pool converges.
In his subsequent plans, he will rely on the natural spiritual pond to gain benefits, and even become the master of an area of water and rule over millions of aquatic creatures.
It can be said that everything in his future will be built on the natural spirit pool.
If he lost his natural spiritual pool, what would he have left?
The loach transformed into a dragon? Or is it the Qi training realm that can sweep away all the monsters now?
Fu Bo Dragon Lord knew very well that after the Four Rivers Dragon Lords returned to their positions, the mixed-blood dragon transformed from a loach would not even be qualified to step into the gate of the Four Rivers Dragon Palace.
If he cannot maintain his lead at the mere Qi training stage, he can at best become a great demon. The demon king is a limit that he cannot reach.
Only by controlling the natural spiritual pool would he dare to seek greater benefits, and even strive to rule Dongting Lake and become the Dongting Dragon King that has not existed for thousands of years.
Therefore, no matter what kind of deal he had with the Liu family, no matter how much benefit Liu Yao brought him, it was irrelevant in front of the Tiansheng Lingchi.
Anyone who dares to touch the Natural Spirit Pool must die!
Liu Yao trembled at the boiling murderous intent of Lord Fu Bo Long. In a panic, he could only use his magic power to activate a talisman in his arms.
A huge whisk lay across the dragon's claw. When the whisk swept lightly, a whistling wind suddenly arose between heaven and earth, accompanied by a large amount of magic power pouring out and colliding with the dragon's claw.
“Crack!”
An extremely clear crack appeared on the illusory whisk, and the dragon's claws paused for only a moment before crushing the huge whisk into pieces.
The broken spiritual essence dissipated from his claws like dust, and Fubo Dragon Lord said with a ferocious look:
"Is this your reliance on stealing my treasure?"
"You think a mere third-level spiritual talisman can shake my dragon body?"
Liu Yao, who finally got a chance to catch his breath, spoke in a trembling voice:
"What does the Dragon Lord mean by this? How dare I try to seize the Dragon Lord's treasure?"
Fu Bo Long Jun didn't listen to Liu Yao's explanation at all and sneered:
"You humans are so stubborn even when you are about to die!"
Fu Bo Dragon King waved his sleeves, and the waves in Fu Bo Pond surged. A huge water tornado tens of meters high slammed towards Liu Yao.
The violent water flow had no scruples and even swept several small demons into it, turning them into a blurry mass of flesh and blood in an instant, dyeing the huge waterspout a bloody color.
Liu Yao quickly mobilized the magic power that had just been generated in his body to protect his entire body, and was able to barely keep himself from being sucked into the water tornado.
However, at this moment, the Fu Bo Dragon King was already approaching, and he stretched out his ferocious dragon claws again without hesitation.
Liu Yao's eyes were bloodshot and he spat out a mouthful of pure blood. A magical flying sword was awakened and turned into a stream of light that slashed towards Fu Bo Long Jun.
"How stupid!"
Fu Bo Long Jun punched out, and the powerful body of the dragon clan forcibly suppressed Liu Yao's magic power. The flying sword that was like a stream of light was directly smashed away by the extremely domineering force.
A crack began to appear on the originally complete sword body, and the spirit retained in the flying sword let out a mournful cry at this moment.
Liu Yao didn't even have time to feel bad about the damage to his own flying sword. Blood gushed out of his mouth and he shouted loudly:
"Master Ge, save me!" However, when he looked at Master Ge, his heart sank.
As soon as Lord Fu Bo Long made his move, the demons under his command also began to attack the human practitioners. Master Ge had already been surrounded by four demons in the Qi Transformation Realm, and was now covered in blood and unable to protect himself.
"Save you? No one can save you!"
Liu Yao gritted his teeth and once again activated his natal flying sword to delay time, while he used his index finger as a knife to cut open his right arm and took out a lavender talisman from the flesh and blood.
Breaking the air talisman!
The famous fourth-level talisman can fly dozens of miles away in an instant, and only great monks who have reached the state of spirit transformation are qualified to refine it.
This Sky-Breaking Talisman was obtained from a small family of cultivators. In order to obtain it, Liu Yao spent a lot of effort.
In order to block the news, all 87 members of that small cultivation family were killed, causing quite a stir.
In the early stage of the revival of the spiritual energy tide, no one can refine such precious talismans, which is Liu Yao's greatest reliance for saving his life.
The only thing that made Liu Yao worried was that although the Sky-Breaking Talisman had been passed down from three thousand years ago to the present day, the spiritual essence in it had been almost completely depleted, and he wondered whether it could continue to be used for transmission.
But the situation was extremely critical right now, and Liu Yao couldn't care less.
He pinched the seal with his hands and injected a large amount of magic power into the Air-Breaking Talisman. Spatial fluctuations began to rise and fall around Liu Yao.
On the platform, Shen Yuan, who had been watching coldly, finally showed a strange look in his eyes. The spatial fluctuations were very familiar to him.
"Want to escape?"
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he flicked his index finger, causing spatial fluctuations to spread silently from Shen Yuan's fingertips.
The air-breaking talisman exploded in an instant, and Liu Yao felt as if he had entered a washing machine. The chaotic fluctuations in space continued to shake his consciousness.
He could feel his body teleporting in space, and the duration was quite long. An indescribable surprise surged in his heart.
“Is this done?”
The next moment, the space around Liu Yao became fixed, as if he had arrived at a completely new place.
Liu Yao, who thought he had escaped death, was still in a state of severe dizziness and cursed subconsciously:
"Damn old loach, when I advance to Qi training, I will definitely kill him."
However, before he could finish his words, a large cold hand grasped his head.
Liu Yao was stunned. After barely getting rid of the dizziness, he discovered that he was teleported directly in front of Fu Bo Long Jun.
"Long Jun Shu"
Before he could finish his words, the dragon claws easily crushed Liu Yao's head.
Fu Bo Long Jun threw Liu Yao's body into the pond with a cold look, and looked in the direction of the Tiansheng Spirit Pond, but he was stunned the next second.
Because the Tiansheng Spirit Pool did not release spiritual energy again due to Liu Yao's death, it is still in a controlled state.
"wrong!"
A great fear suddenly arose in his heart. In an instant, a white light rose from between heaven and earth, and the immortal sword controlled by his soul slashed towards the dragon.