Chapter 363 Dragon Breath

Here it comes!

The world-destroying dragon breath unique to the Ji royal family! Fang Zhixing's eyes were burning, and he was ready for battle, with a hint of anticipation between his brows.

"Breath of Broken Dragon!"

"Field expansion!"

The young man in white swayed, suddenly accelerated, and teleported above Fang Zhixing's head.

Open the dragon's mouth!

Suddenly , a huge, white, flame-like breath erupted.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing reacted very quickly and retreated quickly to avoid it.

However! His surroundings were suddenly filled with a white aura, like fire and fog, which made people deeply trapped in it and unable to escape.

“Oh, is this a field?”

Fang Zhixing instantly realized that the dragon breath exhaled by the young man in white expanded and spread in an instant, forming a huge area.

Range attack!

There is no way to avoid it!

In an instant, a white aura invaded and enveloped Fang Zhixing's entire body.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle~ It's like barbecue is placed on the iron plate!

The Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon Arhat was smoking and his body began to show signs of being burnt.

The strong golden light gradually turned darker.

The huge and majestic body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like ice and snow melting.

"Hey, this isn't a burn, it's..."

Fang Zhixing's eyes flickered, and he vaguely understood something.

Dragon's Breath is a magical power, and its special effect is to melt all killing moves.

It is an upgraded version of using force to break the opponent's moves!

Interrupting a move with force is a powerful way to interrupt a spell.

Dragon's Breath can powerfully break the spell even if you have already cast it successfully.

It leaves you completely helpless!

"amazing!"

The white dragon's breath was so strange and bizarre that Fang Zhixing was forced to retreat from the form of the Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon Arhat and return to his original form.

In an instant, he was like a naked runner, losing both offense and defense.

"Ha ha!"

Almost in the next moment, the young man in white laughed wildly, rushed over, and hit him on the head with a series of punches.

Within the field, his movements were fast and fierce, beyond imagination.

"Shinra Tensei!"

Fang Zhixing immediately fought back.

"Blow the fuse for me!"

The young man in white looked at him with disdain, and the breath of the Broken Dragon lingered around Fang Zhixing like a thorn in his flesh, haunting him.

Shinra Tensei had just been launched, but the invisible and traceless rebound force was suddenly interrupted.

"Humph, a mere explosive skill, how can it possibly defeat my Dragon Breath Magic!"

The young man in white attacked with unstoppable force, punching Fang Zhixing solidly in the chest.

Bang! Fang Zhixing's whole body shook, his chest sunk deeply, and he fell straight down.

"Oh my, the seventeenth prince has turned defeat into victory!"

On the deck of the huge ship in the distance, there was a boiling atmosphere.

"As expected of the royal family's world-destroying dragon breath, the strongest in the world, sweeping across the wilderness!"

"The title of invincible in the same level ultimately belongs to the royal bloodline!"

Everyone was shocked beyond words! The royal dragon breath was so terrifying that it made people stay away and bow their heads in submission.

After a while...

Splash! Fang Zhixing broke out of the water, his whole body wet, with a bulge on his chest, but it quickly healed itself.

He raised his head and looked up.

Above the clouds, the young man in white crossed his arms in front of his chest, his face filled with a happy smile, and he couldn't help but shout, "Fang Zhixing, you can force me to use the World-Destroying Dragon Breath, you have enough to be proud of."

Fang Zhixing curled his lips and said, "The outcome has not yet been determined, it's too early for you to be complacent."

The young man in white laughed and said, "Come on, let's see how you can break my dragon breath!"

As he spoke, white dragon breath burst out and expanded into a huge area, surrounding Fang Zhixing again like a cage.

The expression on Fang Zhixing's face became absolutely calm, his right hand turned gray, and he waved it casually.

Wherever the fingertips passed, ripples shook, and everything turned grayish white.

“Huh?!”

The young man in white had a frozen expression on his face as he watched his field change color.

"What kind of trick is this?"

The young man in white felt inexplicably uneasy and had a bad premonition.

Then, under his gaze, Fang Zhixing actually transformed into the mighty Heavenly Dragon Arhat again.

"It's time to end the fun."

"Great power!"

Fang Zhixing raised his right hand, clenched his five fingers, and punched out.

For a moment, endless golden light gushed out, thousands of dragon shadows soared, covering the sky and the sun, and all things were destroyed!

Boom! A mighty divine power descended, shaking the void.

The young man in white was terrified, and without thinking, he immediately retracted all the white dragon breath and covered his body surface.

"Dragon's breath protects the body!"

At this moment, his heart was in turmoil, and he only prayed that his white dragon breath could melt the Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon Arhat again.

However! It's useless!

Under the influence of "Hand of Waste", the fusing effect of White Dragon Breath has slowed down!

One step slower, and the advantage is lost! Then, the terrifying mighty power was unstoppable, and it hit the young man in white mercilessly and brutally.

Bang! The young man in white was blown apart, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and turned into a sticky blood mist.

In this situation, everyone on the deck suddenly quieted down, not a single word was said!

"Seventeenth Prince!"

A scream was heard from somewhere, and suddenly a red light flashed. An old eunuch in purple clothes came flying out of nowhere, with a frown on his face. He stood in front of the blood mist and stared at Fang Zhixing nervously.

The blood mist slowly condensed and then reshaped into the young man in white.

But at this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and his pupils were trembling violently, as if he had had a nightmare.

"I died once!!"

The young man in white had a sharp voice and an expression of boundless astonishment on his face.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing said calmly: "It is important for a person to know himself. Let me tell you this, although you are a direct descendant of the royal family, if you do not have the world-destroying dragon breath, you are far inferior to the King of the Sea Flow."

During the past month, Fang Zhixing had only been playing with the young man in white, getting the Arhat's relics and finding out more about the royal family.

result!

Except for the World-Destroying Dragon Breath, all of them are worthless! The World-Destroying Dragon Breath is undoubtedly the strongest trump card of the royal family.

But if it was a real fight with real swords and guns, with Fang Zhixing's current strength, the young man in white, the seventeenth prince, would die faster than Prince Chi'an.

"you……"

The Seventeenth Prince's expression twisted slightly. One month's progress had made his confidence soar.

But at this moment, it was ruthlessly exposed by Fang Zhixing.

The purple-robed old eunuch said, "Master, you are extremely talented. You don't need to be angry with this traitor. It is only a matter of time before you surpass him."

The seventeenth prince took a deep breath, his expression gradually calmed down, and he said in a complicated tone: "If I lose, I lose. It's not like I can't afford to lose."

He turned and flew back to the ship.

When the people on the deck saw this, they quickly moved away and dared not make any more comments.

Fang Zhixing also quickly flew back to the ship, and he was naturally in a very happy mood.

We have been out to sea for more than a month and have gained a lot.

First, he clarified the divisions of the realms of cultivation.

The Hundred Bull Realm is divided into: Soul Perception, Consecration, and Return to Truth.

Thousand Troops Realm (Combat Power Unit): The first cultivation realm of this level is Nirvana Realm, and the subsequent realm is unknown.

There is no strict dividing line between returning to the truth and nirvana. The boundary is very vague and there is even some overlap.

You have to fight to know who is higher and who is lower.

This may be because the Nirvana Realm, which comes from the upper world, cannot be fully applied to the fifth world.

Take Master Xugu for example. His cultivation can be said to be at the initial stage of Nirvana, or it can be said to be at the stage of returning to the truth.

However, once one's cultivation reaches perfection in the early stages of Nirvana, one's strength often undergoes a qualitative improvement, which is enough to surpass returning to the true self.

Previously, Fang Zhixing upgraded his "Long Live the Emperor's True Dragon Art" once, and his cultivation had actually leaped from the peak of the Return to Truth Realm to the perfection of the early stage of the Nirvana Realm.

At the same time, he also condensed the Dharma image of the mighty heavenly dragon, and Buddhism also reached the realm of returning to its true nature.

Until today, he has completed the two maximum level conditions and successfully promoted to the first-level Arhat, which is equivalent to the Buddhist Dharma being promoted to the initial perfection of the Nirvana realm.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The two great magical powers, Taoism and Buddhism, are advancing hand in hand!

The foundation is as strong as that of the royal family! For example, the seventeenth prince, his cultivation is only at the Return to Truth Realm at best, and his strength is far inferior to Fang Zhixing.

However, after he released the dragon breath, his combat power suddenly skyrocketed and was actually upgraded to the early stage of Nirvana.

Even so, Fang Zhixing still had the upper hand in defeating him.

Of course, Fang Zhixing never used the Long Live the Emperor True Dragon Technique from beginning to end.

Until the world-destroying dragon breath appears!

But it was settled with just a "wasted hand".

"Well, as long as I get another ten feet of walls, I should be able to overwhelm King Hailiu and sweep the royal family."

Fang Zhixing thought about it and returned to the second floor of the cabin.

The Great Black Buddha Mother came forward and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Fang for being promoted to the first level of Arhat. It will be just a matter of time before you can attain the Great Dao."

Fang Zhixing said: "It was just luck."

The Great Black Buddha Mother responded, "The person you defeated was the Seventeenth Prince Ji Hongli. His strength is second only to the Third Prince Ji Hongchong and the Eldest Princess Ji Hongzhen. I think you have attracted the attention of those two."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, Ji Yuanwu doesn't pay attention to me?"

The Great Black Buddha Mother pondered and said, "From the information I have, Ji Yuanwu has been in seclusion since he went out to sea, and all affairs have been handed over to Queen Xiahou Mi."

Fang Zhixing said "oh" and asked in surprise: "Does Ji Yuanwu really not take us seriously?"

The Great Black Buddha Mother shook her head and said, "On the contrary, I think I miscalculated."

Fang Zhixing frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The Great Black Buddha Mother took a deep breath and said, "I suspect that the technique that Ji Yuanwu practices is closely related to the luck of the Great Zhou. Now that he has left the Great Zhou, he is no longer protected by the luck of the Great Zhou and has fallen into a period of weakness."

Fang Zhixing's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood.

If he knew this information in advance, he would have had the opportunity to plan and kill Ji Yuanwu.

But now we are bound by the agreement not to fight...

Fang Zhixing sighed and said, "It's already come to this point, there's no point in regretting. Just imagine, if we didn't take out the sea map, I'm afraid Ji Yuanwu would not leave Da Zhou easily."

"Too."

The Great Black Buddha nodded helplessly, and suddenly changed the subject, asking, "I heard that you made a bet with the Seventeenth Prince and proposed that you wanted the Ruler's Wall, is that right?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "It is true."

The Great Black Buddha said: "The Ruler Wall is extremely rare. The royal family must have some, and they should all be in Ji Yuanwu's hands. It is almost impossible for you to get the Ruler Wall from him."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask: "Are there no others?"

The Great Black Buddha Mother analyzed: "If some people have it, they must be those thousand-year-old monsters."

Fang Zhixing's mind moved, and he murmured: "There are many old monsters on the ship, maybe they have..."

The Great Black Buddha Mother smiled and said, "I will try to ask for you."

"Thank you!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be overjoyed and full of expectations.

…

…

The days that followed were much calmer.

The Royal Fleet braved the wind and waves and continued to move forward according to the guidance of the nautical chart.

In a flash, more than half a month has passed.

Late that night, the huge ship suddenly began to sway violently.

Fang Zhixing woke up in shock and immediately released his spiritual perception.

Outside the giant ship, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the sea seemed to be angry, raising huge waves and making the sea turbulent.

Crack~ Suddenly, a large ship following behind was torn apart by the waves, the bow sank and the stern rose high.

A large number of warriors jumped into the sea to escape, but were swallowed by a wave and disappeared.

"Another storm..."

Fang Zhixing was not panicked at all. He had encountered more than one storm along the way.

This time, the storm was just a little bit stronger.

He lay down and went back to sleep.

Not long after, boom!

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Fang Zhixing frowned slightly, stood up and opened the door.

Three eunuchs in purple appeared outside the door, one of them holding a silver plate with a six-sided dice on it.

The purple-robed eunuch said, "The Vanguard Fleet has sent an urgent request for help. They have been attacked by a large group of Level 5 sea beasts in the sea ahead, and there may be a Level 6 sea beast among them. Please roll the dice to decide whether to go to the rescue."

Fang Zhixing picked up the six-sided dice slowly and examined it carefully.

The six sides of the dice are numbered red, from one to six, and are no different from ordinary dice.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask: "How do you decide whether I should go or not?"

The purple eunuch replied, "This is the fateful dice. It will give the answer. You will know after you throw it."

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment and threw it away.

The dice spun around on the ground, and finally the side with three dots was facing up.

Then, the three dots suddenly lit up and evolved into the word "no".

Seeing this, the purple-robed eunuch said, "You don't need to go to the rescue. Sorry for disturbing them."

After saying that, the three eunuchs in purple turned around and walked towards the next room.

Fang Zhixing looked incredulous as he stood in front of the door watching the three purple-robed eunuchs busying themselves.

Not long after, an old man with a gray beard and wearing a green robe walked quickly past Fang Zhixing.

The old man with a gray beard was carrying a sword box on his back. As he passed by, he glanced at Fang Zhixing intentionally or unintentionally.

This glance gave people the feeling of thousands of swords chiming together! Fang Zhixing immediately guessed his identity. It was the old master of the Sword Pavilion.

"Eh..." The old man with a gray beard was stunned for a moment, his gaze narrowed, and then he nodded to Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing also nodded as a greeting.

The old man with a gray beard left quickly without saying a word.

Soon, shocking waves of battle were heard from afar, vaguely carrying with them the incomparable might of swords.

About an hour later, the Royal Fleet safely escaped the storm area and stopped to repair.

Fang Zhixing came to the deck and looked around. The sea was blood red with many sea beast corpses and debris floating on it.

That sea beast looked like a shark, with a row of fang-like fish bones on its back, and looked hideous and terrifying.

When sea monsters swim across the seabed, their speed is very fast and they can easily cut through the bottom of a ship.

Two ships of the vanguard fleet were sunk.

As for the large ships following behind, less than half were left.

It's a heavy loss!

Afterwards, everyone quickly fished out the corpse of the sea beast, cut it into pieces on the deck, and sent it to the alchemy room.

The corpses of these sea beasts will be refined into meat pills and become daily supplies.

Half a day later, the Royal Fleet set out again...

(End of this chapter)