Chapter 120: Blood of the Immortal
On this day, outside the Baiyun Sect, an extremely powerful aura rose to the sky and pressed towards the sect.
Lu Yi woke up from his practice and left the cave.
In addition to him, a large number of cultivators were also awakened. The elders and disciples of the Baiyun Sect took off into the air and flew towards the direction where the breath came from, with extremely angry expressions.
It has been a long time since anyone dared to provoke the Baiyun Sect like this.
Lu Yi, Liu Ningshuang and Donggong Mingyue also flew over.
When he arrived outside the mountain gate, Lu Yi saw a group of people confronting Wu Qingfeng and a group of supreme elders, even including Elder Ming.
The people who came had a strong aura, and Lu Yi felt familiar with them. They were from the Blood Spirit Cult, the Sky Snake Sect and their alliance, and they were all old men.
The aura of these old men is as deep as the ocean, and they are all cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
In addition to these old men, there is also a handsome young man. There are wisps of dragon energy flowing around this young man, and his aura is extremely powerful. Every time he moves, his blood and energy are like raging waves, which is extremely terrifying.
All the gods were very careful to accompany this young man, as if he was of very high status.
Lu Yi was a little surprised. The young man's aura was very powerful, as if there was a real dragon roaring inside him.
I'm afraid this guy also broke through the restrictions of the three levels of heaven, and he is practicing an extremely powerful body-refining technique.
Not only Lu Yi, other cultivators were also paying attention to the young man, curious about who he was.
Lu Yi turned to look at Liu Ningshuang and asked, "Senior Sister, do you know who that person is?"
Liu Ningshuang took a look and shook her head: "I don't know, but he is very strong."
Lu Yi nodded slightly.
Wu Qingfeng's face was icy. He glanced at the calm young man, then glanced at the other Divine Transformation cultivators and said quietly, "Xue Sha, are you here to die?"
An old man from the Heavenly Snake Sect sneered and said, "We are not here for a bloody battle today, but to accompany the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon."
Hearing this, Wu Qingfeng's expression changed slightly.
"Son of the Heavenly Dragon? Is he from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land?"
The others were also shocked when they heard this.
The Tianlong Holy Land, like the Divine Sword Sect, is one of the holy places of the immortal sect in the Eastern Region. Its ancestors produced immortals, and it has an amazing foundation and is extremely powerful.
Everyone immediately started talking.
"I've never heard of a Holy Son in the Tianlong Holy Land. How come a Holy Son suddenly appeared?"
"Yes, if there really is a Holy Son, he shouldn't be unknown. On the Eastern Region's Prodigy Ranking, Bei Lianfeng from the Tianlong Holy Land is ranked sixth, and even he is not a Holy Son."
Everyone was confused.
An old man from the Heavenly Snake Sect laughed and said, "What do you know? The Holy Son has been in seclusion in the Holy Land, hidden for twenty-five years, refining his body with the blood of the Supreme True Dragon. Now that he has achieved some success in his cultivation, he is released to shock the Eastern Region!"
Wu Qingfeng frowned and looked at the young man. There was dragon energy flowing around the young man, and his aura was extremely terrifying. It was indeed extraordinary.
He took a deep breath and said, "Why are you here, Holy Son of Tianlong?"
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon put his hands behind his back, his face calm, and said, "My divine power has just been completed, and I need someone to establish my authority. The immortal seed in your sect is a good choice. I plan to suppress him."
These words made Wu Qingfeng and the others look gloomy, and even the monks in the back were whispering to each other.
Beside Lu Yi, Liu Ningshuang also frowned. Donggong Mingyue was so angry that her chest heaved. She clenched her fists and said, "Who is this guy? So arrogant! I really want to beat him to death!"
The Holy Son of Tianlong did not care about the reactions of the crowd, and said calmly: "Originally there was only this one thing, and now there is another one."
Wu Qingfeng took a deep breath and slowly said, "Anything else?"
"I came here and found that the Heavenly Snake Sect is the descendant of my Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. Now that they are being bullied, I am here to seek justice."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
"The Sky Snake Sect is actually the descendant of the Sky Dragon Holy Land?"
"The Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Snake Sect seems to be a fragment. I heard it has a very interesting origin. Could it be from the immortal scripture of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land?"
No one expected that the Tianshe Sect had such a background.
But this also made everyone even more angry.
"It was the Sky Snake Sect that attacked Junior Brother Lu Yi first, and then joined forces with the Blood Spirit Sect to attack our White Cloud Sect. Yet they are still asking for justice?! This is too shameless!"
"That's right, what a crap Saint Son!"
Even Wu Qingfeng's expression was cold.
He looked at the Holy Son of Tianlong deeply, but did not take any action.
After all, the Tianlong Holy Land is extremely powerful, much stronger than the Baiyun Sect.
If possible, the best option is naturally not to make enemies with the Holy Land.
Wu Qingfeng said, "We can discuss the matter regarding the Heavenly Snake Sect. As for Lu Yi from our sect, he is still in seclusion and cannot fight."
"Unable to fight? Are you afraid?" An old man from the Sky Snake Sect sneered.
“Haha, isn’t Lu Yi very powerful? He is said to be a god like anyone, and has even realized the realm of swordsmanship. If he is so powerful, why doesn’t he fight with the Holy Son of Tianlong?” An old man from the Blood Spirit Sect spoke slowly with a grim smile on his face.
All the Baiyun Sect disciples were in a very tense mood, and even Wu Qingfeng and other powerful gods were frowning.
Tianlong Shengzi said calmly: "Are you worried that I will kill him? As long as he admits defeat, I will spare his life."
Liu Ningshuang frowned even more tightly.
Nangong Mingyue, who was standing next to him, gritted her teeth, wishing she could rush forward.
Even Lu Yi himself was a little angry and wanted to hit someone.
However, it would not be a good idea for him to go out now. After all, the Tianlong Holy Land was behind him. If Lu Yi hit him, he would not panic, but it would easily bring disaster to the sect.
At this moment, a lazy voice came from behind Lu Yi: "Want to beat him?"
Lu Yi and the other two turned around and looked at the leader of Lingluo Peak who was standing next to him. He looked sleepy and seemed not to have woken up yet.
She muttered in dissatisfaction: "This bastard is very arrogant. Boy, do you want to beat him up?"
Lu Yi was speechless and said, "Master, are you kidding me? Can I beat you up?"
Lingluo Peak Master waved his hand nonchalantly: "Of course, as long as I'm here, it won't matter if you beat him to death."
Hearing this, Lu Yi was a little frightened.
Sure enough, my master is not simple.
This is the Holy Son who was hidden in the Tianlong Holy Land for 25 years before being released. Is it okay if I kill him? "Master, are you telling the truth?" Donggong Mingyue was a little skeptical.
"Would your master lie to you?" The master of Lingluo Peak rubbed Donggong Mingyue's head in dissatisfaction. Donggong Mingyue immediately covered his head with his hands, looking aggrieved.
When Lu Yi heard this, he relaxed. The corners of his mouth raised and he smiled. He said to himself, "I want to defeat the Holy Son of Tianlong."
【Task】
Defeat the Son of Heavenly Dragon Reward: 1 drop of True Dragon Blood Do you accept the mission: Yes/No
When Lu Yi saw the mission reward, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic.
It turned out to be the essence and blood of a real dragon!
He had already absorbed all the true dragon blood. Now his physical strength was extremely terrifying, and his understanding of the true dragon's Dao patterns was becoming deeper and deeper.
However, it might be because the blood of a true dragon is just ordinary blood. The power contained in the blood is somewhat insufficient, and the Dao patterns are shallow. Lu Yi feels that his progress is slower than before.
If he had the essence and blood of a real dragon, he might be able to transform his body.
Not only that, the True Dragon Dao Patterns contained in the True Dragon's essence and blood must be even more profound and mysterious, perhaps enough for him to improve the Heavenly Thunder True Dragon Art again.
The reward for this mission is really generous.
Just by defeating it, one would be rewarded with the essence and blood of a real dragon, which was equivalent to the blood of an immortal.
It seems that the talent of this Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon is indeed extraordinary, otherwise the mission reward would not be so generous.
Lu Yi happily accepted the task.
Then, he took a step forward and suddenly appeared beside Wu Qingfeng.
Wu Qingfeng and his companions had grim expressions on their faces, and were thinking about how to get rid of the Holy Son of Tianlong.
When they saw Lu Yi appear, their expressions changed.
Elder Ming sent a voice message: "Lu kid, why are you here? This Tianlong Saint Son is coming for you. If you come out, we will be in a passive position."
Wu Qingfeng's expression also changed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, his expression froze, and then he showed an expression of ecstasy. He patted Lu Yi's shoulder and smiled brightly: "Nephew Lu, are you willing to fight this Son of Heavenly Dragon?"
Qi Ling and the others' faces changed at this moment, as if they had received some news, and then they became excited.
But the group of cultivators behind him were not sure. When they saw Lu Yi coming out, their expressions changed continuously.
"Why did Junior Brother Lu come out?"
"Yes, whether Junior Brother Lu wins or loses, I'm afraid it won't end well."
"Master, you are right too. How can we let Junior Brother Lu take the lead?"
The monks looked worried.
In contrast, the Divine Transformation cultivators from the Blood Spirit Sect and other sects were all surprised and smiled.
"Holy Son, he is Lu Yi!"
The Holy Son of Tianlong raised his head and looked at Lu Yi with eyes like stars. Strands of dragon energy turned into real dragons and wrapped around his body. A terrifying aura emanated from him, and even a few gods-transforming cultivators felt a little uncomfortable.
"It's him? Very good." The Holy Son of Tianlong smiled, stepped into the sky, and said calmly: "Lu Yi, come up and fight. Today is my first battle in the world. I will step on you to forge my invincible reputation!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yi smiled slightly, and also came to the sky, standing opposite the Holy Son of Tianlong.
Lu Yi looked at the Holy Son of Tianlong with a calm expression, and said: "Your strength may still be a little lacking, and you may lose your first battle in the world."
The Holy Son of Tianlong was very confident. When he heard this, he just chuckled and didn't take it seriously.
The next moment, he waved his hand casually, like a real dragon swinging its tail, and the terrifying power of blood and energy surged, and a dragon roar was faintly heard in the sky.
The void was like a canvas, constantly twisting and shaking under the power of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.
Streams of dragon energy roared and rushed towards Lu Yi. Just a wave of his hand had such great power.
The cultivation level of the Holy Son of Tianlong is only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Lu Yi guessed that he might have broken through the Heavenly Dao restrictions of several levels of the Golden Core Realm. Moreover, because he used dragon blood to refine his body, his strength was extremely terrifying.
This level of pressure is not much different from that of my own senior sister.
Facing the roar of dragon energy, Lu Yi's face remained calm. A clear sword sounded, and a special little world formed in the sky.
Within a radius of several hundred meters, there was golden sword light everywhere, filled with the immortal sword intent.
All dragon energy was wiped out by the sword intent after approaching the sword realm.
"It's the Kendo realm! This is the Kendo realm!"
"The strength of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon is indeed impressive. Any peak Nascent Soul cultivator would have to dodge this attack, right? Unfortunately, Junior Brother Lu's sword domain is even stronger. Within this domain, I am invincible!"
Many Baiyun Sect disciples were excited.
When the Heavenly Dragon Saint saw the sword realm, his expression became solemn and he said, "The sword realm is indeed extraordinary. Only an opponent like this is worthy of being my stepping stone! Heavenly Dragon Transformation!"
He roared like a real dragon, dragon energy rolled around him, and lines of patterns condensed around his body, forming dragon scales on the surface of his body.
As dragon scales condensed from Dao patterns appeared, the aura of this Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon increased significantly, becoming extremely powerful, as if a real dragon was awakening.
The Blood Spirit Sect's divine monks and others, who had originally turned pale with fear when they saw Lu Yi display his sword domain, all showed expressions of joy when they saw this.
When Lu Yi saw the Dao patterns on the body of the Holy Son of Tianlong, he was a little surprised. This Dao pattern was very similar to the one Lu Yi saw through the blood of a real dragon.
I heard before that the Holy Son of Tianlong used the supreme real dragon blood to temper his body. So it seems that the Holy Son of Tianlong probably really used the real dragon blood.
Perhaps only the Holy Land could be so generous as to use the blood of immortals to cultivate a Holy Son.
However, the Heavenly Dragon Saint did not seem to have too many Dao patterns, even less than him. Perhaps it was because his perception was not in place? Lu Yi sighed in his heart, and then he saw the Heavenly Dragon Saint roaring angrily, with dragon energy rolling around him, rushing towards Lu Yi.
Relying on his supreme physical body, he planned to rush into Lu Yi's sword domain and fight with Lu Yi in a very domineering manner.
Lu Yi's face was calm. He took a step forward. Golden sword lights as thick as arms and more than ten meters long condensed, and hundreds of sword lights rushed towards the Son of Tianlong.
The surging will of immortality and the incomparably sharp sword will surged, tearing apart pieces of the sky.
Even the Holy Son of Tianlong had a drastic change of expression. Before the sword light even touched his body, he felt a slight pain in his flesh. The dragon scales condensed from the Dao patterns flickered and seemed like they might break apart.
Lu Yi's sword cultivation far exceeded the expectations of the Heavenly Dragon Saint. He didn't look like a sword cultivator who had just condensed the sword realm! The Heavenly Dragon Saint shouted, clenched his fist and punched out, the dragon energy roared, and his fist power condensed into a yellow dragon hundreds of meters long, roaring and rushing towards the sword light.
Boom!!! A roar sounded, and the space at the collision point was twisted and torn apart. The violent spiritual energy aftermath turned into a strong wind. The mountains outside the Baiyun Sect were swept away layer by layer of stone skin by these strong winds, and the ground was devastated.
The expressions of Wu Qingfeng and others nearby changed slightly, and they quickly stretched out their hands to block the aftermath, so that the aftermath did not affect the Baiyun Sect disciples behind them.
Even so, all the Baiyun Sect disciples were still shocked and broke out in cold sweats.
"This power is too terrifying!"
"Is this really a battle at the Jindan level? Even at the Yuanying level, I'm afraid there aren't many people who have this much strength, right?"
"Although this Tianlong Saint is very arrogant, he is indeed very powerful. He was able to block Junior Brother Lu's sword skills."
Everyone exclaimed.
In the aftermath, Lu Yi stepped out, his feet on the sword light, like a sword immortal descending to the earth, and walked towards the Holy Son of the Dragon.
As Lu Yi took a step forward, terrifying sword lights over ten meters long shot towards the Holy Son of Tianlong.
The dragon energy roared all over the body of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon, and the Taoist patterns flashed, just like a young dragon.
Unfortunately, facing Lu Yi's sword light, he retreated again and again, and even the dragon patterns around his body began to dim.
The strength displayed by Lu Yi far exceeded the imagination of the Holy Son of Tianlong, and he suppressed him easily.
Seeing that he was retreating again and again, the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon showed anger and unwillingness in his eyes, and roared again: "Heavenly Dragon Claw!"
He condensed the dragon energy around his body, complex Taoist patterns flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand towards Lu Yi, grabbing him like a dragon claw.
The next moment, a huge dragon claw with a radius of nearly a thousand meters reached down from the sky and grabbed Lu Yi. The pressure of this dragon claw was so strong that before it approached the ground, the ground seemed unable to bear it and the earth sank.
Seeing this, Lu Yi was also a little surprised. Apart from other things, the strength of this Holy Son of Tianlong was indeed quite good.
He let out a low shout, and sword patterns condensed in the small world. Those were the sword principles that Lu Yi had realized from the Divine Sword Monument. The sword patterns flashed with sharp and dazzling light, making all the disciples watching feel tears streaming down their cheeks and they couldn't help but close their eyes.
Only some Divine Transformation cultivators and Liu Ningshuang could open their eyes and watch.
That's why they were so frightened.
Elder Ming was surprised and said, "The level of swordsmanship that Lu has mastered is beyond my imagination."
The sword patterns merged into the sword light, and the sword light suddenly released an even more terrifying aura.
The sword lights merged into a thousand-meter-long golden sword light, which streaked across the sky and directly cut the dragon claw in half. The dragon claw cracked and then turned into ashes, like stardust, flying all over the sky.
The Dragon Claw was broken, and the face of the Holy Son of Dragon changed drastically. Before he could react, the thousand-meter-long golden sword light slashed towards him.
The sword light flashed across the sky, and cracks appeared on the ground one after another, as if an invisible sword was carving on the ground.
The sword light slashed the body of the Holy Son of Tianlong, and a roar sounded.
The dragon pattern on the body of the Holy Son of Tianlong shattered on the spot. His flesh was like porcelain, with cracks appearing all over it, and blood flashing with a pale golden light gushed out.
His body shot directly into the ground, creating a huge pit with a defense capacity of 100 meters, and his breath became extremely weak.
The golden sword light in the sky dissipated, and Lu Yi stood in the air. His white clothes were as white as snow, his black hair was crystal clear, his skin was as clear as jade, and his figure was unparalleled, like a god.
The world fell silent for a moment, and then the monks of Baiyun Sect cheered.
"As expected of Junior Brother Lu Yi!"
“Hahaha, so what if he’s the Holy Son of the Holy Land? He’s still vulnerable in front of Junior Brother Lu Yi!”
Especially the female disciples of Baiyun Sect, they looked at Lu Yi with strange eyes and extremely excited expressions.
Donggong Mingyue and Liu Ningshuang were also looking at Lu Yi at this moment.
Donggong Mingyue said with a hint of admiration in her eyes, "Senior Brother is so amazing!"
Liu Ningshuang also nodded slightly, with a faint smile on her cold little face: "Junior brother hasn't used his full strength yet. If he had, I'm afraid he would have surpassed me by a lot."
After all, the Holy Son of Tianlong is extremely powerful. Although he is only at the Golden Core stage, if she takes action, she will need to go all out.
But when facing Lu Yi, she was defeated so easily. Liu Ningshuang understood that Lu Yi's strength at this moment had surpassed hers.
"Realm..." Liu Ningshuang's eyes flashed. The improvement of strength by the realm was too great.
Her ice state of mind has exceeded 80%, but it is still a long way from perfection, let alone the realm of perception.
It was because of this that Liu Ningshuang realized how extraordinary Lu Yi was, as he was able to condense the realm of swordsmanship right now.
At this moment, the Blood Spirit Sect and other sects' Divine Transformation cultivators were still dead silent. Everyone looked at the Holy Son of Tianlong in disbelief. They never expected that even a figure like the Holy Son of Tianlong could be easily suppressed by Lu Yi.
At this time, someone said, "By the way, where is that person? Where is the senior behind the Holy Son?!"
Everyone woke up in shock, and then was a little stunned.
The Holy Son has made some progress in his cultivation, so when he goes out to gain experience, he naturally has protectors. These protectors are extremely powerful, and it is even difficult for them to measure their realm, but they are still able to protect the Holy Son's safety.
But now, the Holy Son is almost beaten to death, where is the protector? For a moment, all the incarnation monks of the Blood Spirit Alliance were stunned.
(End of this chapter)
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