It was noon and the density of spirit qi was at its peak.
Aquatic demon beasts began to appear at the mouth of the Hidden Dragon River.
These demon beasts usually hid in waters with dense spirit qi to avoid detection by human cultivators.
The more spirit qi there was in the water and rocks, the more effective it was in concealing a cultivator's spirit consciousness.
As long as the aquatic demon beasts in the Wan Chuan River did not cause a ruckus, human cultivators would not be able to detect them easily.
The density of spirit qi in the Hidden Dragon River was not high and it was also the territory of human cultivators. Therefore, Class 3 superior-grade demon beasts would not choose to stay here for long periods of time.
The Class 4 spirit vein in the Wan Chuan River was also occupied by Class 4 aquatic demon beasts.
For most Class 3 demon beasts, it was difficult to find a place to break through to Class 4.
Now that the spirit qi tide was here, the density of spirit qi increased greatly.
Be it for humans or demon beasts, this was a heaven-sent opportunity for them to break through.
This group of aquatic Demonic Beasts no longer hid themselves. They all gathered here and risked their lives to take a gamble.
If they succeeded, they would become Class 4 demon beasts. If they failed, their lives would be in danger.
At this moment, a large number of cultivators gathered at the mouth of the Hidden Dragon River.
Some of them were like Wang Daoyuan's group and wanted to try their luck to catch a few rare demon beasts.
However, most of them had encountered bottlenecks in their cultivation and wanted to use the opportunity of the spirit qi tide to break through their bottlenecks.
Fifteen minutes later, a black crocodile emerged from the water and rode the waves towards the mouth of the Wan Chuan River.
Upon closer inspection, one would realize that this crocodile was not simple.
It was more than ten feet tall and had two three-inch bone protrusions on its head. There were also two fleshy feelers by its mouth.
Its body was slimmer than ordinary crocodile-type demon beasts and its limbs were slender as well.
The scales on its back were no different from ordinary crocodiles. However, the scales on its limbs resembled those of a carp.
This was not an ordinary crocodile-type demon beast, but a Hui Dragon.
Although its appearance was closer to a crocodile, it was a true dragon.
This should be one of the nine pseudo-dragons that had appeared earlier. However, Wang Daoyuan was not interested in it.
The less similar a dragon's appearance was to a True Dragon, the thinner its bloodline would be.
Even if this Hui Dragon had a pseudo-dragon pearl, its quality would not be great.
Although he was not tempted, it did not mean that others were not tempted as well.
As soon as Zhuo Long appeared, a few of the cultivators who were watching the show could no longer hold themselves back.
A late-stage Zifu Disciple flew atop his flying sword, landing atop the Nightmare Dragon. The flying sword beneath his feet chopped out multiple streaks of sword light.
As a dragon species, Hui Dragons were not to be trifled with.
After taking a few sword rays head-on, he remained unscathed.
With a flick of its tail, a huge wave that was several hundred feet high was created on the river.
The late-stage Zifu Disciple wasn't able to dodge in time, and he was knocked into the water.
The Drake opened its mouth and was about to bite down.
The Zifu Disciple had been smashed into a daze by the giant wave, and his injuries were not light.
However, his battle experience was still extremely rich. He hurriedly used an escape technique to avoid the bloody mouth.
After that, he didn't dare to stay on the surface of the river any longer and returned to the shore on his sword.
Although this Hui Dragon's appearance was a little off, its fighting prowess was not weak.
With just a single move, he was able to severely injure a cultivator of the same level as him. No one else dared to make a move.
The cultivators that Zhou Jingyuan entertained were all outstanding cultivators of the same level.
Moreover, with Zhou Jingyan and the princesses present, this was a rare opportunity for them to perform.
Seeing that the others did not dare to make a move, they naturally wanted to show off their skills.
Four people made a move to surround and kill the Hui Dragon.
The others were still watching the show, and they looked down on the Hui Dragon.
However, the Hui Dragon's appearance was only the beginning.
A hundred breaths later, a blue flood serpent emerged from the water and headed towards the mouth of the Hidden Dragon River.
The reason why it was called a flood serpent and not a flood dragon was because this fellow did not have enough dragon characteristics.
This flood serpent was more than two hundred feet long, and there was a long horn on its head.
Although its head looked a little like a dragon, it looked more like a python with two fleshy feelers hanging from its mouth.
It only had two legs, a bald tail, and no scales on its body.
This fellow's bloodline was about the same as the Hui Dragon from before.
Wang Daoyuan naturally looked down on it. However, this flood serpent seemed easier to bully than the Hui Dragon.
Among the group of people, another five people made a move.
Soon, three more dragon breeds appeared.
One had the head of a flood serpent and the tail of a fish, while the other looked like a lizard.
The third was a black flood dragon. It was rather interesting.
It had a pair of sharp horns on its head, and there were no traces of a python on its head.
There were still no scales on its body, only two claws and three toes, and its tail was still bald.
Ordinary flood dragons were just like that.
Among the group of people, another dozen or so people made a move.
This time, Wang Daoyuan was also a little tempted. The pseudo-dragon pearl of such a dragon species was not low in strength. It would not be a problem to refine the Azure Dragon Pearl.
However, he still planned to wait for a while.
The dragon race was far more intelligent than ordinary beasts. The higher the concentration of dragon blood, the higher the intelligence of the dragon species.
This kind of person wouldn't come out so rashly.
The rat pulled the shovel, and the big head was at the back.
There were a total of nine dragon species, and only five had appeared. There was no rush to make a move.
Soon, another three flood dragons flew out.
One of them was a fire flood dragon, one was a poison flood dragon, and one was a silver flood dragon.
Among them, the silver flood dragon was the most dragon-shaped.
Its head was no different from a dragon's head except that its horns were not forked and it did not have long whiskers on its chin.
Its body was also densely covered in silver scales, it had four claws and three toes, and its tail was still bald.
Even so, the concentration of dragon blood in this flood dragon was extremely high.
Eight of the nine pseudo-dragons had already appeared. Wang Daoyuan did not plan to wait any longer.
At this moment, the eight pseudo-dragons had already been besieged.
Although the dragon species were powerful, they could not withstand the siege of so many people.
They did not dare to waste time with the human cultivators and swam desperately to the mouth of the Hidden Dragon River.
Although two people were already besieging the silver flood dragon, as long as he contributed the most, it would not be a problem to take the pseudo-dragon pearl.
On the platform on the top floor of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, except for Zhou Jingyuan and the princesses, the others had already joined the siege.
Zhou Jingyuan smiled and said, "Only eight of the nine pseudo-dragons have appeared. Wang Daoyou, are you not going to wait any longer?"
Wang Daoyuan replied, "Time waits for no man. If the ninth one escapes, wouldn't my trip be in vain?"
It was not unheard of for a pseudo-dragon to not show up when it saw that the situation was not right.
He rode the Wind Fire Flying Kite and flew to the mouth of the river.
He took out the White Tiger Blade and attacked the silver flood dragon.
Right at this moment, on the surface of the river dozens of miles downstream of the mouth of the river, a monstrous wave surged.
Then, a dark green flood dragon soared into the sky.
Rank three flood dragons could not fly. Since this flood dragon could fly, everyone thought that it was a rank four flood dragon.
Wang Daoyuan scanned it with his Spiritual Sense and found that this flood dragon was only a high rank three flood dragon. However, it was extremely close to rank four, which was equivalent to a peak Violet Palace Realm cultivator.
For it to be able to fly before reaching rank four, it should have awakened the dragon race's inherited memories and learned the dragon race's flying techniques.
Any flood dragon like this had a high chance of becoming a True Dragon.
Wang Daoyuan gave up on the silver flood dragon and prepared to take down this dark green flood dragon.
When it flew closer, Wang Daoyuan could see its appearance clearly.
This fellow's head was not much different from a True Dragon's, except that both of its horns were forked.
It had four claws and three toes, and a luxuriant mane on its tail.
Its body was covered in dark green scales, as if pieces of jade were embedded on its body.
In terms of appearance, the flood dragon of the Myriad Spirit Sect's Daoist Dragon was not as good as this flood dragon in front of him.
This fellow should be a Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon. Although there were a few flood dragons among the eight dragon species, they were all snakes that turned into flood dragons and did not have a specific race name.
This Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon had a race name. It was born as a flood dragon, and the concentration of dragon blood was much higher than that of snakes that turned into flood dragons.
In addition, it had awakened the dragon race's inherited memories. As long as there were enough resources, it was only a matter of time before it turned into a dragon.
However, it needed to be at least rank six to become a True Dragon. Beijing Xiuxian was not enough to raise a rank six monster beast.
This kind of Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon had the potential to turn into a dragon. In a fight of the same rank, human cultivators who could defeat it could be said to be rare.
The Jade-Scaled Flood Dragon went against the flow, and all the cultivators along the way avoided it.
However, not only did Wang Daoyuan not avoid it, but he also went up to it.
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