This time, Xu Anyuan's group was still stuck in a long wait. Xu Anyuan felt that the Fighting Dragon Saint might have a higher chance of winning because the Saint had hidden his strength very well. It must be known that even the Life Immortal in Samsara, Virtuous Moon, could not kill him in an instant. One could imagine that the Fighting Dragon Saint must have hidden other tricks up his sleeves. More importantly, the Black Tortoise Saint had yet to recover from his injuries. Moreover, the Fighting Dragon Saint had seen the Black Tortoise Saint's trump card. Knowing oneself and one's enemy would naturally have a higher chance of winning.
On the night of the third day, immortal light shot out, illuminating the night sky for dozens of li as if it was daytime. A huge cauldron floated above the Fighting Dragon Saint's head. On this cauldron were engravings of birds, beasts, fish, insects, flowers, plants, trees, the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas. It was very vast. Vaguely, one could see a figure floating in the sky inside the cauldron, facing nine dragons.
The Fighting Dragon Saint's entire body was dyed red with blood. It was the essence blood of the Black Tortoise and his own blood. Clearly, this battle was not easy for him!
The Fighting Dragon Saint wore a smile on his face, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He walked towards Violent Dragon and said,
"Follow me back to Sengoku. The Black Tortoise Saint has been defeated. It should be fine, right?"
Xu Anyuan nodded. Seeing Fu Diyi and the Marquis of Heavenly Snow walk out, it seemed that the Black Tortoise Saint had indeed been defeated.
"Alright, I'll go with you!"
"Calabash Brothers, let's go back to the Zhongzhou Dynasty together!" Fu Diyi looked at the Calabash Brothers and said.
However, at this moment, an incomparably loud heavenly voice pierced through.
"Wait! No one is allowed to leave! "
The power of this heavenly voice was so vast that it shocked everyone. They saw a total of nine old men, each with intimidating Dao Aura, slowly descending from the sky. They emitted an aura that could dominate the world. Every one of them was at the Life Immortal Realm. They wore the uniform of the Zongheng Sect, and their power was boundless. Clearly, they were the terrifying experts of the previous generation of the sect.
"Oh? This junior greets the elders of the Vertical Sect. "'Fu Diyi' and the 'Saint Son of the Battle Dragon', the Heavenly Snow Marquis, greeted.
One of the old men stepped forward and said,
"The Unhindered Saint has fallen."
'Fu Diyi' was shocked. Not far away from him was the lower half of the Tyrannical Saint Son's body on the ground. However, the life essence inside had been silently devoured by Old Greed. However, it was still the body of a Saint Son after all. It wouldn't rot as quickly as a mortal's body, and it wouldn't emit a stench. The nine Life Immortal experts saw this. One of them made a move and retrieved the lower half of the Tyrannical Saint Son's body.
One of the elders looked at Fu Diyi and said, "This is the lower half of the Reigning Saint's body."
"Fu Diyi, was it you who killed the Reigning Saint?"
'Fu Diyi' raised his head and looked coldly at the old man. He smiled arrogantly.
He smiled arrogantly and said, "The Tyrannical Saint Son and I fought for the Human Monarch Divine Body. The Saint Son of the Battle Dragon, the Saint Son of the Cold Sky, the Saint Son of the Black Tortoise, and the Marquis of the Heavenly Snow Marquis saw it. In the end, the Tyrannical Saint Son used an Immortal Talisman to escape. With his strength, that kind of injury shouldn't be enough to kill him. Why? Are you trying to find an excuse to make things difficult for me? You guys are not worthy! "
The Zhongzhou Dynasty had its own foundation. The First Prince, Fu Diyi, had a special identity. If the Tyrannical Sect dared to kill him, then the Tyrannical Sect would be erased from the world. In terms of foundation, no major power was a match for the Zhongzhou Dynasty. Of course, the Western Province's Emergence Dao Sect and the Blissful Buddha Temple were an exception.
Seeing Fu Diyi's strength, the elders of the Tyrannical Sect were helpless. They looked at Calabash Brothers with complicated expressions. The Human Monarch Divine Body and the luck of the Zhongzhou Dynasty were indeed extraordinary. They had actually obtained it. However, the death of the Tyrannical Saint Son was no small matter. They no longer had the mood to focus on the Human Monarch Divine Body. Now, they had to find out how the Tyrannical Saint Son died.
"That's right. That day, Brother Fu did have a fair fight with the Tyrannical Saint Son. After the Tyrannical Saint Son was defeated, he used an Immortal Talisman to escape. Brother Fu did not kill him. I can testify for this! Just like the battle between me and the Black Tortoise Saint Son, no one would use underhanded means! " The Fighting Dragon Saint Son's tone was gentle. At this moment, his armor was broken, and his body was stained with his and the Black Tortoise Saint Son's blood. He wanted to express that a fair fight between Saint Sons had just ended.
"That's right. I can also testify for this," the Heavenly Snow Marquis added.
'Fu Diyi' did not give the Fighting Dragon Saint Son any face. Clearly, he wanted to use this matter to show that he had a fair fight with the Black Tortoise Saint Son. He was only using Fu Diyi to prevent the Black Tortoise Immortal Manor from stirring up trouble.
"Since the two of you have said so, we will not cause trouble for no reason. Sorry for disturbing you. Farewell." One of the Life Immortal Realm elders walked out. Clearly, he did not want to be entangled with the younger generation. A few days ago, the Zongheng Sect had just experienced a disgraceful incident. If they continued to be aggressive, they would only become a laughing stock. As soon as he finished speaking, he left with the eight Life Immortal Realm elders.
"I didn't expect this fight to be so intense. Brother Fu, the trip to the Northern Prefecture is over. I will take my leave first. Tyrannical Dragon, follow me." The Fighting Dragon Saint Son smiled and looked at Xuanyuan.
"Yes, Master." Xuanyuan's eyes were filled with passion.
The Fighting Dragon Saint Son was covered in an immortal aura. He then took out a jade platform and teleported Xuanyuan 100,000 miles away.
In an instant, the Fighting Dragon Saint Son and Xuanyuan arrived in a deep forest. The moment they arrived in the sky, the Fighting Dragon Saint Son spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was ashen!
"Master, are you alright?" Xuanyuan asked anxiously.
"I'm fine. The Black Tortoise Saint Son is indeed the inheritor of the Black Tortoise. However, I'm afraid his situation will be even worse." The Fighting Dragon Saint Son quickly retracted the immortal aura behind his head. He trusted no one but himself. As for the Tyrannical Dragon beside him, he was not a threat at all. Even if there were a thousand of them, he could still crush them all with one finger.
He landed in the depths of the forest, sat cross-legged, and swallowed an immortal pill. Xuanyuan looked at the huge cauldron floating above the Fighting Dragon Saint Son's head, protecting him. Xuanyuan looked at the Fighting Dragon Saint Son and wondered if he should take advantage of this opportunity to kill him.
"The Fighting Dragon Saint Son is the Fighting Dragon Saint Son's immortal abode. He is also very cautious and hides himself very well. I'm afraid he has some backup plans. If I kill him now, the chance of success is only about 70%. Moreover, the people of the Zongheng Sect must be searching for the person who attacked the Saint Son that day. If I kill him now and cause too much of a commotion, I'm afraid I'll bring trouble to myself.
I'd better not … "Xuanyuan thought about it and finally decided to give up the opportunity to kill the Fighting Dragon Saint Son. One day, he would kill him openly.
Xuanyuan's big eyes were very clear. He looked at the huge cauldron above the Fighting Dragon Saint Son and asked.
"Master, is that thing above your head the legendary Emperor's Possession?"
"That's right. Why, Violent Dragon, are you interested in this cauldron?" The Fighting Dragon Saint Son smiled warmly.
If one didn't understand the Fighting Dragon Saint Son, they would be deceived by his hypocritical face. Naturally, Xuanyuan wouldn't believe him. He would only think that the Fighting Dragon Saint Son was too disgusting. However, there were too many hypocrites like him.
"Yes. Father said that a man should lift a cauldron. It is said that in the Fanlin of the Wildlands, there is a divine cauldron left behind by a Barbarian Emperor. The person who can lift this divine cauldron is equivalent to being recognized by the Barbarian Emperor and becoming a Barbarian Emperor!" Xuanyuan was very pure. He said each word very seriously.
Of course, this was what the Greedy Old Man had told him. The Greedy Old Man and the Devouring Emperor had gone to the heavens and gone to the earth. Naturally, everything they had seen and heard was as vast as the sea. Xuanyuan had to have a deep understanding of some of the details in order to disguise his identity.
"Divine cauldron?" A glimmer of light flashed in the Fighting Dragon Saint Son's eyes, but the smile on his face was still warm.
"Yes, I haven't seen it either. Master, can you let me see your cauldron? I'll go and hunt a few fierce beasts to nourish your body!" Xuanyuan smiled very sincerely.
However, in the eyes of the Greedy Old Man, Xuanyuan was very much like a wolf with no good intentions.
"Haha, alright. If you can lift it, I'll let you play with it. When you become stronger in the future, I can give it to you for training!" The Fighting Dragon Saint Son let out a long laugh. He had already made up his mind to train Violent Dragon well. When Violent Dragon grew up, he would naturally gain more benefits from him. He had already set his sights on Fanlin in the Wildlands.
The cauldron above the Fighting Dragon Saint Son's head landed on the ground with a loud bang.
The ground shook for a few miles, and countless wild beasts fled in all directions.
This cauldron had flowers, trees, fish, insects, birds, beasts, the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas. When the cauldron landed in front of Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan could see it even more clearly. There were nine Heavenly Dragons carved on the cauldron. They looked very real and life-like. It was as if they could break out of the cauldron at any time and devour people. Each Heavenly Dragon had terrifying power. He saw a daoist walking leisurely in the midst of the attacks of the nine Heavenly Dragons. His expression was calm, and he was not afraid at all. The Fighting Dragon Saint Son smiled gently.
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