Ao Jiao urged from the Immortal Spirit Ring. Little Yellow Feather, which had been cultivating bitterly in the Immortal Spirit Ring for the past year or so, cried out happily and flew out.
Little Yellow Feather gave off a dazzling golden light as it spread its wings and glared at the four deep-sea flood dragons majestically, scaring the four deep-sea flood dragons into trembling.
In terms of bloodline, the deep-sea flood dragons were not of a pure True Dragon bloodline. Only when they cultivated to the limit and succeeded in their tribulations could they turn from flood dragons to dragons.
However, Little Yellow Feather was a bona fide Blood Divine Beast, an existence on the same level as a True Dragon. When the four deep-sea flood dragons saw it, they instinctively felt some fear.
Leng Shaofan's eyes lit up. He smiled and said, "It is actually a young Golden Crow. Elder Cheng, quickly go and restrain Xiao Chen. After that, subdue this Golden Crow and make it the guardian Divine Beast of my Eastern Sea Divine Dragon Palace."
The hemp-robed old man left to carry out the order. He leaped up and threw a palm strike at Xiao Chen.
This palm strike looked ordinary. However, it carried a vast amount of the power of the world, using force to suppress others. He was using his cultivation to defeat Xiao Chen.
Under the pressure of this palm strike, Xiao Chen sank one kilometer, together with the seawater under him.
Xiao Chen felt shocked in his heart. He had expected the strength of the Consummation Blue Robed Emperor to be extremely horrifying. However, when he faced it for real, he discovered that it far surpassed his expectations.
With Xiao Chen's current strength, he was two cultivation realms away from the other party. He was not a match for him at all. He could only use Neptune's crown.
With a thought, Neptune's crown flew out of the Universe Ring and landed firmly on Xiao Chen's head.
In that instant, thousands of thoughts surged in Xiao Chen's mind. They were all the various emotions of Neptune. However, Xiao Chen did not find this strange. He calmed his mind, and the various negative emotions vanished.
Above the sea, the hemp-robed old man, who suppressed Xiao Chen with one palm strike, laughed maniacally. Then, he prepared to land a solid strike and severely injure Xiao Chen. He was surprised to find that Xiao Chen, who had been forced back by his aura, suddenly flew up.
Even the seawater under his feet rose up, suppressing him in terms of momentum.
When the old man saw the crown on Xiao Chen's head, a greedy look flashed in his eyes. "Do you think you can fight me with the crown? Blue Dragon King, you are too naive. In the face of absolute power, everything is just an illusion."
Xiao Chen said calmly, "You are right. However, you are not qualified to say that. I will let you experience the mysteries of Neptune's crown, the Domain of Water."
A huge shadow appeared behind Xiao Chen. It was the supreme being Neptune, who ruled the entire ocean world 10,000 years ago and was able to compete with the Qing Emperor.
A blue halo was emitted from Neptune's body. The sky-blue water domain covered a radius of a hundred miles.
A screen of blue light filled the air. It looked like solid water, covering every corner of the space. The hemp-robed old man immediately felt that something was wrong. Be it his speed or the power of the world that he could use, he felt a significant decrease in this all-pervasive, solid light screen.
After experimenting with it for a while, the hemp-robed old man relaxed slightly. His strength had decreased by only twenty percent. If he used it to deal with Xiao Chen, he would still be able to suppress him.
The hemp-robed old man smiled coldly and said, "In the end, you are only a Small Perfection Blue Robed Emperor. Even if my strength is reduced by twenty percent in this water domain, it is still impossible for you to injure me."
"Idiot! Since when did I set you as my target?!"
Xiao Chen could not be bothered with this old man. Wearing Neptune's crown, Xiao Chen was like a fish in water in this water domain. His speed was much faster than usual. His figure flashed, and he vanished from the old man's sight.
The hemp-robed old man was startled, but he quickly understood. He looked in the direction of Leng Shaofan's group. He saw Leng Shaofan and three other old men walking on the surface of the sea with much difficulty, trying to escape the water domain.
Compared to the hemp-robed old man, these people's strength had decreased even more horrifying — by forty percent.
Leng Shaofan, who had the lowest cultivation, was in an even more miserable state. His strength was suppressed by sixty percent, and he could bring out only the strength of a Superior Grade Martial Sage.
With such strength, Leng Shaofan was like a child before Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen took a step forward and flew over to pick up Leng Shaofan.
"Young Master!"
The other three old men quickly launched themselves at Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen did not even look at them. He carried Leng Shaofan with one hand and sent the three old men flying with a palm strike each.
In his fluster, Leng Shaofan tried to activate a pendant on his chest. This pendant contained a life-saving measure that his father had given him. As long as he activated it, even Emperor Wu would not be able to do anything to him.
However, how could Xiao Chen give Leng Shaofan such a chance? He clenched his right fist and punched Leng Shaofan's head, interrupting Leng Shaofan's actions.
This punch was extremely satisfying. After Xiao Chen returned to the Haotian Sect after his King conferral ceremony, Leng Shaofan had started plotting against him.
Now that Leng Shaofan had found an opportunity, how could he let Leng Shaofan have an easy time? With a few punches, Leng Shaofan's head swelled up like a pig's head. Leng Shaofan's face was swollen beyond recognition.
"Now, do you know who did not give the other a chance to regret?" Xiao Chen asked indifferently as he carried Leng Shaofan.
Leng Shaofan felt intense pain on his face. He felt even more sullen in his heart. He had not expected that after he wore Neptune's crown, even the hemp-robed old man, who was two cultivation realms higher than Xiao Chen, could not do anything to him.
Leng Shaofan gritted his teeth and said, "You are ruthless. However, after today's matter, you and my Eastern Sea Divine Dragon Palace no longer have any chance of reconciliation. I, Leng Shaofan, will not live under the same sky as you …"
"Bang!"
Xiao Chen hated people who were stubborn. This punch knocked out several of Leng Shaofan's teeth. Then, Leng Shaofan vomited a mouthful of blood, forcing him to swallow the rest of his words.
A strong wind blew. It was the hemp-robed old man charging over, burning with rage.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and dodged far away, not clashing head-on with this old man.
Even with the Water Domain, Xiao Chen was not a match for this old man.
However, with the difference in speed, Xiao Chen could easily deal with this old man. The old man's eyes spewed fire as he chased after Xiao Chen. Every time Xiao Chen dodged, he would punch Leng Shaofan's face right in front of this old man.
This angered the hemp-robed old man into gritting his teeth. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen had a good grasp of propriety. He knew that he could not kill this Leng Shaofan. Otherwise, even if the Eastern Sea Divine Dragon Palace's Palace Master endured the pressure from the Thunder King, he would still die together with Xiao Chen.
However, Xiao Chen could not just swallow this frustration. He only used ordinary force to punch Leng Shaofan's face.
Leng Shaofan cursed endlessly, but Xiao Chen did not get angry. With every curse, he punched.
When the Magic Energy in Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness was about to run out, he punched, sending Leng Shaofan flying towards the hemp-robed old man.
Xiao Chen somersaulted in the air and landed on the dragon chariot that Leng Shaofan abandoned. Within the Water Domain, Little Yellow Feather had already subdued the four deep-sea flood dragons.
Xiao Chen sat on the dragon chariot, feeling very comfortable. He waved his hand, and Little Yellow Feather immediately chased the four deep-sea flood dragons over.
Little Yellow Feather swung the reins and coiled the four deep-sea flood dragons. Then, it spread its wings, and four beams of flames shot at the flood dragons. In pain, the deep-sea flood dragons pulled the war chariot and flew away quickly.
"Brother Shaofan, this Xiao has a long way to go to Heavenly Star Island. I'll borrow your dragon chariot." Xiao Chen's carefree laughter came from the distance.
The hemp-robed old man was currently checking on Leng Shaofan's injuries and could not be bothered with Xiao Chen. So, he could only let Xiao Chen drive Leng Shaofan's beloved flood dragon war chariot.
"Young Master, are you alright?!"
The hemp-robed old man asked cautiously as he looked at Leng Shaofan, who was beaten into a pig's head and nearly unrecognizable.
Leng Shaofan's injuries were not severe. However, he had been hit too many times in the head, so he felt somewhat dizzy and could not tell which way was north.
After a while, Leng Shaofan recovered. He looked around and mumbled, "Where's my flood dragon war chariot?"
The hemp-robed old man thought for a while before answering honestly, "Xiao Chen snatched it away. He said he was borrowing it."
When Leng Shaofan heard that, he could not help but tremble in anger.
He had suffered a huge setback on this trip. A Great Perfection Blue Robed Emperor had died, and he had lost his flood dragon war chariot. What was even more unacceptable was that Xiao Chen had beaten him in the face for half an incense stick.
However, there was no chance for regret in this world. No matter how much he regretted it, it was too late. Xiao Chen had already driven the dragon war chariot far away.
It had to be said that the Eastern Sea Divine Dragon Palace's flood dragon war chariot was indeed very comfortable to drive.
Xiao Chen thought about the four flood dragons that were as strong as the Blue Robed Emperor's, pulling the war chariot obediently on the sea like horses. Just the might of the war chariot was enough to shock people.
In terms of speed, Xiao Chen found that this flood dragon war chariot was even faster than his Dragon's Gate's warship.
The reason was not hard to explain. Before the Dragon's Gate's warship was destroyed, it was a standard mass-produced warship. Although the Dragon's Gate's warship was more powerful than most King Grade warships, it was mass-produced in the end. It could not compare to this war chariot, which a large sect forged with all its might.
The most important thing was that this flood dragon war chariot did not require Astral Cores to run.
For the Dragon's Gate's warship to fly at a similar speed, one would need to have Medial Grade Astral Cores embedded in it. That would cost a lot of money.
As Xiao Chen sped through the Western Sea, he did not fear attracting attention. This war chariot was the symbol of the Eastern Sea Divine Dragon Palace. No faction dared to touch it rashly. It was sufficient to deter thieves and robbers, allowing him to travel unimpeded.
A dragon carriage, if one counted it carefully, was really a lot of benefits.
Without even needing to think, Xiao Chen could guess Leng Shaofan's current expression. He could guess the depressed expression on his face. Xiao Chen had already told Leng Shaofan not to regret it. However, Leng Shaofan did not believe him and insisted on using brute force. He deserved to end up like this.
As Xiao Chen sat in the war chariot, he carefully sized it up. The war chariot was simple and unadorned in black.
The Eastern Sea Divine Dragon Palace's insignia was carved on the left and right railings. Xiao Chen had already erased Leng Shaofan's Spiritual Mark in the war chariot, leaving behind his own Spiritual Mark.
Xiao Chen already had a good understanding of this war chariot. He snapped his fingers, and creaking sounds came from the back of the originally open war chariot. The roof of the war chariot suddenly formed and rose up. Then, it firmly closed.
The war chariot, which was originally open, was now sealed. The people outside could no longer see who was sitting inside.
As for Xiao Chen, all he needed to do was to gently open the curtains and he would be able to see the situation outside clearly.
After the entire war chariot was sealed, the space at the back folded up, creating a large empty space. The originally long, soft chair became a large, spacious bed.
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