More and more dragon horns appeared. Soon, everyone who could see the estuary shut their mouths because they could see the silhouette of the huge head under the water.
The flood dragon saint was about to come out of the water.
"Sigh …"
Sighs sounded one after another. When they saw Fang Yun activate the nine cauldrons of the Great Xia, they thought that Fang Yun would be able to scare off the flood dragon saint. Who knew that the flood dragon saint, a Half-saint of the flood dragon race, would have the supreme treasure of Dragons?
Ordinary supreme treasures couldn't compete with the nine cauldrons of the Great Xia in the Saint Origin World. If it were the supreme treasure of the barbarian race or some rare foreign race, it would be easily suppressed by the nine cauldrons of the Great Xia. However, the problem was that the Dragons weren't a match for the human race. Secondly, the Dragons were once the rulers of all worlds. The power of their supreme treasures was beyond imagination.
Just as the flood dragon saint was about to come out of the water, the paper on which the Chronicles of Yueyang Tower was written suddenly burst out with a strong light.
Everyone instinctively squinted their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they found that the paper in front of Fang Yun hadn't changed at all.
"Look at the sky above Dongting Lake!" Someone pointed at the sky above Dongting Lake.
Millions of people turned their heads.
The vast Dongting Lake seemed to be separated by two dimensions. The west side of Dongting Lake was covered with dark clouds. Gloomy winds howled and turbid waves filled the sky. It was like the end of the world and a natural disaster had arrived.
The east side of Dongting Lake had blue skies and green waters. The wind was calm and the waves were like a beautiful painting.
At the intersection of the two environments, the flood dragon king's head was exposed. The left side of his face was hit by the waves and the right side was blown by the wind. He was completely stunned by this power.
The dragon of the Yangtze River rose into the sky. The people living on both sides of the river began to burn incense and worship the Half-saint who could protect them. It was the Half-saint Li Daoyuan who wrote the Commentary on the Water Scripture.
Li Daoyuan's lifespan was about to come to an end. He was traveling the world and burning his last moments for the human race.
Suddenly, all of Li Daoyuan's statues on both sides of the river exploded. White light flew out of each statue and gathered at Dongting Lake in the blink of an eye, forming a translucent old man that was hundreds of meters tall.
The old man had white hair and a long beard. He was thin and had a kind face. However, because he wasn't in his true form, he was somewhat illusory. His eyes could only see emptiness..........
Everyone was shocked. Even the Flood Dragon Saint, who was floating up, stopped.
. G... A scholar from the Li Sheng Aristocratic Family immediately half-knelt on the ground. Soon after, all of the Li Family members and relatives of the Li Family half-knelt on the ground. When some of the scholars of Jia Country saw this, they hesitated for a moment before half-kneeling on the ground.
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... When the people of Baling saw so many scholars kneel down, and since Baling was near the river, most of them revered Li Daoyuan. Thus, people began to kneel down one after another, even though Li Daoyuan was the Half-saint of Jia Country.
"Last time, the Old Man wasn't here. Today, all the scholars in the world are gathered here. How can the Old Man be absent?"
The old man's voice was pleasing to the ears. It was as pleasant as spring water and flowing like a small river. It was refreshing.
It was a cold autumn day. Many people had headaches and fever. Coupled with the late night wind, they were already feeling unwell. However, Li Daoyuan's voice was like a medical book that completely cured these small injuries.
Fang Yun stood on the city gate tower and bowed to Li Daoyuan. He said with a thunderous voice, "Junior Fang Yun greets Sage Li."
Those who opposed Fang Yun didn't feel good. They were all humans, but they were worlds apart in every aspect. They couldn't even see the Half-saint. Fang Yun, on the other hand, used the Sea Calming Record to summon the world's water map that Li Daoyuan personally drew and was remembered by Li Daoyuan. Now, he wrote the Yueyang Tower. Most of it was about the scenery of Dongting Lake. Before Li Daoyuan became a saint, he spent most of his time on a few rivers. The Yangtze River was one of them. In addition, Flood Dragon Sage once fought with Li Daoyuan. Once the Yueyang Tower shocked the saints, Li Daoyuan would definitely be the first to appear.
The Lei family felt especially depressed. They were from Jia Country, and Li Daoyuan was the Half-saint of Jia Country. Now, he was helping Fang Yun and not them. Even if there was a great reason, it didn't make sense.
The 300-feet-tall Li Daoyuan nodded gently in response to Fang Yun. Then, he looked up at the Great Xia's Nine Cauldrons, the dragon treasure, and the dragon of the Yangtze River.
The dragon of the Yangtze River had been very angry, but the moment it saw Li Daoyuan, it suddenly calmed down and lowered its head. It was unknown whether it was because of fear or because it had lost its strength.
"Brat, do you dare to start an all-out war with the Water Race?"
A deep voice sounded. The voice seemed to circulate in the nasal cavity a few times before flying out.
This voice was the opposite of Li Daoyuan's. Everyone seemed to see a violent storm wreaking havoc. They could be torn apart by the power of this voice at any time.
Everyone was stunned. Li Daoyuan had eaten many divine items to extend his lifespan. He had lived for more than 200 years and was definitely an old man. Yet, Flood Dragon Sage had called him a brat. This was extremely absurd.
But on second thought, Flood Dragon Sage had become a saint thousands of years ago. Compared to him, Li Daoyuan was indeed very young.
"When you float to the surface of the river, it will be the time for the Old Man to make his move!" Li Daoyuan didn't waste any time. He waved his hand and a ray of water light instantly traversed hundreds of thousands of miles and arrived in his hand from Jia Country.
The light was like water and turned into a book made entirely of sacred pages. On the cover of the book were the words "Notes on the Water Scripture".
The moment Li Daoyuan held the "Notes on the Water Scripture" in his hand, the rivers, lakes, rivers, springs, and everything related to water in the Saint Origin World trembled slightly.
The dragon of the Yangtze River trembled. Then, the dragon scales on its body slowly disappeared. It began to return to its original form of a river.
Everyone in the Wen Association was shocked. Flood Dragon Sage was a member of the Water Race and had great control over water. However, in front of Li Daoyuan, it couldn't maintain its dragon form.
"Your divine sense has spread across the statues on both sides of the river. You must be guarding against Bensei! When did you know that Bensei had mastered the Dragon Transformation Technique? "
Flood Dragon Sage's voice came from afar. Many people felt pain in their ears and had to cover them.
"The Old Man doesn't know, but the Old Man knows that one day, you will steal the power of the Yangtze River and bring disaster to the Human Race."
"What a joke! Bensei took action this time because Fang Yun killed the descendant of my Lei Shi. The Water Race's Saints didn't do anything, but Bensei couldn't ignore it! However, Fang Yun is still the Human Race's Xusheng. Bensei can't kill him, but he can't avoid a small punishment! Brat Xue, if you disperse your divine sense today, I will owe you a favor. If you insist on stopping me, then Bensei will use the Dragons' treasure and the Dragon Transformation Technique to take revenge for being sealed by you in the past! "
"The Old Man has wandered the Myriad Worlds and obtained something by chance. It's a good opportunity for me to spar with Brother Flood Dragon!" Li Daoyuan replied with a smile.
"Hehe, Brat Xue, once you take action, you will be violating the agreement between the Human Race and the Water Race. If something goes wrong, don't blame me for not warning you!"
"If the Human Race's Xusheng is reduced to being punished by the other races, then the agreement is just a piece of white paper. Fang Xusheng summoned the Old Man with the Shocking Divine Essay. It's his credit, not the Old Man's. "Li Daoyuan spoke slowly. He didn't sound like a butcher who had killed countless Water Race's monsters.
"Ridiculous!" Flood Dragon Sage was furious.
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