The Poisonous Flood Dragon Clan was a tyrant in the Demon Realm. Because there were no Dragons or humans to hold them back, their overall strength far surpassed the Yangtze River Flood Dragon Clan.
After Fang Yun wiped out all the flood dragons in the Yangtze River, the Poisonous Flood Dragon Clan had become the only flood dragon clan with a sizeable scale in all the worlds.
Due to the good relationship between the Poison Wyrm Saints and Wyrm Saints, after Fang Yun occupied the Wyrm Saint Palace, the Poison Wyrm Race wanted nothing more than to conquer the human race. Fang Yun had already become a thorn in their side. Those escaped flood dragons had all gathered in the Poisonous Flood Dragon Tribe. Every day, they would spread rumors about how evil Fang Yun was. They wanted to borrow troops from the Poisonous Flood Dragon Tribe to avenge the dead flood dragons.
Fang Yun recalled the information about the Poisonous Flood Dragons from the All Saints Palace and recognized that this Flood Dragon King was called the Flame Flood Dragon King. Because he had swallowed a special kind of divine stone, his body could produce a powerful fire poison, which was far more difficult to deal with than ordinary Poisonous Flood Dragons. Once this horned dragon became a Ruler, it would be comparable to top-grade Rulers from various races.
However, Fang Yun did not take the Flaming Dragon King to heart. The true strongest Emperor of the Flaming Dragon Clan was the Flaming Dragon Emperor. The Flaming Dragon Emperor was even more mystical as it had two spines in its body. Its body was twice as wide as a poisonous Flaming Dragon of the same level, giving it immense strength. It had once sparred with the Flaming Dragon Emperor for a long time before it was defeated.
When he realized that the Flaming Dragon King didn't see him, Fang Yun had a clear guess. It seemed like there was some kind of energy in the Gods Bestow Mountain Sea that was like an invisible fog. While he could see far away, the Flaming Dragon King could see closer.
"Okay."
With a thought, Fang Yun had Xing Liu swallow the Eagle Sovereign's and Snake Sovereign's spirit skeletons. Then, he had Xing Liu shrink and retract his aura. As long as one did not look at him closely, he would not be seen through.
Fang Yun tried to make the mountain island accelerate. First, he injected a large amount of talent qi. The mountain island accelerated by 5% and remained unchanged.
Then, Fang Yun injected more Holy Qi into the mountain island. It was 15% faster than before, which was three times the efficiency of Talent Qi.
Next, Fang Yun tried to inject a small amount of the Power of Decay into the mountain island.
The withered yellow light followed the black lines under Fang Yun's feet and entered the mountain island.
The mountainous island shook heavily as its speed increased by 50%!
Fang Yun was overjoyed. He didn't expect the effect to be so obvious. But his eyes flashed, and he withdrew all the power of decay. He only relied on his talent Qi and Saint Qi to speed up.
One was moving normally while the other suddenly accelerated. Both sides were getting closer and closer.
Fang Yun secretly estimated the distance between them. When they were about two hundred miles apart, the Flaming Dragon King suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Yun in shock. His gaze then wandered, but he quickly calmed down. Greed flashed in his eyes as if he had found a great treasure.
"Oh, it's Fang Xusheng. Sorry for the disrespect." The Flaming Dragon King pretended to shake his head as a salute, but his eyes were constantly observing Fang Yun's surroundings and Fang Yun's island.
"Flame Dragon King, you're too polite."
As he got closer, Fang Yun observed him carefully again.
The shape of the Flaming Dragon King's island was exactly the same as his. They both looked like pyramids with the tip shaved off. The entire island was grayish-white, and the mountainside was smooth. The platform at the top of the mountain was engraved with mysterious black lines. Even the height was the same. The part above the water was 300 meters high.
Fang Yun already felt that this island was the key to the Gods Bestow Mountains and Seas. Now, he was even more certain that this island was his foundation in the Gods Bestow Mountains and Seas.
The Flaming Dragon King rolled his eyes and laughed. "I was too reckless. After all, I am also a member of the Water Race. I should respectfully address you as Your Majesty Wen Xing Long Jue." After he finished speaking, the Flaming Dragon King lowered his head and gave Fang Yun a formal greeting of the Flaming Dragon Race. However, it wasn't considered a formal greeting.
"I am also a member of the Water Race. As a member of the same race, there is no need to be so formal." Fang Yun smiled.
The Flaming Dragon King raised his eyebrows. It was obvious that there was a hidden meaning in his words. Since Fang Yun treated him as a member of the Water Race, then when the Flaming Dragon King of the Five Territories saw Wen Xing Long Jue, he had to greet him as a subordinate.
The Flaming Dragon King's entire body was greenish-black. Only his mouth and nose were abnormally red. They were emitting traces of fiery aura.
"You are right. After all, we are of the same race. If it was any other place, I would definitely treat you with great respect. However, in the Sacred Burial Valley, we will do as the Romans do. Where do you plan to go? "The Flaming Dragon King wanted to take the initiative in the conversation.
Fang Yun said honestly, "I don't know where to go. I can only take one step at a time. I don't even know what the Gods Bestow Mountains and Seas look like. Do you know anything? "
The Flaming Dragon King hurriedly shook his head. "I am also confused. Until now, I still don't know if I am standing on a mountain or an island."
"Then let's work together to explore the Gods Bestow Mountains and Seas." Fang Yun looked at the Flaming Dragon King with a smile that was not a smile.
The Flaming Dragon King's eyes narrowed. He hesitated for a few seconds and said helplessly, "You are Wen Xing Long Jue. You have a noble status. I am weak and am afraid that I will be a burden to you. I think we should forget about it." As he spoke, he kept looking around Fang Yun.
"Oh? It seems like you don't want to give me face. "Fang Yun's face darkened.
When the Flaming Dragon King saw that Fang Yun was about to explode, he quickly smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Wen Xing Long Jue, let's not beat around the bush. The Poisonous Flood Dragon Race is close to the Demon Race. Furthermore, you have destroyed the Yangtze River Flood Dragon Race. They are like fire and water. If you really treat me as a member of the same race, please be magnanimous and let me go. "
"Do you think that Bensei doesn't know what you said to the Poisonous Flood Dragon Race in the Demon Realm?" Fang Yun said coldly.
The Flaming Dragon King was instantly embarrassed. When Fang Yun destroyed the Yangtze River Flood Dragon Race, everyone in the Poisonous Flood Dragon Race scolded Fang Yun. Of course, the Flaming Dragon King had scolded him as well. Logically speaking, a Realm Five Poisonous Flood Dragon King should not be afraid of a Realm Three Great Scholar. However, Fang Yun was Wen Xing Long Jue and was using all his strength to activate the Mountain Island. He gave the Flaming Dragon King a lot of pressure. It was almost as if the Half-saint was standing in front of him.
At first, the Flaming Dragon King was greedy. However, he was now clear-headed. If he killed Fang Yun, he would indeed be rewarded by the Demon Realm and the West Sea Dragon Palace. However, with the East Sea Dragon Sage's temper, he would definitely kill him at all costs. Moreover, as Fang Yun and the human Xusheng, no one knew what trump cards the human Saints had given him. Therefore, the Flaming Dragon King did not want to make a move at all.
Fang Yun dao said, "Since you scolded me and offended me, I won't be polite anymore. Take Wen Xing Long Jue's order. I'll take the Mountain Island under your feet! "
The Flaming Dragon King's face was filled with anger, but he quickly suppressed it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty Wen Xing Long Jue, you should know that this is the Holy Burial Valley. There are no father and son here. I might not be your opponent in the outside world, but you can't do anything to me here!"
Fang Yun looked at the Flaming Dragon King calmly and said, "Let me give you a human math problem. You and I are now two hundred miles apart. Bensei's Mountain Island travels three hundred miles per hour. If your Mountain Island speeds up, it will travel two hundred and ten miles per hour. Calculate how long it will take for you to die!"
Then, the power of decay made the Mountain Island speed up.
The Flaming Dragon King was shocked and angry. He said angrily, "Fang Yun, don't go too far! If you kill me, the Flaming Dragon Emperor won't let you go! Moreover, I'm a Fifth Realm Demon King, and you're only a Third Realm Demon King. Even if you have the Dragons' secret technique to weaken me, I can still take you down with me! I can't give you the Mountain Island, but I can give you the treasure I got from the Holy Burial Valley. Moreover, I went to the Blood Graveyard of the Dragons and obtained three Dragon Blood Flowers. I've already used one, so I can give you the other two. "
Fang Yun did not look at the Flaming Dragon King. He closed his eyes and rested.
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