Outside of Horseshoe Mountain, nearly thirty demonic beasts in disguise used their sharp claws, sharp horns, whip tails, or eagle beaks and fangs to attack the defensive restrictions of a giant cave.
Accompanied by huge roars and flashing auras, this thick red defensive light curtain dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a quarter of an hour, this forbidden array-level defense turned into little auras and dissipated into the air.
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Then these transformed monsters took the lead and rushed in with monsters of all sizes. At the same time, ten high-level monsters that were proficient in flying and earth escape gradually appeared in the sky and on the ground around Horseshoe Mountain.
The entire Lieyang Sect was surrounded by water.
The mountains kept hearing the cries of immortal cultivators, the roars of wild beasts, and the bombardment of various magic weapons, and billowing heat waves spewed out from various cave entrances.
Not long after, several astonishing escaping lights shot out from the Horseshoe Mountain, and were intercepted by the surrounding monsters. The two sides fought into a ball, and for a while, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles was stirred up.
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Deep in the outer sea, at the bottom of a trench that is thousands of feet deep, there is a vast ocean abyss. Nine thick stone pillars dozens of feet high stand on the seabed, with strange dragons and beasts and runes carved on them.
Each stone pillar exudes a blue halo and connects together to form a semicircular shield with a diameter of more than ten miles. From the blue halo, a magnificent palace can be vaguely seen.
On the silent and dark seabed, there was only one figure standing outside the shield.
He is nine feet tall, his face and limbs are light green, and he has short coral-colored hair on his head. Apart from his skin color and hairstyle, he looks no different from ordinary human men.
The skin of its trunk is covered with scales, some of which are purple and some of which are deep yellow.
The purple scales trembled slightly with the undercurrent of the seabed, and seemed softer than the girl's skin, while those dark yellow scales remained motionless, as hard as rock.
The middle-aged man was looking intently at the stone pillar in front of him. On it was carved a strange beast with a ferocious dragon head and a thick turtle shell. Although it was a statue, it exuded an awe-inspiring prehistoric atmosphere.
After an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged man raised his head, looked at the blue light shield behind the pillar, and said calmly: "Ao Chen, what are you thinking about? The turtle only wants a trace of the blood of the real dragon, why should he defend the Dragon Palace for the sake of something external to him?"
"Even if you succeed in refining, you will have to practice for another two to three hundred years before you can reach the tenth level peak and hit the realm of the Demon King. With your current level of cultivation, forced refining will easily fail and lead to physical collapse. Why take this risk?
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The middle-aged man's voice seemed to have some unique magical power, forming a lavender vortex on the sea floor and submerging into the blue shield.
After a long time, an angry voice came out: "Old guy, don't think that I don't know your background. Your body is actually a spirit-swallowing sea turtle, and you have the innate magical power of merging blood."
"If you get the blood of the true dragon, you can fuse it with the blood of the thunder turtle and transform it into the body of the dragon turtle. By then, there will be no way for our dragon clan to survive."
The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a look of reminiscence in his eyes: "Ao Chen, how could you think so? When Gui was still a confused little turtle, it was Lord Dragon King who helped me unlock my spiritual wisdom and gave Thunder Turtle true blood. Turtle
How could someone be ungrateful?"
"Gui Mou can swear that as long as you hand over the blood of the true dragon, I will wholeheartedly protect the dragon clan and even help you enter the realm of the dragon king with all my strength."
Hearing this sentence, the voice became even more resentful: "Gui Chongshan, you ungrateful dog slave, if you hadn't tampered with the True Dragon Formation, how could my father have been seriously injured and dying against that human race?"
"This trace of true dragon's blood was condensed by the last of my father's true energy. Even if my body collapses due to the refining process, I will not give it to you, a guy who eats everything!"
Gui Zhongshan sighed: "Gui is also forced to do so, but now is not the time for internal fighting. Although the news of the Dragon King's death is blocked, it can only last for one or two hundred years. When the vitality of heaven and earth is restored, other demon king-level beings will feel it.
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"The old dragon king's secret technique from tens of thousands of years ago gathered the vitality of the entire outer sea, enough to accommodate two demon kings. And for human cultivators, the outer sea can even give birth to two god-transformation stage monks."
"It's okay if the monsters in other sea areas know about it. If it is discovered by the immortal cultivators of the Great Zhou Dynasty, our entire sea clan will be in crisis. Those damn humans will not let this area go."
"Yes, I do want to become a dragon turtle, but only in this way can I be sure to enter the realm of the Demon King and protect the entire sea clan!"
There was silence for a moment in the blue shield, and then the voice of gnashing teeth came out: "Old guy, what are you talking about? If you have the ability, break into the Dragon Palace. Every word of yours is worth more to me than the saliva of a green-horned snake.
Be vicious."
Hearing this, Gui Zhongshan sighed. His spiritual light flashed and turned into a torrent, swimming upwards. After a while, two huge creatures appeared in his field of vision.
One of them is a giant one-horned snake, more than twenty feet long, with a body nearly one foot thick, covered with green patterns, and a triangular head with a pitch black horn.
On the other side of the trench, there is a huge whale with a size of tens of feet, like a mountain, wandering in the dark water, giving it a suffocating sense of oppression.
These two huge monsters, with powerful demonic spiritual power surging from time to time, have actually reached the tenth level! In the dark sea water behind them, there are more shadows...
Demon spiritual power surged within Gui Zhongshan's body, and his body was shrouded in a lavender aura. This purple aura expanded rapidly, and soon turned into a five- to six-foot-sized turtle.
A small part of its shell is lavender, with occasional lightning flashes on it, and most of it is deep yellow like granite, exuding an extremely heavy aura.
This turtle was lying in an empty space next to the trench, with its eyes closed, as if it was sensing something.
"Very good. It won't take long for the Black Turtle's true blood to be completely absorbed. If the two top bloodlines of the Thunder Turtle and Black Turtle merge together, it will also stimulate the madness deep in the bloodline."
"Ao Chen, do you think that Gui must have the blood of a true dragon? Without it, I can still break through to the realm of the Demon King."
"Don't blame me for betraying the Dragon King. No turtle clan can resist the temptation of the black turtle's true blood, let alone the spirit-swallowing turtle."
"When you break through to the realm of the Demon King, it will be easy to take down the Dragon Palace. When the time comes and you swallow the blood of the true dragon, Gui will even have a chance to enter the realm of the middle stage Demon King in the future."
"Hmph, if you want to blame, blame your father. If it weren't for his willfulness, how could the blood of the Dragon Clan be inferior to the last generation?"
Gui Zhongshan sneered in his heart and prepared to use the demon spirit power to accelerate the absorption of the Black Turtle's true blood.
But at this moment, a melodious sound came from within his body. He opened his mouth and spit out a conch, which made a continuous sound.
The old turtle had a look of surprise in his eyes: "We captured Xiyuan Province so quickly and also killed seven Nascent Soul Stage monks. That's great. It seems I can leave now."
Gui Zhongshan looked at the other two giant beasts and said calmly: "Continue to guard here. If any dragon escapes, I would rather kill it than let one go. The news of the Dragon King's death must not be leaked."
"Yes, Great Elder." Two voices like bells came over.
Then Guichongshan transformed into a human form, and the spiritual light outside his body flashed like a torrent, disappearing into the dark deep sea.