Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 174 - 174 036 Seal Emperor Mystery Huang Su He_1

174: Chapter 036: Seal Emperor, Mystery Huang, Su He_1 174: Chapter 036: Seal Emperor, Mystery Huang, Su He_1 Outside the Door of Three Lives, Su Huanian stood proudly in the storm, holding the Immortal Sword, unaffected by the pouring rain.

A touch of bright red on her chest was visible amidst her piercing chill, revealing a hint of haggardness.

Feng Yi Ju was a whole realm above her.

Standing opposite, Feng Yi Ju looked at the shattered head of the Qingyuan Disciple before the Door of Three Lives, whom he had struck down.

Silent and wordless, countless Qingyuan Disciples had perished during this time, but this was the first one killed by his hand and the only one in three hundred years.

He remembered this disciple’s surname was Wu.

There were not a few Qingyuan Disciples, and with the integration of the No-Phase Sword Sect, there were more than forty thousand.

Feng Yi Ju seldom made contact, but he knew the name of every disciple.

Stepping Sky Battlefield, a place mortals could not enter.

He sighed softly, once again turning his gaze to Su Huanian.

Although the gate was shattered, it was still possible to lock onto that minor world using the fragments of the portal within the Door of Three Lives.

There was still a chance to enter.

But Su Huanian was guarding the entrance, and had been for ten days.

Feng Yi Ju sighed softly; Su Huanian could not be killed.

Setting aside the difficulty of eradicating someone at Stepping Sky’s Second Step of the Star Life Realm, the death of Su Huanian would inevitably lead to the complete splintering of Qingyuan Gate.

He hadn’t wanted things to come to this.

He had already trapped Su Huanian in the Yao Guang World, but unexpectedly, she had an avatar to appear in her steed.

Even the most perfect of plans are prone to unforeseen accidents.

Feng Yi Ju stirred the Qingyuan Array Flag, this time thoroughly sealing Su Huanian.

As long as she wasn’t killed, there would always be a way to explain to those within the gate.

Once Qingyuan survived this calamity unscathed, it would not be too late to release her.

By then, Qingyuan Gate should be completely integrated.

With a stir of the Qingyuan Array Flag, the hissing wind dispersed the torrential rain, and Su Huanian’s eyes narrowed slightly, a sense of crisis assailing her.

Suddenly, numerous Little Golden Pagodas rapidly congregated above her head, merging into a seven-layered tower that came crashing down over her.

“Junior Sister Su…” Feng Yi Ju’s robe fluttered in the wind, and the Immortal Sword circled around him, keeping the rain at bay.

It had been a long time since he had called her “Junior Sister,” and it felt somewhat awkward, “I shall seal you for a hundred years, hoping that after a hundred years, both of us will be well.”

With a sweep of his formation flag, he parted the rain.

The Golden Pagoda descended.

Elders had sensed something amiss outside of the formation flag ten days ago and came to investigate, but they were kept out by the barrier.

Now that it was lifted, seeing the two combatants, their expressions changed immediately.

“Sect Leader, you must not!”

Feng Yi Ju seemed not to hear them.

Su Huanian looked at the Golden Pagoda and smiled faintly, understanding.

Feng Yi Ju was still that same Feng Yi Ju, planning ten steps ahead.

The array of Golden Pagodas was not just to block the Green Bird but to analyze her domain.

For ten days he battled, all the while refining the Golden Pagoda.

Now, it was specifically designed for her.

Just like the seal of the Hechuan Clan.

Perhaps today, she might not escape…

But I am Su Huanian; how could I resign myself to being sealed for a hundred years, leaving Ya Ya to perish in the outer world?

She glanced at Feng Yi Ju.

The sword cultivators of Sword Residence had always been criticized by the Sword Washing Pool for being overly calculating, refining sword after sword to deal with countless situations.

But they had forgotten that the self is the sharpest sword of all!

Without the sword heart that’s willing to go through jade and stone, that seeks life in the face of death, how can one forge a clear path?

Her Immortal Sword hummed lightly, ignoring the Golden Pagoda above as she leaped upwards, slashing her sword towards Feng Yi Ju.

Feng Yi Ju’s expression changed; this was a tactic of mutual destruction!

But it was too late, the Golden Pagoda had been refined, it would no longer give her a chance.

With a sweep of the formation flag, he shattered the space in front of him and rapidly retreated.

At that moment, however, two enormous claws reached out directly from the space rift torn open by Feng Yi Ju, tearing apart the void like an opening and ripping the space asunder.

A mountainous dragon head emerged.

Pushing its way through, an earthy-yellow Dragon Turtle, a hundred yards in size, squeezed out from the space rift.

Right between Su Huanian and Feng Yi Ju.

Shaking its head and snorting, the Golden Pagoda and formation flag on its head were blown away in an instant.

Su Huanian’s sword strike, meant for mutual destruction, couldn’t even leave a mark on the Dragon Turtle’s scales.

Instead, she was blasted away by the rebound of the Dragon Turtle’s Spiritual Power and sent flying backward.

But she was gently caught by the Dragon Turtle’s claw, steadying her and placing her atop its foot.

The Dragon Turtle looked at her, seeing a woman severely wounded yet standing tall like a plum blossom in the snow, proud and transcendent.

Its brow furrowed with three parts coldness and seven parts breathtaking beauty; no wonder the Little Turtle had taken a liking to her.

Quite a discerning eye.

The Dragon Turtle set down Su Huanian and glanced at Feng Yi Ju: “I’m requisitioning this place, any objections?”

Feng Yi Ju felt as if his world had been turned upside down!

This was a Dragon Turtle, a true Dragon Turtle, and it was his first time seeing a Divine God Beast.

He had deliberately sought information earlier, hearing tales of their might from many sources.

While he agreed with the descriptions of their strength, he lacked direct experience.

Especially after that White Jade Dragon Turtle from within the Door of Three Lives snatched the Green Bird, he even felt a touch of contempt for the Divine God Beasts.

Only now, coming face-to-face with the Dragon Turtle, did he understand what Divine Might truly meant.

Such majesty, such aura.

It made him feel incapable of even an inkling of resistance.

He took a deep breath, his expression gradually settling into calm, and he bowed deeply to the Dragon Turtle: “It’s a blessing for Qingyuan to have a senior like yourself take shelter here.

Should senior require anything, do not hesitate to ask.

Qingyuan would not dare to refuse.”

But the Dragon Turtle ignored him, turning toward the direction of Xuan Tian Gate, and spat contemptuously: “Green loach, what are you looking at?

My junior is undergoing a tribulation, and I’m here to act as the protector.

Got a problem with that?”

From the Xuan Tian Gate’s direction, ripples spread out, the Dragon Turtle chuckled dismissively: “Pah!

Just jealous!”

How long has it been since your Dragon clan had a newcomer?

Turning back, he glanced at Feng Yi Ju and then at Su Huanian: “Do you want me to kill this man for you?”

The enemy of the Little Turtle, if killed by chance, would not be a matter of concern.

Feng Yi Ju’s pupils suddenly constricted, then swiftly relaxed.

He made a fist-and-palm salute to the Dragon Turtle, a bitter smile on his face as he shook his head.

Su Huanian’s eyebrows knitted slightly, her breathing tightened.

She gently shook her head; Feng Yi Ju was connected to Ya Ya’s origin, and he was Ya Ya’s father.

To replenish Ya Ya’s origin, she would need him.

During these days, Su Huanian hadn’t just been rushing along; she had some clues about how to repair her daughter’s origin.

She looked at the mountainous Dragon Turtle, realizing why the revered senior Dragon Turtle had come.

Who would have thought that the little Dragon Turtle was about to undergo a Heavenly Tribulation?

This was an attempt to reach the heavens in a single step.

The Dragon Turtle was indifferent, lifting his eyes to look inside the Door of Three Lives.

The all-blocking Door of Three Lives could not obstruct his view.

Beneath Su He, huge waves surged, carrying him and the Toad straight toward the Mystery Huang World Tribulation Cloud.

The clouds above their heads churned, firmly locked onto the two of them.

Inside the Tribulation Cloud, Thunder Seas surged, and lightning snakes twisted and intertwined like braided ropes.

The first wave of Heavenly Tribulation had already taken shape.

“It’s coming!” shouted the Toad, entering a state that was neither fully tangible nor entirely ethereal.

In his Mind Orifice, Su He drew out a drop of Turtle Essence Condensate, instantly elevating the External Phase Turtle Mountain to its ultimate level—only then did he remember, the Turtle Essence Condensate in his Mind Orifice, could it also have heightened the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, hence the two layers of Tribulation Clouds?

But by now, regret was too late.

Turtle Mountain shone brilliantly, hastily preparing.

Then came a thunderous sound that shook the heavens:

Crack!

Within the Tribulation Cloud, the Thunder Sea erupted violently, forming a pillar of light like a cannonball, which shot towards…

the Tribulation Cloud of the Sealed Emperor Great World!

Su He’s face was full of confusion as the Heavenly Tribulation didn’t strike him but instead attacked the Tribulation Cloud of the Sealed Emperor Great World.

The Tribulation Cloud of the Sealed Emperor Great World did not fall behind either; its Thunder Sea had already condensed, firing almost simultaneously.

But without any prior agreement, they attacked each other.

Lightning flickered between the two pillars of light as they fired in parallel, piercing through the opposing Tribulation Cloud and exploding violently behind it.

Suddenly, the sky and earth were filled with the flickering of thunder and lightning.

The power of these two strikes was earth-shattering, bent on total annihilation.

What great enmity was this?

Not only was Su He dumbfounded, so were the Dragon Turtles at both ends of the Two-Realms Battlefield.

Were the two worlds engaging in direct combat now?

Worlds have no Spirit Wisdom, and even if their origins conflict, it’s usually the cultivators of the two worlds at war.

His little Turtle had just opened a battlefield for the two great sovereign worlds.

Were they still supposed to suppress the worlds and reduce the transfer of the Power of the World?

Would they be resented by both sovereign worlds if they dragged their feet now?

Su He looked up at the sky; the two layers of Tribulation Clouds were already fighting like mad, numerous bolts of lightning striking each other, peppering the clouds with holes.

Su He muttered to himself, “If they keep this up, do I not have to undergo my tribulation?”

The Tribulation Clouds were on the verge of scattering!

The Toad slapped his head, “What the hell are you thinking about?

Get ready, the Heavenly Tribulation is here!”

Just as the Toad’s voice fell, the Tribulation Clouds of both worlds flashed with brilliance, and Su He was on high alert, his senses fully engaged for if his Heavenly Tribulation had the same power as these battling clouds.

He felt that today, he might die right here.

A turtle and a frog were cautiously on guard, awaiting the thunderclap from above.

Then came a “crack!”—a crisp sound.

The earth beneath them split open, and magma gushed out like water, erupting violently.

Su He was directly above the rift, but had no chance of falling in.

The massive impact of the magma kept him afloat over the volcano’s vent, the External Appearance Turtle Mountain flickering with blue light, emitting a sizzling sound.

“Despicable!

Ambush!

Damn Heaven!

It’s not a Thunder Tribulation but a Fire Tribulation!” the angry curse of the Toad resounded in Su He’s heart.

It dared not vocalize the words, cursing the heavens amid the Heavenly Tribulation was akin to playing with ghosts on the grave of the King of Hell.

But this Heavenly Tribulation was too much, giving everything it had to strike down its target when suddenly a stream of magma came out of nowhere—it even knew how to feint.

Su He, however, wasn’t bothered; he merely closed his eyes slightly, putting all his effort into maintaining the External Appearance Turtle Mountain.

After all, this was the only defensive tactic he knew; whether it was a Thunder Tribulation or a Fire Tribulation didn’t make a difference to him.

Beneath him, the magma shifted from bright red to dark red as the Sealed Emperor Great World and the Mystery Huang World alternately applied tribulation fire.

Su He endured with all his might, yet he couldn’t help but find the situation amusing.

As the two great worlds fought fiercely, they didn’t forget to join forces and beat him up.

Like a race, they pushed out endless streams of magma, the impact force climbing steadily.

The Toad, clutching onto Su He’s Dragon Horns, grimaced, “What are you doing?

The first wave is merely a warning, and now you’re playing with fire?”

Under normal circumstances, the first and second waves of nine waves of Heavenly Tribulation should be something one could get through even while lying down.

“Little Turtle, exterminate it!” the Toad called out from within Su He’s heart.

Su He opened his eyes and let out a roar; huge waves rolled beneath him, surging towards the magma, and in a moment, steam filled the air, turning everything before him white.

Thankfully, the force wasn’t too strong.

It was just ordinary magma, which had burst out too quickly.

As the water waves hit the magma, they made a hissing noise, and the entire gorge was engulfed in steam.

After a long time, the erupting magma gradually came to a halt, and within the crack, a dark red boulder formed.

Su He shook his head, pulling himself out of the stone.

The initial contact of the water waves with the magma had formed stone, embedding him within it.