Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 285 - 285 28 Ya Ya Big Turtle Kills Me_1

285: Chapter 28 Ya Ya: Big Turtle Kills Me?_1 285: Chapter 28 Ya Ya: Big Turtle Kills Me?_1 A flying boat pierced through the Han sky, speeding north without a trace of afterimage.

Atop the flying boat, a Dragon Turtle’s expression was cold as ice.

To the left, a Green Snake hissed, while to the right, a Camel stomped its hooves.

Their spirits were somewhat downcast, for they too were extremely close to Ya Ya.

It was only that Green Snake’s realm was too low, and Qing had considered for a long time whether to bring her along.

In battle with Soaring Snake, she couldn’t withstand even a small amount of its residual might; however, Soaring Snake’s body held opportunities for her, and bringing her might have unexpected effects.

Perhaps they could subdue the snake without a fight!

If not, she could temporarily enter Su Huanian’s Cave World.

Qing’s Inner World was temporarily inaccessible to external objects and needed to be more stable before others could enter.

The flying boat sped along as Qing simultaneously activated her Qianjiang Consciousness Body, calling out urgently in the chat area, “Is Seventh Sister here?”

After a moment, Meng Xuan responded, “I’m here!

Tch!

Where did that toad run off to today?

The lack of betting is really unsatisfying!”

She, a Golden Dragon, was thoroughly enjoying a massive battle against a group of soul beast tanks.

Qing sent an urgent emoji and asked urgently, “Where is your physical body, Seventh Sister?

Can you go to North of East Cloud Mountain?

Ya Ya has transformed, attacked by Soaring Snake.”

Meng Xuan: “!!!

My physical body is at the Dragon Ancestral Land!

There’s no way I can leave.

You all have left, but our Dragon Divine God Sacrifice is not over yet, and the consciousness coming to Qianjiang is only through flattery after my aunt left.”

Qing: “…”

Ranked a bit over 20,000 on the Bai Ze List of Soaring Snake Yue Lao, Qing didn’t know if she could overcome the enemy.

At this moment, Soaring Snake was neither in the Seven Absolute Secret Realm nor had it sustained serious injuries or had debuffs.

The Bai Ze List rankings could only be used as a reference and not wholly trusted.

For instance, Qing’s ranking had yet to change; it would only be updated after a public fight recorded by Bai Ze Building.

As the battle with Bifang within the Dragon Gate was separated by it, Bai Ze Building couldn’t get the news, so the rankings remained unchanged.

Qing asked again in the chat area, “Which senior here is closest to East Cloud Mountain?

Can you help me with a fight?

I will be grateful afterward.”

Qing was shaking people down for help.

Qian Qianzi: “I am at Tian Xing Palace, and it will take roughly two days to rush to East Cloud Mountain at full speed.

Wait for me, friend!”

Qing was overjoyed.

Although Qian Qianzi’s realm wasn’t considered to be very high in Qianjiang, she also possessed Stepping Sky Three-fold Tao cultivation.

Teaming up to fight Soaring Snake shouldn’t pose a big problem.

Qian Qianzi, sending an embarrassed emoji: “Never fought a Divine God Beast before, curious about how it feels.”

There were truly few cultivators in this world who had fought a Divine God Beast!

Meng Xuan interjected: “Qian Qianzi, you’re the third boss in my territory.

Next time we meet, I’ll let you get a beating, huh?”

Wouldn’t fighting a Dragon feel better than fighting a Soaring Snake?

Qian Qianzi: “…”

Meng Xuan sent a laughing emoji, then said to Qing, “He Di, where is Ya Ya’s physical body?

Soaring Snake’s appearance is too coincidental, how did it precisely find Ya Ya’s transformed body?”

She had helped with the planning for Gu Luo’s adaptation of the Transforming Beast Guide and knew the intricacies within, deliberately reminding Qing.

Qing: “Rest assured, Seventh Sister!

I have arrangements for the physical body.”

…

In the White Spirit Small World, a heavy snow blanketed the land where a Dragon Turtle lay prostrate amidst the snow, with no need for Snow Concealment, blending seamlessly as one with the snow, unperceivable by the common eye.

This was the Domain Avatar Qing left behind.

The avatar was formed by condensing the domain and retaining consciousness, and it possessed an appearance and aura identical to the original body but had average combat power.

If Qing herself took action, she could shatter about a dozen of them with a single slap.

There was also a time limit, as it would dissipate after a maximum of two days.

Now, an array surrounded the palace outside the treehouse, patrolled by Thunder Monkeys, forbidding anyone from approaching.

This was a direct command from the Turtle Relatives, and not a single Thunder Monkey dared to be negligent.

The snow fluttered wildly, the sea was deeply frozen, and all was draped in silver.

Only the treehouse palace was protected by an array, keeping a comfortable temperature, exuding a hint of spring warmth.

The day rushed by, and as night fell, thick clouds covered the sky, hiding any glimpse of the moon.

It was then that a space silently collapsed, and a man in black robes emerged from the collapse, landing on the icy surface and looking up at the treehouse covered by the array.

The array blocked his view, preventing a clear sight, but the energy signature was unmistakable—inside was Ya Ya.

The man silently approached the array, tapped it, and frowned—this array contained the Power of the World.

He couldn’t break through!

Did the Dragon Turtle possess the Power of the World?

Or was it an arrangement made by Su Hua before leaving?

The man pondered for a moment, his brow furrowed tight.

“Shouldn’t try with the Boundary-breaking Beads?” a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

The man’s method of breaking into and entering the White Spirit Small World was through the Boundary-breaking Beads.

The Boundary-breaking Beads were no ordinary merchandise; they were real treasures.

Qing had not possessed them before; the only two she had were obtained from Bifang.

The man was shocked beyond measure by this revelation, realizing that there was a master in this small world!

He rapidly turned around, only to see the Dragon Turtle quietly lying behind a wall of snow.

As he looked at Qing, the shock in his eyes turned to terror: “You didn’t leave!”

His voice broke in the moment.

Observing the flying boat in the morning, there would be no mistake in the Dragon Turtle on it!

But the one in front of him was just as real!

To discern the true Dragon Turtle, one only needed to look at the Dragon Turtle directly; the name would come to mind, proving it to be the genuine creature.

An avatar?

The Dragon Turtle had deceived them with an avatar, flying out and then stealthily lurking back!

Was the one heading towards the transforming beast’s location merely an avatar as well?!

Trouble had arisen!

That blockheaded Soaring Snake was walking into a trap!

The preparations at Soaring Snake’s location were the focal point!

“Where is Easy to live?” Qing asked.

The only one obsessed with Ya Ya was Easy to live.

Su Huanian’s encounter with Soaring Snake was certainly not by chance.

Upon recovering from the initial shock, the man opposite Qing quickly calmed down.

He took a couple of steps back, fixing his gaze on Qing.

A moment later, a fierce resolve exploded from within, as if preferring to shatter into pieces than be whole and dishonored.

“Rumor has it that the Dragon Turtle is the king among Divine God Beasts and even once committed outrageous acts in my Sealed Emperor’s Palace.

Today, Feng Gu shall experience your Divine Skills!”

With a wave of his hand, a jet-black iron chain, cold to the extreme, shot out from the palm of his hand.

This was a gifted ability of the Sealed Emperor Great World Royal Family.

Suppression!

Sealing!

Imprisonment!

Elder Ge said that Feng Yi Ju sent a powerful expert to infiltrate the Sealed Emperor Great World—it shouldn’t be the person before him.

This person’s aura had only just reached Stepping Sky’s First Step—there’s no way Feng Yi Ju would die just to deal with such riffraff.

Su He took a step forward, and the flying snow around him suddenly swirled, transforming into blades of snow that pressed toward Feng Gu.

This heavy snow was originally the territory of the Vast Sea domain, but the Water Phase had turned the torrential rain into heavy snow.

But the sight of Feng Gu on the other side, swinging the iron chain and charging towards Su He with a vigorous righteousness, as if he was prepared to face death unflinchingly.

Su He frowned, concentrating all the power of his domain into his avatar.

But then he heard a loud crack in front of him.

The iron chain that whirled around didn’t strike at him but instead encircled Feng Gu himself.

Imprisonment!

Sealing!

Two laws flashed by, not because Feng Gu had comprehended and mastered them, but because they were inherent in the iron chain.

A hint of a deceitful plan succeeding flickered in his eyes, accompanied by a brief smile.

The iron chain blocked Su He’s snowflakes outside, just as Feng Gu took out a bronze mirror, smeared it with a touch of fresh blood, and shouted, “Moon Elder!

The Dragon Turtle who went to you is just an avatar!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he crushed the bronze mirror, took out three sticks of sandalwood, and planted them into the ground while a craze flashed across his eyes.

His gaze swept over Su He, revealing an ominous smile.

Assuming a self-immolating pose, he looked at Su He with pride and said, “Passing through the demon trial!”

A blaze of flames rose from his body.

Feng Gu’s eyes were filled with even greater madness.

Smiling, he bared his teeth at Su He.

What of the Dragon Turtle, how powerful could it be?

If it couldn’t steal Feng Yaya’s flesh body, then it would pave the way for a grander scheme!

The flames consumed him in an instant, roaring as they crashed into the array, burning away most of it and squeezing a wisp of flame through the array, rushing toward the treehouse palace.

But a scream followed immediately, “The Origin?!

Where is Feng Yaya’s flesh body?!”

Inside the treehouse palace, there was only a cluster of Su Huanian’s Origin from Feng Yi Ju, which constantly emitted Feng Yaya’s essence.

The wisp of flame screamed in terror, panicking and trying to flee, but it was met with snowflakes dancing in, landing on the flame, and instantly extinguishing it.

…

On the Flying Boat, Su He slowly opened his eyes.

Multitasking was indeed exhausting.

Moreover, there wasn’t much to gain.

Feng Yi Ju had simply sent a disposable pawn into White Spirit Small World, and the prepared welcoming gifts had not been used.

The further north they traveled, the colder it became.

After flying out for hundreds of thousands of miles, a suffocating pressure transmitted from the sky above, and the sky turned overcast with rolling dark clouds.

In the midst of the clouds, lightning flashed.

Crack!

Boom!

A sound of winter thunder illuminated the dark clouds, revealing a Soaring Snake slithering through them.

Su Huanian stood alone, sword in hand, punctuated by streaks of lightning.

At his waist was a touch of bright red—signs of an injury.

Beside him, a Toad stood on a canoe, bow in hand, intermittently firing distracting shots.

It didn’t need to look back to sense Su He’s arrival.

With a wide-open mouth, he yelled, “Fuck!

Fuck!

You’ve finally come, if not, your Frog Lord would have perished here today!”

With a flash, it landed on Su He’s Flying Boat, pointing at the Soaring Snake and saying, “Beat that bastard!

It’s trying to destroy Yaya’s consciousness with a special method.”

“It wants to trap Yaya in eternal sleep.”

Su He looked over and saw a tiny Little White Ape, unconscious and protected behind Su Huanian, its tiny face etched with traces of terror from before it fainted, clearly having gone through immense fear.

“Has it succeeded?” asked Su He.

“No!

Su Huanian desperately blocked it.”

That’s good then.

Su He looked up at the Soaring Snake.

The Soaring Snake, too, quickly stuck out its tongue, staring back at him, its eyes full of bloodlust.

This single person and turtle—through some despicable means in the Seven Absolute Secret Realm—had killed his clan brother and brought disaster upon the Soaring Snake Clan.

Sworn enemies were always particularly abhorrent.

“Take the two of them and hide,” Su He called out as the water below churned, stepping off the Flying Boat.

On board, Green Snake and Camel were already struggling to breathe beneath the overwhelming aura.

The Toad was dumbfounded.

“You’re going to fight.

Why are you taking them with you?” Facing a Divine God Beast, even the Toad was inferior.

At least the Toad had treasures in its belly!

Su He remained silent, originally hoping that Green Snake would earn great merits, but it seemed unlikely now.

He leaped atop the waves, rising to the Nine Heavens without a word, and then he roared.

“Roar!”

The sound was like muffled thunder, brimming with murderous aura.

Divine Might!

The Soaring Snake’s eyes narrowed.

That damned Dragon Turtle always started with Divine Might, aiming to take advantage while the opponent was disoriented from the stun, seeking that surprise attack.

The Soaring Snake quickly coiled its tail, spread its wings, concentrated its Divine Sense, and prepared to withstand the Dragon Turtle’s Divine Might.

As the roar of the Dragon Turtle hit the ground, the anticipated stun did not come.

Instead, the Little White Ape behind the young woman bled from all orifices and died in an instant.

Su Huanian turned in shock to look at Su He, his eyes reflecting a heart-wrenching pain.

Su He shook his head and telepathically conveyed, “Don’t think nonsense.

I’m not from Feng Yi Ju; I wouldn’t harm Yaya.

The Soaring Snake is a trap.

Just now, someone from Feng Yi Ju entered the small world with Boundary-breaking Beads, plotting against Yaya’s flesh body.

What’s coming next, we don’t know, but we should allow Yaya’s consciousness to return to her body.

We’ll settle our score with him later.”

The upcoming battle was uncertain, and there was no room for the vulnerability of a White Ape.

Su He’s roar was not infused with Divine Might; it was simply a shock that killed the White Ape, doing no harm to Feng Yaya’s consciousness.

Su Huanian’s eyes cleared, relieved.

He nodded slightly, a flicker of True Yuan sent the White Ape’s corpse to the ground, burying it in the earth.

The enraged Soaring Snake saw the dead White Ape and was momentarily dazed, then furiously charged at Su He.

Such a trifling avatar, a twitch of a tail could annihilate it, yet it dared to ruin its plans!

It had already received the message from Feng Gu; the one before it was nothing but a deceiving avatar!