Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 327 - 327 52 Six Thousand Years_1

327: Chapter 52 Six Thousand Years_1 327: Chapter 52 Six Thousand Years_1 The Stone Statue opened its eyes, a spark of spirit flashing within.

The petrification receded from its eyes, gradually restoring its flesh body.

Atop its head, the single horn flickered, as if transmitting a message outward.

After a long while, the petrification on the statue completely vanished, transforming it into a living body that stood up and started moving its joints.

It gazed out into the Chaos with a dazed expression.

It was only after some time that it managed to mutter a word with difficulty, “Turtle!”

If Su He were to cross through the Chaos and come here, she would recognize at a glance that this creature, which had been a Stone Statue, belonged to the Yuan Sovereign Clan, the very ones recorded in the annals of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace, who attacked the Dragon Turtle and sealed its past life’s body.

The Stone Man stamped its foot and the Stone Drum uttered a dull drumming sound, ready to pilot the altar and shatter the Chaos on its way towards Su He.

But at that moment, a Divine Sense transmitted over, “If you don’t want to die, it’s best not to provoke that Turtle.”

The Stone Man instantly turned its head, only to see a young man stepping on a Bronze Mirror that had pierced through the Chaos and entered.

Talisman Runes appeared and disappeared on the Bronze Mirror, ensuring he would not get lost in the Chaos.

A Iron Chain extended from his palm, probing into the Chaos, its other end unknown.

“Sealed…

Emperor’s…

Palace!” Having been petrified for too long, the Stone Man’s speech was strained.

“Yuan Sovereign Clan!” The young man from the Sealed Emperor’s Palace smiled slightly.

It had been a fleeting glimpse when he last saw a living member of the Yuan Sovereign Clan, upon the founding of his own estate.

After a long exchange of looks, they both spoke simultaneously:

“Feng Yin!”

“Yuan…

Geng!”

After exchanging names, they looked at each other once more, and after a long silence on the Stone Drum Altar, the Yuan Sovereign Clan member spoke first, “You…

are stopping me…

from hunting…

the Dragon Turtle?”

He had been dormant in the Chaos of the Prosperous Divine Great World, unaware of the passage of time.

Only today, stirred by the Turtle-snake Qi, did he awaken and immediately sensed the presence of a young Dragon Turtle battling in the depths of the Chaos.

Just as he was about to launch an assassination, someone intercepted him.

Feng Yin shook his head slightly, his smile carrying a hint of amusement, “I’m stopping you from courting death!

Had it not been for our predecessor drawing away the attention of the Green Thunder, you would have been detected and suppressed the moment you revived!”

“Stop me?

With…

you, a mere…

prison guard?”

Feng Yin’s smile fell, his pleasant demeanor vanishing instantly as he stopped speaking; he stamped on the Bronze Mirror which rapidly expanded beneath his feet, shining brightly as it swept over Yuan Geng.

In the blink of an eye, he captured Yuan Geng within the Bronze Mirror.

With a roar from Yuan Geng, a single horn pushed out from the Bronze Mirror, as if attempting to pierce and shatter it.

Feng Yin snorted, and with a flick of his wrist, the Iron Chain wrapped around the Bronze Mirror.

Talisman Runes sparked to life upon the chain, thoroughly sealing the entire Bronze Mirror.

“Merely residual poison, daring to flit about like maggots in the shadows, and still you dare make grand statements!”

These fools, stone for too long, have clouded minds.

They don’t even realize who their enemies are.

I come to your rescue, and you call me a prison guard?!

Not even aware of their own limits, such material need not fear the Green Thunder, for the Dragon Turtle in the Chaos could suppress them with a single stamp!

Having done all this, Feng Yin glanced in the direction of Su He and patted the Bronze Mirror, which revealed an arrow.

He followed the direction of the arrow and plunged headfirst into the Chaos.

In the Prosperous Divine Great World, a bolt of lightning struck down, shattering the chains spread across the sky.

Bursting from the shattered chains, an elderly man tumbled out.

It was none other than the former Xuan Jing King who had resisted the Green Thunder with a Hu Board.

The old Xuan Jing King got up, pushing down the shock in his heart, and tried to stabilize his chaotic essence, pretending to joke as he laughed heartily, “Green Thunder indeed formidable, I am no longer a match for you, my friend, ashamed, so ashamed.”

Disappear for two years and return with a snake on your shell, and your Tao Cultivation improves this much?

Before, I could have held my own, at least retreating with dignity in your presence, but now I am no match at all.

He joked but Green Thunder was not in a joking mood.

“Seal without Extravagance?

Die.” Green Thunder’s tone was indifferent, as if stating a matter of no consequence.

Lightning scattered like rain, sealing the four directions of the void, as the Mountain Divine God Seal directly struck towards the old Xuan Jing King.

Emerging suddenly and attacking immediately.

Unable to fight back, yet acting like it’s all a joke.

What gave you the confidence to think the Dragon Turtle would play along with you?

With Candle and Huai causing trouble by fusing with the Soaring Snake, and Su He being bullied by Phoenix Chao Fei, I’m already full of anger with nowhere to vent.

Now you come seeking death.

Seal without Extravagance’s expression changed, and his Hu Board suddenly expanded, transforming into a golden bridge before him.

Boom!

The Mountain Divine God Seal struck, the golden bridge cracked inch by inch, then burst apart with a loud noise, only to reform behind Seal without Extravagance, taking the shape of the Hu Board but now dull and lusterless.

Seal without Extravagance coughed out a mouthful of blood which ignited upon hitting the ground.

His expression changed in an instant as he looked towards the Thunder Turtle opposite him, “Green Thunder, it was but a friendly spar, why resort to lethal force?”

Green Thunder scoffed and with a step forward, several Thunder Dragons emerged from the void and charged at Seal without Extravagance.

“Do you think I’m unaware of the ruckus you caused in the Chaos earlier?” Early or late, the Dragon Turtle Tribe was in trouble, and you show up right away.

Planning a feint?

With that level of Tao Cultivation, you think you can deceive me?

Green Thunder struck without mercy, and as the three Thunder Dragons exploded, the periphery of the Chaos was engulfed by Thunder Pythons, with visibility reduced to nothing.

Amidst the burst of thunder, the sound of the Dragon’s Chant could be heard, along with the whipping of chains and the fall of the Mountain Divine God Seal.

Moments later, as the dust settled,

Under the pressure of a green-golden Golden Seal, Seal without Extravagance lay collapsed like a dead dog.

Outside the Prosperous Divine Great World, far off in the void, a flicker of mirror light flashed by, and Feng Yin appeared.

He looked back at the Prosperous Divine Great World, his eyes filled with terror.

By his side, an elder appeared, “Young Prince, we must leave quickly, this place is not safe to linger.”

The Xuan Jing King may not be known for his combat prowess, but as the legitimate Prince of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, he is not someone to be trifled with, a being who could suppress the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

Although he previously could not compete with Green Thunder, he wouldn’t have been unable to escape.