Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 418 - 418 82 Sneak Attack is Instinct_2

418: Chapter 82: Sneak Attack is Instinct_2 418: Chapter 82: Sneak Attack is Instinct_2 But Su He remained aloft, as heavy rain began to float down from the sky, a torrential downpour smashing directly towards Feng Rong.

Feng Rong ground his teeth, looking up at the sky, yet still saw no sign of the Dragon Turtle.

The mighty Dragon Turtle actually concealed itself to stealthily attack!

Shaking his head, he quelled the dizziness in his mind somewhat.

The Divine Might of the Dragon Turtle was originally designed to be less effective against those of higher Boundary Status than him.

However, the self-destruction of the monk caused him severe injuries, affecting not just his flesh body, but also heavily damaging his Divine God Soul.

The monk’s Buddha Force turned into an attack, which struck his Divine God Soul even harder than his physical body.

In such a state, the roar of Divine Might was like adding frost on top of snow, taking immediate effect.

At this moment, Feng Rong’s mind was as though seas were roaring within, his reactions were more than twice as slow.

“Come out!” bellowed Feng Rong, while Su He remained hidden in the high sky, completely still.

He let the torrential rain fall.

Why should I go out?

With his 2.8 and my 3.2 advantage, I just need to wear him down slowly.

As long as the distance isn’t too great, the Little Kan Trigram will continue to draw in the Tao Rhythm.

Only, this process was too slow; Su He estimated it would take at least four to five months.

During these four to five months, all he needed was to cling to Feng Rong and prevent him from recovering his injuries.

If there was a chance, he would strike to kill in one hit!

“Mighty Dragon Turtle, you only know petty tricks!” Feng Rong shouted angrily.

Hidden in the sky, Su He could not help but nod.

Exactly, exactly!

Thank you for the praise.

Since becoming a Dragon Turtle, too often have I acted like a brute, forgetting the posture a turtle ought to maintain.

Now, this is how a turtle behaves—careful and resorting to stealth attacks even when hunting a severely wounded prey!

“The Dragon Turtle Tribe, the Nine-headed Dragon Turtle, has lost all face because of you alone!” cursed Feng Rong amid the rain.

Su He shook his head.

Nonsense!

If I had recklessly charged forward, that’s when I would have lost face as a Dragon Turtle.

I still remember the advice of Uncle Luo on the day of my tribulation.

If possible, crush your opponents directly; if not, resort to stealth attacks; if that fails, beg for mercy and then call for reinforcements.

What’s this about losing face?

Where can one lose face—if you kill the ones who know, isn’t that the end of the problem?

As long as I kill Feng Rong, who will know that I took advantage of someone’s weakness to launch a stealth attack?

No matter how much Feng Rong mocked, Su He remained unmoved.

With injuries so severe yet still boasting combat power nearly equal to his, how could he afford to take him lightly?

This was Feng Rong’s first time in the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, and Su He did not yet know what kind of aces he might have up his sleeve.

Even without any aces, a counter-attack at the brink of death would be troublesome enough for Su He.

Ignoring the curses below, Su He was soaked by the pouring rain, each drop weighing a thousand weigh, leaving the earth riddled with holes in a mere moment.

As Su He concealed himself, he scoured the surroundings.

This place was still within the Mystery Huang World but was no longer the vicinity of Yunmeng Ze.

Outside, untouched by the clash’s aftermath, the snow was a foot deep, its surface capped with a layer of ice crust.

In the area around East Cloud Mountain, winter had just begun, and such a scene wouldn’t normally occur.

Only perennial snow would result in such a sight.

He must be to the north of Yunmeng Ze, even further than he had imagined.

He saw polar bears!

Resembling the polar bears of his previous life, except much larger.

He tried something; the Profound Realm was not sealed off, which allowed him to enter the Mountain and Sea and let out a long cry in the direction of Green Thunder.

Uncle Lei!

Where am I now, can you sense it?

“Far North Forest, busy, do not disturb!” Green Thunder’s consciousness transmitted back.

In East Cloud Mountain, Green Thunder sat with closed eyes, resting, looking completely at ease.

He allowed the consciousness body within the Mountain and Sea to fall into a silent slumber.

It’s rare to get a chance when one faces a life-or-death crisis but isn’t in actual danger of dying—stop thinking about calling the parental figure.

You are a parental figure yourself now!

Green Thunder was surrounded by the East Cloud Mountain Soul, with flashes of thunder meticulously purging impurities from the mountain soul.

Nearby, within a glazed cover, Zong Sunye sat upright and proper, but his eyes clearly showed utter boredom, occasionally glancing in the direction of Qingyuan Gate.

Su He let out a sigh.

This space teleportation had taken him far indeed.

Far North Forest…

with this considerable distance, he was approaching the edge of the Northern Chaos.

With Su He’s speed, even using the Peacock True Body aided by the Flowing Light River, returning to East Cloud Mountain would take him at least half a year, if not longer.

The Flowing Light River inside the Great World differed from the one in the universe.

Influenced by the Great World, its speed was much slower.

From the farthest north to the south of the Mystery Huang World, the fastest method wasn’t a straight flight but to exit the Great World, navigate the Flowing Light River to the other end, and then return to the Mystery Huang World.

Although it appeared to be a longer route, it actually saved time.

Feng Rong was no longer cursing; he’d regained his composure from his prior rage.

Iron chains whipped around above his head, blocking the heavy rain.

He extended his hand and grabbed towards a Bronze Ge’s head, but no Ge body was attached—rather, it was an instrument of punishment unique to the Seal Emperor line.

Su He’s eyes narrowed slightly, his True Blood pulsing, readying for action.

Su He watched as Feng Rong thrust a halberd into his own eye socket, gouging out his entire left eye and tossing it into the air.

Using the eye as a pupil, a pattern of an eye unfurled and scanned the surroundings in all directions.

It was the very method previously used by that burly man, Bear Leopard!

As the eye swept over, Feng Rong suddenly raised his head, one eye a bloody hole, the other eye fixated on Su He, the corner of his mouth twisting up: “Found you!”

As he spoke, Feng Rong stamped his foot and abruptly rose to his feet, thrusting a long spear toward Su He with lethal intent.

Wouldn’t it be nicer to just honestly take a beating on the ground?

With a roar, Su He no longer concealed himself and charged straight at Feng Rong, howling.

When he got close, with a flash of Divine God Machine, he was already behind Feng Rong, stamping down with the Mountain Divine God Seal toward his back.

But Feng Rong’s eyes flashed with brilliance!

Idiot, using the same trick again.

Looking for death!

Feng Rong continued to ascend, his pose unchanged.

He stamped his foot, and a bronze mirror appeared, shooting a beam of golden light downward that collided with the Mountain Divine God Seal, dissolving both into nothingness.

However, this beam of golden light seemed to trigger something, and where Su He stood, a Talisman appeared, instantly transforming into a big array that trapped him within.

Feng Rong had landed a successful hit but chose not to pursue and kill his enemy.

Instead, he turned around and flew toward the world beyond the Mystery Huang World.

At this moment, with grave injuries, it wasn’t the time to fight to the death with the Dragon Turtle.

Escape!

Better to heal his wounds before returning!

His speed was extremely fast.

Su He’s External Space opened, and a Boundary-breaking Bead flashed out, carrying him with a leap that broke him out of the array, and with a flash of Divine God Machine, he lunged toward Feng Rong, attempting to kill him.

Feng Rong’s expression changed slightly.

He struck his own chest with a palm, spurting out a mouthful of fresh blood that turned into a mist covering him, significantly accelerating his flight.

But at that moment, a pitch-black thunderbolt struck from above his head with a crack, and a dangerous aura rose.

This thunder was a technique from the Origin!

Not daring to resist head-on, Feng Rong’s figure twisted sharply, breaking through the air and narrowly avoiding the Heavenly Punishment.

The thunderbolt sliced past, shearing away some of his blood mist and slowing him down in an instant.

The delay was brief, but it allowed Su He to catch up from below.

As the distance closed, Su He hesitated no longer, immediately issuing a long cry and unleashing Chaotic Edge.

The Over Nine Skies Yanyue Sword appeared, and with a slash, three streams of Sword Qi wildly chopped.

A passing One Xuan Month Thunderbird was split in two by the blade and fell from the Nine Heavens.

Feng Rong faced one sword strike after another above his head, while the shield formed from iron chains cried out in sorrow.

Unable to continue flying high while facing Chaotic Edge, he thrust his long spear, sending a Back Horse Gun stabbing toward Su He.

But Su He, with a flash of Divine God Machine, shifted to the side, not attacking or defending, simply dodging, allowing both the Chaotic Edge and the heavy blade to drift down.

Strike after strike, Su He relentlessly drove Feng Rong back to the ground.

Roaring, howling, long spear.

The battle tightened once again.

As Su He absorbed the essence of the Kan Trigram, he remained cautious.

For some reason, up until this moment, despite Feng Rong’s severe injuries, he had not taken a single Pill Medicine.

The mighty Sealed Emperor’s Palace, the foremost power of the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, would it lack heavenly materials and earthly treasures?

The man and the turtle battled on, heading northward.

In Yunmeng Ze, the Two-Realms Battlefield, the aftermath of a Stepping Sky Six-fold’s self-destruction was beyond imagination, especially when it occurred within the Sealed Emperor Territory.

The remnants of the explosion had fallen, and the ruptured space had been repaired, for the Two-Realms Battlefield had two world origins from major realms, making the space inherently stable.

Even if shattered, it would quickly heal.

At this moment, Drakes soared into the sky, and a hundred Demons howled, charging toward the Sealed Emperor Territory.

How could they pass up the advantage brought about by the self-destruction of a Stepping Sky Six-fold?

Even if they could snatch a handful of soil from the Sealed Emperor Territory to take back, there would be rewards in the Mystery Huang World.

The battle raged on without end.

Beyond the Two-Realms Battlefield, within a stretch of Unnamed Star Space, Ji Feixue was dressed in crimson, smiling sweetly, while Zhen Nan Wang stood opposite, holding a sword.

They were too powerful, the Two-Realms Battlefield couldn’t withstand their battle.

As the three avatars self-destructed, they had already escaped, arriving here.

“I am defeated this time!” said Zhen Nan Wang with a solemn voice.

“You and I have comparable Tao Cultivation, neither able to best the other.

With two figures of the Six-fold Stepping Sky from the Sealed Emperor’s Palace fallen, this battle should come to an end.”

Ji Feixue smiled, “Alright!

Once my husband is done battling with your nephew, we will stop this war.”

Zhen Nan Wang looked to the North.

His face betrayed neither joy nor sorrow.

“That Little Dragon Turtle wants to snatch the Kan Trigram?” he shook his head, chuckling, “What?

Hasn’t it inherited even the experiences of the Dragon Turtle Tribe?

What Feng Rong carries is merely the guest divination of the Kan Trigram.

The main divination is still in my possession.

Even if he snatches the guest divination, he can’t leave a mark.

The main divination summons, and the guest will have to return.

Is it much of a concern to spend some heavenly materials and earthly treasures with our stature?”