Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 421 - 421 83 Switching Roles of Host and Guest_3

421: Chapter 83 Switching Roles of Host and Guest_3 421: Chapter 83 Switching Roles of Host and Guest_3 At some point, heavy snow began to fall, blanketing the mountains and burying the creatures.

Snowflakes swirled down ceaselessly for more than ten days, and the Green Thunder, fully covered in snow, looked from afar like a snow-capped turtle mountain.

However, the sudden flashes of lightning amidst the snowfall marked the mountain as extraordinary.

The snow kept coming down, heavier and heavier.

The turtle-shaped snow mountain shrunk a little more.

Compared to when Su He first saw it, the size of the Green Thunder was now less than two-thirds of its original size.

With the Green Thunder unmoving, Zong Sunye could only look up at the heavy snow piling up on the Glazed Cover, feeling as if he were sealed inside a snow hut—its quiet world was nearly enough to drive one mad.

At this moment, as only a spirit soul, he couldn’t even cultivate.

He could count every single hair on his body clearly.

He had already planned to start counting the snowflakes on top of his head when the Glazed Cover suddenly opened.

Startled and then overjoyed, he was about to speak when a mass of mountain shadow was shoved in, and the Glazed Cover closed.

Then, a bolt of lightning shot through the Glazed Cover and exploded inside.

Zong Sunye felt a searing pain all over his body, and then he knew nothing at all.

Time passed unknowingly until the chirping of birds reached his ears.

A sharp pain in his ear—birds were pecking at it.

“Stop it, I’m sleeping…” Zong Sunye suddenly woke up.

But as a spirit soul, no bird could peck him.

He opened his eyes and felt a small claw digging painfully into his scalp atop his head.

Several sparrows hopped around on his body, and as Zong Sunye sat up in shock, the birds flapped away.

Staring at the sparrows, he froze suddenly; even ordinary sparrows could touch him now!

Looking around, the Glazed Cover that had been over him was gone, as was the mountain-like Senior LongGui.

The sunlight above his head was no longer blinding nor scorching, but rather pleasantly warm on his skin.

Underfoot, the mountains…

a feeling of blood connection arose from the great mountain.

This feeling was like he was the mountain and the mountain was him!

He was the spirit of the mountain, though now his soul had left his body and condensed.

An indescribable sensation, within East Cloud Mountain, every rustle of wind and grass fell into his heart—not seen, but known naturally.

Touching the melting snow beside him, revealing the tips of tender grass, breathing in the refreshing fragrance.

Zong Sunye let out an eerie laugh.

Wahahaha!

His laughter grew louder, causing the stream to vibrate and the valley to echo.

After laughing, he lay back on the mountain, merging completely into it.

…

Boom!

A vortex surged skyward, catching Feng Rong who had just taken flight and dragged him down with a thunderous crash onto the surface of the water.

Feng Rong’s face was ashen, and the hatred in his one eye fully erupted.

Three months!

For a full three months, this Dragon-Turtle had been relentless in its pursuit, and he could no longer hold out.

To make matters worse, he found himself in a lake!

But the lake’s surface was frozen over and covered with snow, making it unrecognizable.

The Dragon-Turtle was despicable to the extreme, silent the entire way, merely following.

It was not until he stepped into the center of the lake that it suddenly let out a thunderous roar.

Employing the Water Phase, the entire ice surface turned back into lake water!

This place became the battlefield of the Dragon-Turtle.

The Turtle stopped the prolonged fight, choosing the final battlefield!

Feng Rong gasped for air, trying to muster the strength to resist, but he couldn’t even lift his iron chains.

Status: Dying

Health: 14%

Combat power: 0.3 (±)

Feng Rong’s combat power had dropped to 1 and never recovered; despite several outbursts that put Su He in grave danger, he managed to hold on in the end.

Now, Su He’s shell was pierced by a long gun, which penetrated his entire body and was stuck in the shell.

But Su He seemed unaffected, roaring as he stirred the waters and charged towards Feng Rong.

Feng Rong’s face darkened as he suddenly looked up.

Instead of resisting, he mustered all his strength and struck out with his palm in the opposite direction.

A sophisticated symbol flew out with his palm print, heading straight into the distance.

“You’ve been chasing me just for this hexagram, haven’t you?

The hexagram has a spirit.

If you can’t catch it today, you will lose this opportunity forever!”

The words from Feng Rong came through clenched teeth.

Sealed Emperor’s Palace!!!

They abandoned the Kan Trigram and still haven’t come to rescue him up to this moment!

It’s too late, just one fight, and he doesn’t need the Dragon Turtle to kill him—he will die of exhaustion.

What exactly has he been guarding this hexagram for these past months?!

He had begun to guess now that the Kan Trigram was too valuable to lose.

But since the Sealed Emperor’s Palace did not come to save him, there must be a way to retrieve the Kan Trigram.

The imperial uncle had previously asked to take the Kan Trigram and leave, probably just to use their hands to keep the Kan Trigram away from the Princess of Yunmeng Ze!

That Princess probably had the ability to seal the Kan Trigram, preventing them from retrieving it.

Now that he is still away from the Two-Realms Battlefield, he is no longer important.

No one dared to come to the Mystery Huang World openly to save him!

The Mystery Huang World is the graveyard of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace!

If that’s the case, what’s the point of guarding this trigram?!

With one palm strike, he sent the Kan Trigram away.

Su He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking he could still escape by creating a distraction?

This trick might have saved you three months ago, but today, how could it possibly let you have your way?

With a roar, Su He stomped down, and the Netherworld Passage opened.

A horde of ghost creatures rushed out, heading straight for Feng Rong.

Feng Rong’s face instantly became as grim as a deep well; the Dragon Turtle had such a Divine Skill!

But he had never used it!

Even when he was pierced by the long gun and in grave danger, he never used it!

Despicable!

Feng Rong cursed silently and charged into the ghost creatures.

Su He had already used Divine God Machine Flash to pursue the Kan Trigram.

Each flash covered a distance of a hundred miles.

The Kan Trigram moved rapidly, and it took half an hour to catch up.

The Spirit Snake on his back hissed, shooting out like lightning, and caught the Kan Trigram in its mouth.

In the starry sky, Zhen Nan Wang slowly opened his eyes and looked towards Ji Feixue, with a slight sneer, “Fairy Ji, you stopped me here for this moment?

So what if that Dragon Turtle gets the Guest Divination?

Today, when I return, I’ll set up the formation and summon, and the Guest Divination will return in an instant.

What’s the point?”

“Just to kill my nephew?”

A flicker of murderous intent passed through his eyes.

Although Feng Rong was his nephew, he had grown up in the Zhen Nan household and was killed today.

All because that Dragon Turtle was ignorant!

If only the Dragon Turtle had the slightest common sense, it should know that it couldn’t confine a trigram like the Kan Trigram with Guest Divination!

This wasn’t the Two-Realms Battlefield, with two complete hexagrams from Ji Feixue for suppression.

With a cold snort and another flash of murderous intent in his eyes, a thread of consciousness sank into his body, landing on the main side of the Kan Trigram.

The constant pull between the main trigram and the guest trigram always existed.

A beast is a beast, an utter fool.

How could it understand the wonderful use of hexagrams?

Even if the Guest Divination fell into its hands, how long could it hold it?

How much could it comprehend?

He just needed to return to the Sealed Emperor, set up the formation altar, make a simple summoning…

Humming the cold air through his lips, Zhen Nan Wang contemptuously scorned the Dragon Turtle in his heart, yet at that moment, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Startled, he looked towards where Su He was.

In that instant, the pull from within his body from the main trigram to the guest trigram suddenly changed.

It became an attraction from the guest trigram to the main trigram.

The guest trigram became several times more powerful in an instant!

The crowing hen suppressed the main trigram, seemingly intent on forcibly dragging the main trigram over.

How could this be!!

What was on that Dragon Turtle that could enhance the power of the Guest Divination?

This feeling was as if an old farmer was leading a sheep.

Naturally, the farmer took the lead and the sheep followed, but in that moment, the sheep suddenly became a demon sheep!

Turning the table, it sought to control the farmer.

At the same time, the Spirit Snake returned with the half Kan Trigram in its mouth, and a die on the Kan Trigram rolled out four points.

This time was much smoother than during the Eternal Trigram, without any desperate struggle or rolling out numbers.

The Sixty-Four Trigrams were unique and irreproducible.

The die directly rolled out a four-point quality score.