Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 488 - 488 105 Xuanwu Authority_3

488: Chapter 105: Xuanwu Authority_3 488: Chapter 105: Xuanwu Authority_3 A single dark cloud suffices!

Thud, thud!

Two gourds emerged from the dark clouds and were stuffed into Su He and the Toad’s mouths; a honey-like thickness flowed into their mouths.

Su He swallowed instinctively, exhaling a scorching breath.

A burning sensation spread from his abdomen to his whole body, cracking sounds resonated in his bones, and his limbs were ablaze with heat.

His eyes, ears, mouth, and nose made several popping sounds like frying beans.

It was as if something had been unlocked, and Su He could now see in the dark fog.

Even his Divine Sense was no longer affected.

Above his head, the Toad clutched its throat, flailing its claws as if it had drunk poison, then let out a smoky burp, spewing a cloud of smoke, cursing, “Frog Lord’s been choked to death!

What kind of grandson force-feeds honey while someone’s smoking!”

As its voice emerged, it touched its mouth and ears: “Eh?

Can you hear now?”

In the center of the dark fog, the Third Emperor’s Son had already freed his legs, flipped his hand to summon the long gun, which vibrated to break free from the suppression of the Mountain Divine God Seal.

In a flash, it appeared in his hand.

With a gun in hand, even if he could not see or hear, the Third Emperor’s Son’s courage swelled a notch.

As a member of the Sealed Emperor Palace Imperial Clan, he was far more adapted to being blind and deaf than Su He and the others.

Though startled, he was not panicked.

He swung the long gun to disperse the black fog before him.

But the fog clung to him like a parasite to the bone; how could one push away the water whilst submerged in it?

Su He would not miss this opportunity.

He opened his mouth and, from above, a Mountain Divine God Seal stamped down with a thunderous crash.

It blasted through the dark fog, aiming directly for the Third Emperor’s Son’s head.

Yet the Third Emperor’s Son’s eyes abruptly narrowed, and he dodged to the side.

The tremendous spatial tremor from the huge Mountain Divine God Seal made it impossible to miss.

The Mountain Divine God Seal smashed into the ground, sending massive tremors, as the Third Emperor’s Son leaped to thrust his long gun at Su He.

The thick fog, eerily similar to a torture method, sealed sight and hearing but not sensation; the different vibrations coming back from the ground and space around where the Mountain Divine God Seal landed were utterly distinct.

With his experience, he could tell clearly even the posture in which the Dragon Turtle lay; a thrust with the gun couldn’t miss!

Su He’s gaze sharpened, and he nimbly dodged to the side.

The Third Emperor’s Son’s thrust missed, and he quickly executed a Back Horse Gun maneuver, striking behind him.

This was experience speaking; upon missing with a thrust, most enemies would choose to reposition behind to launch a surprise attack.

But the Back Horse Gun found no such Su He.

The expression of the Third Emperor’s Son darkened slightly; this Dragon Turtle had experience fighting in the dark and knew not to evade backward!

Swinging the long gun in a circular sweep to prevent Su He from seizing the chance to launch a sneak attack.

Su He took a step forward, and the long gun immediately thrust towards him.

Indeed, his perception had become even sharper.

It was a characteristic of all Sealed Emperor Palace Monks that once their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were sealed, their perception became more acute than their Boundary Status.

Su He smoothly avoided the thrust while entering the Snow Hidden State.

Snow Concealment hid not just his physical form but all traces, including aura and ripples.

Another Mountain Divine God Seal manifested, this time only as large as a walnut, and it suddenly pierced through space, aiming at the Third Emperor’s Son.

His eyes shot open, and he moved aside just in time, but another Mountain Divine God Seal struck, hitting him squarely in the chest and passing through.

A walnut-sized hole left the Third Emperor’s Son spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He held back no more and snatched the blood he spat out; clapping his bloodied hands together, he shattered the blood into talismans that slithered around his body like little snakes.

Crack, crack, crack!

A series of sounds followed, and the Third Emperor’s Son’s hands produced two Iron Chains.

The Divine Skills of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace were finally in play!

It was uncertain whether the Third Emperor’s Son was concealing his strength or his cultivation was special, but he had not used the original Divine Skills of the Sealed Emperor Palace until now, fighting throughout like a common Martial Artist with just a long gun.

The two Iron Chains reached out, whipping around like lashes, sounding crisp snaps, and shredding space; fragments of broken space enveloped him.

Su He fired another Mountain Divine God Seal, which entered the broken space and vanished.

The chains seemed to possess a life of their own, following the direction from which the Mountain Divine God Seal had come, aiming to strangle Su He.

In this space of shattered realms, even the Divine Machine was useless, and with his huge Turtle Body, there was no escape for Su He who then transformed, assuming the Peacock True Body, spreading his wings and lying flat on the ground to barely avoid the Iron Chains that grazed past his feathers.

Each of Su He’s Plume Feathers stood on end.

Had those Iron Chains struck him, even being Undead wouldn’t have prevented a severe injury.

The Iron Chains, having missed their target, quickly retreated.

Su He reverted back to his Turtle form, lying motionlessly on the ground.

As the Iron Chains passed, a peculiar sensation rose from the depths of his heart — no, it emerged from his mind.

It felt as though, for a split second when the chains were retracted, he could control them.

This fleeting feeling evaded Su He’s grasp.

Concentrating intensely, Su He’s Divine Sense swept over, and a piece of floor tile, shredded by space, levitated, shooting towards the Third Emperor’s Son.

Crack!

An Iron Chain flew out of nowhere, striking the tile.

Su He’s eyes suddenly widened.

At that moment, as the chain approached, the True Martial Divine God Card in his mind flashed brightly, and a faint Tao Rhythm enveloped his body, seemingly capable of deflecting the chain!

Not by brute force!

But by Law!

Authority!

It was as if an Emperor’s decree could strip away official ranks with a mere word.

Another floor tile was thrown.

The chain lashed out abruptly.

Su He’s consciousness sharply focused, and in the instant the Divine God Card shone, he uttered, “Fall!”

As if his mouth held the Heavenly Charter.

The Iron Chain indeed clattered down, and from the right hand of the Third Emperor’s Son, the chains vanished, as if someone had forcibly extracted them.

This was the sensation!

This wasn’t a Law; it was Authority!

The skills of the Sealed Emperor Palace were indeed not divine powers passed down through bloodline; they were an office!

Under the brief coverage of the True Martial Divine God Card, he must have shared a connection with Xuan Wu, acquiring a trace of Xuanwu Authority, which removed the Iron Chains!