Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 490 - 490 106 Thai Zu_2

490: Chapter 106 Thai Zu_2 490: Chapter 106 Thai Zu_2 The Third Emperor’s Son reeled back after being overturned, unconnected with Su He.

Once Su He released his Divine Power, it had nothing to do with him, but the long spear was still in his hands.

He was shaken back more than thirty miles, the Luan Bird flapping its wings beneath his feet, barely managing to stop his retreat, as Heavenly Punishment Black Thunder rained down upon his head.

Dragon Turtle Divine Power followed one after another.

The Third Emperor’s Son shook his spear, fending off the thunder and glared at Su He, “Using my younger sister to threaten me, despicable!”

Heavenly Punishment collided with the spear, and the Black Dragon within the spear once more let out a mournful cry.

The Divine Power of Reverse Cut Root was not something that the damaged spear could withstand!

Despicable?

Su He sneered, “How about compared to your mother?”

“How dare you!” The Third Emperor’s Son roared in fury.

Thrusting his spear at Su He, who vanished instantly with a flash of his figure.

Above in the sky, a Crescent Moon Sword appeared, slashing down and scattering Chaotic Edges.

Su He no longer held back, killing anyone he encountered!

On the small island, Emperor Luan’s chess piece fell.

“Dragon Turtle, the Empress has erred, so I shall give you a piece of advice: leave the Sealed Emperor Great World at once, and you may yet live!”

A hint, an apology for the Empress’s mistake.

Xuanzhen Taoist chuckled, glancing back at Ji Feixue, “Fairy Ji, you might as well take Young Friend Su He and leave first.

The Sealed Emperor’s Palace has changed!”

The instant Su He cast the Iron Chain on the Third Emperor’s Son, he sensed through the island a power awakening within the Sealed Emperor’s Palace.

Ji Feixue’s face bore a smile, but she said nothing, instead revealing her White Dragon True Form and advancing toward Su He.

Little Master is truly surprising.

Without a word, you pull off such a stunt; it’s stunning, but it could really get people killed!

This was cutting off the roots of the Sealed Emperor Lineage!

She charged downwards just to see a green light from the direction of the Grand Temple piercing straight into the Big Dipper, instantly causing turmoil in the sky.

Thunderclouds orbited the green light, with the stars in the sky flickering in its presence.

At the end of the green light, an eye slowly opened.

It claimed one-third of the starry sky.

The sheer size of the eye, upon its appearance, brought with it an air of desolation and antiquity, as if it was a being that had broken through from the barbaric era.

All the people in the Sealed Emperor’s Palace turned their eyes to the eye.

Magical Treasures and Magic skill were simultaneously concentrated.

But the eye ignored everyone, glancing at Su He.

Su He, in his full Dragon-Turtle form, was suddenly frozen in place, unable to move as if the entire world was pressing down on him.

That gaze was a world itself.

“Xuan…

Wu…”

The eye let out a sound, as if from a place far, far away, yet also from a time long since past.

Su He lay on the ground, his body quivering, the might of the eye imposing on him, threatening to crush him into submission.

To submit, to be tamed.

It wanted to tame a Xuan Wu!

Su He pushed himself up, a Dragon Turtle Illusion appearing on his back, with colossal waves surging beneath the Dragon-Turtle body, and a Spirit Snake gradually coming into view on its back, moving in unison with Su He.

This was the manifestation of his might.

The willful spirit of Su He encapsulated in the Turtle likeness behind him, yet it was futile, as the Turtle likeness was pressed to its limit and buried in the water.

Su He lay quivering on the ground, his Turtle likeness behind him baring its teeth, its eyes rebellious.

This oppressive force targeted only Su He, with the Toad not affected in the least.

Cigar in hand, the Toad looked up to the sky, cursing loudly, “Grandson thief!”

Utterly shameless, some antiquated relic of an era past dares to come forth and directly Suppress Little Turtle.

Little Turtle isn’t even as old as your eighteenth-generation descendant!

From a tiny cloud overhead, an arm reached out, waving and grumbling loudly.

Get up, strike him dead!

Strike him dead!

Amidst the immense pressure, Su He shakily lifted a claw as if shouldering a mountain and slowly took a step forward.

A step fell.

“Crack!” A sound echoed, as if something in his mind shattered, and two Dragon Horns suddenly grew an extra segment, rapidly sprouting new branches.

In an instant, they transformed into real Dragon Horns, majestic and mature!

Su He suddenly looked up, his roar heavenward, “ROAR!!”

The pressure upon him weakened in an instant, but the trembling tiles beside him indicated the pressure had in fact intensified.

Yet, Su He could withstand it now!

The Spirit Snake on his back surged upward, screeching towards the sky!

The eye, failing to subdue, flashed red, and a beam of light shot down.

But it got redirected by a Water Mirror in the sky, towards the interior of the Sealed Emperor Great World.

Faraway, an Explosion sounded, its location unknown.

Ji Feixue, now in human form, stood in the air, her face filled with a chilling intent to kill, “Zhong!” She called out to the eye, taking steps towards the Nine Heavens.

Su He’s eyes narrowed slightly, “Come back!”

Ji Feixue turned back, smiling sweetly at him, “Little Master, I won’t obey you this time!

Today I will pull him down and Supress him!”

Laughing, she said.

With each step ascending, her momentum grew, and ascending the ninth layer of heaven, Ji Feixue’s figure was no longer visible, above the Nine Heavens only a White Dragon phantom moved to and fro.

Confronting the giant eye from afar, the White Dragon circled and Ji Feixue’s figure reappeared atop the phantom Dragon head, raising her hand and tapping into the void.

Countless Talisman Runes spread across the sky like stars, rapidly collapsing at the center of her fingertip.

Turning into a beam of white light, it shot forth from her finger, targeting the giant eye in the stars.

The eye appeared grave, a beam of light shot down, colliding with Ji Feixue’s white light.

The two lights clashed, silent but radiating an aurora-like color, even conveying a sense of tragic beauty.

Beneath Ji Feixue, the White Dragon phantom moved, as she faced the light from the eye, stepping toward the Nine Heavens.

With another grab at the sky, five dragon shadows appeared, chaining towards the eye.

The five Divine Dragons moved not swiftly, yet upon their appearance next to the eye, they simultaneously bit into it from five directions, their bodies arching, pulling back.