Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 581 - 581 134 Stone Drum_2

581: Chapter 134 Stone Drum_2 581: Chapter 134 Stone Drum_2 “What’s the use of this thing?

Even if it were to exhibit six points of quality, Su He would find it useless.

It’s only fit to be taken back for burial.”

“Dying on the Sealed Emperor’s Palace altar, and with a Taoist Qi Mechanism to boot.

Could this be a predecessor from the Mystery Huang World, or perhaps even older, from the Mystery Yellow Big World?”

Su He placed the Jade Bone into his External Space.

Then he threw another punch at the altar.

The Crown Prince leaped down, his sword slashing towards Su He, and before the sword arrived, his roaring voice condensed into a line and reached him, “Dragon Turtle!

How dare you act recklessly!

Do you really think you, a mere Turtle spawn, can destroy the altar of the Sealed Emperor Family?”

Boom!

Su He punched down, grabbed the winch on the altar, and roared as he ripped it out.

Turning back, he stabbed it towards the Prince’s Immortal Sword, and smiled, “Perhaps my fists are harder than you think?

Destruction is always simpler than construction!”

Su He laughed out loud.

The clash between winch and Immortal Sword caused them to separate immediately, and an explosion followed at the point of contact.

Su He staggered several steps backward, a foot planted on the altar.

In contrast, the Prince was sent flying backward, rushing out of the ravine.

In terms of strength and energy, Su He was far superior to the Prince, but when it came to the application of one’s own power, ten Su He bound together would still not compare to the Prince.

Thousands of years of cultivation can’t be caught up with just thirty years of Su He’s cheating.

Here, it was truly a case of using skill to make up for lack of strength.

The ordinary Stepping Sky Seven-fold methods of the Prince should have been enough to counter one strike from Su He, who was at the Bodhisattva level.

The Prince did a flip in mid-air to steady himself, and his face darkened as he saw the altar smashed by Su He’s punch.

The Protective Array Formula didn’t activate automatically!

He drew back his Immortal Sword, pointed his finger, and shouted, “Formation, rise!”

His Divine Sense and True Yuan instantly connected to the Big Array of this place, and he pointed upwards, underneath the canyon’s ground.

A Sword Ring sound was heard as swords shot up into the sky, Sword Qi slashing from all directions.

The Sword Qi wasn’t plentiful, but it sealed heaven, earth, and space with extreme ingenuity.

No matter which direction Su He tried to dodge, he would accurately collide with the Sword Qi.

However, seeing the Big Array in the sky, the Prince’s expression changed.

The Sword Qi wasn’t right!

It was too weak!

Striking Su He, it felt like…

tickling.

The Formation is too weak!

This was the Prison Sky Sword Array, capable of imprisoning and slaying even the heavens.

The Protective Big Array that guarded his East Palace was a simplified version of this Formation!

However, even when the Mystery Huang attacked last time, no one managed to break into the East Palace, yet the Sword Qi of the complete version of the Sword Array here only had the power of an ordinary Stepping Sky Seven-fold.

It had no effect on the Dragon Turtle’s External Appearance!

The Prince’s face was somber.

Once more, he pointed and shouted, “Heavenly Fire!

Shocking Thunder!

Yin Wind, arise!”

With each command, a massive Formation rose, but without exception, they had no effect on Su He, not even stirring a splash.

Instead, Su He located the core of the Formations, thrust his hand into the mountain stone, and pulled out an “Abyss,” taking it into his own space.

The Prince’s complexion drastically changed, his mind in turmoil.

Where was the Protective Array Formula?

This was the site used to summon their ancestors.

Every ancestor before their departure laid down a Formation here, and even Emperors of later generations did the same.

There should be no fewer than twenty Formations here.

People feared for the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, worrying that when the ancestor was summoned, an attack might occur.

These Formations should have acted as protection for the ancestor!

But now that the Formations remained intact yet shockingly weak in power, the accumulation of tens of millions of years of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace…

was gone!

Now, looking at the Formations, they were empty, not a trace of power remained!

This meant someone had stolen the energy of the Formations here—someone was plotting against the ancestor!

A thought crossed his mind, followed by a shake of his head.

How could that be possible!

Just a few years ago, his father had summoned the ancestor here.

How could he and the ancestor not know?!

In just a few years, who could break more than twenty Formations and take away the power here?

He roared silently in his heart, not daring to think deeper.

Watching the Dragon Turtle, clad in Buddha’s clothes, withstand the Formations and smash the altar to smithereens with punch after punch, not even leaving the tiniest bits behind, instead storing everything in his own space.

Having destroyed the altar, Su He glanced towards the Big Array.

Having already dragged away the Abyss, that Turtle was now heading towards the Shocking Thunder.

The Prince dared not linger in thought.

He flew down with his sword, thrusting at Su He with all his might.

The Sword Light blossomed endlessly, presenting a scene brimming with Life Energy.

However, Su He felt as if he were facing the killing intent of the ninth circle of hell!

Su He roared, his fists collided, and he shifted slightly to the side.

The Dragon Turtle True Form on his chest evaded the Immortal Sword.

He was willing to take a hit on his Buddha’s clothes, launching a punch towards the Prince.

But the Prince’s Sword Light suddenly changed, not aiming for Su He, but rather exploding and scattering like stars.

The fragments collapsed inward, opening a Space Channel, enveloping Su He and plunging him headfirst into it.

Su He was stunned.

Despicable!

The attack was a feint, merely a means to get close to him and transport him away!

“Having entered the treasure land, how can I leave so easily?”

Su He bellowed and charged at the Space Channel.

Each method of transportation is different.

The Dragon Turtle’s involved violently tearing through space.

Ji Feixue’s seemed like flying.

The Prince’s was similar to the Summoning Symbol, forming a circular tunnel with twisted murals on its walls, the remnants of the outer world reflecting on them.

In just a moment, he burst out of the icy plains, not knowing where he had reached.

Su He rammed his elbow into the channel.

Although not with Bodhisattva’s power, he still had Bodhisattva’s strength.

Yet, the channel barely rippled before settling once more.

The Prince glanced over, pride in his eyes.

This transportation, an imitation of the summoning passage, was not meant to be easily broken…

No sooner had he thought this than he saw the Dragon Turtle clasp its paws together.

The Barbarian King Refining World Technique seeped out from the Buddha’s clothes, adhered to the channel, and the Dragon Turtle violently shattered the passage and tumbled out.

When Su He opened his eyes, he was already inside the Imperial City of the Sealed Emperor Great World.

He glanced at the Space Channel, which was originally supposed to lead directly to the Prince’s East Palace.