Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 595 - 595 138 Who Wins and Who Loses_2

595: Chapter 138 Who Wins and Who Loses_2 595: Chapter 138 Who Wins and Who Loses_2 She was actually absorbing the toxic Spiritual Energy of the Star Sea!

Since when was there such a woman practicing on that continent, and why did he never know of it?!

Was it the Old Dragon that helped her cover it up?!

As their two halves merged, the Dragon Girl’s aura was no less than his at his peak!

How old could the Dragon Girl be?

Certainly not 750,000 years old.

Was her talent more than ten times his?

This was bearable, as their Tao Cultivation was similar, but with his millions of years of experience, even daring to plot against The Old Turtle, how could he fear the Dragon Girl?

Yet at this moment, he had just had his Dharma shattered by The Old Turtle and his left hand severed.

With only one of his three Divine Skills and Tao Cultivation left, fighting the Dragon Girl at this moment, there was a three in ten chance he might truly be suppressed!

Leave!

Leave!

The Big Freedom Bodhisattva did not utter a word and turned to leave.

Behind him, Ji Feixue chuckled lightly, then suddenly snorted coldly.

It was as if two radically different personalities were fused into one body.

A demoness and a hidden arrow…

poisoned!

With a single step, she moved with extreme eeriness, her murderous intent tinged with a hint of seductiveness.

This charm was meant to be just right and only displayed in front of Su He, being purely manic in front of anyone else.

Yet now, with the contrast of that killing aura, it took on a somewhat fox-like appearance.

One step taken was akin to tens of thousands of miles traveled, shrinking the land like a gourd.

Ahead, the Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s complexion grew worse, cursing inwardly, “How come this demoness, who is clearly acting like a demon, still possesses the abilities of a Divine God Beast?!

Why can she use Space Divine Skills in the Star Sea?!”

The Big Freedom Bodhisattva was furious in his heart, but the cold and passionate laughter behind him was getting closer, almost sticking to his back.

He suddenly stopped and slashed behind with his blade, a swath of the Star River collapsed with the strike, but the demoness was nowhere to be seen.

Surprised, he felt a light tap on his back, as if the hand disdained to touch him too firmly.

Yet the Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s expression changed drastically, and he staggered as if a clay statue of a Bodhisattva were about to shatter.

How had this woman gotten in front of him?

As he turned and swung his blade, she had already delivered a palm strike.

This palm was lethal!

The Big Freedom Bodhisattva turned to look at the drum sealing Thai Zu and motioned, “Come!”

From the drum, the Five Finger Mountain turned into a beam of light that returned but did not reattach to his wrist; instead, it merged into his entire body, repairing his form.

The dense cracks in his body were temporarily stabilized.

The Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s face was deathly pale as he looked at Ji Feixue with disbelief, “It’s you!”

He knew the palm style too well; it was a legacy from an Immortal Sovereign left in the Mystery Yellow Cave Sky.

Seventy-three thousand years ago, he nearly snatched it from a couple but was deceived by those youngsters and they got away.

A man and a woman, the woman domineering, the man with a pair of wings.

Ji Feixue smiled and said, “Remember now?

That palm from seventy-three thousand years ago, I’m returning it to you today!”

As soon as the words were out, another palm was struck.

The Big Freedom Bodhisattva swung his blade to block, his face changing continuously, “No!

No!

If it was you back then, why didn’t you call to the Old Dragon and Tai for help?

You already had a husband at that time…”

He abruptly turned his head to look at the Three drums, “Turtle, your grandson has the soul of a human reborn…”

Bang!

A crisp sound like breaking porcelain echoed, cutting his voice in his throat; he could no longer speak.

Looking down, he saw the hand that had just merged into his body with the pattern of a Dragon Turtle exploding.

A voice sighed in his ear, “What sort of creature my grandson is, isn’t for you to comment on.”

Tai!!!

The Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s face showed shock; in just a moment, Tai had taken his Five Finger Mountain, and he was totally unaware of it?

Thai Zu sighed lightly, “You had been sealing the Three drums just fine, why did you have to make trouble?

Without suppression, would I not break the seal, that would make it look like we were maliciously conspiring against you?”

Indeed, how unpredictable the world is!

Even a peaceful retreat is impossible!

At the location of the Three drums, a resounding explosion sounded as Thai Zu prepared to break the seal.

Just then, an ancestor from the Sealed Emperor’s Palace tumbled out of a channel, chased by a phoenix.

Another rushed up but was blocked by the channel, seemingly sealed within it.

Any sign of breaking through, and the whole Star Sea would bring down palpable suppression.

The Old Phoenix glanced at him and slowly retreated.

With the withdrawal of the Star Sea’s pressure, the laws of All Heavens and Myriad Realms clashed with those of the Star Sea, forbidding those who descended from the Star Sea to return for ten thousand years.

The All Heavens and Myriad Realms had their own laws, stating that those who ascend cannot return unless summoned.

Fooled by the Big Freedom Bodhisattva, the Old Phoenix appeared directly in the Lower Realm without preparing and was now trapped, unable to ascend or descend, forced to stay within the channel.

The Star Sea was already damaged; the laws were incomplete.

Maybe the next moment, the laws could be broken and allow for a return, or maybe it would take even longer.

The ancestor of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace spat blood, his face bitter.

Was this battle today a victory or a defeat?

To seal an Old Turtle, five of the twelve ancestors of the Phoenix Clan had already died; adding Zhong from ten years ago, six had perished.

Now it seemed he would be added to that number.

He had also been injured by the Old Phoenix, a Phoenix True Fire condensed into a colorful lotus burning inside him.

Every time the fiery lotus changed color, its properties altered, being incredibly strange and impossible to remove!

As the flame burned the Origin, even the Life Bound Star began to blaze with Phoenix True Fire.

He feared that the Life Bound Star might extinguish before him.

Was this the method of the Phoenix Clan against the Yuan Sovereign Clan?

He chuckled bitterly and then saw Thai preparing to break the seal.

His expression changed, and he leapt upwards.

Before he arrived, he had already transformed into a blazing fireball and crashed onto the large drum, laughing as he looked downward.

“One peck, one drink, Thai Zu, it was not the Old Phoenix who ended my path, but I might not have been determined enough to burn myself to suppress you.”