Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 636 - 636 151 Sword_2

636: Chapter 151: Sword_2 636: Chapter 151: Sword_2 Several people surrounded the Big Array, but they neither attempted to break through it nor did they leave.

“Won’t friend Feng Yi try to break into this formation?” A Mystery Fox looked toward a young man dressed as a son of nobility, “If the young lady has not misjudged, this formation is the Abyss of a noble family, isn’t it?”

The Mystery Fox is also a Divine God Beast, but it keeps a neutral distance from other Divine God Beasts.

It doesn’t compete for treasures of All Heavens, preferring to stay on its own territory and rarely venturing out.

For millions of years, it had never involved itself in the grudges between the Sealed Emperor Great World and the Mystery Huang World.

This Mystery Fox was talking about Feng Yi, who is the son of Zhen Nan Wang.

Feng Yi smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

The Abyss belonged to Seal Emperor, but what did that have to do with him?

He had only heard its name but never seen its form.

Perhaps his father knew something, but after his father had fallen, what was left in the Town South King Mansion?

Although the palace kept granting rewards recently, and people treated him with increasing respect, there was…

an intangible estrangement, which he did not fail to perceive.

Did his grandfather feel the same way when he passed away?

As he pondered in silence, he saw two people tumble out of the Big Array in disarray, a master and a servant, both carrying the aura of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace.

Especially the young man dressed as a Young Master, whose aura was extremely pure, but unrecognizable.

The Sealed Emperor Great World was vast; who knew how many hidden masters lurked in corners?

Like Emperor Luan, before he rebelled, how many could recognize him?

Feng Yi was about to greet them, but the embarrassed master and servant quickly left.

Once they were far away, the servant asked in a low voice, “Young Master, could it be that the Big Array was left by the old ancestor?”

Confusion flashed in the young man’s eyes, “The Big Array should have been left by the ancestor, but it has been altered by someone else, with even more lethal traps and extreme oddities.

If not for my childhood spent studying the Abyss with my father, I would have died inside.”

The servant asked softly, “Upon observation, there appears to be an Ice Sculpture of a woman at the center of the Big Array.

Could it be that the old ancestor left behind another Abyss to guard the Ice Sculpture?”

Such a Big Array as the Abyss isn’t normally duplicated.

Since it guards the path of the ancestor’s return, it wouldn’t appear elsewhere.

The young man shook his head, “I don’t know!

We must meet up with my father first and inform him of the situation here.

My father lured away a group of Emperor Luan’s henchmen and I’m unsure of the current circumstances.”

The two stopped talking and leaped away into the distance.

Inside the valley, the crowd observed the Abyss, deep in thought.

A light flashed in Feng Yi’s eyes, recalling the big battle a few days ago.

That Dragon Turtle had attacked the ancestral land and stolen a Big Array.

Even though it wasn’t announced what Big Array was lost from the palace, the presence of the Abyss here triggered his suspicions.

Dragon Turtle?

Did the Dragon Turtle use the Abyss to seal a treasure within?

Feng Yi instinctively resisted; ever since his father lost the Kan Trigram to that Dragon Turtle, Su He became the number one enemy of the Town South King Mansion.

Feng Yi had studied this through various means.

Although the Dragon Turtle wasn’t unbelievably powerful, it had repeatedly foiled the Sealed Emperor’s important plans.

It had disrupted the experiments on East Cloud Mountain, the father’s attack on Yunmeng Ze fell into the Dragon Turtle’s hands, and there was no need to mention the previous battle at Feng Zhong.

In each incident, the Dragon Turtle’s invincible combat power was present, but the role it played couldn’t be overlooked.

There were even rumors that Emperor Luan had his arm blown off by that Dragon Turtle.

That guy seemed to have this kind of luck!

As if he had the Blessing of Heaven and Earth in some unfathomable way.

High Tao Cultivation, high status, Feng Yi feared none.

Even if truly provoking a war between Mystery Huang and Sealed Emperor, he would not be afraid.

In the battle of Feng Zhong, Mystery Huang did not deploy its full strength, and many Sects and noble families did not appear.

Neither did the Seal Emperor.

The Six Departments Shangshu, military generals, and the noble families hadn’t moved.

What should have been an almost certain victory turned unexpected due to the presence of Buddha’s clothes.

That is what Luck is about.

Luck is the most unreasonable thing that often turns the tide against adversity.

The Dragon Turtle’s Luck seemed to be thriving, not to be lightly provoked.

Against the Dragon Turtle, one should seize the momentum rather than act rashly.

Feng Yi looked into the distance, where Yuan Sheng Monk had hurried over, taking away Buddha’s Son Yuan Xiang.

Did he really think no one noticed?

The Dragon Turtle must be there, right?

Feng Yi’s eyes flickered with resolve.

To suppress the Dragon Turtle, just Yuan Xiang and the Monk might not be enough, he should give them an extra push.

Perhaps invite someone to break this formation?

While Feng Yi plotted, the Dragon Turtle cultivated.

Su He navigated familiar routes, with his consciousness sinking into the Master Trigram, guiding the orbit around Tai’a Mountain.

This shock was the fifth Hexagram Su He had absorbed, and he was starting to realize that each Hexagram had its own temperament.

Just like the little Master Trigram, safe yet adventurous, smoothly circling Tai’a Mountain, the absorption speed was only average.

However, if he flew on a rollercoaster trajectory, the speed of absorbing the Tao Rhythm of the Master Trigram increased three or fourfold.

Su He was immersed in it, losing track of time.

Outside, on the lake, people came and went.

Yuan Xiang had already solved the formation, and simply opened it up for everyone to explore.

Some began to bombard the palace beneath the lake.

Su He glanced briefly; the number of monks had grown by two, and there were quite a few Sealed Emperor Palace People moving around.

At this moment the Master Trigram had yet to converge, but a pitch-black cannon barrel shadow was already emerging on the turret.

The first time he converged the Opening Heaven Divine Artifact, it took two Hexagrams.

This time it took three…

not quite three, with the Master Trigram half-formed, the barrel had already begun to appear.

To converge the Opening Heaven Divine Artifact, the Hexagrams required seemed to increase with each attempt.

As the shadow appeared, the Toad leapt into action.

With a swipe of its claw, Source Stones transformed into rivers flowing toward Tai’a Mountain.

Mid-flight, they were refined by the Power of the World into pure Yuan Power, surging into the barrel.

The barrel visibly began to solidify.

Su He’s absorption of the Master Trigram accelerated.

The more coherent the Master Trigram became, the more intricate the cannon turned out to be, with indecipherable patterns emerging on the turret.