Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 137 - 137 Foundation Establishment Middle Stage_3

137: Foundation Establishment Middle Stage_3 137: Foundation Establishment Middle Stage_3 Qingzhu Hermit said,

“It has slaughtered two Monster Hunting Teams?

That powerful.”

Shen Long exclaimed in surprise.

Qingzhu Hermit nodded and said, “Taoist Friend Shen, you’re here for the second-order Flood Dragon Essence Blood, aren’t you?

I wonder if the cultivators from the Hundred Ghosts Sect are willing to sell us some.

They don’t allow other Foundation Establishment Cultivators to enter Black Python Lake.”

Shen Long wasn’t surprised; as the number one sect in Zhao Country, the Hundred Ghosts Sect had always been so domineering.

In the Cultivation Realm, strength is respected, and low-level cultivators dare not speak out in anger.

Even if they were allowed to speak, they wouldn’t dare to say anything.

Shen Long’s gaze swept around, and when he saw a woman in a red dress, his pupils contracted slightly.

“Li Yue!

It’s actually her!”

Shen Long thought to himself.

When he was in Qianzhu Valley, he fought with other Monster Hunting Teams and killed Li Yue’s brother.

Had it not been for Li Yue joining the Xuanyang Sect, Shen Long would have even thought of taking part in the Xuanyang Sect disciples’ examination.

He didn’t expect to encounter Li Yue here.

Could it be that Li Yue was also sent to Zhao Country to gather information?

Were both the Spirit Control Sect and Xuanyang Sect sending Foundation Establishment Cultivators to Zhao Country to gather information for the sake of the Yu Family’s treasure, or was there some other plot at play?

Li Yue was a potential threat.

If she were to grow stronger, she would definitely not let Shen Long off the hook.

The enmity of killing her brother was irreconcilable.

“Taoist Friend Shen, do you know Madam Liu?”

Qingzhu Hermit asked casually.

“No, but I know the person next to her.”

Shen Long denied.

Qingzhu Hermit didn’t think much of it and started chatting with Shen Long.

A deafening roar resounded, and a huge red fire cloud soared into the sky, piercing the clouds.

Shen Long and the others were startled and looked up into the sky.

A few moments later, a huge skull wreathed in black qi flew towards them from afar.

A group of cultivators stood on it, led by a tall young man in black robes with a slightly pale complexion.

“Taoist Friend Xu, where is that second-order Flood Dragon?”

A Foundation Establishment Cultivator asked.

“I slaughtered it.

Disperse now!

Go about your business!”

The young man in black robes spoke indifferently, pinching a spell, and the black skull flew towards the sky.

“Who is this person?

He actually slaughtered a second-order Flood Dragon.”

Shen Long asked curiously.

“Xu Chi, a descendant of a Core Formation Cultivator, is very powerful, has raised several Ghost Creatures.

That Flood Dragon was only at the early stage of the second-order; otherwise, they wouldn’t have gotten their hands on it so easily,” Qingzhu Hermit explained.

Shen Long suddenly realized and silently noted down this name.

With the second-order Flood Dragon killed, the cultivators gradually left.

“Madam, shall we return as well?”

A tall young man in gold robes said, summoning a golden glittering Flying Boat and stepping aboard, followed closely by Li Yue.

The young man in gold robes pinched a spell, and the golden Flying Boat immediately shone brightly, speeding off into the sky.

Shen Long released his Snow Wind Sparrow, which had advanced to the second-order.

He stepped onto the back of the Snow Wind Sparrow, gently patted its back with his palm, and at the sparrow’s clear chirp, it flapped its wings gently and gave chase.

A day later, the golden Flying Boat landed in an open area, and the young man in gold robes and Li Yue stepped down, frowning deeply.

“Sir has been following us for quite a while.

What is your instruction?”

The young man in gold robes asked, his voice heavy.

He was at the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment, and Li Yue was at the Early Stage.

“Instruction is too grand a word.

I would like to borrow something from the two Taoist friends.”

Shen Long smiled slightly.

Now that his Cultivation was higher than Li Yue’s, this was the best opportunity to deal with her, so naturally, he wouldn’t miss this excellent chance.

“What is it?”

The young man in gold robes asked, frowning.

“Your heads!”

Shen Long said, raising his right hand, and a green cyclone swept out, heading straight for the young man in gold robes.

With a flick of his left hand, a massive fireball five zhang in diameter flew out, smashing towards Li Yue.

Since advancing to the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment, Shen Long’s spellcasting and the power of his spells had improved significantly.

“Instant-casting spells, be careful!”

The young man in gold robes exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly summoning a golden shield to block in front of him.