Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 235 - 153 Third-Order Flood Dragon Appears in the World_1

Chapter 235: 153 Third-Order Flood Dragon Appears in the World_1

Two months later, the door to the Alchemy Room opened, and Shen Long walked out with a smile on his face.

He took out a red Messaging Plate, entered a spell into it, and Mu Yan’s voice rang out, "Taoist Friend Shen, we are ready to embark. You and Taoist Friend Lin head to the marketplace exit, we’ll meet there."

"Okay."

Shen Long agreed. He ended the connection and, with a change of the spell, inquired, "Senior Brother Chu, have my master and Senior Brother Han returned yet?"

"Not yet. They sent word back through someone; they have some matters to attend to and will return later."

The voice of Golden Toad True Person sounded.

"Some matters to attend to and will return later? What matters?"

Shen Long inquired.

"I don’t know, they didn’t make it clear, just mentioned that it was important. Junior Brother Shen, are you going out to patrol the waters? I’ll come with you!"

Golden Toad True Person offered.

"Alright, Taoist Friend Xu has arranged to meet with us at the marketplace exit,"

Shen Long said.

"No problem."

Golden Toad True Person accepted the arrangement.

"Important matters!"

Shen Long put away the Messaging Plate, his face filled with confusion.

He did not know what these important matters were, so he stopped pondering them and got up to leave.

He arrived at the marketplace exit and saw Xu Mo and Golden Toad True Person.

Before long, Mu Yan and the other three arrived.

"Taoist Friend Shen, where is Taoist Friend Lin?"

Mu Yan asked with curiosity.

"The master has some matters to deal with, so Senior Brother Chu is here in his stead,"

Shen Long explained.

Mu Yan and the others had no objections, as they had no hierarchical relations among themselves and were free to come and go.

"Alright, it’s getting late, let’s set out!"

Xu Mo said.

After leaving the marketplace, Xu Mo brought out a gold-glittering Flying Shuttle, stepped onto it, and Shen Long and the six others hurriedly followed suit.

"Let’s go!"

At Xu Mo’s soft command, the golden Flying Shuttle burst into dazzling spiritual light and soared into the high skies.

Along the way, Shen Long chatted with the others. Xu Mo remained silent, which everyone had already grown accustomed to.

True to his name, Xu Mo was silent and reticent.

Seven days later, the Golden Flying Shuttle appeared above a turbulent river, with a vast expanse of azure bamboo forest to its right.

"I’ve been in Jiang Country for over ten years now; I wonder if we’ll get to see those three Flood Dragons appear."

Chen Han sighed.

The moment the third-grade Flood Dragons showed themselves in Jiang Country, he rushed over. The news reached Qin Country, prompting Shen Long and the others to hurry over.

"It’s no big deal, consider it a journey,"

Wei Xin comforted.

"That’s easy to say, but we can’t wait indefinitely, with no end in sight!"

Chen Han sighed again.

"Is Taoist Friend Chen planning to leave? What if right after you leave, the third-grade Flood Dragons appear? Wouldn’t that be a pity?"

Wei Lei said.

"That’s precisely what I’ve been considering. However, to be honest, if the three Flood Dragons appear at the same time and we indeed encounter them, they’d be more than we could handle,"

Chen Han replied.

"If we discover their traces, we’ll immediately inform the other Cultivators and ambush them,"

Mu Yan stated earnestly.

"They’ve revealed themselves,"

Xu Mo said, a hint of joy on his face.

No sooner had his voice faded than the river surface burst open, and out flew three massive Flood Dragons—a Fire Flood Dragon, an Ice Flood Dragon, and a Wind Flood Dragon, with the latter being a third-tier at the middle stage.

As soon as they appeared, the Fire Flood Dragon opened its massive maw and spewed a thick jet of red flame straight toward Shen Long and his group of seven.

From the skies above, a multitude of white snowflakes cascaded down, transforming into white ice swords that slashed toward Shen Long and his companions.

At the same time, the Wind Flood Dragon expelled a hundred-zhang-tall cyan twister, heading directly for Shen Long’s group.

Shen Long and the others quickly flew off the Golden Flying Shuttle, their faces etched with caution.

"We’ve squatted here for so long, and finally you’ve come,"

Xu Mo declared, his body exuding a formidable spirit pressure.

"A Nascent Soul Cultivator!"

Mu Yan and the six others were dumbstruck; it had never occurred to them that Xu Mo was a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

A harsh clanging of a blade rang out as a golden longsword flew from its scabbard into Xu Mo’s hand. With a single slash, he sent out a sweeping golden sword light, and the world seemed to turn to gold.

The golden sword light cleaved the crimson flame in two, striking the Fire Flood Dragon and splitting its body asunder. A mini Flood Dragon spirit soul flew out—it was the Fire Flood Dragon’s spirit soul.

A Golden Gourd flew over, ejecting a stream of golden light that engulfed the Fire Flood Dragon’s spirit soul.

Xu Mo’s true cultivation was at the early stage of Nascent Soul; he concealed his aura among the Core Formation cultivators, aiming to lure out the third-tier Flood Dragons.

The gap in cultivation was too great; the Fire Flood Dragon at third-tier early stage failed to withstand a single strike from a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

The Wind Flood Dragon and Ice Flood Dragon reacted swiftly, splitting in two and fleeing in different directions.

Without a word, Xu Mo collected the Fire Flood Dragon’s corpse. With a pinch of a spell, the Golden Flying Shuttle lit up with blinding golden light and chased after the Wind Flood Dragon.

"Let’s go after the Ice Flood Dragon; it’s just third-tier early stage. The six of us working together definitely stand a chance to annihilate it,"

Mu Yan suggested, releasing the Twin-Headed Fire Crow and stepping onto its back.

Shen Long and the other five landed on the back of the Twin-Headed Fire Crow, which gently flapped its wings and stirred a gust of hot wind, pursuing the Ice Flood Dragon.

The Twin-Headed Fire Crow was incredibly fast, and it didn’t take long before it caught up with the Ice Flood Dragon.

The Ice Flood Dragon plunged towards the tumultuous river below. Chen took out a golden stick shimmering with light and swung it, smashing it down on the Ice Flood Dragon.

The Golden Toad True Person flicked his right hand, releasing a streak of golden light that shot straight for the Ice Flood Dragon.

Shen Long summoned the Zyphyxial Blade and slashed at the empty space towards the Ice Flood Dragon.

A massive arc of red sword light swept out, heading straight for the Ice Flood Dragon.

Mu Yan and the others also launched their attacks on the Ice Flood Dragon, knowing full well that if it insisted on diving into the riverbed, it would surely sustain heavy damage.

The Ice Flood Dragon was not stupid; it immediately changed direction to dodge these attacks.

A golden rope shot out, lassoing its tail.

With a tug of its enormous body, the Ice Flood Dragon pulled the Golden Toad True Person flying outwards.

He summoned a giant Toad with four golden eyes, his Life-Bound Spirit Beast—the Four-Eyed Golden Toad. Its body radiated intense Spiritual Light as it merged with the Four-Eyed Golden Toad.

The aura of the Four-Eyed Golden Toad surged, rising rapidly to late-stage tier three.

The four eyes of the Four-Eyed Golden Toad emitted blinding golden light, shooting out beams at the Ice Flood Dragon one after another, and a series of muffled sounds followed.

A huge swath of red sword light struck the Ice Flood Dragon, causing a thud but leaving no mark. Two purple-glowing flying daggers hit the Ice Flood Dragon, leaving only barely visible slash marks.

The Ice Flood Dragon let out a skyward howl, releasing a white sonic wave straight at Mu Yuyan. At the same time, it spewed a jet of white frigid air that landed on the golden rope, which quickly began to ice over as frost spread rapidly.

The Twin-Headed Fire Crow opened its mouth and expelled a thick red flame, clashing with it.

The red flame collided with the white sonic wave and instantly disintegrated.

The Ice Flood Dragon snapped the golden rope and lunged forward.

Chen Han swung his stick in his hand, landing it on the Ice Flood Dragon, which responded by spitting out a thick white light headed straight for Chen Han.

The white light arrived in front of Chen Han in an instant, bringing a wave of astonishing chill with it.

He hastily produced a red shield and positioned it before him.

The white light struck the shield, instantly frosting it over and transforming it into an ice sculpture.

A substantial white dragon tail shot out, hitting Chen Han’s Protective Spirit Light and causing a thud. The Protective Spirit Light dimmed substantially.

The Ice Flood Dragon pounced over, spitting a white light that hit Chen Han’s Protective Spirit Light. The Protective Spirit Light immediately iced over, and a white dragon claw pierced through it, puncturing Chen Han’s body.

Chen Han was flung backward, smashing hard into the ground and turning into a mound of flesh.