Stealthily cultivating in the chaotic world of demons and martial artists
Chapter 627 - 625: Wanted (Request for Monthly Ticket) _1

Chapter 627: Chapter 625: Wanted (Request for Monthly Ticket) _1

"Pitiful trickery!"

Facing the hundred-zhang Silver Moon that drew upon the Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy, the Returning to Emptiness Old Dragon appeared utterly disdainful.

With a flick of its dragon claw, thunder boomed in the void.

Two streaks of purple lightning flashed, striking the Silver Moon.

Suddenly, countless ancient seal script characters in silver emerged on the surface of the Silver Moon, emitting strange fluctuations, astonishingly deflecting the purple lightning arcs.

"Huh?"

The Returning to Emptiness Old Dragon uttered a sound of surprise, and its dragon body, spanning over two thousand zhang in length, moved abruptly.

Whoosh!

A purple whip shadow flashed in the void, viciously lashing down on the Silver Moon.

Like ice shattering, the round of silver lunar light continuously broke apart, revealing the true form of the silver wheel.

At the edges of the silver wheel, traces of dark red blood could be seen.

Several purple scales fell from the void.

Just now, the Returning to Emptiness Old Dragon had used its Monster Body as a whip, lashing fiercely upon the Silver Moon, fully convinced that its sixth-tier physique was enough to shatter this Spirit Communicating Treasure.

However, it had not expected to be injured in return.

A sense of pain arose, and the Returning to Emptiness Flood Dragon, filled with rage and embarrassment, spat out a mouthful of dark purple venom.

Hiss hiss!

Born as a Poisonous Flood Dragon, it spewed venom refined for countless years onto the silver wheel, which corroded a dense array of pits on its surface.

Under the erosion of the venom, the silver wheel evidently suffered great damage to its spirit.

The Returning to Emptiness Flood Dragon stretched out its dragon claw, grabbed the silver wheel, and gave a vicious twist.

Crack!

Countless cracks appeared on the silver wheel, actually shattering directly into innumerable white specks that dissipated...

This distinctive fifth-tier Spirit Communicating Treasure was thus directly destroyed by the Returning to Emptiness Flood Dragon.

Meanwhile, the Ink-Silver Flood Dragon let out a muffled groan, fresh blood streaming from its eyes and nose.

Fortunately, with its restraint, most of the Mo Sect members had already returned to Mechanism City.

Roar roar!

At this moment, Lord Nine Dragon rapidly formed hand seals, and streams of magic power entered the Nine Dragon Pillars, making them grow to a hundred zhang high and crashing down with a boom, firmly pressing the two fifth-tier Puppets underground. Rays of Radiance emerged, forming numerous dense Prohibitions that appeared to temporarily seal the two Puppets.

Seeing this, the Ink-Silver Flood Dragon disregarded the urge to retrieve its Puppets and spat out a stream of Essence Blood.

Roar roar!

The Essence Blood in midair transformed into a miniaturized Blood Dragon, which suddenly drew in Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy and became a thousand-zhang Silver Dragon, claws and fangs bared, lunging toward the Returning to Emptiness Old Dragon.

He, however, exhibited a sharp decline in his aura, the previously vibrant silver hair losing all its luster, turning into an ashen white color.

Clearly, after executing this secret skill, the Ink-Silver Flood Dragon could no longer maintain its previous state.

He bellowed, and turned into a Silver Light, shooting backward rapidly.

Upon seeing this, Lord Nine Dragon’s face betrayed a look of resentful poison, and a colorful seal appeared in his hand, rising into the midair.

Roar roar!

Dragon veins shook, one after another, as countless Flood Dragons soared into the sky.

—The Ten Thousand Dragon Ancestral Grand Array!

Innumerable Cloud Dragons roared; some spat out a hazy radiance, forming azure tornadoes, kicking up sand and stones.

Others exhaled venom, thunder, flames...

Under someone’s control and without the constraints of Heaven Tribulation, this sixth-tier Array finally unleashed its full might!

The Ink-Silver Flood Dragon, having exhausted all its Magic Power to execute the Silver Dragon secret skill, aimed to trap the Returning to Emptiness Old Dragon, compelling Mechanism City to quickly leave this contentious place.

Yet unexpectedly, it was still unable to escape despite being entangled by the Ten Thousand Dragon Ancestral Grand Array.

"Quick! Activate ’Plan Jia Ding No.13’!"

The Ink-Silver Flood Dragon roared angrily.

Mechanism City thundered, its numerous furnaces exploding with a boom.

"Ah!"

The Mo Sect disciples guarding the furnaces were unable to dodge in time; even Nascent Soul Cultivators failed to escape.

"What’s happening? My Magic Power!"

Inside the secret room, Li Ruoling, who was pumping Magic Power into the Array Disk, shockingly discovered that his Magic Power was draining at a rate tens of times faster than before.

At this rate, he feared that it wouldn’t take many breaths before his foundation would be damaged!

Recalling the earlier rumbling and the shake of Mechanism City and looking toward his master, he found the latter also wearing a look of panic.

The Array Disk seemed to emanate a strange suction force, firmly adhering their palms, making it impossible to free themselves.

Li Ruoling’s face flashed with ruthlessness, a pitch-black dagger appeared in his other hand, and he swiftly made a cut.

Spurt!

His arm, connected to the Array Disk, was completely severed, shedding copious amounts of blood.

With a flash, Li Ruoling had already retreated to the door of the secret room.

Only then did he begin to stem his bleeding.

For an Immortal Cultivator, regrowing a limb is hardly a problem, but Cultivators as decisive as he are still in the minority.

Just in that brief moment, the Array’s suction force seemed to increase further. Even though the old master wanted to sever his own palm, it was already too late.

He collapsed weakly, his body turning to a withered Corpse in an instant...

Boom!

Mechanism City, as if having taken a great tonic, thundered all over. The three True Spirits, Phoenix, Kylin, and Xuanwu roared, actually breaking out of the Ten Thousand Dragon Ancestral Grand Array!

Swish!

It turned into a beam of light, ready to disappear from the spot.

"Thinking of fleeing?"

Just then, the Returning to Emptiness Old Dragon, having dealt with the Silver Flood Dragon, approached, driven by Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy.

Seeing Mechanism City attempting escape, it scoffed, its thousands-zhang-long body swelling again, and with a ferocious swipe of a claw at Mechanism City!

Splat!

Suddenly, three deep claw marks appeared on the walls of Mechanism City, stones flew wildly, buildings fell apart, and amidst them, the Escape Lights of Cultivators flared in frantic escape.