Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

Chapter 162 The Sky Cracks Open, A Shocking Battle Erupts?
Upon hearing this, the martial arts fanatic Li Suifeng frowned: "Back then, I only had a vague feeling that something was wrong with the Dragon Spring Blood Pool, but it turns out there really is a problem."

"What exactly is the problem? You can tell me."

They made no attempt to conceal their conversation from the white-haired old man of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"I'll excuse myself for a moment."

The white-haired old man, Wei Ming, spoke first.

This is the Dragon Spring Blood Pool of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which must be a secret to the Li family of Great Zhou. If he hears about it, he probably won't be able to leave today.

What's wrong with listening to it?

The madman glanced at the other person.

"I'm afraid that's inappropriate."

Wei Ming's expression changed involuntarily. To him, these words sounded like: Just listen for a moment, it'll be a good excuse to kill you.

"Actually, this is not some earth-shattering secret."

The old woman smiled and said, "The Tenth Prince Li Qiye was rewarded for killing the remnants of the Demon Sect and was given the opportunity to bathe in the Dragon Spring Blood Pool. However, after entering the Dragon Spring Blood Pool, he discovered that the dragon blood within had already developed consciousness and transformed into a demon."

"I don't know the specific process, but when His Highness Li Qiye walked out of the Dragon Spring Blood Pool Hall, the entire pool of dragon blood was swept away and completely devoured. As for the blood demons formed from the dragon blood, they were naturally eliminated."

In other words, the Dragon Spring Blood Pool is now devoid of spiritual liquid?

Previously, when Emperor Yuan held the Heavenly Pride Gathering, he even offered bathing in the Dragon Spring Blood Pool as a reward.

Upon hearing this, Wei Ming cursed Emperor Yuan inwardly for being shameless.

Li Suifeng narrowed his eyes and nodded thoughtfully, saying, "No wonder I felt so strange back then. It turns out that the dragon blood inside has actually turned into a blood demon."

"But this kid is ruthless enough, devouring such a large pool of dragon blood without worrying about whether he can digest it?"

"The Tenth Prince possesses the Ancient Sacred Body."

The old woman began to explain.

"That's no wonder. Cultivating the Ancient Sacred Body requires a lot of energy, and the dantian is vast and can hold endless spiritual power."

Li Suifeng nodded.

That's exactly how it is.

Mo Daoren nodded and smiled.

But he looked particularly frightening, and his smile was extremely sinister and terrifying.

"After all, Wei Changge's methods are very strange, and the person who made the move seems to be proficient in illusion. In order to prevent His Highness Li Qiye from being harmed, I, an old man, have no choice but to stay here and guard him."

"May I ask, senior, did Changge truly die from an illusion?"

The white-haired old man frowned and asked cautiously.

"Even if he didn't die from illusion, he definitely died at the hands of a powerful expert who was proficient in soul attacks."

Mo Daoren said with a half-smile, "You're likely to be disappointed if you try to find that immortal bone. The person who made the move didn't leave a single clue."

"Wei Changge didn't even show any sign of resistance. Instead of coming here to hold our Great Zhou accountable, you should go back and investigate who your Northern Wei crown prince has offended."

"According to our investigation, Wei Changge is not as gentle and refined as he appears on the surface. On the contrary, he is extremely cruel and bloodthirsty."

"When I once stayed in a small town, I was warmly received by a family, but because a maid accidentally spilled tea on my clothes, they wiped out the entire family."

"I'm afraid your Northern Wei crown prince has done quite a few things like this."

Upon hearing this, Wei Ming fell silent.

He didn't know what Wei Changge had done before, but on his way to the Great Zhou Dynasty after leaving the Wei clan's small world, he had already read through the files about Wei Changge, so he naturally knew what kind of person he was.

This time, we're probably going to return empty-handed.

In fact, Wei Ming harbored suspicions about Li Qiye.

But when he saw the Martial Madman and the Daoist Mo appear—both near-Emperor level experts, both there for Li Qiye—he knew that even if Li Qiye was truly the mastermind, even if he had evidence, even if Li Qiye confessed, he couldn't do anything about it.

“Let’s go now and see that kid. I’m really curious about him.”

"Martial arts fanatic Li Suifeng said with great interest."

His gaze then fell upon the room below, which was surrounded by more than a dozen guards.

"You can go take a look, but just don't go crazy."

Mo Daoren glanced at Wu Fengzi and offered a reminder.

With his hands behind his back, the madman exuded an otherworldly aura, displaying the demeanor of a master. He smiled and said, "My madness has long been cured, so you can rest assured."

Mo Daoren smiled but did not speak.

They fell from the sky together and arrived at the backyard of the Seven Nights Palace without any cover.

The guards instinctively became alert, and when they saw the prince's clothes on the madman, their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly bowed.

Li Suifeng, the madman of martial arts, waved his hand, signaling them all to leave, and then walked towards Li Qiye's room.

Just as he was about to push the door open, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the sky, his pupils contracted sharply, and his expression became serious in an instant.

Besides Mo Daoren, Li Yueyao in the pavilion not far away and Wei Ling Shuang, who was standing there in a daze, also did the same thing as Li Suifeng, all looking up at the sky.

Almost instantly, a roar appeared in the sky, and a thick golden lightning bolt appeared in the sky like a golden dragon, then solidified in the sky for a long time without dissipating.

Just then, Li Suifeng suddenly realized that it was not golden lightning, but rather the sky had cracked open.

Not bad!

It's like the sky has cracked open!

The golden crack stretched across the sky like a bolt of lightning, appearing from the ground like a giant golden lightning bolt.

One can imagine just how big that crack must have been.

"What the hell is going on?"

The madman Li Suifeng's expression turned solemn, his pupils flashing as he stared intently at the huge crack in the sky.

"An earth-shattering battle has erupted in the heavens?"

Mo Daoren also frowned slightly.

At their level of cultivation, they are already able to set foot in the starry sky. As long as they are careful and ensure their safety, they will be fine.

Upon seeing this scene, his first impression was that a great battle had broken out in the starry sky and had spread to this area.

Not far from this ancient life-bearing star, an earth-shattering battle took place, and both sides must have been at least at the Void Realm, otherwise such a terrifying celestial phenomenon could not have occurred.

The old woman and Wei Ming beside them were both shocked; they were also powerful experts in the late stage of the Void Realm.

The first to third heavens represent the initial stage, the fourth to sixth heavens represent the middle stage, and the seventh to ninth heavens represent the later stage.

"no……"

The madman shook his head.

He looked up at the sky, his aura gradually growing stronger, spreading out a terrifying aura belonging to the peak of the Saint Realm.

"That is not in the infinite starry sky, but on our ancient planet where life once existed."

"And there was no major battle between powerful individuals."

"Old man, don't you find the aura emanating from this crack quite strange?"

The madman suddenly turned to look at the Taoist priest and asked.

(End of this chapter)