Loan Wusheng

When this resounding name reached the ears of the old dragon of Jiangzhou, countless hatreds seemed to vanish in an instant.

The Lujiang River, which had been trembling, has now calmed down, and the once turbulent East China Sea has returned to its usual tranquility.

The old dragon of Jiangzhou had an unusually clear gaze at this moment, and it spoke in a very calm tone: "So it was the Han Emperor in person. There must be some misunderstanding..."

It's all a misunderstanding~
Although Zheng Jun has killed most of the dragons in the Dragon Court along the way, now the Dragon Court only has two Tongqiao Flood Dragons and eleven Waigang Flood Dragons left.

However, given Zheng Jun's past impressive record, Jiangzhou Laolong felt that this might be a misunderstanding.

After all, the Jiangzhou Dragon Clan's situation was somewhat delicate. Without the protection of the Great Sage, in this land where everyone was like a dragon, they naturally had to keep a low profile and swallow all their grievances.

After all, if a real fight broke out, Old Dragon of Jiangzhou was somewhat unsure of himself and whether he could be Zheng Jun's match.

Although Zheng Jun said it was already superior to the Deer Demon King, the King of Qin, the King of Zhao, and almost on par with the Hu Yang Chanyu of the Western Di, the problem was that... this old dragon of Jiangzhou had never fought anyone before and was unsure of its strength.

Upon hearing Jiangzhou Old Dragon's words, Zheng Jun's expression turned strange.

Misunderstand?

What misunderstanding could there be? I was the one who came to provoke them.

This feeling is amazing.

After killing the old dragon's entire family, the old dragon was talking about some kind of misunderstanding. This gave me the feeling that I was the big villain, the great evildoer.

I feel a little bad about it.

but……

"No misunderstanding."

Zheng Jun spoke in a gentle voice, the Longyuan Blade in his hand flashing with an eerie, malevolent light: "I have come here to take your life! Since you know that I cultivate 'Radiant Sun and Flowing Light,' how can you still be so naive?"

Upon hearing this, the old dragon of Jiangzhou's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints, and its whiskers straightened like steel whips.

"Roar--!"

A deafening dragon roar resounded, and the entire Lujiang River instantly boiled!
The rock strata at the bottom of the river suddenly collapsed, and countless undercurrents turned into sharp blades that slashed towards Zheng Jun. Under the dragon's might, the waves on the shore of the East China Sea surged back thousands of feet, dark clouds pressed down, and thunder tore open the sky like an angry dragon!

"Zheng Jun! Do you really think I'm made of clay?!"

The old dragon's hundred-foot-long body suddenly coiled up, each crimson scale bursting with dazzling blood light. As its dragon claws clenched, the nine purple lightning dragon pearls merged into one, transforming into a halberd entwined with an aura of destruction.

Where the halberd blade sliced ​​through, the space cracked like glass, revealing a pitch-black void.

"Today I will show you the wrath of a true dragon!"

With a furious roar, the halberd came crashing down!
"boom--!"

The moment the dragon halberd struck, the entire sea seemed to be torn in two by an invisible giant hand.

Before Zheng Jun's white dragon could even let out a scream, it was blasted into a bloody mist by the aftershock.

The Dragon Abyss Blade let out an excited cry, and dense dragon patterns appeared on its blade, greedily devouring the dissipated dragon blood essence.

"Well done!"

Zheng Jun laughed loudly, and his Azure Gold True Essence erupted like a volcano.

He didn't dodge or evade, but instead slashed horizontally at the dragon halberd!

"clang--!"

The clang of metal on metal transformed into a tangible sonic wave, instantly turning fish and shrimp within a ten-mile radius into bloody foam.

Jiangzhou Old Dragon felt a brute force coming from the halberd, causing his dragon claws to crack and the halberd blade formed from the Purple Thunder Dragon Pearl to break open!
"Zheng Jun is so powerful; he truly lives up to his reputation!"

Old Dragon was horrified. The halberd blade formed from the Purple Thunder Dragon Pearl instantly returned to normal, but Zheng Jun's sword momentum had not ended, and the second sword had already slashed down like a cascading silver river.

This seemingly simple strike actually embodies the ultimate truth of the universe. Where the blade passed, even the boiling river water was split in two, revealing the dried-up riverbed!
"All aquatic creatures of the four seas, come quickly to my aid!"

Upon seeing this, the old dragon couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of his life essence.

The instant the blood mist merged with the waves, the waters of the East Sea and the Lujiang River surged simultaneously. Countless aquatic spirits transformed into streaks of light and rushed towards the scene. Even with the overwhelming pressure of the Yuan Dan Martial Saint, and the deaths and injuries of countless aquatic spirits, they still arrived one after another, rushing to join the Old Dragon of Jiangzhou. The Old Dragon of Jiangzhou's essence blood transformed into a sky full of crimson mist, and the aquatic spirits of the East Sea and the Lujiang River surged in like a tide.

The shells of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals burst one after another under the pressure of the Yuan Dan, but a dozen or so great demons at the Tongqiao Realm still tore through the blood mist and poured their life's demon power into the old dragon's body.

The entire body of water was instantly dyed dark red, like the gaping maw of an ancient ferocious beast.

Zheng Jun was extremely surprised to see this.

These dozen or so powerful demons at the Tongqiao Realm looked extremely vile and repulsive. They looked like they could hardly be considered even external demons, let alone possess the Tongqiao Realm.

They were completely devoid of intelligence, looking like wild beasts, only giving blood transfusions to the old dragon of Jiangzhou.

This is a bit interesting.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Jun couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are these water monsters that you deliberately raised?"

Zheng Jun has gradually figured out the source of this guy's confidence.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be a prerequisite for a Dharma form.

However, Zheng Jun had only practiced martial arts for ten years, so he didn't recognize any names, which was a bit of a pity.

"Borrowing the essence and blood of countless aquatic creatures, I condense my thousand-year-old Dao Fruit!"

The old dragon roared like thunder, and its hundred-foot-long body expanded once more, with golden-red light like lava seeping from the gaps in its red scales.

After absorbing the essence of the aquatic creatures, the Purple Thunder Halberd tripled in size, and its surface was covered with countless aquatic monster spirits, each with a ferocious and venomous face.

"Today, I, the king, will slay you, you arrogant brat who knows the immensity of heaven and earth!"

Jiangzhou Laolong was filled with hatred, his eyes filled with malice.

It was exposed after this battle!

Long Ting of Jiangzhou has always been aloof from worldly affairs, hiding his head and pretending to be a turtle. Everyone believes that what he wants to condense is the 'Abyss Calamity Form' Dharma Form from the past.

But no one could have imagined that it was actually after 'Hanlongjun'!
The image of 'Hanlongjun' has an owner!

The Great Sage Who Overturns the Seas of the Northern Demon Court is none other than 'Lord Hanlong'!
However, the Great Sage of the Northern Demon Court, who was severely injured, could only lock his spirit to save his life. Therefore, the Old Dragon of Jiangzhou secretly plotted to obtain the Dharma form of the 'Hanlongjun', waiting for the Great Sage of the Northern Demon Court to perish so that he could perfectly inherit this Dharma form.

Now that he has been exposed, not to mention how the other demon kings will view him, he is no match for the wrath of the Great Sage Overturning the Sea of ​​the Northern Demon Court.

The reason is quite simple.

The Great Sage Who Overturned the Seas has descendants.

He simply lived in seclusion in Beihai.

This 'Hanlong Jun' is the Dharma form left by the Great Sage Who Overturned the Sea to his descendants!
By doing this, it was actually provoking the Great Sage Overturning the Sea and telling him that after he died, he would be childless and without descendants!

This is also why it is extremely reluctant to fight against the powerful beings within the Yuan Dan realm.

After all, regardless of the outcome, one's true nature will inevitably be exposed.

Apart from the Great Sage Who Overturns the Sea, all other beings who plot against the 'Lord of the Vast Dragon' will regard him as a thorn in their side!

After all, there is only one 'Dharma Form'.

If you succeed, he won't!

"After this battle, I'm afraid I'll have to flee to the South China Sea."

The Dragon King of Jiangzhou thought to himself.

He can't go to the East China Sea.

The 'Shangdong Fulong Zhenjun' in the East Sea cultivates 'stealing heavenly secrets'.

These Dharma-form True Lords all desire to hold other fruit positions, integrate and master them, and attain the Dao Lord status.

If I were to go to the East Sea, I'm afraid I would be treated well by this 'Shangdong Fulong Zhenjun' and pushed out to fight the Overturning Sea Great Sage. Even if I won, I wouldn't have a peaceful life. He would steal my 'Dharma Image' and leave me to fend for myself.

Therefore, the only place we can go is the South China Sea.

However, the South China Sea is probably not an option either. Although there are a few reclusive Yuan Dan sea demons in the South China Sea, there are no powerful Dharma Aspect True Monarchs to keep things in check. Even if they went there, they would be exposed sooner or later.

The old dragon in the river pondered to itself, and after much thought, it realized it had only one place to go.

In the Western Buddhist Kingdom, being a Bodhisattva or Buddha, chanting "Good, good" all day long, is far better than becoming a puppet of those Dharma forms.

"I look down on you."

Just then, Zheng Jun's voice reached the ears of the Dragon King of Jiangzhou.

Jiangzhou Old Dragon was filled with killing intent, but then he saw two other magical treasures roar out from beside Zheng Jun, each with a full range of supernatural powers.

The aura of the emperor rises and lingers!

Seeing this, Old Dragon of Jiangzhou's eyes turned ruthless.

This imperial aura is truly pure and profound.

He was the person with the strongest imperial aura in the entire world after the fall of the Divine Martial Emperor.

He truly is the ruler of this world!
only……

This kind of ferocious beast is my opponent!

With this thought in mind, Jiangzhou Old Dragon's Purple Thunder Halberd, carrying immense power, cleaved down. Before the halberd blade even arrived, the riverbed beneath Zheng Jun's feet had already collapsed, creating a pit hundreds of feet deep!
At this moment, the Dragon Abyss Blade erupted with a blinding crimson light, and the dragon patterns appearing on its blade seemed to move as if alive, emitting a hungry hiss. "Clang—!"

The moment the swords clashed, the entire Lujiang River flowed backward!

Zheng Jun's feet sank deep into the rock, and the shockwave generated by the collision of his Azure Gold True Essence and Dragon Blood Demon Power evaporated the surrounding thirty miles of water into mist.

Those aquatic demons who sacrificed their life essence instantly vaporized, unable to even utter a scream.

The old dragon of Jiangzhou burst its scales, and its blood gushed out like a waterfall.

His all-out attack, which he had gathered from thousands of aquatic creatures, was actually blocked by Zheng Jun with a single hand holding his knife!

"Emperor Han, are you really determined to fight to the death?"

Thunder roared in the sky, and the old dragon of Jiangzhou, filled with doubt and unease, roared at Zheng Jun.

"The fish may die, but the net will never break!"

Zheng Jun's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and his aura exploded like a volcanic eruption!

Azure gold true essence surged out of his body, transforming into a monstrous wave that swept in all directions. The entire Lujiang River was instantly evaporated, creating a huge vacuum zone. The river water hung upside down like a curtain in the sky, and was torn into billions of water droplets by the violent air waves, reflecting dazzling golden light under the sunlight.

The raincoat fluttered wildly, then fell away, transforming into a black imperial robe. The five-clawed dragon pattern with gold thread coiled on the robe seemed to come alive, its eyes wide open and its whiskers bristling, echoing Zheng Jun's imperial aura and causing the old dragon scales of Jiangzhou to clang loudly!

The Dragon Abyss Blade roared, shaking the heavens. The blood-red patterns on its blade seemed to move like living creatures, greedily devouring the dissipating dragon blood and malevolent energy.

Zheng Jun held up his sword with one arm, and wherever the blade pointed, the air surged like an angry dragon, splitting a ravine in the sky full of thunderclouds!
"boom!"

……

The once peaceful fishing villages, wharves, and official roads along the banks of the Lujiang River are now in complete chaos.

The river soldiers and officials stationed here by the Eastern Wu court were just routinely patrolling the river defenses to prevent the aquatic creatures from causing trouble, but they never expected to witness such an earth-shattering battle today!

"boom--!"

Another deafening roar erupted, sending towering waves crashing into the river. Water columns shot skyward like tornadoes, then poured down like a torrential downpour, shattering roof tiles and toppling trees on the riverbank.

"Run! Run!"

The river commander's face was deathly pale, and the spear in his hand had already fallen to the ground. He staggered back, his voice trembling: "This...this is not the Dragon King's wrath at all! It is clearly two supreme martial arts masters fighting to the death!"

The river official beside him was so weak in the knees that he almost knelt down, muttering, "The Dragon King may be fierce, but he is still a demon. This... this is clearly human effort that has reached the heavens!"

The battle took place at the river mouth, but the people on both sides of the Lujiang River could feel the tremors.

People on both sides of the strait were terrified, and the soldiers and officials on the river were filled with dread.

Meanwhile, Chongchuan Prefecture, where the estuary is located, was terrified. Many people knelt on the ground, trembling, and muttering, "Dragon King, spare our lives!" But soon they realized that the truly terrifying person was not the Dragon King, but the one who was fighting the Dragon King!

"Who...who is that person?!"

"The Dragon King was actually forced to retreat steadily by him?!"

"Heavens! The Dragon King is a Yuan Dan level demon! How can someone in this world be able to suppress a Yuan Dan level demon?!"

"..."

The river soldiers of the Eastern Wu court were already terrified. Although they were elite, they were still just ordinary martial artists. They had never seen such a battle between Yuan Dan Martial Saints.

"Go back, go back!"

The river commander forced himself to give the order, but before he could finish speaking, another blade flashed and cleaved the entire Lujiang River in two, revealing the dry riverbed!

"boom--!"

The shockwave swept across the area, sending dozens of river soldiers flying and crashing heavily against the distant mountainside, spitting blood and their fate unknown.

"This...this is beyond human capability..."

The river officials were ashen-faced; they finally understood that what they had seen today far exceeded their comprehension.

In the Chongchuan Prefecture government office, Prefect Zhao Mingde was terrified. He stared at the churning thunderclouds above the estuary in the distance, swallowing a mouthful of sweet-smelling saliva as his Adam's apple bobbed.

Upon receiving the news, he took to the air, intending to stop the fight.

But they were thrown back by the aftershocks as soon as they got close to the center of the vortex!

The aftershock of the previous clash had dislodged his internal organs, and the hem of his official robe was still dripping with mud and water that had gotten on him when the blast wave had overturned it!
After Emperor Wu Lu Meng ascended the throne, he changed the old rules of the Zhou Dynasty and divided the country into the Dao-Fu system. The Fu was the original Jun, and the Zhifu was the former Junshou.

Zhao Mingde was the prefect of Chongchuan Prefecture and a martial artist at the second level of the Tongqiao realm.

He now understands exactly what happened.

An unidentified Yuan Dan Martial Saint descended upon Chongchuan, intending to destroy the Dragon Court and engage in a great battle with the Dragon King of Jiangzhou!

When gods fight, innocent bystanders suffer.

Although he was a martial artist at the second level of the Qi Opening Realm, in a battle of this level, he was nothing more than an ant.

"boom--!"

Another beam of crimson and gold light pierced the sky, tearing the dark clouds for miles into wispy strands.

Zhao Mingde's eyes suddenly widened. He clearly saw a young figure in a black robe soaring into the sky on a dragon's head, and when the blood-red blade in his hand slashed down, it brought out nine golden dragon phantoms!
The hundred-foot-long red dragon being trampled underfoot had a broken halberd stuck in its reverse scale, and its dragon blood was spraying onto the river like a waterfall. Every drop of blood exploded into a scarlet water column ten feet high when it touched the water!

"This this……"

Zhao Mingde's teeth chattered.

He suddenly remembered the instructions given to him by his clansmen when he took up his post a year ago.

The first ironclad rule in Jiangzhou's officialdom is that if the Dragon Clan demands a boy or girl, preparations must be made immediately. Those who delay will incur the Dragon King's wrath and their souls will be annihilated!

But now?

Those dragons that had kept him awake at night were now twitching on the blade's edge, like eels on a chopping board!

Zhao Mingde suddenly pinched himself hard, and only when he gasped in pain did he realize that he was not dreaming.

He stared at the figure in the middle of the river, one hand gripping the dragon's throat, his official robes already soaked with cold sweat: "Just who is this person? Even if the Emperor of Great Wu himself were here, he wouldn't have such imposing presence..."

He had met the Emperor of Great Wu.

Back when the Lu family was not wiped out, he was a retainer of the Lu family. After Lu Meng ascended the throne, Zhao Mingde naturally came to serve him.

Although Lu Meng was powerful, he was only a newly promoted Yuan Dan Martial Saint, and his strength was not considered strong among Yuan Dan Martial Saints. If it were Emperor Wu, he would definitely not be able to contend with this Jiangzhou Old Dragon who had lived for over a thousand years.

Therefore, this person...

He must be the strongest among the Yuan Dan Martial Saints!

From the prefect to the common people, everyone in Chongchuan Prefecture was terrified by what they saw.

In the sky, Zheng Jun stood atop the dragon head of the Jiangzhou Dragon King, his Longyuan Blade gleaming with crimson light, the dragon patterns on its blade moving like living creatures, emitting a thirsty hiss.

The Jiangzhou Dragon King's hundred-foot-long dragon body struggled violently, and its dragon blood cascaded down like a waterfall, dyeing the entire Lujiang River crimson.

"Zheng Jun! Are you really going to kill us all?!"

The Dragon King of Jiangzhou's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was filled with despair and resentment: "Release me, and I will become your mount and swear a blood oath to help you conquer the world!"

Zheng Jun sneered, his eyes flashing with cold light: "You evil dragons, who have devoured people for thousands of years, today is the day to pay the price!"

Before the words were even finished, the Dragon Abyss Blade had already struck down like lightning!
"Pfft-"

A flash of light, and the dragon's head was severed!

The moment the Dragon King of Jiangzhou was decapitated, a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded from the neck of the dragon corpse!
The hundred-foot-long dragon body crashed into the river, stirring up a thousand-foot-high wave.

The dragon's blood boiled like magma, steaming the entire body of water into mist.

Zheng Jun stood in mid-air, his azure-gold true essence surrounding him, swallowing up all the blood mist that filled the sky.

"happy!"

Zheng Jun let out a long roar that reverberated for miles around.

A crimson demon core fell into the river like a meteor. When Zheng Jun saw this, he thought that the old dragon had some tricks up its sleeve. He suddenly slashed horizontally with his Dragon Abyss Blade, and the blade energy shredded the blood mist in the sky. But a phantom dragon shadow was seen flying southeast at an astonishing speed, using the blood mist as cover!
The dragon shadow was crystal clear like glass, and it had five claws growing from its belly. It was completely different from the previous dragon. It was the dragon soul essence that the Jiangzhou Dragon King had preserved after giving up his demon core!

Upon seeing this, Zheng Jun was somewhat astonished.

He first casually stored the crimson demon core into 'Fangcun Mountain', then looked around, stood with his hands behind his back, and his voice, like thunder, resounded for miles: "I am Zheng Jun, Emperor of the Great Han! Today I will slay the Dragon King of Jiangzhou and exterminate the entire Dragon Court as a warning to others!"

Having said that, he transformed into a streak of azure-gold light and followed closely behind the dragon soul essence!

Although he had already killed the old dragon and obtained its demon core.

But if its spirit escapes, it might just spring back to life.

Who knows what hidden relatives or methods these ancient dragons have?
Let's wipe them out first!

As the two streaks of light disappeared into the sky, Zhao Mingde, the prefect of Chongchuan Prefecture, breathed a sigh of relief, but he was soon overjoyed.

The old dragon of Jiangzhou died, and this Han emperor pursued it, doesn't that mean he can now investigate the dragon's existence...?

The thought had just formed in his mind when he suddenly felt a powerful sense of crisis approaching, followed by a chilling killing intent in his ear.

"When I return, if I find any other martial artists in the Jiangzhou Dragon Court, I will execute you first!" (End of Chapter)