The True Lord has arrived

Chapter 264 The River God Emperor Displays His Majesty

The river god of the Jialing River was originally extremely angry. Someone told him that his child had been killed and made into a mound of corpses to be humiliated. The river god had enjoyed offerings for hundreds of years and was already living a life of luxury and had no say in anything. Hearing this, he was furious.

As they fought their way through, they indeed sensed the presence lurking on this ship.

That was the wife chosen by his son.

In the past, he would occasionally enjoy these human women with his adopted son from Bailongjiang, which was quite elegant and charming.

Now that his adopted son is dead, he is filled with anger and resentment. As the water god of the Jialing River, he has many adopted sons and daughters. If he cannot provide them with protection, those branch water gods and river gods will probably only be outwardly respectful in the future.

His true intention in coming here was not to avenge his adopted son, but to increase his authority through brutal means.

But the dragon's roar rose everywhere, the waves surged and the waves were more than ten feet high. When they crashed down, they could smash ordinary ships directly. But such a huge wave subsided in an instant.

The contrast between the before and after actually creates a sense of unease.

Xu Zhilan was slightly taken aback and looked at the young Taoist. Zhou Yan's voice was calm and did not reach the ears of outsiders, but Xu Zhilan still subconsciously felt that this sudden calm must have been the work of the young Taoist.

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand and clenched his five fingers on the three-pointed double-edged sword that was casting illusions beside him.

His first reaction was to chop up the water god and send him to his adopted son.

But as soon as he grasped the weapon, he felt a sense of sluggishness. Kaiming placed his hand on Zhou Yan's three-pointed double-edged sword and shook his head slightly.

Zhou Yan's fighting spirit was momentarily dampened as he realized the meaning of "enlightened."

'The Jiang Shen's appearance was so swift and coincidental; could it simply be due to his deep love for his son?'

'Think about it, could there be someone else behind this?'

An enlightened voice rose in Zhou Yan's ears, no longer with that unreliable tone, but with a cool and calm tone. Zhou Yan loosened his grip on the weapon.

I thought to myself, "He truly is the great god of Kunlun."

It nurtured figures such as the Yellow Emperor and Zhuge Liang...

Before his thoughts had even settled, he heard the cheerful and enlightened man add two more words.

'So good~'

The young Taoist priest's forehead veins bulged.

The admiration and conviction that had just arisen in my heart vanished in an instant.

Zhuge Liang's evaluation of his teacher was that although he seemed unreliable on the surface, he was actually reliable and trustworthy. However, the emphasis of this statement should be on the first part.

This guy is completely unreliable.

Does living too long and seeing too much mean that immortal beings become amusement-seekers?
At this moment, the Jialing River God was filled with doubt and uncertainty. He found that no matter what he did, his supernatural powers were ineffective. At this time, the Taoist priest Jiang Sinan from Qingcheng Mountain rushed out and said, "Water God, why is this happening?!"

The water exploded with a roar, and a tall figure rose from the water, his cold eyes looking down: "...Who are you?!"

Jiang Sinan took out the token and said, "I am Jiang Sinan, a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain."

"I have been ordered by the elders to go to Langzhong to deal with the demonic disaster."

These words were spoken politely, but the River God seemed to be enraged, bursting into laughter that caused the river water to surge: "You little Taoist priest, mediocre and ordinary, yet you dare to say anything? Demonic calamities, demonic calamities, year after year, aren't they all caused by you humans, acting recklessly and causing trouble?!"

"I have enjoyed your offerings for hundreds of years. Today, I will take your lives. This is the natural order of things! You mere offerings of blood dare to harm my dragon race?"

Jiang Sinan declared loudly, "Right and wrong are not determined by race. Those who do good are worthy of respect even if they are demons; those who do evil are worthy of death even if they are humans. We, the disciples of the Daoist sect, do not kill demons, but evil."

The River God was furious: "Are you going to collude with this boatload of mortals?"

"With your meager skills, you dare to come and die!"

"Kneel down immediately, or I will kill these mortals right now!"

"Got it!"

Jiang Sinan, who had just been so righteous, knelt down without hesitation.

When he knelt down, the hem of his Taoist robe spread out neatly, like a flower in bloom. His posture was so perfect that it looked like he had practiced it countless times. The young Taoist priest next to him, who was carrying a sword, raised his hand and slapped it on his face. His lips twitched.

There is a kind of sorrow of having no one left in one's lineage.

Jialingjiang Shendu was stunned, then burst into loud laughter, the sound of which shook the surroundings like thunder: "Hahahaha, you talk big, but you're just a spineless coward who will eventually kneel down."

Jiang Sinan muttered to himself, "I kneel to heaven, earth, and mountains, so kneeling to you is nothing. But look..."

"Water benefits all things without striving. Your Majesty's anger today has gone against the virtue of water. I am acting on the orders of my elders. Although I am no match for the River God, if the River God acts recklessly, my Taoist elders will come in person one day, and the River God will not get away with it."

The God of the Jialing River laughed in anger: "Very well, what a spineless and stubborn Taoist! I am the God of the Jialing River, I am the order of this place. What else do you intend to do? I have no interest in speaking today."

"All die!!!"

Boats surged about, but the waters of the Jialing River, stirred up by the river god, were incredibly powerful.

The young Taoist priest lowered his eyes and gently tapped the rim of the teacup with his fingertips.

With a soft "thump," as if by the decree of the Heavenly Emperor, the towering wave, over ten feet high, was instantly smoothed out by an invisible giant hand. The river surface became as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the sky, as if the previous raging storm had never happened.

The God of the Jialing River looked grave, realizing there was definitely something wrong. He roared, "Who dares to come and obstruct me?!"

Amidst the surging waves, a calm voice uttered, "The River God of the Jialing River?"

The river god of the Jialing River roared angrily: "Who is it?!"

At this moment, the waves had already been stirred up. It was no longer relying on the authority of the water god, but purely on its own power. The waves, mixed with a drop of refined primordial heavy water, crashed forward, seemingly trying to shatter everything.

It surged and roared, like divine power.

The young Taoist priest holding the sword suddenly turned cold, and his small hands formed a hand seal.

But before he could even make a move, the surging, powerful attack shattered instantly and subsided completely.

The river surface parted automatically, creating a path. At the end of the path, water vapor condensed, transforming into a figure riding the waves. With each step he took, ripples spread out beneath his feet, calming the surging river once more, as he slowly approached.

"A mere minor deity from the river dares to block my path."

"Who bestowed upon you your authority?"

His white robe was billowing, and he held a three-pointed, double-edged sword.

Zhou Yan closed his eyes, but left an illusion in the same spot. His real body then escaped and changed its appearance.

He transformed into the appearance of this young man, wielding a weapon, and strode over.

Kaiming looked at the young Taoist's incarnation outside and clicked his tongue in amazement: "Not bad, not bad, this is quite impressive. Back then, the Big Sister and the Mountain God of Buzhou Mountain both liked this style."

"The problem is that we have too few subordinate gods under our command."

"Meow meow meow?"

"What else can you do? A supreme deity should have at least eight hundred or three thousand men under his command to fight, right? It's too undignified for him to always go in alone. That bald monk, for example, has five hundred Arhats under his command, who are there to wield their broadswords." "Then why would the eighteen Arhats become five hundred Arhats?"

"Hey, I get you. It's just five hundred branches, right? We Kunlun Mountain people aren't good at publicity or doing things like that. Let me tell you, usually it's our Queen Mother of the West who personally takes charge, tsk tsk."

Lion cat: "…………"

This guy is so annoying!
The Jialing River God stirred up waves of energy, and Zhou Yan mobilized the power of the River God Emperor. He raised his three-pointed, double-edged sword and then calmly pressed it against the ground, causing ripples to spread out. The Jialing River God's expression froze.

He found himself unable to mobilize even a single drop of water around Zhou Yan.

The power of the water god is betraying it.

deprivation?!
The Jialing River God was terrified, which quickly turned into extreme resentment and anger. Even without the so-called authority of the Water God, he still had his own magic power, supernatural abilities, and strength. So he unleashed his full power and transformed into a robust old man who was more than ten feet tall.

This old man had a dragon's head and a human body, and his body was surrounded by turbid river water and the vengeful spirits of the drowned. The gaps between his scales were inlaid with sacrificial objects from the past. The moment he appeared, the water of the Jialing River became fishy and viscous.

Kaiming clicked his tongue in amazement: "Tsk, this incense has stank. It's a sacrifice made from people's fear and resentment. This old loach can even eat it. It's really not picky about food."

"I miss Kunlun!"

"It was so peaceful and carefree..."

The lion cat's ears drooped down.

I realized that this guy was not only a smart aleck, but also extremely narcissistic.

And they're incredibly talkative and chatty.

The old man had a dragon's head and a human body, and wielded two heavy hammers as he charged toward the handsome young man that Zhou Yan had transformed into.

Zhou Yan raised his hand and unleashed the power of his three-pointed, double-edged sword, stirring up the water.

A man and a dragon fought on the water, going back and forth. One was a dragon-born river god, five hundred years old, and the other was a young Taoist, a disciple of the Lord of Weapons. One wielded two heavy hammers, both forged from water jade, while the other used a long-handled, three-pointed, double-edged sword.

When the dragons fought, their roars were incessant, and the power of their dragon species vibrated.

Each swing of the three-pointed double-edged sword tore through the water curtain, accompanied by a piercing whistle that seemed to tear through the air; the river god's heavy hammer struck down, shaking the riverbed, stirring up turbid silt, and causing the wind to rage and the water to surge.

Zhou Yan's Dao heart was firm, and he responded with the weapon master's combat method. Occasionally, he used the Giant Spirit Divine Power, which made him ten times stronger, and even the dragon stagger. After only a dozen or so rounds, Jiang Shen found that his moves were at a disadvantage.

This young man, whose background was unknown, was able to prevent him from using his authority. His martial arts skills were extremely proficient, as if he had experienced millions of battles. His fear grew, and he feigned an opening, smashing the heavy hammer in his hand towards the large ship!
It was a magical artifact, formed from thousands of kilograms of water jade. Now it erupted and smashed down on the ship, stirring up the water waves and magical power. The people on the ship all turned pale. Jiang Sinan's face turned pale as he jumped up and used his magic power.

It transformed into a raging wind: "Stop it! Stop it!!!"

Layer upon layer of wind walls, yet they are no match for the sheer weight of pure physical matter.

Just as the heavy hammer was about to strike, everything suddenly stopped. Xu Zhilan saw the giant hammer right in front of her, emitting a watery light and shadow. A huge hand made purely of water element grabbed the hammer from afar.

The young man holding the three-pointed double-edged sword calmly watched the fleeing water god.

And the ships over there slowly disappeared.

boom! ! ! !

Having lost the control of the Water Element, the giant hammer crashed down into the water, creating waves that jolted boats and caused the people to cry out in alarm. Gradually, the water calmed down, and the surface of the river shimmered with light, as if everything that had happened before was a dream.

Kaiming, the lion cat, and Zhou Yan, who had opened his eyes, stared at each other.

Cast a long line and catch a big fish.

The fish were released.

After this incident, the captain did not hesitate to speed up with the crew. Everyone went to thank Jiang Sinan, who was so frightened that his face turned pale. The ship was filled with the relief of surviving a disaster. Jiang Sinan wanted to greet Zhou Yan, but he couldn't get over.

Xu Zhilan looked at the young Taoist priest who had opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Zhou, just now..."

The young Taoist priest was slightly taken aback, then put a finger to his lips and said, "Shh."

"Madam Shen, and also, Sister Xu, please keep an eye on us later."

"what?"

Zhou Yan said, "If anyone tries to talk to us, please stop them."

Xu Zhilan, being perceptive, nodded. Zhou Yan thought for a moment, then formed a hand seal in front of him, lowered his eyes slightly, and transformed this place into an illusion, while his true body went out. Kaiming and the lion cat did the same.

Zhou Yan said, "This is my incarnation, you two..."

Kaiming chuckled: "It's just astral projection. I still want to see who's behind that old mudfish."

The lion cat raised its head and said arrogantly:
"I am the Immaculate Lion King of the Eight Leaves!"

The two people and the cat, or rather, the two cats and the one person, used a water-avoidance spell to dive into the water. It is said that the Dragon King of the Jialing River originally intended to devour people's lives to establish his authority, but he did not expect to suffer such a great defeat, and he was filled with hatred and fear.

Who is that? !

I've never heard of a handsome young Taoist priest from Sichuan who is a water god who wields a three-pointed, double-edged sword!

"We must go back and report immediately!"

"Oh ho! Reporting!"

"Who are you reporting to, you little mudskipper? Tell me!"

The sudden sound made the Jialing River God stiffen. The old dragon was completely taken aback. He slowly turned his head and saw three other guys in front of his water palace. The young Taoist had his arms crossed, looking handsome and relaxed. Kaiming was sitting on a rock, picking his ears with a straw stick.

"This river is mine, these trees are mine, if you want to pass, leave some money behind. Tell me, who are you going to tell?"

The lion cat yawned, and then put its paws together in prayer position.

"Meow, woof~".

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore. Benefactor, you have a karmic connection with Buddha.

The Dragon King of the Jialing River roared angrily, "You lot, don't push your luck!!!" He unleashed his true form, tearing apart a raging torrent of water, crackling with lightning. Without hesitation, his true form turned and fled at incredible speed!

These three guys are all dangerous.

In the instant he fled, a ball of blood-red flame appeared in the young Taoist's hand, the lion cat clasped its paws together and floated up, a huge radiant light appearing behind its head, while the scholar in the blue robe rubbed his hands together.

The two people and the cat attacked almost simultaneously.

"Hungry Ghost Realm: Karmic Fire and Famine Flames"

"Qimen Dunjia - Modified - Toad Crouching Position!"

"Mahayana Buddhism - Get Rid of You, Ball!"

Three completely different supernatural abilities, yet all possessing strong interruption characteristics.

All of it fell on the Dragon King of the Jialing River.

(End of this chapter)