Chapter 125 I've met Master Fuchen (Seeking monthly votes)

As Bai Ruxue charged toward Ding Chen, the Dragon-Slaying Sword slashed down at her.

Bai Ruxue did not confront him directly, but dodged to the side.

Immediately afterwards, the Dragon-Slaying Sword spun in the air and continued to slash at Bai Ruxue.

"Hooo!"

With a dragon's roar, a real dragon skeleton burst out of the water and withstood the sword strike!
Bai Ruxue turned her head and unleashed a burst of dragon breath, wiping out several cultivators at the Jade Purity Realm.

The other dragons, seeing their sect leader fighting so hard, also wanted to go and help.

But they knew even better that if they stayed, they might actually be doing more harm than good, and His Majesty might even be distracted by them.

"go!"

Xiaoqing made up her mind and shouted to the other dragons.

The dragons glanced at their emperor and then quickly disappeared into the sea.

"You beast, don't even think about leaving!"

Other sect leaders tried to intercept her, but Bai Ruxue fully activated the Dragon Palace formation.
The North Sea Dragon Palace formation was activated at the very beginning of the battle. It was under the blessing of the Dragon Palace formation that Xiao Qing and the others were able to withstand so many cultivators from the Upper Three Realms.

Otherwise, it would only take an hour at most for Xiaoqing to be skinned alive and have her tendons pulled out.

Now, after Bai Ruxue fully activated the Dragon Palace Formation, although the formation was overwhelmed and about to break down, it still generated streams of seawater to block the cultivators and protect the North Sea demons, allowing them to quickly enter the sea.

Many cultivators gave chase, determined to kill these dragons!

At the same time, the entire Beihai Longdu trembled violently, and buildings within Longdu collapsed one after another under the powerful shockwave.

Fortunately, as soon as the great battle began, the people of Longdu had already fled this place of trouble in a panic.

Above the heavens, the remains of a true dragon still stand in confrontation with the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

However, the Dragon Slayer Sword is, after all, a celestial weapon, and it is effective against dragons.

The dragon's skeleton had been cut into several pieces by the Dragon Slayer Sword, and some of the dragon bones had even been shattered!

Bai Ruxue knew she couldn't tough it out here.

The opposing force was large, with twelve cultivators at the Immortal Realm alone.

We must find a time to leave; we will avenge today's grievances another day.

But how could Ding Chen and the others let Bai Ruxue escape?

The twelve immortals simultaneously formed an array, with Ding Chen standing at the center of the array, trapping Bai Ruxue.

"Hooo!"

The dragon skeleton roared and coiled around its master, both staring at the human cultivator.

"killed!"

At Ding Chen's command, everyone unleashed their natal magic weapons to suppress Bai Ruxue.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword didn't even need Ding Chen's control; as soon as it sensed the intense dragon's might, it pierced towards Bai Ruxue.

While defending against the attacks of the cultivators, Bai Ruxue also killed two sect leaders at the Immortal Realm.

But at that moment, the Dragon Slayer Sword pierced through the snow-white dragon's body.

"Roar!" Bai Ruxue roared angrily as her huge body plummeted straight towards the North Sea.

Bai Ruxue knew she was going to die here.

She controlled the remains of a true dragon to fall into a forbidden area of ​​the North Sea Abyss.

This true dragon skeleton must never fall into the hands of these human beasts!
As white as snow, it fell onto the sea surface, causing huge waves to surge.

When the waves calmed, Bai Ruxue transformed into human form, clutching her left abdomen tightly, blood flowing uncontrollably from it. Fifty feet away from Bai Ruxue, Ding Chen held the Dragon-Slaying Sword high, like an executioner about to behead a criminal.

However, just as Ding Chen was about to swing his sword, a man in a blue robe blocked Bai Ruxue's path.

Looking at the man not far away, Ding Chen frowned and said coldly, "You are Xiao Mo?"

“Exactly.” Xiao Mo looked at the other person calmly.

Ding Chen narrowed his eyes: "You are a very good scholar. I am also familiar with the 'Mind Learning' you mentioned. 'Mind Learning' is not a minor path. Its future is limitless. I do not want to kill the outstanding young generation of my Wanfa Tianxia. If you step aside, I will pretend I know nothing."

"I can't give in." Xiao Mo shook his head.

"I'll say it one last time, get out of my way. You're just a Nascent Soul cultivator; you can't stop me." Ding Chen stared intently at Xiao Mo.

But Xiao Mo remained like a pine tree, blocking Bai Ruxue's path, no matter how much Bai Ruxue tugged at Xiao Mo's clothes to make him leave.

But Xiao Mo didn't move an inch.

"I understand. It's a real pity. Since that's the case, I'll grant your wish." Ding Chen sighed, his longsword covered in scorching flames, as if the dragon blood left on the blade from ancient times was burning incessantly.

"Wow!"

Just then, the cry of the Vermilion Bird resounded for miles.

Ding Chen's right arm, which was holding up the Dragon Slayer Sword, was locked by red runes, preventing him from swinging the sword.

Above the heavens, a Vermilion Bird arrived, carrying celestial fire.

The moment the Vermilion Bird appeared, its divine beast bloodline, which had reached the Ascension Realm, made cultivators below the Immortal Realm feel suffocated.

Even cultivators at the Immortal Realm were drenched in sweat; they couldn't even muster the thought of fighting back.

The Vermilion Bird transformed into human form and landed in front of Xiao Mo.

Dressed in a Taoist robe, Fuchen counted on his fingers, and in just a moment, he calculated what had happened in the North Sea.

Fuchen looked calmly at Ding Chen and said coldly, "This time, your Myriad Laws World has gone too far."

"I didn't expect it to be Daoist Fuchen." Unlike other immortal cultivators, Ding Chen showed no fear in the face of Fuchen. "Daoist Fuchen disappeared for four thousand years. I didn't expect him to break through and ascend to immortality. Is Elder Fuchen going to help Beihai?"

Fuchen looked directly into Ding Chen's eyes: "Yes."

As he finished speaking, he raised his left hand and lightly flicked his fingertips.

In an instant, hundreds of thin, hair-like crimson fire threads shot out from the fingertips of the Taoist priest.

Almost simultaneously, all the cultivators on the North Sea felt a chill in their chests.

They instinctively looked down and saw a thin but deadly line of fire silently piercing their chests.

As the fire subsided, cultivators below the Immortal Realm were annihilated, body and soul.

All twelve sect leaders at the Immortal Realm, including Ding Chen, coughed up blood and knelt on the ground.

The whisk walked towards Ding Chen, and flames condensed into the shape of a longsword in her right hand: "Beihai originally intended to remain neutral, but you took advantage of the time when the Palace Master of the Confucian Academy was in seclusion to make a decision on your own, attempting to destroy the Dragon Clan."

"The reason why the human and demon races have been locked in endless conflict and war is because there are too many humans and demons like you."

Fuchen raised his longsword and swung it out. The scorching sword energy swept across the sea and slashed towards Ding Chen.

However, a gust of wind from turning the pages of a book actually neutralized the sword energy.

An old scholar dressed in a blue robe came stepping through the air.

With another step, the old scholar shrank the distance and stood beside Ding Chen.

Ding Chen looked at the old man standing next to him in surprise.

Kong Sheng, the head of the Confucian academy, ignored Ding Chen and simply bowed politely to the whisk.
"Greetings, Master Fuchen."

(End of this chapter)

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