Chapter 247 Breaking through the Mountain (2/2)

He wondered what would the traces of Qing Xuan be, and decided that it was probably the creation of techniques within one's heart, and understanding the truth of Dao from there on.

However, it was so useless. The sword screen was as useless as the light screen of the formation, and they both could not withstand even a strike. Even though Zuo Shaoqing had cultivated the True Wandering Light Sword to this extent, it was still incomparable to a roar of the real dragon.

”If it was the Milky Way Swordsmanship, I wouldn't mind taking a look,” Yanxu thought to himself.

Zuo Shaoqing was blocked off by the dragon's horn, and the protective sword gleam was shattered immediately. He was tossed at the mountain and ended up shattering the central rock of the formation.

The entire formation was a gone case. The giant rolling waves of the Qingshui River rushed in.

Huang Longzi was pleased. He was able to defeat an entire sect with the power of a single person. This would be considered as an impressive feat in the cultivation community. He did it today without putting much effort into it.

He instructed the Water Clan to continue with their attacks; with a shift of his dragon body, he brought forth rolling waves of water. It was as though he was an ancient God of Water, and commanded impressive aura.

A thought came to him – his eldest Senior Apprentice-Brother and Uncle-Master insisted on alternating between being kind and being stern; however, that was not as satisfying as his approach. If there were anyone who rebelled, he just needed to beat them into submission. If they remained stubborn, all he had to do was just taking them out, how free and easy would that be!

The ancient Dragon Clan triumphed over the four seas and eventually ruled over the ten thousand spiritual beings. Dragons had always been keen to fight, and the Dragon Transformation Incantation that he cultivated gave him a body full of the blood of a real dragon. He ended up inheriting their temperament as well.

Moreover, he was under the constant influence of Yanxu's Free Form Incantation.

The body of a real dragon was a thousand feet long. A sweep with its tail could easily send a huge portion of the mountain, including the plants and the soil right into the water. The entire mountain seemed fragile as a tofu.

Yanxu looked at Huang Longzi with eyes full of contempt. This was why he did not hold Guangqing in high regard. In spite of the presence of great inspiring figures such as Huanzhen and Yuming the Honored Celestial, most disciples were crude people like Huang Longzi.

When searching for a disciple, Guangqing only looked at the prospective disciple's potential. Minimal focus was placed on the nurturing of the mind, and it was the polar opposite of Qing Xuan.

It was mere fate that they could produce five land immortals.

Despite that Guangqing had the Twelve Real Cultivators, but amongst them, only Huanzhen had hopes of attaining immortality. The rest of them were all rubbish.

However, rubbish as such was perfect as pawns in his grand plan. He would be having a headache if there were more people like Shen Lian and Chen Jianmei. Even though he liked a good challenge, but it was in his nature to prefer the easier route.

Yanxu frowned. Just as he wanted to avoid troubles, troubles had found their way to him.

A colorful cloud floated over out of nowhere, and its golden rays shone on the mountains and rivers.

Huang Longzi's dragon scales glittered under the sun.

The golden rays seemed to be magical, and it made even Yanxu felt uncomfortable. It was just as the snow and ice were met with sunlight.

For Huang Longzi, it was not mere discomfort. Each of the golden rays turned into a rope that restrained him.

He could produce hundreds and thousands kilograms of force simply by moving. However, the golden rays were shapeless and yet had quality; they were extremely tenacious and difficult to break away from.

Huang Longzi was knowledgeable. He noticed a foreign force within the golden rays, and the force was weighing him down. It was as though he was being dragged into the mortal secular world and could never be freed from it.

The feeling of being trapped in a marsh was very uncomfortable to him.

The dragon roared loudly, and the giant sound waves destroyed most of the plants in front of the mountain gate. A lot of members of the Water Clan and the disciples of Qingjiang Sword Sect fainted. The sound waves even vibrated away from the surrounding golden rays.

The extremely strong mana vibrations exploded from within Huang Longzi.