Longmen Ferry, river bottom.

Seeing the Flood Dragon's soul emerging from the azure dragon pearl, Chen Yuan's gaze sharpened instantly, a hint of coldness escaping from his eyes.

He hadn't expected that after more than two hundred years, the Flood Dragon would still have a remnant soul. It was quite surprising, but thinking about it, he hadn't seen the end. He had only retreated his mind after the azure Flood Dragon closed its eyes in the image.

The reason he said it had been more than two hundred years was because Chen Yuan could now basically confirm that this Flood Dragon was the rumor Jiang Xiong had mentioned last night.

Except for some exaggeration, everything else matched up.

The azure Flood Dragon's soul stared at Chen Yuan and the Black Dragon Soul in a human-like manner, its face showing some apprehension.

Its strength in life was largely irrelevant now.

After more than two hundred years of weathering, its strength had declined greatly. If Chen Yuan hadn't immersed his mind in the dragon pearl, awakening it with his indomitable and immortal Martial Dao True Intent, it would have naturally dissipated in a few years.

The Black Dragon Soul was several times larger than the azure Flood Dragon Soul. Its eyes also showed a hint of human-like excitement, and thoughts of greed and desire were transmitted to Chen Yuan, its master.

He knew that the Dragon Soul wanted to devour it!

Perhaps, it could even take a step further.

The two sides stared at each other for a moment. The Flood Dragon's soul changed its mind, directly mobilizing its azure dragon pearl, emitting a dazzling light, seemingly wanting to self-destruct.

Chen Yuan frowned and roared in a low voice:

"Courting death!"

This azure Flood Dragon had been dead for many years. The dragon pearl was now his, and he couldn't allow the remaining power within it to dissipate. Otherwise, this opportunity would be lost.

A vast divine sense instantly enveloped the Flood Dragon's soul, and the Black Dragon Soul also moved instantly, opening its mouth to devour it.

Seeing that the other two were enraged, the azure Flood Dragon's soul wielded the dragon pearl to smash towards Chen Yuan, while it roared and broke through the water towards the sky. Chen Yuan didn't have time to worry about it, and only gave the Dragon Soul an order:

"Swallow it!"

Afterward, he carefully controlled the azure dragon pearl, not allowing any problems to occur.

With Chen Yuan's permission, the Dragon Soul also rose up, breaking through the water.

Chen Yuan carefully examined the dragon pearl, confirming that there were no problems, and then carefully placed it in the Heavenly Book space. Then, sensing the several Dan Realm auras outside, he pondered for a moment and took out a bronze mask from his bosom and covered his face.

At the same time, the clothes on his body also changed, turning blood-red.

The dragon pearl and dragon soul separated from the Flood Dragon's bones, but the white light around them did not dissipate, remaining bright. It was definitely a good material for refining treasures. After thinking about it, he also put it into the Heavenly Book space.

Above Longmen Ferry.

Jiang Xiong, the slovenly Taoist, and the simple Buddhist monk were discussing going into the water first to see the situation, and then talking about the treasure. But before the slovenly Taoist could finish speaking, a roar similar to a dragon's roar rang out.

Then, an azure light flashed under the turbid water. Before they could react.

"Boom!"

The river surface exploded, and more than a hundred carp leaping over the Dragon Gate instantly shattered. The azure Flood Dragon's soul soared into the sky.

"It's a Flood Dragon!"

The simple Buddhist monk exclaimed immediately.

He finally understood where the dragon energy he had been puzzled about came from. It was all emanating from this Flood Dragon.

If there was a dragon soul, then it meant that there were dragon bones, dragon corpses... and the legendary dragon pearl at the bottom of the water!

A hint of eagerness immediately arose in their eyes.

A Flood Dragon was a treasure trove. The dragon bones, dragon body, dragon pearl, and the dragon soul were all excellent treasures. If it were normal circumstances, they would definitely not be something that a few Dan Realm Grandmasters could touch.

They had only come to view the scenery, but luck had arrived.

However, before they could say anything else, the river surface shook again. This time, it was a real dragon's roar that resounded, its power shaking the heavens and its pressure extremely strong!

After Chen Yuan's cultivation broke through to the Transformation Sun stage, the Dragon Soul inside the Emperor Slaughter Saber could now unleash its full power.

In short, it was very strong!

The water surface exploded again. In full view of everyone, a black Dragon Soul far surpassing the previous Flood Dragon Soul instantly broke through the water. The few quickly retreated, their faces showing horror.

There was another one?

And judging by its appearance, it was even more terrifying than the previous one!

The Black Dragon Soul ignored the few Dan Realm Grandmasters, and roared, soaring into the sky and directly chasing after the escaping azure Flood Dragon's soul.

"What... what's going on?"

The slovenly Taoist was stunned.

"It seems that we've made a fortune today, hahaha..." Jiang Xiong's face was filled with joy. If they could obtain a dragon treasure, their Jiang family would definitely be able to take another step forward.

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

The simple Buddhist monk's eyes were bright.

"How do we divide it?"

The princess's guard, who had not spoken all along, asked in a deep voice at this moment.

The few looked at each other, and the slovenly Taoist spoke first:

"Since there are two Dragon Souls here, then there may be two dragon corpses. This Taoist doesn't want much, just a set of true dragon bones and a Flood Dragon pearl."

He had the strongest cultivation here, so he naturally wanted to occupy a larger portion of the benefits.

"Then this monk wants the Flood Dragon bones and one-third of the true dragon pearl."

"Three dragon horns and one share of the dragon pearl."

The black-robed guard said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, you guys have made a good calculation. This is within the territory of the imperial court. Don't you think you're going too far?" Jiang Xiong's face was unhappy. They had taken all the good things, what was left for him?

"Don't worry, sir. We'll take the dragon treasures below first, and then chase after the Dragon Souls. At that time, we'll let sir take a larger share, how about that?"

The slovenly Taoist quickly said.

If the distribution was uneven, they would inevitably have to fight again, which would be somewhat counterproductive. If the delay was too long and a Transformation Sun stage expert was attracted, they would get nothing.

"Then let's do that for now."

Jiang Xiong frowned and nodded in agreement.

The value of the Dragon Souls was not low either. He could choose a Dragon Soul at that time, which would definitely greatly increase the Jiang family's foundation.

In just a few words, the few had almost made a distribution.

The people who had come to view the scenery around the Nine River River began to flee in panic after the two Dragon Souls emerged from the water one after another. Only some martial artists moved their feet, seeming to want to get a share of the pie.

But as soon as someone wanted to speak, Jiang Xiong and the other four Grandmasters turned their gazes over in unison. After distributing the spoils, they would naturally not allow others to get a share.

If someone was really ignorant, then they could only send them on their way.

Some ants were not qualified to share dragon treasures with them.

Zhang Wanshu looked very anxious and flustered in the crowd, trying to find Chen Yuan's trail, but she couldn't find him no matter how hard she looked. She was afraid that something would happen to him.

Especially after the Dragon Soul emerged from the water.

Princess Pingyang was much calmer. She leaped over and came to Zhang Wanshu's side, saying softly:

"This place is chaotic, follow me."

"Your Highness Princess, I..." Zhang Wanshu was stunned.

"We can talk about anything later. This place is so chaotic, there may even be a fight. Do you want Chen Yuan to worry about you?"

"No, no."

"Or do you not trust me?"

"It's not that, it's just... Chen Divine Envoy told me to wait here."

Zhang Wanshu was somewhat resistant.

She also had a Divine Talisman in her hand. As long as she revealed it, she believed that even those few Dan Realm Grandmasters would not dare to provoke her. She was not very willing to follow Princess Pingyang, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Don't say so much now, you go with me first." Saying that, Princess Pingyang didn't give her a chance to refute, and directly grabbed her hand, having the guards around her protect her as they began to gradually retreat.

In a short moment, relying on some strength and background, the martial artists of the Jianghu gathered on the shore. They were mostly martial artists with Condensing Gang and Profound Connection cultivation bases, and could be considered to have some means.

Now that they saw the treasure mountain, they were naturally unwilling to let go.

A middle-aged man who had been elected by the group looked at the few Dan Realm Grandmasters, cupping his fists and bowing:

"Seniors, we have cultivated hard for many years, but now it is difficult to make progress. We hope that the seniors can see that we are weak and give us some leftovers."

"Yes, seniors, don't be too absolute."

"I am a disciple of the Seven Absolute Mountains in Lin'an Prefecture."

"I am from Changshan Prefecture..."

"I am from the capital..."

Voices rang out one after another, reporting their respective identities, wanting to gain some say in the matter.

Jiang Xiong's eyes sank, and he snorted coldly. Just as he was about to speak, a hoarse voice resounded in the ears of everyone around.

"You... also deserve it!"

"That's right, you also deserve it? With your mere Lower Three Realms cultivation, you dare to dream of seizing treasures? I'll give you a chance to get out of here quickly, or be careful of dying."

Jiang Xiong snorted in agreement, turning his head to look for the Taoist friend who had just spoken.

He really spoke to his heart.

A group of low-level martial artists, also deserved to have them share the benefits?

But when he turned his gaze, he found that the slovenly Taoist and the simple Buddhist monk were frozen in place, as if they had seen something incredible.

Following their gazes, Jiang Xiong turned around and saw that beside the four, a man wearing a bronze ghost mask and a blood-colored robe was looking at them with cold eyes.

"Your Excellency..."

Before Jiang Xiong could finish his words, the slovenly Taoist next to him bowed and saluted, saying in a horrified voice:

"Greetings, Senior."

"Senior?"

Jiang Xiong was stunned for a moment, also freezing in place.

Princess Pingyang's guard sensed the unfathomable aura of the other party, a layer of goosebumps rising on his body, holding his sword and saluting:

"Greetings, Senior."

"Amitabha..."

The simple Buddhist monk also quickly lowered his head.

Jiang Xiong was facing the martial artists below just now and didn't see it, but they saw clearly that this blood-robed man had silently stepped out of the void, his whole body exuding an aura as deep as the sea.

A strong person!

Definitely a real person in the Fifth Realm!

Without stepping into the Transformation Sun Realm, one could never integrate into the world.

They were very clear about these common sense matters.

"Senior, you..."

Jiang Xiong reacted and quickly saluted.

"Get out, they don't deserve to come and snatch things, neither do you." Chen Yuan stared at the four Grandmasters, his eyes extremely indifferent, as if they were just insignificant little people.

"This..."

The few looked at each other, somewhat unwilling.

That was a true dragon treasure!

If they gave up, they would probably regret it for the rest of their lives, but if they fought, neither of them were Heavenly Dan experts, and going up would only be courting death.

The black-clothed sword-wielding man said first:

"Senior, I am a guard of the Imperial City of Shenjing, belonging to the imperial family."

"Senior, I come from the Dao Sect of Yangzhou, Lingxu Temple."

This was a top-level force, with a real person sitting in charge.

"This monk is a vagabond, but I have some connections with Little Leiyin Temple."

"Senior, I am a Patrol Sky Azure Envoy of Lin'an Prefecture..." Jiang Xiong looked up and glanced, seeming to feel that he couldn't suppress the other party, continuing: "My Patrol Sky Division's Heavenly Character Divine Envoy, Marquis Wu'an Chen Yuan, is in the prefecture city. If..."

He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was self-evident.

The few each revealed their identities, hoping to get the other party to back down. Even if they didn't get as much as before, it would be great to be able to get a share.

"Finished?"

Chen Yuan put his hands behind his back, glanced at the few people, and the power of his whole body instantly enveloped the world. The terrifying pressure made some low-level martial artists unable to bear it, and they knelt on the ground with a 'plop'.

"If you're done, then get out. Three breaths of time, if you don't get out, then all of you will stay here."

After Chen Yuan said this, he silently counted the time.

Everyone present was silent for a moment. Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't seem to be faking it, and really dared to kill people, someone swallowed and ran away.

The few Dan Realm Grandmasters looked at each other, their eyes somewhat unwilling, but also helpless.

The other party's power was too terrifying. Even just standing there made them feel somewhat uneasy. The surrounding void seemed to freeze at this moment.

Dangerous!

"Senior, please calm your anger, this Taoist will leave."

"This monk takes his leave."

"Senior, please calm your anger."

"Senior, please calm your anger."

The few Dan Realm Grandmasters spoke one after another, and then, without waiting for Chen Yuan to respond, they quickly fled into the distance, using all their speed.

They were afraid of dying here.

In the blink of an eye, the martial artists of the Jianghu present disappeared without a trace, only some people in the distance were running towards the prefecture city in a panic.

Chen Yuan's expression remained calm, and seeing Zhang Wanshu following Princess Pingyang, he was no longer worried. He flew into the distance in a certain direction.

That was the location of the Dragon Soul. As the master, he could still sense it.

When Chen Yuan's gaze swept towards Princess Pingyang's group, Princess Pingyang frowned, feeling something inexplicably, and looked back, but found nothing.

She could only continue to evacuate.

There was no such thing as a princess here. Once people were bloodshot, no one would care. It was better to save their lives.

Downstream of Longmen Ferry, about ten miles away.

In a short moment, the two Dragon Souls had widened the distance by no small amount. The Black Dragon Soul was tightly biting at the other party, and no matter how the other party moved, it only had one thought.

Swallow it!

As long as it swallowed it, it felt that it could take another step forward.

It was definitely a great tonic.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The dragon's roar resounded, the river water exploded, the mountains and rocks collapsed, and the deep forest was disturbed.

The Flood Dragon looked back and saw that it couldn't shake off this person. Its heart hardened, and it flew towards the bright moon, and then, it recovered some strength under the moonlight, turning its head and biting over.

Flood Dragon Soul vs True Dragon Soul!

When Chen Yuan arrived, he saw such a scene. The momentum caused by the two Dragon Souls was not too great, at least not as great as the existence of a real person in the Fifth Realm.

But this was normal.

Dragon Souls seemed powerful, but in reality, they were not.

Humans cultivated the primordial spirit, and demons tempered their bodies.

Although this sentence didn't represent everything, it definitely represented most things. For demons, their physical body was their strongest means, and the primordial spirit was simply not possible. They only had demon souls.

Unless they transformed into human form, they could cultivate the primordial spirit.

In Chen Yuan's perception, that was how he understood it.

However, he didn't rule out any unexpected situations.

After all, the world was so big that there were all kinds of strange things. Not to mention him, even the Sixth Realm Immortal Moro could not know everything in the world.

Chen Yuan was just watching the battle and had no intention of helping.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but there was no need.

Because the Black Dragon Soul had the absolute upper hand, the Flood Dragon Soul that had been dormant for more than two hundred years was not its opponent at all. It wanted to fight to the death, but little did it know that the Black Dragon Soul, which was inherently fierce and violent, was even more ruthless.

Completely disregarding its own injuries, it directly bit the other party's Flood Dragon body.

Like eating meat, it swallowed the other party's power and body in large gulps.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The azure Flood Dragon wailed somewhat, more of it was unwillingness.

Its true body failed to transcend the tribulation, and a wisp of dragon soul remained in the dragon pearl to recuperate. Who knew that being awakened today would be such an end. The dragon pearl was taken.

The dragon soul was swallowed, and there was not a single bit of vitality left.

It was unwilling!!!

But there was nothing it could do.

Not to mention that there was an even more terrifying human martial artist guarding not far away, just now, it had already been swallowed by a small half of its body. It wanted to tear apart this hateful Black Dragon, but it was troubled by the violent aura on its body and could not refine it at all.

In comparison, the Black Dragon Soul roared very happily, ending the battle in a short quarter of an hour, swallowing the head of the azure Flood Dragon in the last bite.

A satisfied expression appeared on its face.

It swam around Chen Yuan as if trying to please him.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, but found that the Dragon Soul had no intention of entering the Emperor Slaughter Saber at all. He immediately noticed something and just wanted to ask when a wisp of divine thought was transmitted into his mind.

The Dragon Soul, or rather, the Emperor Slaughter was about to transcend the tribulation!

That was the meaning it conveyed.

Although it hadn't followed Chen Yuan for very long, its gains had always been high, the Dragon Locking River vein in the East Sea, the fierce and violent killing aura outside the Liangzhou city, and now the azure Flood Dragon Soul.

In addition to those scattered gains.

Transcending the tribulation was actually a natural thing.

For Chen Yuan, it was naturally a good thing to increase his strength when the Divine Weapon transcended the tribulation. It was impossible to stop it, but instead, he had to help. He immediately took out the previous Flood Dragon corpse and supplied it to the Emperor Slaughter to devour.

Although there was no earth fire to help refine it, Chen Yuan was no longer the Profound Connection cultivator he used to be. With the help of some power, he could still allow the Emperor Slaughter Saber to extract the power from the dragon bones.

The Black Dragon roared, seemingly cheering, and swam around Chen Yuan several times.

Then, it plunged directly into the Emperor Slaughter Saber.

The Emperor Slaughter Saber hung in the void, its power astonishing.

Chen Yuan's expression was solemn.

If it successfully transcended the tribulation, then this would be a Sixth Tribulation Divine Weapon, and his strength would also be indirectly increased.

After all, the tribulations of Divine Weapons become extremely difficult after each stage!

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