Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 1065 - 731_2

If the young generation includes the Demon Clan, then only the Eastern Sea Flood Dragon Crown Prince is qualified to compete with him.

The battle between Zhan Luan and Linghu Xingchen and the others was clearly visible to Lin Feng from a distance.

He had to admit, Zhan Luan was extraordinarily powerful, excessively so.

Even without using Dark Power, Zhan Luan’s strength was several times greater than that of Shangguan Hao, Dugu Sheng, and the others.

After Linghu Xingchen and the others were injured, they did not entangle with Zhan Luan for long and immediately fled.

Zhan Luan did not pursue them. When he saw them leave, he flew straight to the gigantic Mystical Technique Mountain and began to comprehend the mystical techniques.

Lin Feng did not move forward. He glanced at the direction in which Linghu Xingchen and the others had escaped, his face contemplative.

Linghu Xingchen’s Spirit Sword should be an ordinary spirit sword. However, even though it was not a Lifebound Spirit Sword, the level of those seven spirit swords was very high, so the power wasn’t inferior to his Lifebound Spirit Sword.

Ordinary spirit swords are divided into levels, but Lifebound Spirit Swords are not; the power of a Lifebound Spirit Sword depends on the owner’s cultivation.

Lin Feng’s Lifebound Spirit Sword had been refined for a short time, so its power wasn’t as heaven-defying as rumored.

"What kind of mystical technique is this?"

After a moment, Lin Feng looked towards the towering Mystical Technique Mountain, frowning slightly.

This mystical technique was extraordinary, its destructive aura was terrifying, and it seemed even more frightening than the Slaughter Mystical Technique. Could this be the Destruction Mystical Technique that Xi’er mentioned?

After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng turned around and left. He did not yet want to confront Zhan Luan.

Moreover, he needed to find Wu Shan as soon as possible. This was imperative, as the capture of Wu Shan was vital to Hong Qingxuan’s life, which he had to take seriously.

As for the Destruction Mystical Technique, he wasn’t concerned; after all, in the War Soul Realm, there were plenty of powerful mystical techniques.

For the next period, Lin Feng continued to wander in the void, searching for traces of Wu Shan.

During this time, Lin Feng discovered Sikong Yan, who was seated on a mountain of flame mystical technique, with eyes closed, comprehending the mystical technique. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Not far from Sikong Yan lay a corpse, obviously killed by Sikong Yan.

Lin Feng did not disturb him and left directly.

Lin Feng wandered in the War Soul Realm for a full five days. On this day, he saw a large number of martial artists at the edge of his vision.

"What’s going on?" Lin Feng’s figure moved, and he flew over quickly.

Rumble!

At that moment, an earth-shattering dragon roar resounded across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

From afar, Lin Feng’s gaze penetrated the crowd, seeing a gigantic dragon flying in the void, exhibiting a fierce posture, mighty and domineering.

"Flood Dragon, it’s the Eastern Sea Flood Dragon Crown Prince!" Lin Feng’s eyes narrowed, his heart secretly awe-struck. Who could have such power to dare fight against the Flood Dragon Crown Prince?

Soon, Lin Feng approached and immediately saw everything clearly.

The one fighting with the Flood Dragon Crown Prince was none other than Wu Shan, whom he had been searching for.

More accurately, it was Wu Shan and two strong men from the Yellow Springs Demon Sect dealing with the Flood Dragon Crown Prince.

Behind Wu Shan and the others was also a giant mystical technique mountain, shimmering with a hazy halo, unknown what kind of mystical technique it was.

This mountain was even taller than the Destruction Mystical Technique Mountain, but it lacked any imposing aura, seemingly very ordinary, far from the overwhelming aura of the Destruction Mystical Technique.

There were hundreds of martial artists gathered here, watching the battle from afar. Lin Feng arrived at the back of the crowd, quietly observing everything that was happening in front.

Since Wu Shan was fighting the Flood Dragon Crown Prince, it suited Lin Feng’s intentions perfectly; he just needed to wait patiently and take advantage of the situation.

In the arena.

The Flood Dragon Crown Prince had transformed into his true form, a dragon body stretching over ten thousand feet, its dazzling golden scales glinting with brilliant golden light.

The gigantic Flood Dragon body roamed the void, extremely intimidating, giving a powerful sense of oppression.

The dragon breath exhaled from its mouth and nose caused the space in front of it to constantly shatter.

The immense dragon’s pressure swept in all directions like a hurricane.

Despite being far away, the spectators couldn’t help but show expressions of shock. The intensity of this aura was enough to make some weak low-rank Martial Emperors’ minds collapse!

"Long Teng, you destroyed my physical body; today is the day of your death!"

Wu Shan and the two black-robed men of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect stood side by side in the void, their eyes emitting a dense killing intent, firmly locking onto the Flood Dragon Crown Prince in front.

The figures of the three people, in front of the Flood Dragon Crown Prince, were as small as ants compared to an elephant.

However, on the faces of the three from Wu Shan, there was a powerful confidence.

This trip to the War Soul Realm, Wu Shan’s goal was naturally to comprehend Mystical Techniques and condense the War Soul Seed.

And his target was the Immortal Mystical Technique of this place.

The secondary goal was to kill the Flood Dragon Crown Prince.

Back then, the Flood Dragon Crown Prince, Long Teng, destroyed his physical body, almost causing his soul to perish. This grudge he has never forgotten.

This opening of the War Soul Realm is his chance for revenge.

This time, he has made full preparations, with seventy to eighty percent confidence to completely annihilate the Flood Dragon Crown Prince and avenge his shame.

"Wu Shan, just a defeated foe, yet you still dare to come seeking death!" A sound like rumbling thunder came from the giant Flood Dragon’s mouth.

In Long Teng’s house-sized eyes, there was nothing but disdain. Although Wu Shan had two helpers this time, he was not afraid at all.

"Defeated foe?"

Wu Shan sneered coldly at this, laughing grimly: "Long Teng, I hope you can still be this confident later!"

The ink-black Dark Power surged within Wu Shan, and thick black mist erupted externally, making him appear like a great demon.

Now Wu Shan’s strength was not only fully restored but had risen to a higher level, so he was confident in defeating the Flood Dragon Crown Prince.

Moreover, the two people beside him were not simple, one from Shi Luo Hall and one from Yama Hall, both of whom were young Supremes on the Myriad Venerate List back then.

Now, they had both become protector-level figures in the Yellow Springs Demon Sect, not only with cultivation reaching the Fourth Layer of the Martial Emperor Realm, but with real combat power very close to a Fifth Layer Martial Emperor.

"Wu Shan, you escaped from this Crown Prince once; this time, I won’t give you a chance!"

The Flood Dragon Crown Prince raised his immense head, eyes gleaming with murderous intent.

In the next moment, the Flood Dragon Crown Prince struck first.

His massive dragon body twisted, the gigantic dragon tail like a sky-reaching whip swept down from the heavens.

Boom, boom, boom!!

The void continually exploded, the enormous dragon tail covered the sky, pressing down with the weight of Mount Tai, crushing toward the three of Wu Shan.

This strike was astonishing, the dragon’s might vast, the overwhelming pressure solidifying the void, the terrifying power from the dragon tail pouring out like roaring rivers, majestic beyond words.

"Take action!"

Seeing this, Wu Shan immediately shouted sharply and struck instantly.

Both his palms suddenly rose, and endless black air erupted from his palms, instantly forming a skull.

The skull was a hundred feet tall, vivid and lifelike, like the head of a giant.

Within the hollow eye sockets of the skull, two green flames danced, all appearing sinister and terrifying.

As soon as the giant skull formed, it opened its deep mouth wide, fiercely biting toward the incoming dragon tail.

At the moment Wu Shan took action, the other two Yellow Springs Demon Sect strong men also struck.

One Shi Luo Hall expert was as thin as a bamboo pole, but his strength was not much weaker than Wu Shan’s.

Corpse Energy rolled like billowing smoke, and this Shi Luo Hall expert struck with a claw, immediately forming a thousand-foot Ghost Claw.

The claw light split the void, also attacking the Flood Dragon Crown Prince’s dragon tail.

The other Yama Hall expert held a black curved blade, the blade light flashed, a vast brown Sword Energy piercing the heavens and earth, with countless Ghost Shadows howling inside.

The three joined forces; each strike was ultimate in strength, jointly resisting the Flood Dragon Crown Prince.

In an instant, the trio’s attacks collided with the dragon tail.

Boom, boom, boom!!

Great explosions shook the sky, resonating for ten thousand miles.

At the moment of collision, the skull shattered instantly, the claw light crumbled, and the Sword Energy also extinguished.

However, the enormous dragon tail wasn’t invincible; upon impact, the Flood Dragon Crown Prince’s gigantic body trembled, immediately being shaken back, and the giant dragon tail was also repelled.