Chapter 17 The Soul of the Deep Sea Evil Flood Dragon
This was a pitch-black sea area.
It emanated a sinister and icy aura.
Dugu Yan's soul had fled here.
"Dugu Yan, you can't escape."
Lin Feng's expression was indifferent, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.
"Kid, don't be smug. It's not certain who the final victor will be,"
Dugu Yan bitterly yelled.
Swoosh.
The next moment, Dugu Yan rushed into the sea, vanishing without a trace.
"There might be deceit below."
Sikong Zhaiyue said.
Lin Feng nodded, his expression fluctuating, pondered for a while, and said, "It's only a remnant soul without a physical body, even with deceit, it would be as difficult as reaching the heavens to confront us."
The two quickly discussed and also plunged into the sea.
Lin Feng produced a Gang Qi Light Shield to protect himself.
The two of them descended rapidly.
Soon, they saw that twisted black light orb.
Dugu Yan's remnant soul was swiftly flying deeper.
Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue relentlessly pursued him.
Not long after.
They saw Dugu Yan's remnant soul rush into an abyss.
"A restriction, there are restrictions inside that abyss."
Lin Feng frowned slightly.
Sea Abyss.
Restriction.
These thoughts connected together.
Clearly.
That abyss was indeed extremely perilous.
Sikong Zhaiyue quickly took out the Heavenly God Shield.
As soon as they encountered danger, he would activate the Heavenly God Shield at any moment.
With the defense of this treasure.
Lin Feng and Dugu Yan felt much more at ease.
They entered the abyss.
Going deeper.
Then, at the deepest part of the abyss, they discovered a dilapidated temple.
Dugu Yan had already rushed in front of the temple, shouting loudly, "Brother Evil Flood Dragon, I have brought you two human cultivators. These two kids have especially powerful bloodline powers; they're truly delicious delicacies. Brother Evil Flood Dragon, if you devour them, your cultivation will surely greatly increase."
As soon as Dugu Yan's voice fell.
The ruined temple was filled with a surge of ghostly energy.
A sinister aura instantly spread throughout the entire abyss.
"Such strong ghostly energy, there are demonic entities here."
Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed.
"I knew it, it must be the evil spirit formed by the soul of the Abyss Evil Flood Dragon. I had heard long ago that there is an evil spirit formed by the soul of an Abyss Evil Flood Dragon in the sea area, extremely malicious, specifically devouring the blood and essence of cultivators. I did not expect it to be true."
Sikong Zhaiyue's expression turned solemn.
"Boy, that's right, the evil spirit formed by the soul of the Abyss Evil Flood Dragon, that's indeed me."
A low and cold voice emanated from inside the temple.
Then.
Endless ghostly energy surged out.
Within the ghostly energy.
The massive figure of a creature tumbled.
It was faintly discernible; that was a pitch-black jiaolong.
It was Lin Feng's first time seeing a pitch-black jiaolong.
Only the most evil jiaolongs of the jiaolong clan, the "Evil Flood Dragon" and "Poisonous Flood Dragon," would have a pitch-black body.
"Brother Evil Flood Dragon, are you satisfied with these two kids?"
Dugu Yan's remnant soul spoke obsequiously.
"Dugu Yan, you have the cultivation of the Fourth Layer of the Yin Yang Realm, yet you let these two kids destroy your physical body. What a waste of a being."
The Abyss Evil Flood Dragon coldly looked at Dugu Yan.
"Brother Evil Flood Dragon, you don't know. These two kids are more cunning than the other. I fell for their trick, and that's how they destroyed my body. It's truly a great hatred in life."
Dugu Yan spoke with a resentful voice.
"That kid in the black robe, I want to eat him. That kid in the star long robe, just eat his soul. You take his physical body to resurrect yourself."
The Abyss Evil Flood Dragon's sinister voice transmitted.
Since Dugu Yan was a ghost cultivator.
Then he must be proficient in secret techniques like soul seizing.
Thus, taking over Sikong Zhaiyue's body.
He planned to use Sikong Zhaiyue's body to resurrect.
It wasn't impossible.
"Ha ha, thanks, Brother Evil Flood Dragon."
Dugu Yan exclaimed excitedly.
"Just some petty ghost dares to act wildly in front of the two of us brothers, truly courting death," Lin Feng scoffed coldly.
"Boy, just for that remark, you've earned yourself hundreds of deaths," the Abyss Evil Flood Dragon's eerie gaze fixed on Lin Feng.
Thunderous rumbles.
Intense fluctuations transmitted out from the rolling ghost mist.
The voice of the Abyss Evil Flood Dragon fell.
From within the ghost mist, a massive dragon claw congealed.
That Jiaolong Ghost Claw.
It reached directly towards Lin Feng.
"Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique."
Lin Feng's expression was indifferent.
Dense bolts of thunder surged out instantly.
Heading straight for the Jiaolong Ghost Claw and struck.
Thunder restrains ghosts.
Therefore, when the dense thunder power blasted onto the Jiaolong Ghost Claw,
the Jiaolong Ghost Claw was directly blown apart.
This Jiaolong Ghost Claw was much more powerful than Dugu Yan's Claw of the Death God.
Yet Lin Feng's Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique restrained it.
The thunder power formed by the Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique, after destroying the Jiaolong Ghost Claw,
continued.
And blasted towards the Abyss Evil Flood Dragon.
Bang, bang, bang...
A series of intense explosion sounds rang out.
The ghostly energy surging around the Abyss Evil Flood Dragon was blown apart.
"Ah, I'm going to be blasted to death," Dugu Yan's lingering spirit cried out miserably as it was swept up by the thunder power.
"Kid, you've got some skills, but it's still far from enough."
The Abyss Evil Flood Dragon roared and spewed out a small tripod from its mouth.
It was a palm-sized small tripod.
Suddenly.
The small tripod swiftly enlarged.
On it, four fierce creatures were depicted.
Those four creatures were the notorious Four Evils.
Qiongqi, Taotie, Chaos, Taowu.
These four beasts seemed as if they were about to come back to life.
One beast after another issued earth-shaking roars.
The sea and abyss shook violently.
The undersea palaces seemed as though they were about to collapse.
Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue turned pale from the roar of the four beasts, their Qi-blood roiling.
They almost didn't spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Everyone felt dizzy and shaky, nearly collapsing to the ground.
...
Meanwhile.
While Lin Feng, Sikong Zhaiyue, and the Abyss Evil Flood Dragon were battling,
three cultivators flew towards the abyss from outside.
Two men and one woman.
These three were dressed in the attire of Penglai Immortal Island.
Clearly, they were disciples of the Penglai Ancient Sacred Land.
"It should be here."
"Yes, this is the place, where the remnant soul of Dugu Yan has fled."
"I wonder if those two kids have captured Dugu Yan's remnant soul?"
"The remnant soul of Dugu Yan couldn't possibly be a match for those two kids, a bounty of five hundred million, later we must make those two kids hand over Dugu Yan's remnant soul, if they refuse to see reason, then we shall slay them right here."
Cold glints flickered in the eyes of the three.
At this moment, animal-like roars emanated from deep within the abyss.
Their expressions tightened.
"It seems a great battle is happening inside, this ghost cultivator's methods are not simple, huh? Come, let's sneak over and see."
"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, let's enjoy the show before making a move."
"Ha ha, I hope they heavily injure each other, it would save us a lot of effort when we make our move."
The three cultivators from the Penglai Ancient Sacred Land sneered continuously, quickly rushing into the abyss and sneaking towards the depths where the great battle was occurring.