Chapter 413 - 413: Yu Huatian (1)
Chapter 413 - 413: Yu Huatian (1)
Chapter 413 - 413: Yu Huatian (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Trying to leave?”
The Dark Northern Vast Sea Realm had shattered. Although Kun Ming sensed that a force had broken through the Vast Sea Realm, the Silver Fireflora was in the hands of the Half-Dragon race. How could he let Long San leave?
The Dark Northern Sea Dharma behind him gradually materialized into a three-pointed and two-edged weapon.
“Sea King’s Blade!”
Kun Ming clenched his fist slightly and the weapon in his Dharma appeared silently in his hand.
A trace of silver light slowly flowed from the weapon.
Legend had it that the Dark Northern race had the bloodline of the Kun Peng in their bodies. The sky and the sea were their territory.
Kun Ming was more proficient in the power of the sea and used the power of the Dark Northern Sea to condense the Sea King’s Blade.
It was both a weapon and a divine art.
A silver light slashed at Long San like a crescent moon.
Roar!
A beastly roar sounded as Kun Ming’s attack landed on Long San’s huge body. The blood-red scales were shattered by the attack, revealing the flesh inside.
“Now’s the chance!”
You Meng’s eyes lit up. In the next second, his body disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already landed among the Half-Dragon race.
“The Silver Fireflora is mine!”
You Meng’s eyes were filled with joy. Just as his illusory and slender palm was about to touch the Silver Fireflora, a delicate shout sounded.
“Skyfire Strike!”
A stream of fire energy shot towards You Meng like an arrow. You Meng subconsciously retracted his palm.
“Hey, didn’t we agree on our alliance?”
There was a hint of helplessness in You Meng’s eyes as he watched Feng Jiu’s actions in the sky.
“Nether race, kill them!”
Seeing that Feng Jiu didn’t speak, You Meng shouted softly. In the next second, illusory figures appeared all over the canyon.
The Dark Northern Vast Sea Realm was destroyed, and the Nether race that was blocked outside also appeared silently.
In the blink of an eye, many Half-Dragon race beings were assassinated by the Nether race.
The Nether race had a spirit body and was in between reality and illusion. They approached the Half-Dragon race silently and were not discovered by them.
“You Meng!”
Long San also noticed something. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at You Meng.
Even Kun Ming’s attack just now made him choose to ignore it and let blood flow from his wound.
Mei Wuyan, who was hiding in the dark, put away the Eternal Sand Seal and looked at the scene in front of him with interest.
The Dark Northern Vast Sea Realm was destroyed by him and the Nether race appeared in the surroundings.
He even dealt a heavy blow to the Half-Dragon race.
As a result, the Half-Dragon race suffered heavy losses. However, You Meng was not in a hurry to snatch the Silver Fireflora. After all, no matter who had it, they would become targets.
“The Demon Phoenix race has also arrived! We’re still missing the Celestial Feather race!”
Mei Wuyan retracted his aura to transform into a tree to avoid being noticed by these races.
“You Meng, are you going to interfere too?”
A pair of light black wings slowly appeared on Kun Ming’s back. They were not real wings but condensed from the Dark Northern Qi. As for the ability, it was not for him to fly.
Instead, it was the manifestation of the Kun Peng bloodline in his body. He held the Sea King’s Blade in his hand and floated in the air. His eyes were cold as he looked at You Meng.
“There’s an old saying in the human race: Treasures belong to virtuous individuals!”
“Okay then! ”
Upon hearing You Meng’s words, Kun Ming’s eyes were filled with anger. Long
San stared at You Meng with bloodshot eyes. He wished he could tear You Meng apart. After all, many of the Half-Dragon race had died at the hands of the Nether race in an instant.
“You Meng, you’re too arrogant!”
Feng Jiu moved slowly. A scorching power emanated from her body. The flames were like armor, enveloping her body.
A red pattern slowly appeared on her snowy neck. There was also a flame mark between her eyebrows that emitted a special power.
It could be said that among the four races present, only the Demon Phoenix race’s appearance was closest to that of a human. Even Feng Jiu was a little stunning in Mei Wuyan’s eyes.
More importantly, the marks between Feng Jiu’s eyebrows and neck added some exotic charm.
“I wonder if there’s a marriage alliance among the foreign races?”
Mei Wuyan looked at Feng Jiu’s appearance curiously.
As soon as the thought passed, he quickly suppressed it because he felt a strange aura approaching this canyon.
“The scapegoats are here.”
Mei Wuyan sensed that strange light power and could not help but laugh inwardly.
Those closest to him were the scapegoats he had chosen.
In other words, they were from the Celestial Feather race.
Figures quickly rushed into the canyon.
“Are you sure? A Grade 4 spiritual plant?”
Outside the canyon, a group of Celestial Feather race beings with white wings flew into the canyon. The leader of the Celestial Feather race asked with a serious expression.
“That’s right, Sir. It’s a Grade 4 spiritual plant!”
“The Dark Northern race and the Half-Dragon race are there.”
Following beside the Celestial Feather race was a Golden Sand Race with horns on his head and golden wings on his back.
It was the person Mei Wuyan had sent out to inform the Celestial Feather race.
“Okay. If it’s really as you say, your Golden Sand race can become a vassal race of our Celestial Feather race from now on!”
The Celestial Feather race member said to the Golden Sand race with a satisfied expression.
Just as the Celestial Feather race approached, a new change occurred in the canyon.
Behind Feng Jiu, the Demon Phoenix race also rushed over. At that moment, the four races were opposing each other again, but the “Silver Fireflora” was in the hands of the Half-Dragon race..