171: C171 Nine Dragons

C171 Nine Dragons

Section 171, Nine Dragons.

"Those who are not of my race will definitely have a different heart. Death is not to be regretted."

Hsiang Yang's expression was cold as he glanced at the six dead R People. He did not feel guilty at all for killing them.

"Nine dragons spitting out pearls, I hope you can give me a little surprise."

Hsiang Yang looked at the valley with anticipation. The dragon mouth of the surrounding nine dragon-like mountains was facing the valley. The valley was circular in shape. It was the 'Dragon Ball' of the Nine Dragon Spitting Bead.

Hsiang Yang took out a Ninja warrior knife from the mountain breeze and flipped it casually. The knife light was chilling.

"It's forged from 100 pieces of steel, and can barely be used."

Hsiang Yang smiled softly. He looked at the six corpses on the ground. He shook his head and said, "Forget it. I will be a good person. I will bury you all."

"Bang!"

As he said that, Hsiang Yang suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot. Smoke and dust flew everywhere. Countless dust was swept aside and a ten meter deep pit appeared in front of Hsiang Yang.

Hsiang Yang smiled and stomped his foot again. In an instant, all six corpses fell into the pit. Then, with another shake, the pit was filled with dust once again. If it wasn't for the newly filled soil, no one would be able to tell that there were six corpses of R People buried in this place.

"I'm really a good person."

Hsiang Yang sighed with emotion. He felt that he had done his best. With a smile on his face, he walked towards the valley step by step.

"Boom!"

As Hsiang Yang approached the valley step by step, the expression on his face became more and more serious. The Qi on his body became stronger and stronger, and the nine-colored light was faintly visible. At the same time, there was a layer of faint golden light flickering on the surface of his body. It was the manifestation of him pushing his cultivation base to the limit.

Faced with this legendary terrain, it was hard to predict whether it would be a blessing or a curse. Hsiang Yang didn't dare to be careless at all. He pushed his current cultivation base to the extreme, just in case.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, a powerful sword intent rushed into the sky from Hsiang Yang's body. This wasn't the Slaughter Sword Intent that he was most proficient in, but the sword intent of the Sword Of King that he had just started cultivating.

Among the three realms of the Sword Dao that Hsiang Yang cultivated, although there wasn't a distinction between the strong and the weak, but the Sword Of Slaughter was a beginner cultivation technique, and it was specially used for the cultivation of slaughter. As for the Sword Of King, it was vast and mighty. It used the power of the Emperor Dao to suppress all resistance. In terms of protecting oneself, it had an even better effect.

Furthermore, although Hsiang Yang had the sword intent of the Sword Of Slaughter at its peak, however, due to his Innate Great Perfection cultivation base, he couldn't use it. He was unable to unleash its true strength. On the contrary, although the sword intent of the Sword Of King was only at the initial stage of cultivation, but it just so happens to play an unimaginable role.

This was the reason why Hsiang Yang was able to exploit his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and use the Sword Of King that he wasn't familiar with.

In order to walk in safely, Hsiang Yang had used all of his skills without holding anything back.

"Roar!"

As Hsiang Yang stepped into the valley, his body suddenly trembled. A deafening dragon roar was heard, and an illusion appeared in front of his eyes. One of the nine dragon veins turned into a red Divine Dragon and soared into the sky, hovering above the valley.

"The force of the nine dragons is extraordinary. There is actually a Divine Dragon."

Hsiang Yang took a deep breath and continued walking forward. Not long after, another heaven-shaking dragon roar was heard. Another orange Divine Dragon soared into the sky and hovered above the valley.

"The second Divine Dragon. Why does this color look a little familiar?"

Hsiang Yang seemed to have thought of something. A strange expression appeared on his face and he continued to walk forward.

"Roar! Roar!"

After that, as Hsiang Yang walked closer, under his gaze, two Divine Dragons soared into the sky in succession. The color of these two Divine Dragons was yellow and green.

"Red, orange, yellow, blue and purple. Next should be blue, blue, and purple, right?"

Hsiang Yang murmured in a low voice. He became even more cautious, but he didn't stop walking. He continued walking forward.

"Awoo! Awoo!"

As Hsiang Yang got closer to the center of the valley, another three dragon roars sounded at the same time. Sure enough, the green, blue, and purple Divine Dragon soared into the sky and hovered above the valley, dancing in the air.

"Is that an altar?"

Hsiang Yang saw that underneath the seven Divine Dragons was an altar that carried an ancient aura. There was still blood on the altar that was frozen. Nine Divine Dragon pillars were erected in nine different directions of the altar. It looked like nine Divine Dragon were hovering above the pillars. They were guarding the altar.

"I can't see this from the outside. This isn't a decoy, but I have already entered a formation or another spatial zone."

Hsiang Yang felt that all of this was too mysterious, but the Nine Dragon Spitting Bead was a very mysterious technique. Hsiang Yang had only learned a little about it from the ancient books, and compared to the fear of the unknown, he knew that it was a very mysterious treasure. He was even more curious about what benefits he could get from the Nine Dragon Spitting Bead.

"Ao!"

Hsiang Yang continued walking forward and heard two powerful dragon roars. Immediately after that, two Divine Dragons, one black and one white, shot into the sky. Together with the previous seven Divine Dragon, they hovered above the altar in the center. They were emitting waves of dragon might.

"Red, orange, yellow, blue and purple. Damn it, why is this the same color as the true qi I've cultivated?"

Hsiang Yang's face had a strange expression. He stretched out his left hand and a ball of true qi appeared in his palm. The ball of true qi was shining with nine colors. It was exactly the same color as the nine Divine Dragons in the sky.

"Could it be that these nine Divine Dragons have some kind of connection with the cultivation technique I cultivate?"

Hsiang Yang was filled with curiosity, but he did not stop walking. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the edge of the altar. In front of him was the nine stairs of the altar, which was as tall as a man. As long as he wanted to, he could take one step forward.

"Ao!"

At this moment, the nine Divine Dragons above him let out a dragon's roar in an orderly manner. This time, the sound was not only powerful, it also carried a very strong force. It shook Hsiang Yang's blood and Qi, causing him to continuously churn. With a 'Wah' sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the nine Divine Dragons with a shocked expression.

However, with this glance, Hsiang Yang's eyes immediately widened.

"How could this be?"

Under Hsiang Yang's gaze, the nine Divine Dragons suddenly rolled and merged together, merging all nine of their bodies together. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a Divine Dragon that was emitting a nine-colored light.

The nine Divine Dragons merged into one, but its Qi had surpassed the nine Divine Dragons that had separated earlier.

"Let's go up and take a look."

The Nine-coloured Divine Dragon was swimming in the air and did not make any other movements. Hsiang Yang immediately felt relieved and carefully stepped onto the first step.

"Dong!"

"I'm fine."

When Hsiang Yang took the first step forward, he had already raised the Hundred Refined Iron Knife horizontally, ready to defend against the incoming attack at any time. However, he awkwardly realized that nothing had happened, so he stepped onto the stairs one after another.

The nine steps were too short. In just a few breaths' time, Hsiang Yang was already standing on the altar.

"Is this the central area where the Nine Dragon Spitting Bead is gathered, the exit of the Nine Dragon Vein?"

"It's a pity that this is the dragon vein that has been drained of its spiritual energy. It won't have any effect anymore."

Hsiang Yang sighed. Apart from the Nine-coloured Divine Dragon that was still circling in the sky, the spiritual energy on the altar was not as abundant as the outside.

"Could it be that this Nine-coloured Divine Dragon is just an illusion and has no actual effect?"

Hsiang Yang raised his head and looked at the Nine-coloured Divine Dragon hovering in the sky. At this moment, he was standing in the middle of the altar. As he looked at the Nine-coloured Divine Dragon, he simply sat down with a gloomy expression on his face.0

"It's a little shameful to come back empty-handed. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have killed the six ghosts from R Country so quickly. I should first ask them what the treasure is."

Hsiang Yang sighed helplessly and stared at the Divine Dragon above him. Instead, he threw away the long blade in his hand. There were no benefits to it anyway. There was no danger either. It was better to take a look at the legendary Divine Dragon.

"Ao!"

As Hsiang Yang was studying the Nine-coloured Divine Dragon, the Nine-coloured Divine Dragon that was swimming above suddenly let out a dragon's roar and rushed towards Hsiang Yang.

"Don't, don't, don't!"

"Bang!"

Hsiang Yang was so scared that his face turned pale. The nine-colored light on his body flickered and he was about to run away. However, it was too late. At the same time that the Nine-coloured Divine Dragon came crashing down, his body kept shrinking until he was only as thick as a thigh. It rushed down from the top of Hsiang Yang's head.

"Bang!"

The entire Nine-coloured Divine Dragon sank into Hsiang Yang's head like a drop of water falling into the ocean. It didn't cause much of a stir, but Hsiang Yang was stunned on the spot.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At the same time, intense nine-colored light kept flickering on Hsiang Yang's body. After that, rumbling sounds kept coming out from his body.

Along with the rumbling sounds, Hsiang Yang's Qi kept rising. The Profound Arts in his body was circulating crazily, and his cultivation base was continuously breaking through.

Following the breakthrough in his cultivation base, Hsiang Yang sat down cross-legged and hovered in the air. His body was constantly flickering with nine-colored light, as if he was a god that had descended to the mortal world. He was filled with an overbearing and sacred Qi.

"Ao!"

There seemed to be a faintly discernible dragon roar coming out of Hsiang Yang's body. If someone could see the situation inside Hsiang Yang's body at this moment, they would find that there was a Nine-coloured Divine Dragon in his body that was constantly absorbing the nine colored light. Strands of nine colored light kept merging into Hsiang Yang's body, causing his cultivation base to improve rapidly.

Fifth, sixth, seventh, and tenth level of the Houtian realm.

In the blink of an eye, Hsiang Yang's true qi had already reached the Peak of Acquired Stage, and the Nine-coloured Divine Dragon in his body was still releasing energy. Hsiang Yang's heart was filled with wild joy, and he continued to circulate the Profound Arts to cultivate.

"Bang!"

After an unknown period of time, a loud explosive sound rang out from within Hsiang Yang's body. The nine-colored light on his body seemed to have materialized and covered his entire body. An aura belonging to the Innate Expert was once again emitted from Hsiang Yang's body.

After reconstructing his cultivation, Hsiang Yang broke through to the Innate Stage once again, and it was a breakthrough in his True Qi.

Following Hsiang Yang's breakthrough, the Nine-coloured Divine Dragon in his body seemed to have dispersed all the excess energy. It stopped and quietly waited.

"It's a pity that I can't reach perfection in one breath."

With a sigh, Hsiang Yang opened his eyes. Two strong nine-colored lights flashed in his eyes, shooting into the distance like two laser beams.

"Boom!"

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