Chapter 562 - 508: Flood Dragon Becomes Human, Human Becomes Flood Dragon

Chapter 562: Chapter 508: Flood Dragon Becomes Human, Human Becomes Flood Dragon

The golden light grew ever more brilliant, condensing into a sphere. It grew larger and larger, more and more dazzling, and from within, the faint hisses and roars of a Flood Dragon could be heard!

"Break!"

An enraged roar came from within the golden light. Immediately after, the giant golden sphere formed from the brilliant radiance exploded violently.

Countless motes of golden light scattered and burst outward like innumerable snowflakes, sweeping through the sky-spanning sea of fire. In that instant, all the houses and streets within a several-hundred-meter radius were utterly annihilated, reduced to scorched earth.

At this moment, the oppressive, binding sea of fire seemed unable to withstand such a torrential force. The sea of fire fractured, and hideous cracks spread through it, following the path of the erupting golden light.

Seizing the opportunity, a Flood Dragon over a hundred feet long shot out from the exploding golden light, roaring at the heavens. Purple thunderclouds rapidly gathered in the sky, and from within them, a bolt of lightning as thick as a water bucket crashed down. This time, however, the target of the lightning was not the oppressive sea of fire, but Chu Mu, who was levitating in the sky!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Thunder boomed as the colossal tower stood majestically, once again blocking the incoming attack completely.

Within the thunderclouds, the pale golden body of the Flood Dragon coiled. Countless bolts of lightning flowed and danced across its form. Golden radiance and electricity intertwined, and its twin draconic horns had even turned the deep purple of lightning itself.

"Quite the Chen Family!"

"Not a man who can turn into a Flood Dragon, but a Flood Dragon that turned into a man. Fellow Daoist, you certainly know how to keep a secret!"

Chu Mu swept his sleeve, and with a casual flick, a surge from his fire dragons erased the falling bolt of lightning. His cold gaze fixed upon the thunderclouds, his expression turning grave.

"Hahaha, I never hid anything. You simply failed to notice, Fellow Daoist."

The thunderclouds churned, and the Flood Dragon spoke with a human voice. In the Cultivation Immortal Realm, such a scene was undoubtedly quite normal.

For a Cultivator of the Chen Family, it was as common as could be.

Revealing their true Flood Dragon form to fight was the most common trump card for Chen Family Cultivators. In fact, throughout the entire Vast Sea Cultivation Immortal World, all Bloodline Cultivators possessed such a trump card.

But this kind of transformation into a Demon Body was merely a temporary distortion of their form. In essence, they were still human, a fact that was easily discernible.

Only at Tier Four, when a Demon Beast undergoes Transformation or a Bloodline Cultivator undergoes Demon Transformation, could a true conversion of species be completed.

But this Flood Dragon that Chen Xuanling had transformed into before him...

From the inside out, it was entirely a Flood Dragon. Not a single trace of a human remained.

In other words, Chen Xuanling, the renowned Golden Core True Master of the Chen Family in the Vast Sea Cultivation Immortal World, was himself a genuine, bona fide Flood Dragon!

This Flood Dragon had not only achieved sentience early, but had also undergone Transformation ahead of schedule...

That was how it was able to use the identity of a Chen Family Golden Core to blend so seamlessly into the Cultivation Immortal Realm!

However, he could understand achieving sentience early. In the Vast Sea Cultivation Immortal World, he had personally seen quite a few Tier Three Demon Beasts that possessed human-like Spiritual Wisdom.

The Young Master Profound Snake from all those years ago, the Profound Ink and White that had watched him with avarice, and that Sword Feather Giant Eagle he encountered in the Outer Sea—all were beings that had attained sentience ahead of their time.

But... this early Transformation, a Tier Three being taking human form?

This point was clearly beyond his comprehension.

"A Tier Three Transformation with Spiritual Wisdom like a human... I am rather curious, Fellow Daoist. How did you accomplish it?"

Chu Mu leaped into the air, levitating before the thunderclouds. He sized up the coiling Flood Dragon within, his interest piqued.

’A golden Demon Body, deep purple draconic horns, and the ability to command thunderbolts...’

’In other words, this is a rare Golden Thunder Flood Dragon.’

’No wonder this cultivator, who took human form from a Flood Dragon’s body, could make a name for himself in the Vast Sea Cultivation Immortal World for his unparalleled physique.’

’Demon Bodies are inherently tough, and Flood Dragon bodies are even tougher. A Gold and Thunder Attribute Flood Dragon is particularly famous for its physical prowess!’

"Hahaha... If you submit to my clan, Fellow Daoist Chu, what harm is there in telling you!"

Chen Xuanling laughed heartily, his draconic head held high. His vertical, gong-like pupils stared at Chu Mu.

"Then let’s see if you have what it takes to make me submit, Fellow Daoist!"

Chu Mu gave a light laugh and took a step forward. With a sweep of his sleeve, he gently pushed his right palm forward, which instantly erupted with a light as blinding as the sun.

The Nine Dragon Divine Flame condensed as the Supreme Yang and Firmness Magical Power within his body erupted like a flash flood, surging violently from his palm and pouring into the nine Fire Dragons.

In that instant, the Fire Dragons roared. The nine of them swelled with the wind, expanding in a flash to a magnificent size of over a hundred feet.

The nine Fire Dragons stretched across the sky. As Chu Mu pushed his palm forward completely... ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!

With draconic cries and roars, the nine illusory Fire Dragons shot across the firmament. Like world-ending fire drakes, they carried the momentum to slay a dragon as they converged on the cluster of thunderclouds from all directions.

The Flood Dragon’s expression changed drastically. Its draconic eyes grew grave. With a furious roar, its body erupted in a blaze of intense lightning. It managed to forcibly break free of Chu Mu’s lock-on and, like an Instant Teleportation, moved a thousand feet in an instant, forcefully evading the fatal blow.

Having lost their target and unable to be recalled in time, the nine hideous Fire Dragons continued onward with undiminished momentum, crashing into the city ground below.

A heaven-shaking RUMBLE was heard as a pillar of fire erupted into the sky. All houses and streets within a several-hundred-meter radius were utterly annihilated as the fiery light swept over them!

The fiery light scattered, embers raining down and setting things ablaze. The residual Array Prohibitions on the shops and houses in the streets couldn’t block it in the slightest. Fanned by the wind, the fire roared to life, and in just a few breaths, an area several li wide was transformed into a sea of fire.

The Cultivators who hadn’t managed to escape in time could only let out a desperate wail before being incinerated by the True Flame. Under the effects of the Blood Evil Array, not even a trace of them remained.

At this moment, it was clear that no one cared about the ants caught in the crossfire. Chu Mu’s head snapped toward the sky a thousand feet away. Thunderclouds churned with flashes of lightning, and the Flood Dragon was still coiling within them.

’A Bloodline Divine Technique? Thunder Escape?’

Chu Mu’s eyes narrowed slightly. He then glanced up at the Nine Dragon Prison Suppression Tower levitating in the sky, his gaze turning icy cold.

He took a step forward. This time, with a flick of his sleeve, he actually flung out the Nine Dragon Prison Suppression Tower that had been protecting him. The Ancient Tower spun as it flew, rapidly expanding until, in an instant, it became a colossal tower over a hundred feet tall, levitating in the sky.

At the same time, Chu Mu raised his hand and formed a seal. Blades of light, as pure and white as crescent moons, rapidly condensed—one, two, three...

In a flash, dozens of crescent-moon blades of light were circling the Ancient Tower. Each one was almost ethereally beautiful in its pure, brilliant light, yet at the same time, it emanated a deadly, terrifying sharpness.

Simultaneously, a faint sharpness seemed to emerge in the world. All things between heaven and earth became an extension of his Sword Intent, all subject to his dominion...

A Sword Intent Domain formed in the space just before him. With but a single thought, it could spread to encompass the world, transforming this land into his Domain!

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