Chapter 846 - 523: The Irremovable Witch Pattern

Chapter 846: Chapter 523: The Irremovable Witch Pattern

Zhao Fu instinctively reached out his hand.

"Blue..."

Ao Xue suddenly turned her head, staring intensely at Zhao Fu.

However, Luo Xuanjun clutched his wound and stepped forward, raising his longsword, aiming at Ao Xue.

Ao Xue’s eyes flickered with a hint of despair.

She transformed into a white dragon and departed.

Zhao Fu was somewhat silent.

"Master Zhao, she..."

Zhao Fu shook his head, "Third Dragon Princess."

"I know, the material for your Divine Dragon Body came from her."

"Did she come to find you because of this?"

Zhao Fu clenched the longsword in his hand.

He looked steadily at the Divine Sword in his hand.

"Something’s wrong."

Ever since Ao Xue just arrived.

There has been a strange movement within the Divine Sword.

"It’s that trace of True Spirit, from the True Spirit of Spirit Mountain."

Back when Spirit Mountain’s True Spirit was attached to his sword.

But from Golden Core to Divinity Transformation, this sword showed no sign of activity.

A piece of information entered Zhao Fu’s mind.

"True Spirit Awakening, Qi Fortune Binding..."

It was a special technique.

"Senior Ancestral Spirit, concerning a past civilization, come quickly."

Zhao Fu sent a message to the Ancestral Spirit using his Communication Spiritual Artifact.

"Xuanjun, the teacher has an important matter, you should return first."

Zhao Fu was about to transform into a streak of Flowing Light and escape.

But the next moment, he suddenly thought of something.

"No, where could Ao Xue go, she still clearly has Witch Patterns on her face..."

Zhao Fu’s expression turned extremely grim.

..................

The white dragon roamed in the sky.

Suddenly, two chains flew up from the sea and locked the white dragon tightly.

The white dragon let out a miserable cry.

But those chains seemed designed specifically to counter the Dragon Power of True Dragons.

The white dragon erupted with Nether Qi, forcibly breaking the chains.

"Hmph."

"Indeed, it is the power of Ancestral Witch Houtu."

"True Dragon Ao Xue! You received the power of the Ancestral Witch, but did you ever keep Lord Ancestor Dragon in your heart?"

The sky changed color.

Wind and thunder intertwined.

The sea surface surged with raging waves.

A man wearing lavish attire, with messy hair draped behind him, rose atop the giant waves.

He gazed fiercely at Ao Xue.

And at the Witch Patterns invigorated by the chains.

"Indeed, it’s the Ancestral Witch’s Witch Pattern."

"You are guilty!"

The man reached out, and it seemed as if the sky and earth were swallowed into his palm.

He was a Celestial Demon expert not far from the Great Saint Realm.

"Stop!"

A dragon’s roar echoed.

Golden flashes shattered the connection between the man and Ao Xue.

The Dragon King wearing a crown stopped in front of Ao Xue with a difficult expression.

"Ao Wu, what are you doing!"

The Dragon King shouted angrily.

Ao Wu’s expression was calm, he pointed to the patterns on Ao Xue’s face.

"Ao Bai, are you intending to shelter the possessor of Witch Patterns?"

The Dragon King’s face turned even harder.

He was the Dragon King, but this Star Sea was not under his sole control.

His sister Ao Wui was beyond his restraint.

Additionally, there was Ao Wu, the Dragon Palace Master of South Chen Dragon Palace.

Only one Dragon King in a sea.

Yet, there were two Dragon Palaces.

South Chen Dragon Palace and North Crystal Dragon Palace had a particularly close relationship, with the Ancestral Dragon Hall lying between them.

And the Dragon Palace Master of South Chen Dragon Palace was the powerful Dragon Race Inspector.

The Dragon King decided the direction of Star Sea’s Dragon Race.

The Inspector secretly monitored and hunted those who assassinated the Dragon Palace lineage and other beings.

And those who committed atrocities leveraging Dragon Race strength.

Generally, members of other races scrambled to become a part of Dragon Race.

Instances of Dragon Race betrayal were rare.

"A gift from the Great Saint, the Dragon-Binding Rope."

"Who dares to block?" Ao Wu roared with wide-open eyes.

The long chain in his hand rapidly expanded, in a moment transforming into countless Divine Dragons covering the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Ao Xue was tightly bound.

The Ancestral Witch Witch Patterns on her face emitted intense light.

Seemingly resisting what was on the chains.

"No, don’t!"

Ao Wu raised an eyebrow.

"Truly impressive talent, no wonder she was once favored by the Ancestral Dragon."

"But you need not worry."

"You are a Celestial Pride of our Dragon Race, naturally won’t be dealt with casually."

The Dragon King had seemingly thought of something,

His expression no longer looked as grim.

He stepped aside, allowing Ao Wu to capture Ao Xue.

............

Human Race Central Land.

"Land of Destiny, perhaps it could only be here."

"That True Spirit indeed shares the same origins as me."

The Ancestral Spirit spoke thus.

Overlooking the sea surface.

Here was a Giant Island between Central Sea Region and Eastern Sea Region.

Surrounded by nine Immortal Mountains in protection.

And over a hundred islands of varying sizes.

Therefore, this Giant Island was remarkably prosperous.

Mortals, Immortal Mountain cultivators, Loose Cultivators, all lived on this Giant Island.

Wan’e Fairy explained beside him.

"This island was the first island the Human Race landed on initially."

"Surrounded by Demon Country, Star Sea Dragon Race could only migrate eastward to Star Sea."

"This island was the largest settlement of the Human Race back then."

"At the time, the sea surface of Star Sea had countless Demon Cultivators."

"Fortunately, being above the sea, there were no Demon Emperors or stronger beings."

"But the Human Race spent unimaginable cost and time to conquer the entire Star Sea sea surface."

"And afterward, it was Dugu Li who connected with Dragon Palace."

Wan’e Fairy’s speech contained a sense of nostalgia.

In her era, they were still campaigning in all directions.

"Later, this island was refined by a Nascent Soul Cultivator, rumored to want to create some so-called Earth Immortal Dao."

"Though seemed to have failed, this island moved to the safest Central Sea Region."

Central Sea Region, not adjoining any direction, naturally was the most stable sea region.

"Good."

The longsword in Zhao Fu’s hand flew out, then began constantly dancing in the air.