Don't Provoke the Turtle

A cold glint flashed in Su He's eyes as murderous intent surged forth. Below him, the waves churned tumultuously, while dark clouds rolled in, pressing down from the sky.

Dragons have their reverse scales, touch them and you die, and the Dragon Turtle is covered in them!

"Die!"

With a thunderous shout, Su He appeared directly on the battlefield, his divine machine flashing into existence.

The Mountain God Seal was instantly unleashed, transforming into a pair of dice, each the size of six meters, and hurled towards the Ming King demonic image.

Boom!

Wherever the Mountain God Seal passed, it was as if it had struck porcelain, shattering the three Ming King demonic images into countless fragments. The three monks outside the demonic images suddenly changed their expressions, no longer resembling their previously compassionate demeanor.

As they flickered, attempting to retreat, a thunderous roar of the Dragon Turtle echoed like a dull thunder.

"Dare to strike my woman?!"

This roar, filled with divine might, struck directly at the soul, causing the three originally ethereal monks to clutch their heads in agony.

They were not in human form, but rather spirit-like beings, and under the divine might, even their forms couldn't be maintained. Those monks who faced the divine might directly shattered into ash in an instant.

The remaining two, clutching their heads, turned into beams of light and stumbled towards Feng Yiju, diving into his world and daring not to show themselves again.

"Save Yaya!" Su Huanian's voice trembled with a hint of pleading.

Before the Dragon Turtle's arrival, she was like an unparalleled sword fairy, fighting alone against eight Ming King demonic images and three monks, even managing to exchange blows with Feng Yiju despite her severe injuries.

Unyielding and fearless, she never showed a hint of cowardice even in the face of grave danger. But when the Dragon Turtle arrived, for some reason, even her voice trembled.

Su He's rage split his crown, and he roared, the waves beneath him rolling fiercely as he charged towards Feng Yiju. A Dragon Turtle amidst ten-meter-high waves, its momentum vast and overwhelming, seemed to collide with the entire world itself.

Feng Yiju's face turned icy cold, no longer resembling the scholarly elegance from before. He flicked out a fairy sword and lunged at Su He.

But Su He, as if he saw nothing, not only didn't slow down but sped up instead. Ripples spread through the space around him as the Dragon Turtle, with sheer speed, twisted the space itself.

Su He, filled with anger, collided head-on with Feng Yiju's fairy sword. The sword couldn't even block for a moment and instantly shattered inch by inch – this was no ordinary sword, it was Su Huanian's fairy sword!

Feng Yiju's expression changed, and he was struck head-on by the Dragon Turtle.

A muffled sound like a meteor falling trailed a shadow as it crashed towards the earth.

But suddenly, the divine machine flashed, and the Dragon Turtle was already blocking the path below, with the Mountain God Seal coming head-on.

Boom!

Another muffled sound. Feng Yiju was smashed back, coughing up blood one mouthful after another, his face pale as death.

Weak!

This was not the combat power expected of someone who had reached the third level of Traverse Heaven. He still had half his body playing games with the Xuantian Sect Leader, oblivious to life and death!

Feng Yiju steadied himself in the clouds, his chest heaving. His eyes narrowed slightly as he stared directly at Su He, his aura climbing higher and higher.

At the Xuantian Sect Leader's location.

Yin Yuan watched the other half of Feng Yiju's body, and when he realized that Feng Yiju intended to project his spiritual intelligence towards the Dragon Turtle, he laid down layers of seals, but it seemed to have no effect.

A single horn appeared on Feng Yiju's head, his aura growing weaker and weaker, his body still present but his cultivation level completely vanished.

He had transferred all the power of this body to the other half.

Yin Yuan squinted at the horn on Feng Yiju's head. This horn gave him a very bad feeling, not of crisis, but of disgust!

At his level, anything that could move his heart was definitely no ordinary object. Feng Yiju's clone and the secret of his immortality must be related to that horn.

In the eyes of the Xuantian Sect Leader, countless talismans flashed, forming a towering array, his gaze fixed on that horn.

Hum!

A sword cry rang out, and as his cultivation level returned, Feng Yiju was the first to attack Su He. Surrounded by several fairy swords in mid-air, the sword energy was rampant, directly targeting the dragon's head.

Su He stood firm and fearless, his vast sea domain enveloping heaven and earth, the waves rolling to meet Feng Yiju's advance.

Playing with swords?

Can you play better than Su Huanian?

If it were a fair fight, Su Huanian at this moment could show Feng Yiju what a true sword fairy is!

After obtaining the Thunder Pool in the Seven Extremes Secret Realm and forcibly awakening a trace of past life's inherited memories, she also fought with Su He for several months.

Compared to the initial battle with Feng Yiju, Su Huanian's progress was beyond measure!

If it weren't for the prolonged battle with the Teng Snake, leaving her severely injured, even the eight enhanced Ming King demonic images couldn't trap her!

At this time last year, Su He fought with Su Huanian every day, understanding too much about the way of the sword fairy.