Chapter 509: A Mess (6)
On the autumn snowy river, strange lights surge.
Song Shibian took the lead, and the elders of the seven major families in Huayu City were all excited. They used various means to surround the eighteen glittering water columns, constantly testing the restrictions and trying to break the mystery.
The river below was surging with turbid waves, and all kinds of aquatic creatures kept rushing out of the river, rushing towards this side with stupid looks.
The seven major families and the thousands of Miro sect monks would never care about the lives of these water creatures. Powerful spells were poured down mercilessly, destroying countless water creatures and causing countless mountains on both sides to collapse .
After half an hour, Song Shibian and others still could not break through the water column and entered the flashing light deep in the river. Suddenly, a low sound of war drums rang out in the Qiuxue River.
The high-pitched roar reached the sky, huge waves continued to rise from the surface of the river, and flags in various shapes rushed out of the water. All kinds of aquatic creatures formed into a military formation, stepped on the huge waves, and pressed towards this side.
Several human bodies with dragon heads and a sinister aura of the dragon species rode on giant turtles and shrimps and rushed to the front of the army. They held various sharp weapons in their hands and stared at Song Shibian and others with unfriendly eyes.
Behind them, military formations continued to emerge, and shrimp soldiers, crab generals, turtles and big fish popped out like leeks.
The Qiuxue River is hundreds of miles wide and tens of thousands of miles long, with an extremely vast water area. For such a large river, there is naturally a Dragon Palace set up by the Water God Palace, which has enlightened a group of dragons to guard it. In such a large water area, there are countless aquatic creatures. At this moment, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, all those who can stir up waves have been brought out by several dragons.
Between heaven and earth, the fishy smell of the aquatic creatures turned into turbid black clouds, hanging high in the sky. The pungent smell made all the monks of the Miro Sect frown.
A Miro sect monk, with lightning all over his body, stepped on the flowing clouds and rushed towards the dragons, shouting at them like he was driving away slaves: "You ignorant bastards, the Miro sect is in charge here, get out of here!"
Before he finished his words, the Miro sect monk who was at the Zhaoxu Realm was struck by a bolt of lightning.
Although the dragons had numerous subordinates, densely packed and boundless, their own cultivation was only at the Golden Lotus Opening Realm. How could the dragons resist a bolt of lightning? A flash of lightning appeared, and the dragons that were hit didn't even make a sound, and their bodies suddenly exploded into pieces. The aftermath of the lightning spread, and the remaining dragons were beaten so hard that they twitched all over, spewing green smoke and falling into the river.
Countless aquatic creatures suddenly fell silent, looking at the Miro sect monk in inexplicable horror.
But not long after, a monstrous fishy smell rose into the sky, and amid the rolling white waves, dozens of dragons with sturdy bodies and auras much more powerful than those dragons emerged from the Qiuxue River, stepping on the water .
The Water God Palace has set up Dragon Palaces and Water Palaces in various waters of Yuanlingtian, including the sea and the ocean, where the aquatic creatures have a very deep climate and have cultivated to a very powerful level. Qiuxue River is just a small water palace. Above Qiuxue River, there is naturally a large water dragon palace.
In these waters, the Water God Palace used secret techniques to refine water vortex corridors that were similar to the Void Teleportation Array. The aquatic creatures in various water palaces can easily travel through the vortex corridors.
These dozens of dragons came from a huge water palace called "Yanbohai" in the territory of the Water God Palace after the several dragons in Qiuxuejiang sent out the message. The leading dragon was at the Zhaoxu Realm, and the weakest of the other dragons had reached the peak of the Condensation Fruit.
“Who dares to touch my Water God Palace subordinates?” The most powerful old yellow-scaled dragon shook his huge head, holding a water-dividing fork, and rushed towards the Miro sect monk who had just attacked. “You bloody food, take a fork from me… Hey, I’ll prick your gallbladder. I like to eat bitter things… It’s refreshing and can reduce internal heat!”
As soon as the water-dividing fork appeared, the Qiuxue River was suddenly filled with turbulent waves, and endless water vapor poured into the water-dividing fork, instantly transforming into a giant fork of light several miles long that chopped down in front of the person.
The Miro sect monk sneered, and he rubbed his hands together, and suddenly the sky was filled with lightning, whistling forward, and continuously falling on the huge fork of light. The loud thunder almost stopped the river, and the terrifying thunder and fire exploded, killing countless water creatures below. Old Huanglong also roared loudly, and the lightning on the water fork flowed. The terrible thunder force paralyzed his whole body, and most of his scales were fuzzy.
"Come on!" Old Huang Long roared in frustration, "It's a tricky idea. Use our numbers to crush them!"
His big eyes rolled around, and Old Huang Long muttered in a low voice: "It just so happens that the aquatic creatures have reproduced too much recently, and the small fish and shrimps in the Misty Sea can hardly feed so many aquatic creatures. They will be used for consumption, and the dead aquatic creatures can also be used as war rations... Tsk, perfect!"
Countless aquatic creatures responded and rushed towards the monks of the Miro Sect without fear of death.
How could these low-level aquatic creatures have any intelligence? They didn't even understand what life and death were. Anyway, under the orders of these dragons, they acted completely according to their beast instincts . No matter what, they charged!
'Crash!'
The void of thousands of miles in radius was suddenly completely covered by the aquatic creatures that rose into the air.
The densely packed aquatic creatures were pressing against each other, waving their weapons and killing indiscriminately, and all kinds of low-level spells were falling like a storm.
The saying that a swarm of ants can kill an elephant is absolutely true.
The number of aquatic creatures is too terrifying. The monks of the Miro religion continuously cast powerful spells. Often one spell can kill thousands of low-level aquatic creatures. But if you kill thousands of aquatic creatures, tens of thousands of them will emerge from the river... If you kill tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of them will emerge!
When things developed to this point, not only the aquatic creatures in Qiuxue River and Yanbo Sea were dispatched, but also the aquatic creatures in other large waters in the Water God Palace heard the news and rushed over in a mighty force.
There were also so many powerful aquatic creatures, including dragons, flood dragons, giant whales, tiger sharks, thousand-year-old turtles, and tens-thousand-year-old tortoises, that came out in large numbers... But each of these thousand-year-old water monsters was smarter than the monkeys in the mountains. They hid in the deep water and kept urging the low-level aquatic creatures to rush out to die. No one was willing to step forward and confront the monks of the Miro Sect head-on!
Gradually, the magic power of many cultivators from the seven major families in Huayu City has been almost exhausted.
The magic of the Miro religion is indeed wonderful, but the consumption of mana is indeed huge. The cultivators of the seven major families in Huayu City are not the direct descendants of the Miro religion, and their consumption is much greater than that of the cultivators of this sect.
Many cultivators from the seven major families returned to the flying boats and took elixirs to replenish their mana. The number of cultivators killing outside gradually became insufficient, and the efficiency of killing aquatic creatures inevitably dropped.
Even among the water creatures, some higher-level monsters began to appear. Their attacks were mixed in with the low-level spells of countless smaller monsters, posing a considerable threat to the cultivators of the seven major families. If they were not careful, the cultivators of the seven major families would be injured, and some even suffered mutilated limbs. Their injuries were very serious.
More than an hour passed like this, and the situation changed again.
The water tribes that emerged from the river had already taken on the flavor of elite soldiers. They were of the same race, with distinct armors, and followed the changes in formations when advancing and retreating. The military formations echoed each other from afar, triggering the power of the water veins of the Qiuxue River, transforming into white dragons flying all over the sky, forcing the cultivators of the seven major families to gasp for breath .
If they were not careful, dozens of monks from the seven major families would be swept up by a water dragon. With a howl, dozens of people would turn into blood.
Song Shibian frowned, stopped the spell he was performing, put his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "Which Taoist friend from the Water God Palace has arrived? How can we be so secretive and cowardly?"
On the surface of the river, a large formation consisting of hundreds of thousands of elite shrimp soldiers was divided into left and right. Where the large mist was rising, more than a dozen monks wearing water-colored robes and with a sinister aura appeared.
Standing in the front was a handsome young man with frivolous features and a flashy aura. He folded his hands in front of his chest, whistled, and said leisurely, "Oh, you finally thought of our Water God Palace... I am the eldest grandson of the Li family in Longxu City, Li Baihe... Qiuxue River is the territory of our Li family. You, the people of Miro Sect, came to our territory to steal the secret treasure of our Water Palace... Hey, you were caught red-handed by me, the young master, right?"
After Song Shi transformed, Jiang Qianli, the head of the Jiang family, which was the leader of the seven major families in Huayu City, shouted sternly: "You little brat, you are talking nonsense. Li Baihe, do you recognize me? When did this Qiuxue River become the territory of your Water God Palace?"
Li Baihe narrowed his eyes and quickly glanced at the giant green dragon that was coiled beside Song Shibian. The dragon was a hundred and fifty feet long and was just a big green fish before. But now it had turned into a dragon head with dragon claws and a sharp horn on its head, with a pure and strong aura.
Before he came, he had already received a message from the Qiuxuejiang water tribe.
This large green dragon, which looked extraordinary at first glance, was originally just a large green carp of humble bloodline... With just three elixirs, it was able to make the leap from an ordinary creature to a dragon... This was the effect of three elixirs among the dozens of elixirs that were randomly sprayed out from the eighteen water columns!
Then, how many treasures can there be in eighteen water columns?
How much benefit does that strange light below the water column have?
Li Baihe, who was originally a frivolous man, felt a surge of heat in his heart. He sneered, "You old fool... Jiang Qianli, how come I don't know you? Hey, a few days ago, I stabbed your beloved Jiang Baoyu in the buttocks... He didn't die, did he?"
Behind Jiang Qianli, a young man with a look of frivolity and violence suddenly jumped out: "Damn you, Li Baihe, I almost killed you with that blow, why don't you thank your father for not killing you?"
Li Baihe raised his eyebrows, jumped up and started cursing at Jiang Baoyu.
After a few curses, white waves swirled in the river and large groups of monks emerged one after another.
Li Baihe and Jiang Baoyu shut up at the same time. Li Baihe took a few steps back, put on the appearance of an honest and good child, and saluted respectfully to a white-bearded old man: "Grandfather, you are here in person? Hey, this is what's going on..."
After a long chat, Li Baihe pointed at Song Shibian and said, "These bastards from the Miro Cult are stealing treasures from the Water God Palace on our territory!"