<h4>Chapter 1071: Chapter 1069: ying the ck Flood Dragon (Three more!)</h4>


    At this moment, Yaochi appeared as a god who controlled the fates of mortals, loftily lording over all, exuding an air of invincibility.


    He didn’t even feel the urge to kill Ren Feifan; he took greater pleasure in watching him struggle bit by bit, then die.


    At this moment, cold sweat was pouring down Ren Feifan’s back.


    He had never imagined that the Eastern Empire could possess something so terrifying, something far worse than poison, an invisible killer.


    Nine Yang True Qi was considered the ultimate yang energy in the world, impervious to a hundred poisons, yet now something had appeared out of nowhere capable of poisoning him, which would startle anyone.


    But the more dire the situation, the calmer Ren Feifan became; he knew panic wouldn’t help.


    The best course of action was to figure out exactly what had burrowed into his arm!


    At that moment, the Sword Spirit of the Ancient Dust Sword suddenly emerged, instructing Ren Feifan, "Quickly use the Nine Yang True Fire within your body, cover your arm with it; there might still be a chance for salvation!"


    Ren Feifan was startled, but then his face took on a peculiar expression, "Nine Yang True Fire is simply Nine Yang True Qi in another form; there’s no fundamental difference between the two, can it really work?"


    "Wrong! So very wrong! Your Nine Yang True Fire is not pure; there’s also another kind of sinister me within it. In this situation, you must fight poison with poison!"


    "Damn, how could I forget that!"


    In an instant, Ren Feifan understood, and in the next second, the Nine Yang True Fire in his Dantian surged out, immediately covering the surface of his arm. Within a few seconds, his injured arm burst into mes.


    With the appearance of the Nine Yang True Fire, Ren Feifan noticed the strange power spreading through his arm had suddenly stopped!


    There’s hope!


    It seems that the Sword Spirit’s tactic of using poison to fight poison was effective.


    In the next second, another thought surfaced in his mind, and a cold sneer spread across his lips; gradually, his eyes turned blood-red.


    In his pupils, a Blood Moon surfaced, dazzling and bright.


    Streams of Evil Qi seeped out from Ren Feifan’s skin as he gradually turned into a blood-drenched figure!


    At this moment, Ren Feifan’s eyes gleamed with disdain, and with a powerful raise of his hands, the fierce Nine Yang True Fire spread out. The tattoos on his arms began to flicker with blood-red Blood Moons, and circles of Blood Gas appeared out of nowhere. Amidst the chaos of the maic field, a sword was swiftly unsheathed!


    He shed directly at the ck Flood Dragon not far away!


    "How? How is this possible! How could our Great Eastern Empire’s Soul Destruction Powder have no effect on this kid? This is the water of death,posed of myriad poisons! No one can escape it!"


    Impossible!


    The ck Flood Dragon, with its pupils dted and a storm raging in its heart, had no time to be shocked as a fearsome ze imbued with Sword Intent descended upon it!


    It was toote to transform back to its original form; the me struck it!


    Following that, it was sent flying, spouting mouthfuls of fresh blood, and Yaochi’s face could not have looked grimmer. However, he did not despair; he still had cards to y. He had nothing to fear; the adversary was but a milk-scented Huaxia whelp.


    Yaochi backed away, intending to change back to his true form.


    Because the human form simply couldn’t sustain the fight!


    But before he could transform, a fiery red shadow suddenly appeared!


    It violently kicked him, once again sending him flying.


    "Do you think I’d give you another chance this time?"


    The ck Flood Dragon’s transformation waspletely disrupted, and Ren Feifan’s blowsnded heavily, tearing off pieces of its scales!


    His eyes were blood-red, as if he had be someone else entirely.


    The ck Flood Dragon felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness; continuing like this was pointless, it didn’t even have the capacity to retaliate!


    In the next second, it noticed a river nearby, and without hesitation, plunged into it.


    It quickly reemerged!


    Once again transformed into the ck Flood Dragon!


    "You insignificant ant, die!"


    Yaochi, pushed to the extreme with rage, unleashed countless ck scales that flew towards Ren Feifan like daggers!


    "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"


    Sounds of tearing through the sky came one after another.


    A dark tide of sabers advanced towards Ren Feifan.


    The saber tide was vast and mighty, and the sound of it tearing through the sky was like thunder from the ninth heaven exploding beside Ren Feifan’s ears.


    Ren Feifan felt a terrifying oppressive force from each of its scales!


    It was a matter of life and death!


    The saber tide veiled the heavens and earth, resembling dark clouds that exerted an immensely strong pressure!


    "It seems I have to waste another elixir my master gave me; at this rate, it won’tst much longer," he said.


    Ren Feifan sighed deeply, utterly calm, his eyes shing a glint of cold light as he lifted his hand and swallowed an elixir.


    As soon as the elixir melted in his mouth, his cultivation soared, bringing him just a step away from the True Path Realm.


    Ren Feifan clenched the sword in his hand, full of confidence, a self-assured smile appearing at the corner of his mouth as he strode forward, the tattoos on his arm flowing.


    Heunched a sword strike directly!


    "Get back, all of you!" Ren Feifan roared, as the Ancient Dust Sword split into ten, then from ten to a thousand...


    There was a "boom!" as the countless sword shadows spread out towards the saber tide!


    Layer uponyer.


    Like ripples, they undted outward in concentric circles.


    The dark scales crashed against those ripples and suddenly, as if losing direction, fell in unison!


    It was a formidable sight!


    "Pfft!"


    The ck Flood Dragon spat out a mouthful of ck blood, its eyes filled with shock!


    All of its scales had been blocked by a single sword strike; what realm was this kid in!


    He was only how many years old!


    It realized the severity of the situation, its biggest mistake having been underestimating this youngster!


    It was certain, this youngster’s strength now surely surpassed that of the fiery Divine Dragon!


    The Flood Dragon’s tail flickered continuously, shing against Ren Feifan’s Sword Intent. Initially, they were evenly matched, but as the fight progressed, the Flood Dragon waspletely outmatched!


    Frightening bloodstains started to appear on its body!


    Eventually, the Flood Dragon knew it was thoroughly defeated and roared, "Even at the cost of damaging my own cultivation, I will make you die!"


    The next second, it violently spat out a ck pearl!


    This was somewhat like the Dragon Ball Ren Feifan had chanced upon.


    The ck pearl emitted an ancient aura, suddenly shooting directly towards Ren Feifan!


    Murderous intent burst forth!


    Ren Feifan was startled, aware of the danger; he could not hold back any longer, or he would definitely die!


    "Thousand Spirits Fusion Fire Technique, first form, Sword Fire Scorches the ins!"


    Ren Feifan tossed the Ancient Dust Sword casually, True Fire converged, and with a thrust of his palm, the me within his Dantian became violent instantly, and a fiery longsword burst forth from his palm. The crimson me split the sky without the slightest hesitation, shooting straight out!


    The terrifying oppressive force seemed to coalesce into a sword, fiercely colliding with the ck pearl!


    There was a "boom!"


    Countless stones shattered, and a rolling dust cloud rose.


    The entirend turned into ruins, utterly silent.