Chapter 33: The True Thunder of Jiu Xiao and Hun Yuan

  Xuan's air was coughing up blood, and he didn't have time to adjust his breathing. From the cloud top, a carp jumped up with a loud splash.

  "Good thief, let's fight again for 500 rounds!"

  He gritted his teeth and displayed his magical powers, slapping the top of his head, and let out a loud shout: "Swiftly!" Instantly, a brilliant golden light burst forth from the top of his head, and a fierce gust of wind suddenly rose up from the clouds, sweeping across all directions. A jade dragon appeared, its body swaying back and forth in the clouds, shaking its head and wagging its tail. The two dragon eyes stared at Shen Hui Zhen Ren as he spat out a bolt of lightning from his mouth.

  Shen Hui's eyes widened in surprise, and he muttered: "Is this your primordial spirit? Do you have a connection with the dragon clan?"

  Xuan Kong sneered, "Your ancestor was related to the Dragon Clan, so perk up your donkey ears and listen. I, Xuan Kong, am the eldest disciple of the Ling Shan Sect, a true-blooded member of the Human Tribe. Which one of us is comparable to you, a good-for-nothing who has forgotten his ancestors?"

  Xuan Kong's mouth was too venomous, and Shen Hui Zhen Ren hadn't even made a move before he was infuriated to the point of his internal energy surging wildly and his hands and feet trembling. He pointed at Xuan Kong, his voice shaking with rage: "You... you young whelp... indeed have a poisonous tongue! If I don't take it upon myself to teach you a lesson on behalf of your master, in the future won't you go on to wreak havoc in Heaven's Palace?"

  He put down his mind and decided to hold back, his feet kicked seven stars in the air, his left hand pushed out a white strange flower from the incense burner to block himself.

  "Unyielding flower, eternal and indestructible, what can your trivial dragon's breath do to me?"

  "Hey grandson, it was your grandpa who made a big fuss in heaven!"

  Xuan Kong leaped up and landed on the forehead of Yu Long Yuan Shen, stirring up wind and waves, pushing clouds and fog to wildly strike at Shen Hui Zhen Ren. Shen Hui Zhen Ren deeply hated Xuan Kong's cheap mouth, waved his hand and danced, and a feather duster appeared in his right hand, drawing a Taiji Bagua in the air, spitting out true words to dissolve the Undying Flower.

  Turned into a boundless fragrance mist, wrapping both Jade Dragon and Mysterious Void inside.

  Xuan Kong sneered, "The same trick can still work on me twice? I'll agree to it, but the Saint Warriors won't!" At this moment, he was not fighting alone, behind him stood five undead masters known as Little Qiang.

  Seiya thought in his mind and a look of doubt appeared on his face: "What is a Saint?"

  "It's your own grandfather!" In a moment, Xu Kong found five more indestructible grandfathers for Shen Hui Zhenren. His mouth didn't stop, but his body was trapped in the fragrance and couldn't get out. He searched again and again in his sleeves, trying to think of a way to break through the cloud fog.

  "I don't believe it, this fragrance of yours is truly never going to dissipate."

  Xuan Kong was originally endowed with the power of thunder, and after being taken in by Lao Daozhang, his cultivation progressed rapidly. Later, he also obtained the dragon pearl of Xiao Bai Long. Although it had not been fully refined, he had at least caught a glimpse of the threshold of the Heavenly Immortal realm. If he had another month to stabilize his realm, when the time came to engage in combat with others, even if he was no match for the methods and treasures of his opponents, he would certainly not be someone that Shen Hui Zhenren, who was only at the Scattered Immortal realm, could easily deal with.

  Unfortunately, he was so enraged on the mountain that he injured his primordial spirit.

  He once again displayed his magical powers, forcibly using the Thunderbolt Seal, and injured his internal organs. Although his actual cultivation was slightly higher than that of Shen Hui Zhenren, for a time he could not break through his unyielding flower, but instead exhausted himself to the point where his hands and feet were tired and his breathing was like an ox's.

  He unleashed the Thunderbolt Technique, striking the fragrance mist of the Unyielding Flower, but in a short while, he was unexpectedly counterattacked by his own move; he wielded his sword to slash and chop, landing on the fragrance mist, only to give rise to an enormous counterforce.

  It seems that the enormous strength which made me vomit blood in the illusion was from this.

  No wonder Xuan Kong repeatedly urged the release of his powerful divine ability, yet he was unable to defeat Shen Hui Zhen Ren, always maintaining a conclusion of neither victory nor defeat.

  He couldn't spare his hands to solve the unbreakable flower, but Shen Hui Zhenren outside the fragrance mist occasionally swung his dust brush and struck out a sword energy that cut into the mist. Even though Xuan Kong had practiced swordsmanship for a long time, he was also shocked in his heart, this Shen Hui Zhenren's swordsmanship cultivation was not below his own, and with the help of the magic treasure incense burner, after a long battle, he feared that there would only be defeat.

  The outside world's sword energy was like rain, Xuan Kong put his heart in a horizontal position, urging the Jade Dragon Frame to send the long wind rushing towards the edge of the sky, but he didn't engage in combat with Shen Hui True Person.

  Shen Hui Zhenren saw Xuan Kong trying to escape, but he was not flustered. With a wave of his sleeve, the fragrance mist transformed from the unbroken flower tightly enveloped Xuan Kong, preventing him from breaking through the mist. Shen Hui Zhenren grasped the mantra and chased after Xuan Kong, advising:

  "You young one don't know what's good for you, that little fox has a grudge against Jing Ming Dao, and yet you have nothing to do with it but insist on sticking your head out for this scourge?"

  Xuan Kong fell to the ground, who would listen to Shen Hui Zhenren's words? He just shouted: "What if I've accepted the little fox spirit? You, Qingming Daoist, have a great career and my Cuishan Sect is not an easy opponent."

  Shen Hui let out a silent sigh, realizing that he had inadvertently provoked the sect of Xuan Kong. No wonder he was so eager to fight him to the death. He slowed down his hand holding the dust brush and explained how he happened to be the one who broke through the mountain gate as a junior disciple.

  Xuan Kong spat blood in anger, only then did he understand the reason behind it all. Indeed, it was that little fox who didn't know better and went to offend the people of Jing Ming Dao. It's just a pity for himself, being dragged into this without cause, becoming a scapegoat. If he were to see that yellow-haired fox again...

  He sneered with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and in his heart, he had already tortured the little yellow fox eight hundred times, skinning it, stewing it, stir-frying it, and steaming it.

  Originally, it was just a burst of righteous indignation and a fierce battle with Shen Hui Zhenren. With the venting of Xuan Kong's anger, his strength also dissipated. He only felt that both arms were as heavy as a thousand catties, and his internal organs were in severe pain. However, he was unwilling to yield, and still drove the Jade Dragon forward with all his might.

  "Alas, what's the point of this?" sighed Shen Hui Zhenren, who had intended to retrieve the treasure, but Xuan Kong was flying at an incredible speed and for a moment it seemed impossible to catch up.

  The art of flight is closely related to cultivation. The Xuan Kong's hands do not have any powerful magical artifacts, and they are not a match for the Shen Hui True Person. However, after obtaining the power of the small white dragon, his body's vital energy is even more abundant than that of the Shen Hui True Person.

  This dragon power is also known as the true dragon's power, how big is the true dragon's body?

  The essence that can be contained is much thicker than that of ordinary people. The little white dragon Ao Lie was sealed in the Western Heaven as the Eight-armed Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva, and he suppressed his dragon power inside the dragon pearl to cultivate Buddhist scriptures. This body of dragon power was taken advantage of by Xuan Kong without mentioning it.

  Xuan Kong advanced with a fierce intent, gathering the long breath in his chest into his mouth. The Jade Dragon True Spirit beneath him also made similar preparations.

  This move was created by Xuan Kong to deal with powerful enemies, and it wasn't fully designed yet, but at this critical moment, he couldn't care about much, just wanting to give it a try. He stood high on the dragon's forehead, his eyes slightly closed, sinking into emptiness, merging his cultivation with the Jade Dragon's primordial spirit, both above and below opening their mouths wide, spewing out a grayish misty thunderbolt.

  It was said earlier that all Lei Fa are within the scope of the Five Elements, while Xuan Kong is to integrate the five elements of Lei Jue into one body. It's actually creating a kind of primordial true power similar to the chaos before the opening, by reversing the original and returning to the origin. This thunder also has a saying, which is that the Nine Heavens Mixture Primordial True Thunder can break all laws.

  Shen Hui, the true person, chased after Xuan Kong's body, but was blocked by the fragrance mist and couldn't see clearly. He only felt that there was a surge of thunder within the fragrance mist. For a moment, he didn't know what method Xuan Kong had used, but he heard a deafening thunderclap, and the fragrance mist surrounding Yu Longyuan's body was blown to smithereens, turning into dust and disappearing without a trace.