Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique Chapter 134 - 134 131 He's Coming Back

134: Chapter 131: He’s Coming Back…

To Slay the Cangyuan Dragon Lord!

(Subscription Requested) 134: Chapter 131: He’s Coming Back…

To Slay the Cangyuan Dragon Lord!

(Subscription Requested) Yongan County.

Fifty miles outside Lin Yuan City.

A vast river, seemingly encompassing the force of thousands of pounds, flowed powerfully.

Moo!

At that mont, a sound resembling the bellow of an old ox erupted.

This sound appeared to carry a special rhythm that made the river waters even more turbulent.

A fierce wind arose, seemingly triggering changes in the heavenly phenona.

Clouds gradually gathered.

Boom!

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded, reverberating in all directions.

With the mist spreading, it seed as if a torrential downpour was imminent.

Pat~pat~pat~

Just then, a sound of footsteps suddenly erged amidst the chaotic world.

In an instant, the river seed no longer turbulent, the wind seed no longer howling, and the thunder seed no longer roaring.

This single sound of footsteps appeared to overpower everything else!

Following that, a figure dressed in a black mystic robe, holding a nine-foot-long spear, slowly appeared by the riverside.

He gently waved the spear in his hand, and streaks of Gang Qi rapidly surged out, condensing into spear phantoms in the air.

He then thrust violently towards the water below!

Swish swish swish!

The Gang Qi-ford spears instantly pierced into the water like sharp arrows!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!…..

Water splashes erupted continuously, creating towering waves.

“Wei Wuji, you can stop temporarily, but you can’t stop forever!”

From under the river, a voice full of unwillingness and anger erged.

“As long as Wei is here, you mudfish will never have the chance to transform into a dragon!”

By the riverbank, the figure in the black mystic robe looked down at the turbulent river and spoke calmly.

In his gaze, beneath the river surface, there was a figure, eyes gleaming with golden light, dignified, also looking up at him.

It was no ordinary Flood Dragon Demon.

With dragon whiskers, horns, and golden scales, it closely resembled a real dragon’s head!

The only difference was that its lengthy body bore only four bulges, lacking any dragon claws.

This was a Flood Dragon on the verge of transformation, ready to burst forth from the river, turning the clouds and rain, transforming into a True Dragon!

But now, it was firmly bound by Wei Wuji in the Cangyuan River, unable to advance.

A man and a dragon, on the shore and under the water, confronted each other at this mont.

Boom boom boom!

Above the firmant, flashes of lightning appeared, and the sound of thunder rolled.

Amidst the swaying wind and rain, the atmosphere grew even heavier.

“It’s my destined fate to transform into a dragon, you don’t have much ti left to stop .”

A few monts later, the dragon head under the water spoke.

“Then you might as well try.”

Wei Wuji responded just as calmly.

This ti, the Cangyuan Dragon Lord didn’t say anything further but turned and subrged into the river, disappearing from Wei Wuji’s sight.

And with its disappearance, the extraordinary phenona between heaven and earth instantly dissipated.

The thunderclouds disappeared, the fierce wind cald, and the river beca peaceful.

It was as if all that had happened was rely an illusion.

Wei Wuji’s eyes slightly narrowed as he stared intently at the surging vast Cangyuan River.

After a few monts, he turned and left.

A while later.

In Lin Yuan City, at the General’s Compound.

Wei Wuji returned to his residence, a rare hint of fatigue showing on his face.

The Flood Dragon living under Cangyuan River was growing stronger.

If it weren’t quickly slain, it could spell endless trouble!

Once a Flood Dragon ascends, eting wind and rain would allow it to transform into a dragon!

Once it achieved the True Dragon Body, it could soar through clouds and manipulate the weather!

Not to ntion that by preventing its transformation for so long, he had surely bred resentnt in it.

Considering it was of the Demon race, once transford into a dragon, it would certainly not spare the people of Qingzhou!

Then, calling the wind and summoning the rain could cause natural disasters like massive floods to occur!

Therefore, he had to keep this old mudfish restrained within the Cangyuan River, not letting it ascend and transform!

Wei Wuji’s eyes were as resolute as always.

He had never hesitated over the task of slaying the Cangyuan Dragon Lord.

Even if it might cost him his life in this process!

He slowly approached a seat and sat down.

A few monts later, several figures appeared before him.

Su Zimo, Xiang Qingyu, Sun Zhilan.

“How did things go?”

Wei Wuji, now setting aside his fatigue, resud his calm deanor and asked.

Su Zimo imdiately responded, “This ti neither the Four-handed Ape King nor the Green-scaled Fish King made any significant moves.

It seems they also realized this was rely that old mudfish’s trial run.”

Wei Wuji nodded.

He then turned his gaze to Sun Zhilan.

This disciple of the General, with a sowhat serious expression, said, “We still haven’t received any news from Yongan County.”

“The people we sent, and the ssages we sent, have all sunk like stones in the sea, with no reply.”

“Master, I fear Yongan County has been blocked by soone with intentions!”

At these words, Wei Wuji’s eyes slightly narrowed.

In Qingzhou, the only one capable of locking down an entire county besides the Provincial Governor’s Mansion, he could think of no second.

What did that old thing seek to gain by doing this?

Was he trying to disperse his own energy, to aid the Cangyuan Dragon Lord in his Dragon Transformation?

Thinking this, Wei Wuji’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Then he spoke, “Dispatch a Great Grandmaster from Camp Jia, Camp Yi, and Camp Bing each to Yongan County.”

“Additionally…

Qingyu, you depart imdiately to Yongan County to see what exactly happened there.”

“Even though Qin Zheng and Qingling are stationed there, both of their Martial Arts cultivations are still shallow…”

As Wei Wuji was speaking, his eyes suddenly fixed.

Following that, he abruptly rose to his feet, stepped forward, and vanished instantly from the spot.

His sudden movent shocked Su Zimo and the other two, making them think that so crisis had erged.

The three of them quickly turned and walked outside, while maximizing their sensory awareness.

At that mont, Su Zimo’s figure halted; his expression first showed sadness, then surged with anger.

His primary cultivation in Inner Strength dealt with spiritual power, giving him a broader sensory range than the other two.

Seeing his expression, Sun Zhilan imdiately asked, “What’s wrong, Eldest Senior Brother?”

Regaining his composure, Su Zimo took a step forward, sweeping towards the direction outside the General’s Compound.

At the sa ti, his voice echoed in the minds of Sun Zhilan and Xiang Qingyu.

“Little Junior Sister has fallen.”

Shush!

Shush!

Upon hearing these words, two figures instantly dashed out, catching up with Su Zimo’s pace.

A few monts later, outside the General’s Compound.

By the ti the three of them arrived, Wei Wuji, clad in a mystic black robe, was already there.

A procession arrived outside the compound.

The body of Xu Qingling quietly lay atop one of the carriages.

“Little Junior Sister!”

Sun Zhilan cried out in grief, stepping forward to Xu Qingling’s corpse.

She reached out her hand, as if in disbelief, gently touched Xu Qingling’s already stiff and cold body.

It was like touching sothing horrifying, and she retracted her hand instantly.

Then, she suddenly knelt beside the body, laying atop Xu Qingling’s corpse, and burst into loud weeping.

As a healer, accustod to seeing life and death, she had witnessed many sacrifices among Demon Slayers.

Yet only when a close friend and companion truly departed could she profoundly feel the pain.

Su Zimo’s expression turned grim, emanating a terrifying intent to kill.

Xiang Qingyu’s face turned ashen as he stepped forward, looking at the Minor General who had escorted Xu Qingling’s body, and couldn’t help but demand in a low shout, “Who did this?!

Where is that lad Qin Zheng!”

The Minor General trembled, glanced at Wei Wuji, then proceeded to recount the events that had occurred in Yongan County.

A Great Grandmaster from the Provincial Governor’s Mansion broke into Camp Geng, attempting to forcibly take over Camp Geng…

The Provincial Governor’s Young Master Wusheng, along with a Great Demon, entered Qinyang Prefecture and reveled in cannibalism…

The Provincial Governor’s Mansion secretly raised a top-tier Demon Saint Realm Great Demon, disguising it as Lord Fuyu, and assassinated Xu Qingling…

Moreover, in the Mo Xu Mountain Range, consecutive invasions by Demon Saint Realm Great Demons into Yongan County occurred…

With each event the Minor General recounted, the murderous aura in the air grew denser.

By the end, the Minor General was trembling uncontrollably.

As Xiang Qingyu was about to interrogate the Minor General about Qin Zheng’s whereabouts and actions,

Wei Wuji gave him a look that imdiately halted his words in his throat.

Following this, Wei Wuji turned to the Minor General, “These events you speak of, I’m already aware.”

“Is Qin Zheng still alright?”

With Xu Qingling being a Great Grandmaster and having already perished at the hands of the Provincial Governor’s Mansion,

Qin Zheng, denoted only as a Grandmaster and possessing rely Innate Divine Strength, would likely struggle to survive this strife.

The lad appeared congenial, but his temperant was inflexible, intolerant of even a speck of dust in his eyes.

Given such circumstances, he surely preferred death over surrender, resisting to the end.

Wei Wuji, seemingly having anticipated the outco, asked with a heavy tone.

He rarely accepted disciples, but those he took under his wing were individuals with profound talents.

The loss of two disciples was a trendous loss, both for him and for Qingzhou!

Upon hearing this, the Minor General’s expression suddenly brightened with excitent, loudly responding,

“Lord Qin is all well now!”

With this statent,

Wei Wuji’s expression was instantly startled.

Xiang Qingyu’s eyes flashed with a murderous intent!

The Little Junior Sister had died, yet that lad, rely a Grandmaster, was still alive?

Could it be that he had feared death, begged for rcy, and defected to the enemy camp?!

The Minor General, oblivious to the mood of his audience, spoke rapidly as if stringing beads, “After entering Yongan County, Lord Qin, within just two days, had cleared all the monsters within the county.”

“He then dispatched us, the Minor Generals, out of Camp Geng to oversee and monitor any monster appearances throughout Yongan County.”

“Under such circumstances, Lord Qin had successively slain four Demon Saint Realm Great Demons that had invaded from the Mo Xu Mountain Range.”

“He also killed three Great Grandmasters from the Provincial Governor’s Mansion who attempted to forcibly take over Camp Geng.”

“In the battle at Qinyang Prefecture, it was Lord Qin who first went over and fought alone.”

“In this battle, he killed dozens of Demon King Realm Great Demons, three Demon Saint Realm Great Demons, two Great Grandmasters, and also Gao Wuyun from the Provincial Governor’s Mansion.”

“After Lord Xu perished, that demon disguised as Lord Fuyu entered Camp Geng, and it was Lord Qin who first discovered it.”

“Therefore, the two Great Grandmasters and a top-tier Demon Saint Realm Great Demon, who besieged Lord Xu, were also slain on the spot by Lord Qin in Camp Geng.”

“We have co here also bearing a ssage from Lord Qin.”

Saying this, he didn’t notice the shock on the faces around him but looked at Wei Wuji and continued,

“Lord Qin said to let Lord Xiang take over his position supervising Yongan County.”

“He is coming back…

to slay the Cangyuan Dragon Lord!”