Great Might Heavenly Dragon

Chapter 48: Great Might Heavenly Dragon

Translator: Krukist 

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Of course, within the borders of the Three Great Empires today, there are no Alchemists capable of refining the Purple Spirit Profound Pill. To refine pills of this level, one would need at least a Grandmaster Alchemist!

However, such heavenly materials and earthly treasures remain extremely enticing to Sovereign Realm prodigies. Possessing a Purple Spirit Profound Flower could at least put them a year ahead of their peers!

Don't underestimate this year. For top prodigies, a year is enough time for them to improve significantly!

However, Wang Feng wasn't particularly interested in this Purple Spirit Profound Flower. What truly piqued his interest were the two groups of people.

Of course, if he could easily acquire this Purple Spirit Profound Flower, Wang Feng would be more than happy to!

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"Brother Wu Nian, this Purple Spirit Profound Flower is of utmost importance to me. I wonder if Brother Wu Nian would be willing to part with it? If Brother Wu Nian is willing to part with it, consider it a favor owed by me to Brother Wu Nian. In the future, if there is anything you require, just a word from Brother Wu Nian, and I will be there!"

Flying Feather Sect's Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of shrewdness as he spoke gently to Formless Sect's Wu Nian. If he could obtain this Purple Spirit Profound Flower peacefully, Ye Feng would naturally be overjoyed. He and Wu Nian were both at the Mid Sovereign Realm. Although he wasn't afraid of Wu Nian, he was still somewhat wary!

Formless Sect, as the only Buddhist sect within the Three Great Empires, although its strength didn't reach the level of top sects, its foundation and heritage were mysterious and ancient. Even top sects were wary of this Formless Sect.

"Benefactor Ye is attached to form." Wu Nian's handsome face showed a faint smile as he spoke softly, "So-called worldly possessions are but external things. It's better for this monk to take this Purple Spirit Profound Flower back to the Formless Sect to transcend it, lest it tempt the hearts and minds of mortals!"

"You stinky monk, don't push your luck! My Senior Brother Ye is willing to owe you a favor, already a great blessing. Don't be ignorant of good and bad!" A Flying Feather Sect disciple beside Ye Feng, hearing Wu Nian's words, immediately became angry and shouted loudly.

Hearing this Flying Feather Sect disciple's angry shout, Wu Nian was not angered, but merely glanced faintly at the Flying Feather Sect disciple, and then looked at Ye Feng!

"Treasures are obtained by those who are capable. If Brother Wu Nian is unwilling to let go, then we can only battle!" Ye Feng's eyes turned cold as he looked at Wu Nian and said indifferently.

His tone suddenly turned cold, without the previous gentleness. If Wu Nian was willing to give him the Purple Spirit Profound Flower, then Ye Feng would be willing to become sworn brothers with him. If not, then he could only take action. He could not possibly give up this Purple Spirit Profound Flower.

"In that case, this monk can only ask Benefactor Ye for guidance on your expert moves!" Wu Nian put his palms together and said softly.

Formless Sect, inherited from ancient Buddhism and Daoism, did not adhere to the principle of not killing living beings like the common Buddhist sects in the mortal world. In this cultivation world, how could one avoid killing?

On the contrary, whether it was ancient Buddhism and Daoism, or the current Formless Sect, they all followed the concept that Buddha can save people and also kill people. Everything originates from inherent nature, determined by the heart, undisturbed and unbound.

"Battle!"

Hearing Wu Nian's words, Ye Feng no longer hesitated, letting out a low roar, and a vast Profound Qi fluctuation erupted from his body. His whole person was like a god of war, and a vast pressure instantly swept out. The entire void trembled at this moment!

"Flying Feather's Thousand Swords!"

Suddenly, the Profound Qi erupting from Ye Feng's body condensed into feathers behind Ye Feng. These feathers shimmered with astonishing cold light. When these dense feathers appeared, an astonishing sharpness caused the disciples of both sects present to change their expressions drastically, and they hurriedly retreated, their eyes fixed on Ye Feng and Wu Nian!

In response, Wu Nian first smiled slightly, then his expression turned solemn, and Buddhist light blazed brightly around him, as if Buddha had descended into the mortal world. A Buddhist might forcefully descended. When the Flying Feather Sect disciples sensed this Buddhist might, they seemed to see Buddha smiling at them, and a thought of wanting to prostrate and worship arose in their hearts!

"Go!"

Ye Feng's eyes sharpened as he shouted loudly, and the dense feathers behind him instantly shot out, like a rain of swords, causing palpitations!

This loud shout also startled the Flying Feather Sect disciples awake. They hurriedly retreated again, their gazes towards Wu Nian filled with fear. They hadn't expected this stinky monk to be so powerful. With just a Buddhist might, he had plunged them into illusions, almost falling for his trick.

"Formless Buddhist Flame!"

Facing Ye Feng's fierce attack, Wu Nian lightly shouted, and a Buddhist and Daoist power surged from his body in an instant. Then, a golden flame suddenly rose from his body. This flame seemed illusory, but when it appeared, a terrifying heat emerged in this world!

Then, Wu Nian struck out with a palm, and the Formless Fire all over his body instantly condensed on his palm. A terrifying palm print mixed with Formless Fire suddenly appeared, swelling in the wind, transforming into a huge palm print, and blasted towards the dense feathers!

Boom!

Under the trembling gazes of the two sects' disciples, the two attacks collided fiercely. A powerful energy fluctuation swept out, and within a hundred meters radius centered on Wu Nian and Ye Feng, a roar erupted. The entire ground seemed to have a thick layer peeled off, forming a huge pit.

As the power spread, it even shook the ground, cracking it into fissures.

The disciples of Formless Sect and Flying Feather Sect had already retreated to two hundred meters away at this moment, staring intently at Ye Feng and Wu Nian.

Strangely, when Ye Feng and Wu Nian collided, the Purple Spirit Profound Flower in the middle of them was not affected in the slightest. Even if one observed carefully, one could discover that the Purple Spirit Profound Flower was greedily absorbing the power from the collision between Ye Feng and Wu Nian.

"As expected of a Sovereign Realm level heavenly material and earthly treasure, it can indeed be taken into my bag!" 

Wu Nian and Ye Feng, focused on fighting, did not notice the Purple Spirit Profound Flower's abnormality, but Wang Feng, hidden in the distance, noticed it. He narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured softly.

He indeed didn't need this Purple Spirit Profound Flower, but it didn't prevent him from taking it into his possession to reward the disciples in his sect.

Moreover, his goal was not just this Purple Spirit Profound Flower. If possible, he also wanted to poach talents from Formless Sect. Buddhist disciples were rare!

Wang Feng didn't have any sectarian prejudices. His Divine Immortal Sect was destined to embrace all rivers. Even demons, as long as their nature was pure and good and they upheld their bottom line, he would be willing to bring them into the Divine Immortal Sect.

In Wang Feng's view, there was no true Dao, and no true Demon in this world. There were only people who couldn't hold onto their original hearts.

Rumble!

While Wang Feng was pondering, Ye Feng and Wu Nian did not stop, frantically colliding. The two sometimes exchanged punches, sometimes kicked each other. Within this area, bursts of sonic booms echoed. Their collision destroyed the area within a hundred meters radius into ruins.

The two were top prodigies in the Sovereign Realm. Their punches and kicks shook the entire void, causing the disciples of the two sects in the distance to watch in fear.

Boom!

After another collision, Wu Nian and Ye Feng briefly separated, standing facing each other. At this time, both of them were slightly out of breath, their eyes fixed on each other.

"Brother Wu Nian is indeed worthy of being a top prodigy of the Formless Sect, truly skilled!" Ye Feng stared intently at Wu Nian and said in a deep voice.

He knew Wu Nian was strong, but he hadn't expected him to be this strong, not only fighting him to a draw, but even slightly gaining the upper hand.

"Benefactor Ye is also not bad, worthy of the name of a top prodigy of the Flying Feather Sect!" Wu Nian put his palms together and smiled softly.

"But just relying on this, wanting me to retreat is not enough!" Ye Feng said again, a fierce look appearing on his face.

"Flying Feather Cloud Dragon's Ninth Layer, Cloud Dragon's Heavenly Wave!"

He roared lowly, and a vast pressure instantly surged from his body. A terrifying Profound Qi fluctuation surged out like waves. A dragon roar even faintly echoed from within his body.

Immediately afterward, the vast Profound Qi on Ye Feng's body transformed into a dragon shadow, coiling around his entire body. A great majesty instantly radiated out. Just one glance was enough to make people feel fear.

"To be able to force Senior Brother Ye to use the ninth layer of Flying Feather Cloud Dragon, this stinky monk is also worthy of pride!"

"Yeah, since Senior Brother Ye mastered the ninth layer of Flying Feather Cloud Dragon, he has never used it. Finally, we can see Senior Brother Ye unleash the divine might of this strike!"

When they saw the dragon shadow coiling around Ye Feng, the four Flying Feather Sect disciples immediately showed awe and whispered to each other, their tone full of confidence in Ye Feng's attack!

Flying Feather Cloud Dragon was the Flying Feather Sect's strongest inherited cultivation technique, with a total of thirteen layers. It was precisely Flying Feather Cloud Dragon that allowed Flying Feather Sect to achieve the title of a top sect within the empire. One could imagine how terrifying this Flying Feather Cloud Dragon was.

"Formless Prajna, Great Might Heavenly Dragon!"

Wu Nian also roared lowly. This roar was like a Buddha's chant, resounding in all directions.

The Buddhist light around his body greatly increased, and his whole person was like a little golden man. Vast power surged out, condensing into a golden dragon shadow, also coiling around Wu Nian's body.

Different from the dragon shadow on Ye Feng's body, although the golden dragon shadow on Wu Nian's body was also illusory, its eyes flickered with illusory flames, while Ye Feng's dragon shadow was a hollow void.

"Battle!"

Under the simultaneous roars of Wu Nian and Ye Feng, the one white and one gold dragon shadows instantly roared out, as if two real divine dragons were colliding. A faint dragon might permeated the entire world, making the disciples of both sects tremble in their hearts.

Even so, their eyes were still fixed on the two dragon shadows, not wanting to miss a single detail.

Rumble!

In an instant, the white and gold dragon shadows collided together. Power ripples visible to the naked eye instantly spread out. The entire ground was directly blasted away, and thick smoke and dust filled the entire battlefield. Gravel and stones flew, smashing small pits into the distant black trees.

The void was even distorted at this moment. Seeing this world-destroying scene, the disciples of both sects changed their expressions drastically and retreated frantically, for fear of being affected by the aftershock of this power.

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