73: Chapter 73 A Sword Parts the Sea Three Thousand Meters! The Grand Gathering of Ten Thousand Dragons Changes Its Name to Su?

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The sword light dissipated, and the world fell into a deathly silence.

Dozens of breaths later, when everyone tremblingly raised their heads to look in the direction that was supposed to be the martial arts arena, a chill ran down everyone's backs, and cold sweat instantly soaked their clothes.

"This... what is this..."

The once magnificent martial arts arena had long since vanished, replaced by a bottomless, terrifying abyss.

What was even more horrifying was...

The tens of thousands of acres of seawater above their heads had been torn apart by an invisible giant hand!

A vacuum corridor, three thousand meters long and a hundred zhang wide, stretched across the seabed. The seawater on both sides stood tall like frozen walls, and no matter how turbulent it was, it could not cross the boundary left by the Sword Qi, nor could it close in the slightest!

One sword splits the sea, the Law cuts the flow!

The Dragon Clan guards looked bewildered, muttering to themselves: "What just happened? Did that Human Race Cultivator only use one sword??"

Ao Cangyue withdrew the hand she had been using to maintain the barrier. Her graceful and luxurious face no longer held its usual composure, leaving only deep complexity and shock.

As the master of this sea area, she knew the value of this sword better than anyone.

It was not just a release of power, but an absolute mastery over the Dao of Water!

"Only one night..."

Ao Cangyue looked at the figure still suspended above the abyss, wreathed in Devilish Qi, a stormy sea rising in her heart:

"Just by watching it once, he could comprehend my two thousand years of insights into the Law..."

"Is there really such a terrifying person in this world?"

Su Feng remained silent.

Since he did not speak, the others who had retreated to a safe zone dared not open their mouths either.

The entire Dragon Palace was so quiet that even heartbeats could be heard clearly.

In a corner.

Turtle Prime Minister retracted his head into his shell, revealing only a pair of mung bean-sized eyes that drooped powerlessly, and he knelt down directly.

How could he have been so blind yesterday to provoke this great god?

"He is only twenty years old... that's not even enough time for my Turtle Clan to hatch from an egg!!"

"I actually ordered the Crab General to tell him to use the side entrance. I must have been tired of living!"

On the other side.

Tu Shan Ya looked at that terrifying figure, who resembled a Demon God, and suddenly raised her hand, slapping herself hard with a "pop."

It was crisp and loud, causing ripples!

"I'll teach you to judge a book by its cover!!"

"I'll teach you to only care about looks!!"

Then, in her charming fox eyes, the initial appreciation instantly turned into a raging fire of desire that could start a prairie fire:

"This is a true peerless Prodigy!"

"Those stinky dogs, stinky bears, and stinky tigers who pose with their muscles in front of me every day, all of you, get lost!"

"This human! I must take him! I must take him!!"

In the Dongling Ghost Clan camp.

The sisters Rem and Ram held hands tightly, their big eyes full of stars as they looked at Su Feng's invincible posture.

Rem looked back at their own gloomy leader, Dracula, who only knew how to play political schemes, and her little face was full of disdain.

"Hmph."

Feeling the undisguised contempt in Rem's eyes within the clan, this was even more hurtful than that sword strike just now.

Dracula's face, hidden under his black robe, twisted. Jealousy made him unrecognizable, and his nails dug into his flesh.

Why?

He had bitterly cultivated for nearly five hundred years. To keep his soul body pure, he didn't even go near women, living like an ascetic monk.

But look at this guy!

Not only was he accompanied by a beautiful Saintess, but he could also kill a Half-step Spirit Transformation across cultivation levels! Was there any justice in this world?!

Looking at the Southern Region side.

The two protecting Elders of the Yin Yang Sect had their mouths open wide enough to swallow an egg, their chins almost hitting the ground.

Scenes flashed through their minds like a revolving lantern.

Thinking about the stern lecture they gave Su Feng on the flying boat before they arrived:

"This trip to the West Sea... represents the face of the Southern Region... we must follow the rules..."

And then yesterday, when they scolded Su Feng for overestimating himself, daring to offend the Black Dragon King, Ao Mo...

"Where is my nose? My nose seems to have fallen to the ground..."

One Elder looked around blankly, feeling a burning pain on his face.

The other Elder looked at Shen Luoyu with resentment, his eyes seemingly saying:

"Saintess, our future son-in-Law is already this strong, he could even tear down the Dragon Palace, why didn't you give us a heads-up? You made the two of us old bones make fools of ourselves..."

Shen Luoyu: "..."

She was completely numb.

Don't look at me, I don't know either!

"When did Su Feng become so powerful?"

The day before yesterday, he could only block the gate of the Blazing Moon Sect, and today he could almost kill Ao Mo.

Even a mortal script wouldn't dare write it like that!!

"Brother Su's grace with this sword... far surpasses the battle at Azure Cloud City!"

Jian Nanxin looked obsessively at the Sword Intent remaining in the air, with no jealousy in his eyes, only the fanaticism of "If one hears the Dao in the morning, one can die in the evening":

"Such Sword Dao is what we Sword Cultivators should strive for!"

And at this moment.

The center of attention—Su Feng—was actually not as relaxed as he appeared.

His whole body felt like it had been overdrawn, his Meridians throbbed with pain, and he almost didn't have the strength to lift his hand.

Ninety percent of the power of the Law combined with the fourth level of the Demon God Transformation was indeed earth-shattering, but the terrifying consumption almost drained him dry instantly!

"I was careless... almost flipped the car."

If it weren't for the 【Pure Yang Sacred Body】 running wildly, continuously absorbing spiritual power from the Void Realm to repair his body, he would have likely fallen from the sky by now.

"The gap between Half-step Spirit Transformation is indeed ridiculously large."

Su Feng was secretly shocked.

Yan Jue's one percent Law, compared to this ninety percent Law, was simply the difference between an infant and a giant.

No wonder the Dragon Mother could suppress the West Sea for so many years!

A full quarter of an hour passed.

Su Feng finally felt his overdrawn body recover some sensation.

At this moment, a disheveled figure flew back from the direction of the Black Dragon City in the distance.

Ao Mo was covered in dirt, his face full of lingering fear, and as he looked at the vanished martial arts arena, his throat went dry.

Just a moment ago, if he hadn't run fast, he wouldn't even have any dregs left!

"Ahem."

Su Feng dissipated the intimidation of the Demon God Transformation, put away the god slaying sword, straightened his robes, and looked at the Dragon Mother with an "I am very sorry" expression:

"Um... I don't have to pay for this, right?"

Ao Cangyue looked at the seabed terrain that had been split in two and smiled bitterly, shaking her head:

"No need."

"My skills are inferior to others, so I admit defeat."

"It seems... the next Ten Thousand Dragons Grand Gathering can be renamed, or it might just be the Southern Region's turn to host it."

After all, even the Dragon Palace was almost demolished, what kind of Ten Thousand Dragons Grand Gathering could they host?

"It's the same wherever it's held."

Su Feng waved his hand indifferently, returning to his lazy manner:

"As long as there are treasures to get."

He held up three fingers:

"Same as before, since I won this time... those three secret treasures, change them all to the ones I need!"

"Is that a problem?"

Ao Cangyue nodded helplessly, and at the same time said loudly.

"I invite everyone to come to my Dragon Palace hall to talk."

"Next, I will convey some information to everyone... regarding the Seal of the world."