CHAPTER 815: CHAPTER 411: NINE DRAGONS WATER VEIN

"Lin Beichen should be dead by now, right?"

The cultivators at the foot of the mountain couldn’t clearly see the battle on the peak, but the overwhelming sword light from the long blades was witnessed by all.

Zhou Kuangtian’s strength was well recognized, no matter how famous Lin Beichen was, he was likely not Zhou Kuangtian’s match.

However, just when everyone thought the battle was over, a sudden gale swept across the clear sky, and soon after, thunder boomed from a distant sky.

At the same time, within the thunder, a faint voice resounded.

"A mere trick."

The moment Zhou Kuangtian heard this voice, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Lin Beichen was actually unharmed?

Amidst the morning mist, two enormous Buddha Palm Seals suddenly appeared.

As the morning light spread throughout the area, the mist opened slowly like a Celestial Gate. Lin Beichen slowly flew out between the two enormous palm prints, then gently pointed forward.

The two palm prints immediately surged forward.

Zhou Kuangtian, sitting on the ground, barely catching his breath, saw the enormous palm print approaching and gritted his teeth, swinging his blade once more.

However, the terrifying Sword Qi that was invincible shattered upon impact with the palm.

Zhou Kuangtian’s Evil Qi was indeed extraordinary, but in front of Lin Beichen, it was still vastly inferior.

He used Evil Qi as his capital for advancement, while Lin Beichen controlled the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

This move not only demonstrated Lin Beichen’s superiority over Zhou Kuangtian in technique, but also overwhelmed him morally.

"Die!"

A glint of cold light flashed in Lin Beichen’s eyes; he didn’t want to waste time with Zhou Kuangtian anymore.

The higher his expectations of Zhou Kuangtian, the greater his disappointment was at the moment.

Divine Techniques, no matter how ruthless, were only temporary. If one couldn’t go further on the path of cultivation, it was like a rootless source, depleting one’s potential for nothing.

Zhou Kuangtian only possessed small cleverness, simply wasting his talent and resources.

The two palm prints refined from the withered and thriving form were incomparably pure in Spiritual Qi, inherently restraining Evil Qi.

The Evil Qi’s blade light shattered instantly, and a visible crack appeared on Zhou Kuangtian’s arm.

The crack wasn’t on the skin but on the meridians.

Zhou Kuangtian let out a sudden cry of pain, falling to the ground, with half his arm resting on the ground, entirely broken.

He had exhausted almost all his energy but still failed to inflict any harm on Lin Beichen.

A trace of despair flashed in Zhou Kuangtian’s eyes.

"My talent, as expected, is too lacking. I guess I still have to use that move."

"When the old Immortal divined my fate, I was still unconvinced; I never thought he’d predicted everything accurately."

Zhou Kuangtian’s face was pale, wearing a deeply bitter smile.

He looked at Lin Beichen amidst the distant dust and smoke.

Lin Beichen’s withering and flourishing form became increasingly dazzling, his figure like a spirit of heaven and earth, pure and bright.

At this moment, Lin Beichen truly grasped a hint of the Mystic Sect’s profoundness.

The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi surrounded Lin Beichen as if they were but a speck of dust on him.

"Old Immortal, please save me once more."

Zhou Kuangtian said through clenched teeth, his heart bleeding continually.

With these words, he suddenly grabbed the top-quality jade pendant on his neck and squeezed hard.

A roaring sound echoed, and the jade pendant shattered instantly, transforming into twelve pure golden chains.

These twelve chains drifted into the air, attached to the Spiritual Qi, growing instantly, turning into twelve bizarre dragons.

However, after the dragons appeared, they didn’t attack Lin Beichen; instead, they plunged into the Jiulong Pool below.

Zhou Kuangtian took a sharp breath, his chest expanding rapidly, as if swallowing rivers and mountains, then clapped his hand on the ground fiercely.

The mountain peak shook violently, and all the vegetation and trees on half the mountain withered.

Countless Spiritual Qi and vitality flowed into Zhou Kuangtian’s body via the Earth Vein.

At the same time, the nine Divine Dragon Steles suppressed in Jiulong Pool all shattered.

A torrent of extreme Earth Vein Qi burst from the waters of Jiulong Pool, converging into a brilliant glow, rushing toward Zhou Kuangtian atop the mountain.

"Nine Dragon Divine Vein, awaken quickly!"

Zhou Kuangtian stood atop Jiulong Mountain, his voice like thunder.

After he shouted this command, the entire Jiulong Mountain Range trembled violently.

At the foot of Jiulong Mountain, people suddenly felt the ground shake.

On the Dragon-Slaying Platform, regarded as a scenic spot by ordinary people, stood a Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Stone Platform.

At this moment, on the Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Stone Platform, two formation eyes suddenly shone with Spiritual Light.

Meanwhile, fissures like roaming dragons and snakes continuously appeared from within the mountain.

With the appearance of these cracks, terrifying wails seemed to echo around.

"It seems like an earthquake is happening."

The crowd exclaimed in fear.

Tourists who came from various countries to visit the scenic spot turned pale instantly, terrified.

Those who heard about the Jiulong Mountain battle and came to witness Master Zhou’s skills were even more terrified, fleeing desperately, unwilling to be buried under falling rocks from the mountain.

In an earthquake, all living things become equal, and no one is spared.

"Everyone, don’t panic, this isn’t an earthquake, just a minor disturbance."

An elderly man descended from the sky, wearing a special Eight Trigrams Robe, his expression extremely grave.

Upon hearing his words, the crowd turned to look at the old man, and those who recognized him gasped in astonishment.

"Master Wang, why are you here?"

Those unfamiliar with him quickly inquired, and after a moment, were shocked beyond words.

The person before them was actually a notable figure from Xiang Island, who had repeatedly predicted the accurate timing of earthquakes in Xiang Island.

His status as a master was not deceitfully earned like a charlatan magician, but through genuine Divine Techniques.