Chapter 1558: Chapter 1558

Chapter 1558: Chapter 1558: Coiling Dragon Formation

A group of Extraterritorial Sea Race saw Long Fei and the others enter the formation, and they were anxious. This was unthinkable.

No one present was a fool; they knew that once the Town-abode Stone was refined, the Undersea Dragon Palace would be theirs.

Hiding outside meant there would be no chance at all.

The prince of The Three Immortal Islands overseas went in first, followed by the Azure Dragon Demon King with a group of loose cultivators.

Outside the grand gates of the Dragon Palace, over a hundred cultivators crowded in, all of them experts in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Those below the Nascent Soul Realm dared not enter, observing the situation from outside to create a spectacle for their masters.

Kun Chen entered and quickly caught up with Long Fei and the others.

Chu Feng grabbed Zhang Yang’s big tail and swung it backwards with force.

Zhang Yang’s massive Winged Dragon body, like a small mountain, came crashing down on Kun Chen.

The water surface in front of Kun Chen rippled, and he punched back fiercely.

There was an explosive noise ahead, the punch was fierce, and it hit Zhang Yang’s body heavily.

Zhang Yang spat out blood, his internal organs churned, and his scapula fractured.

If it weren’t for the Winged Dragon bloodline and Demonic Blood modifying his physique, that punch would have killed him.

The Azure Dragon Demon King swung a spear at Long Fei, who used the Black Iron Staff to employ an Army Shattering Style, shaking it away.

He was becoming increasingly proficient with this swordsmanship, grasping some of the essence of the Xiaoxiang Nine Swords.

That was using the sword with the Space Law, not relying on the size of the sword aura to harm the enemy, but using the sword body to trigger space vibrations to harm the enemy.

The larger the space vibrations, the greater their effect.

What a powerful physique and cultivation the Azure Dragon Demon King had, clashing with Long Fei’s move head-on, his Coiling Dragon Spear trembled, causing his hands to shake violently.

After they broke in, golden light flared around them.

The Defense Formation of the Dragon Palace Gate activated, and the eight outermost Coiling Dragon Pillars began to move clockwise, completely sealing the perimeter.

A group of cultivators was startled, feeling like they were trapped inside.

Sixty-four Coiling Dragon Pillars were arranged in different directions.

Long Fei observed that every eight pillars formed an array; the outer eight, the inner eight, eight above, and eight below.

Forming a small bagua, creating a large bagua.

An array within an array, the attack and defense were seamless, filled with magic and danger.

The group who rushed into the first bagua was locked by the eight Golden Jiao Dragons inside, which spat out a burst of red flames, engulfing them completely.

The intense heat instantly reduced that group to ashes.

The remaining people shouted in fear, quickly retreating to dodge outside the small formation of Coiling Dragon Pillars.

These Golden Jiao Dragons, adorned with dragon horns and exuding immense dragon might, lacked vital signs, but their bodies were of the True Dragon Physique.

They could roam freely on the Coiling Dragon Pillars, with these pillars providing them energy.

Like charging stations, they could fight for a while and then nestle above, their power seemingly endless.

Human strength has its limits, how could they contend with this formation?

A cultivator shouted, swinging a large blade at a Golden Jiao Dragon.

The dragon’s tail snapped fiercely, its tremendous power smashing into the cultivator’s body, reducing him to a bloody mist with a bang.

Within the formation, they moved in a regulated manner, dividing Long Fei and the others into several groups.

The Azure Dragon Demon King chased and fought Long Fei several times, and Lin Yingying almost severed his neck with the Golden Jiao Scissors.

Luckily, he was protected by the Coiling Dragon Bell on his head. The bell rang, colliding with the Golden Jiao Scissors and sending them flying apart.

However, the sharpness of the Golden Jiao Scissors still left a blood mark on his neck.

Lin Yingying summoned the Primordial Unity Gold Cauldron, shining its golden light upon them.

An attracting power targeted the Azure Dragon Demon King, who resisted with the Coiling Dragon Bell atop his head. Although he wasn’t drawn inside, his blood flowed like water, continually absorbed by the Primordial Unity Gold Cauldron.

Startled, the Azure Dragon Demon King quickly retreated, maintaining some distance from Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

He consumed a fruit, and the wound immediately closed.

Long Fei became envious and cursed, “This bastard, eating my Coiling Dragon Fruit again.”

This fruit was also a Spiritual Root that Long Fei had been hankering for a long time.

Lin Yingying patted him and said, “Stop shouting, we’re already surrounded by these Golden Jiao Dragons.”

Though the two of them were not among the eight bagua stone pillars, there were still Golden Dragons in the blank area between two intersecting baguas.

Long Fei took a look, realizing it was because these bagua-shaped stone pillars were interlocked with each other.

Like the Olympic rings, they were interlinked.

No matter where you stood, you were actually within the bagua.

He frowned at the Golden Jiao Dragon, wondering who had such power to refine sixty-four Jiao Dragons as gatekeepers. Thıs content belongs to 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⁂𝕟𝕖𝕥

These Jiao Dragons’ bodies were fully grown, comparable in toughness to the Azure Dragon Demon King’s, probably on par with the Human Race’s Earth Immortal level.

Such a grand endeavor—could it truly be the work of an Immortal?

Not only Long Fei and Lin Yingying were trapped inside, everyone else was divided into eight groups, similarly caught by the roaming Golden Dragons.

Among these eight encirclements, some were large and some small.

Long Fei observed that he and Lin Yingying had caused too much commotion, drawing special attention here.

While others faced eight Jiao Dragons as a group, he and Lin Yingying faced eight Jiao Dragons by themselves.

Seeing as the situation was unclear, Long Fei dared not rashly strike at them.

They charged their energies, opening their mouths to spew flames, which swept down upon Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

Lin Yingying lifted the Primordial Unity Gold Cauldron above their heads, its attracting power wildly sucking the flames inside.

Curious, she exclaimed, “I wonder if these dragons can be stored inside?”

The Primordial Unity Gold Cauldron cast out a golden light, enveloping a Golden Dragon.

The two powers clashed, and the Golden Dragon let out a resounding roar, causing the surrounding seawater to rumble and tremble.

Pulling one would sway the whole, as soon as this Golden Dragon was ensnared by the Primordial Unity Gold Cauldron’s force, the other Golden Dragons immediately turned around.

Excluding the outermost Golden Dragons, a total of fifty-six Golden Dragons all spewed flames towards Long Fei.

The Azure Dragon True Fire rolled across, resembling a cauldron, enshrouding them both.

Long Fei quickly stopped Lin Yingying, grabbing her hand and dragging her into the Flame Emperor Cauldron.

The flames gathered, enveloping them.

The temperature around them rose sharply, even an Earth Immortal would perish within.

A group of people breathed a sigh of relief, having been relentlessly roasted by the Azure Dragon True Fire.

Over a hundred of the Ocean Clan came in, half dying under the flames.

Now that Long Fei and Lin Yingying had drawn the attention, they seized the moment to advance, trying to break past the outermost eight Golden Jiao Dragons to enter the Dragon Palace.

Little did they know, the Golden Dragons quickly returned to defend, allowing no opportunity.

Before they could rush forward, the Golden Dragons once again divided and encircled them.

Chu Feng and Kun Chen fought fiercely amidst the scorching Azure Dragon True Fire, relentlessly pursuing each other.

He swung Zhang Yang, enduring the Azure Dragon True Fire onslaught with raw skin.

His white skin already scorched by the Azure Dragon Fire, he continued to fend it off with his bare skin, hacking at Kun Chen with Zhang Yang’s divided remains.

Kun Chen retaliated with a powerful punch, and with a loud bang, he smashed poor Zhang Yang into pieces.

Thinking himself already fierce enough, Kun Chen realized what true madness was upon encountering Chu Feng.

Neither of them wielded a Magical Treasure, Kun Chen relied on the layer of golden feathers on his body to fend off the Azure Dragon True Fire.

Chu Feng, relying directly on his skin and muscle, burned white by the Azure Dragon Fire, continued to deflect it.

Poor Zhang Yang, instead of fearing as he met his end, cried out in relief, leaving behind the words, “You two devils!”