pertwk Chapter 43 The Eastern King's Rebellion
Chapter 43 The Eastern King's Rebellion
Chapter 43 The Eastern King's Rebellion
In the void of the East Sea, Ling Xiao and his group gazed at the boundless, shimmering sea.
In the center of the sea, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, was dressed in rags, with a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.
His men also looked disheveled, their eyes dull and their bodies covered in bloodstains.
Upon seeing this, Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Then he saw Ao Guang, along with a group of high-ranking officials from the Dragon Palace, gazing at a purple-robed man in front of them.
The purple-robed man exuded an aura of extreme yang energy, even more intense than the sun in the sky.
The miserable state of the dragons seemed to be caused by this person.
Ling Xiao had seen this person in Zixiao Palace. His name was Dongwanggong, and he was a manifestation of a wisp of pure Yang energy between heaven and earth.
Like many other powerful beings, Dongwanggong learned the perfect method and listened to Hongjun's sermons.
His current realm is at the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
He has an extraordinary background and has learned many wonderful techniques; Ao Guang and his ilk are definitely no match for him.
Ling Xiao's eyes were as cold as ice. The Eastern King dared to attack his subordinate forces. No matter the reason, he must pay a bloody price.
He continued watching, since he wasn't in a hurry and wanted to understand the whole story first.
Then, a fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Eastern King Duke, who said to Ao Guang, "If you dare to obstruct me again, I will rip out your dragon tendons!"
Ao Guang's expression turned solemn. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist, this immortal island already has an owner."
"If you continue to attack this great formation, and that senior finds out, your fate will definitely not be good."
If Zhulong hadn't been in seclusion, he wouldn't have had to struggle so hard to resist Dongwanggong.
Before Ling Xiao left the East Sea, he told him that the Dragon Clan should guard Penglai Immortal Island.
Today, when the Eastern King Duke attacked the Immortal Island's grand formation, he led all the East Sea Dragon Clan to resist.
The Eastern King looked at Ao Guang, raised his head, and sneered, "The Immortal Island has a master? Who is that person? If he were standing before me, he would have to bow and kowtow three times and get out of my way!"
He has lost his patience!
The immortal island enveloped by this grand formation must hold great opportunities.
It seemed as if fate had brought him to this place; how could he leave empty-handed?
Upon hearing Dong Wanggong insult Lingxiao, Ao Guang was immediately enraged. The hidden injuries he had sustained from Dong Wanggong earlier erupted instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his dragon robe red.
"My lords, whoever insults His Majesty shall die! Stop him, and even if we perish today, His Majesty will avenge us!"
Just then, Ling Xiao finally couldn't stand it any longer. He took a step forward and instantly teleported everyone to the center of the sea.
A vast, ocean-like pressure suddenly swept out.
In the vast ocean, towering waves surge and leap, shaking the heavens and earth, a spectacle that has resonated throughout history.
Above the azure sky, countless large stars crashed down, like an endless rain of meteors, covering the entire East China Sea.
The unparalleled power that swept across the eight directions and six realms caused the Eastern King to feel his liver and gall bladder tremble with fear.
He merely glanced at Ling Xiao, and the primordial spirit within his sea of consciousness immediately shrank into a ball, emitting a mournful wail.
His body was filled with pure Yang magic power, as if frozen by endless ice and snow.
A thunderous roar filled the Eastern King's mind, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Who is this person?
Is it really that terrifying?
A strange state of mind arose within him.
If an immortal were to look at this person, then that person would be an immortal ancestor.
If a demonic cultivator were to look at this person, then that person would be the most terrifying demon in the world.
Because Ling Xiao controls the two great paths of deception and trickery, all the myriad manifestations of his body originate from the heart of the other party.
As Dong Wanggong is the embodiment of the ultimate Yang energy, Lingxiao in his eyes is the ancestral Qi of the two great Yang energies: Lesser Yang and Ultimate Yang.
This powerful, godlike aura seemed to suggest that with just a glance or a word, the Eastern King Duke would perish.
"Your Excellency?"
Ao Guang's eyes welled up with tears, his face filled with joy. He clutched his chest and led all the dragon clan members to look up at Lingxiao in the sky above the sea.
"Ao Guang, along with his dragon sons, pays respects to Your Majesty!"
In an instant, a gentle force swept over, and the dragons kneeling on the ground were slowly lifted up.
All the dragon beings, generals, prime ministers, and princesses, gazed up at Lingxiao in the sky with reverence.
That tall and handsome young man, dressed in black robes, had cascading black hair, eyes like cold lightning, and a broad chest, possessing the courage to defeat ten thousand men.
His palm flashed with light, and the Three Lights Divine Water transformed into a giant wave that surged toward Ao Guang and the others.
Drops of the Three Lights Divine Water fell on the many injured dragon creatures, and in an instant, their injuries healed and their magical power improved significantly.
"Lingxiao?"
Only then did the Eastern King Duke recognize Ling Xiao and his group, thinking to himself, "What a misfortune! Why did I have to run into these people!"
The scene of Ling Xiao beating up Taiqing and Yuanshi flashed through his mind at this moment.
Why do these dragon beings call him Your Excellency?
Without saying a word, Jieyin and Zhunti went to Dongwanggong and started punching and kicking him.
Because the Eastern King Duke's magical power and primordial spirit are all imprisoned, he can only endure beatings now.
"My elder brother has to bow and kowtow to you three times and nine times whenever he sees you. What year did you go mad?"
After saying that, Zhunti raised his hand and slapped Dongwanggong across the face, making his hair disheveled and leaving a bright red handprint on his face.
Jieyin stepped forward, grabbed Dongwanggong by the back of the neck, and then kicked him, shattering both of his legs in succession.
The Eastern King suddenly bent his knees and immediately knelt before Ling Xiao, then roared wildly with a face full of humiliation.
"I truly admire your courage to see the person in front of you as someone you can only ever look up to in your entire life."
Jieyin looked at Dongwanggong and sneered, "What kind of thing is this? You dare to dream of occupying Penglai Immortal Island? You're not worthy!"
Ling Feng, Ling Lei, Ling Mu, and Ling Shui, the four Calabash Brothers disciples, stared with their adorable big eyes as their second and third masters taught the enemy a lesson.
"Terrifying! Innate divinity, supreme yang essence, yet before the three masters, they are like ants..."
The four gourd brothers were so shocked that their scalps tingled. Then, they looked at Ling Xiao with fanaticism in their eyes.
Ao Guang, leading a group of dragon beings, saw that Dong Wanggong, who had previously bullied them so badly, was now beaten black and blue, and he immediately cheered with satisfaction!
"Who would have thought? This guy, who was born with supreme Yang energy and was incredibly arrogant, is now as pathetic as can be."
"His Majesty's strength is terrifying. He didn't even lift a finger; he subdued the Eastern King Duke with just his imposing aura."
"I can't even imagine what level his strength has reached."
"Without uttering a single word, he has already shocked us so deeply. With such an unparalleled powerhouse, the revival of our Dragon Clan is within reach."
"Hahahaha, the Eastern King was so arrogant just now, even demanding that my Dragon Princess become his slave. He deserves to die!"
"Speaking of dragon princesses, is there any chance that my dragon princess could become Your Majesty's Daoist consort?"
(End of this chapter)