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Chapter 1493 - Chapter 1493 Chapter 7 Adding Ingredients

Chapter 1493: Chapter 7: Adding Ingredients Chapter 1493: Chapter 7: Adding Ingredients Power organizations, regardless of size, all must follow certain basic principles.

For instance, there’s the organization hierarchy, the middle ranks that connect the upper and lower tiers, and the lower ranks that continuously create value.

The healthier the middle and lower ranks, the more stable the power at the top; otherwise, there’d be unrest.

The reason why the Dragon West Alliance is teetering on the brink of collapse is precisely because of the disquiet within its middle and lower ranks.

Like an isolated island, with enemies everywhere, even within its own ranks, it’s filled with grievances and dissatisfaction.

Logically speaking, such a power should have crumbled like loose sand at the first touch, but, oddly enough, the higher-level martial artists in the Dragon West Alliance maintain a considerable degree of unity, even if it’s unity bought with vast amounts of materials, which is puzzling.

“Why are they still clinging on and refusing to die?”

This was the doubt lingering in Yiqi Heavenly Dragon’s mind, which is why he came to Boma City.

Ordering Night Owl to carelessly toss several unconscious youths into an unrigged room by the roadside, he sent the other party to fetch the map of Boma City.

“After you get it, head to the mountaintop.”

Yiqi Heavenly Dragon pointed towards White Horse Mountain and said indifferently, “I’ll wait for you there.”

Night Owl nodded woodenly, turning to leave like a puppet.

At dusk, Wind Media Night Owl brought the scroll to the summit of White Horse Mountain and handed it to the Dao Child of the Medicine God Sect sitting on the rocks.

Taking the map, Yiqi Heavenly Dragon didn’t rush to open it but pointed towards the vast river to the north and said, “You’re from the Tang Clan’s Wind Media, you should know that beneath that great marsh was once the beautiful Boma Plains, and now, there’s nothing but muddy river water. Therefore, the Tang Clan must die.”

Night Owl’s heart tightened, but he bowed his head in silence.

Yiqi Heavenly Dragon didn’t expect any answer from Night Owl; accustomed to solitude, the Dao Child of the Medicine God Sect simply muttered, “The Martial Ancestor of the Tang Clan is very strong, and what’s rare is that even in such adverse circumstances, they were still able to steady their allied troops in one place. The person coordinating in the middle is truly not to be underestimated.”

“It’s just unfortunate for them that their luck is not good; their planning has saved me a lot of effort.”

Unfurling the map of Boma City, Yiqi Heavenly Dragon searched for the best place to strike while saying nonchalantly, “Aren’t you going to run?”

“Great… great master, what are you talking about? I don’t understand.”

Night Owl’s voice trembled, still refusing to raise his head.

“If a randomly injured Wind Media could bring the true map, then the Wind Media Agency of the Tang Clan must be incredibly foolish.”

Laughing, Yiqi Heavenly Dragon raised his head and said, “But the pace at which this encirclement is set up is so slow, it seems like the Dragon West Alliance is seriously short on elixirs nowadays, with not many Martial Ancestors that are battle-ready.”

Night Owl’s face changed dramatically upon the unveiling of the secret, “You… you know all this?”

“Do you think, why did I ask you to come to the summit of White Horse Mountain to make the exchange?”

Yiqi Heavenly Dragon tossed aside the half-true, half-fake map, stood up, and stretched lazily, “In my life, I’ve always hated deceitful people the most.”

As the words fell, a wisp of greenish qi crawled across Night Owl’s face, veins on his neck bulged, his abdomen swelled violently, and with a scream, he exploded into a cloud of green mist.

“Come all out; the array masters you’ve hired can’t set up any formation capable of trapping me.”

The Dao Child of the Medicine God Sect stood proudly on the summit, hands behind his back, speaking out loud to the empty surroundings.

Before his voice had died away, several formidable auras appeared, powerfully locking onto Yiqi Heavenly Dragon. Under the leadership of Tang Baichuan, Tang Zhenghao, and Tang Yi, several teams of the Tang Clan’s martial artists encircled him.

“What a remarkable Retractive Breath Technique.”

Yiqi Heavenly Dragon smiled with his hands behind his back, observing the dangerous auras exuding from the Tang Clan’s experts, “But do you really think you can keep me here with just these few people? Isn’t that wildly optimistic?”

“The Longxi Alliance has no intention of making trouble with your lordship; we hope that your lordship will not be used by those with ulterior motives, creating a grave mistake.”

Third Elder Tang Zhenghao spoke in a heavy voice to Yiqi Heavenly Dragon.

Often, there’s a kind of intuition among high-level martial artists, especially those as strong as them. Although Yiqi Heavenly Dragon hadn’t made a move yet, the air about him made one dare not underestimate him.

Even more crucial was his youth and his use of pure court language, which all suggested that he was a powerful warrior from a noble family or sect in Zhongzhou.

Tang Zhenghao’s judgment leaned more towards the latter because noble families in Zhongzhou had a hard time raising such astonishing martial artists.

If he was right, the situation was very tricky. They couldn’t fight or kill him; it would be best if he just knew how difficult it was and retreated.

However, unfortunately for them, Yiqi Heavenly Dragon had come to Boma City with no intention to leave.

With a wicked smile, a profound light suddenly emerged, he softly called upon the true name of a Divine Armor, adorning the inherited Divine Armor of the Medicine God Sect: the Yusu Longwu Armor.

“Let me see, the martial prowess of the Tang Clan after they’ve slaughtered countless clans, just how astounding it is.”

“Three grasses, Three Poisons, with each step comes a gu, rise, Mysterious Green Poison Realm!”

As the incantation was chanted, foggy barriers sprang up atop White Horse Mountain. The three powerful Tang Clan experts immediately concentrated Qi for protection and then shouted the command, “Spread out and prepare for a combined attack!”

“Want to hide? Try hiding from me!”

A disdainful sneer on the corner of his lips, Yiqi Heavenly Dragon formed hand seals, the Dragon Centipede Dharma Aspect of the Divine Armor rose into the air, “Centipede Dragon, Soul-Chasing Fragrance!”

With a Poison Spirit Body and the toxic attacks of the Medicine God Sect combined, and the boost from the Divine Armor, the Centipede Dragon’s mouthparts exhaled a faint greenish qi, each whiff targeting the desperate Tang Clan fleeing the battlefield.

Tang Baichuan, Tang Zhenghao, and Tang Yi, naturally, would not stand by as Yiqi Heavenly Dragon pursued the others. Three golden palms materialized out of thin air, striking towards Yiqi Heavenly Dragon beneath the Centipede Dragon.

Facing the fierce assault of the three golden palms, Yiqi Heavenly Dragon remained unperturbed, channeling spiritual power within his organs, the lethal poison erupted from his orifices, instantly corroding and piercing through the three golden palms.