Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 338 - 309: Slaying the Evil Dragon in the Secret Realm! (Four Thousand Words)_2

Chapter 338: Chapter 309: Slaying the Evil Dragon in the Secret Realm! (Four Thousand Words)_2

"So when do you plan on breaking through, Xizi?"

The burly man glanced past Qin Zheng and looked at the young man behind him, initiating the conversation.

The young man’s expression was calm as he pondered for a moment before saying, "Probably after I kill that Evil Dragon, I’ll be able to break through."

Upon hearing this, the burly man’s face instantly lit up with joy, and then he said, "Good! Once you break through, we’ll go and join the Shenhua Sect!"

"With the talent of us three brothers, we’re certain to sweep our generation and become powerful figures in our own right!"

"That will show Zheng Qingyun he can’t act arrogantly in front of us three brothers anymore!"

By the end of his speech, the burly man’s face looked rather fierce.

However, the young man known as Xizi suddenly changed his expression and repeatedly protested, "Don’t talk nonsense!"

After the burly man made that statement, the expressions of the surrounding people subtly changed, and all of them discreetly moved further away from the trio.

Qin Zheng noticed that at the forefront of this dense crowd, there was a person dressed quite differently.

With a rather shadowy countenance and looking very young, he exuded the aura of a Dharma Body Rank, currently enjoying the flattery of others with a smug look on his face.

Qin Zheng also noticed that, albeit subtly, this person kept glancing towards the trio at the back of the crowd, his gaze cold and fierce.

This must be the so-called Zheng Qingyun.

Qin Zheng understood this in his heart.

The man’s clothing was distinct from the others’, which clearly meant he was under the tutelage of some sect.

Furthermore, having reached the Corporeal Body Realm, he stood far apart from the others in terms of realm and strength.

No wonder the burly man and the others changed their expressions when he spoke ill of the man.

The burly man seemed to have realized something too, muttering quietly to himself before turning his head away, choosing to remain silent.

And with that, Qin Zheng’s surroundings became quiet once again.

"Fusheng, that Evil Dragon is not weak. If anything unexpected happens later, you should escape quickly, and we will protect you."

At this moment, a faint voice reached Qin Zheng’s ears, and as he turned his head, he saw Xizi, the young man, nodding gently at him.

"Alright."

Qin Zheng wasn’t sure what kind of person Fusheng was, but after thinking about it, he nodded slightly and responded with an okay.

This caused Xizi to blink in surprise, but his expression soon relaxed.

Thus, the group proceeded in silence, moving steadily toward the so-called Qingyuan River.

Half a day later, the air became thick with moisture, and the sound of rushing river water reached everyone’s ears.

"Attention! We’re close!"

Someone at the front called out as a warning.

Immediately, everyone’s expressions turned solemn.

At that moment, Qin Zheng also directed his gaze into the distance and saw the roaring river.

Beneath the river lurked a huge black dragon whose aura alone indicated it had broken through to the Latter Stage of Dharma Body.

For a monster of such a realm,

considering the overall strength of this group, there was not a single chance of survival for any of them—including Qin Zheng.

This thought crossed Qin Zheng’s mind as he contemplated and speculated.

What was the purpose of this Spiritual Secret Realm, and what did he need to do to gain benefits from it?

The lingering sentiment of a powerful being that didn’t dissipate even in demise, transformed into a demon over time.

That sentiment must surely be an obsession. The Spiritual Secret Realm formed from refining it could well be connected to the obsession of the powerful being!

So... was it by fulfilling that obsession within this Spiritual Secret Realm that one could gain the corresponding opportunity?

Thoughts surged through Qin Zheng’s mind.

And at that moment,

Boom!

Thunder roared in the firmament above.

Moo!

Immediately after, a dragon’s roar resounded.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered, and fierce winds howled.

A formidable presence began to permeate the heaven and earth.

"The Evil Dragon is here, everyone get into Formation as we rehearsed!"

Shouts echoed from all around the crowd.

This made Qin Zheng slightly understand why they dared to confront it; they had the support of a Formation.

One individual in the Early Stage of Dharma Body, coupled with dozens or hundreds of Great Grandmasters and Martial Saints, might indeed stand a chance of victory with the enhancement of a Formation.

The crowd quickly dispersed, ready to take their positions and set up the Formation.

But just then,

Roar!

A tiger’s roar suddenly rang out.

Another powerful aura then skyrocketed, making its presence known.

A dragon and a tiger appeared in a pincer attack before and behind the group, disrupting everyone’s actions.

Qin Zheng could see that at that moment, everyone’s faces turned pale, including the young man with distinct attire.

"A bunch of ants, also want to kill me?"

At that moment, a massive dragon head emerged from the pitch-black heavy clouds, looking down at the crowd below.

An aura of the Latter Stage of Dharmakaya, along with waves of dragon might, instantly swept across the scene, causing everyone’s faces to grow even paler.

Qin Zheng watched this scene, pondering whether to take action, when he felt someone grabbing him.

"Fusheng."

The man called Tiger, with thick eyebrows and a burly figure, now appeared tense. Although his complexion was just as pale, a resolute expression still surfaced on his face.

He whispered softly, "There’s a cave in the big mountain to our east, with a passage inside that leads straight to the vicinity of the Shenhua Sect."

"When the fight starts, you and Xizi run into the cave and head towards the Shenhua Sect."

"Xizi, Fusheng’s realm isn’t high enough, his speed isn’t fast enough, so you’ll have to take him and run when the time comes!"

The young man called Xizi, also struggling to stay calm, retorted, "What about you?"

The burly man with thick eyebrows gave a slight smile and said, "That Evil Dragon killed my entire family; naturally, I want to fight it to the death!"

After he spoke these words,

Qin Zheng immediately felt a slight tremor in his heart,

as if reminding him to stop the man or, to put it another way, to save him!

A Martial Saint going against a Great Demon at the Latter Stage of Dharmakaya was bound to be like an ant shaking a tree, a certain death with no chance of survival!

And with the appearance of this heart’s tremor, Qin Zheng also fully confirmed his guess.

Everything that was happening now was one of the obsessions of a powerful being!

As long as he helped the man and saved his friends, he should be able to complete this scene and gain the corresponding opportunity.

That’s what Qin Zheng thought.

And at the very front of the crowd, the oddly dressed young man suddenly said, "Lord Dragon of Qingyuan River! I am a disciple of the Shenhua Sect, and I have nothing to do with these ordinary mortals!"

"How you want to deal with them, I don’t care, and the Shenhua Sect doesn’t care, but I ask that you don’t stop me from leaving!"

As he finished his words, the crowd suddenly reacted, their faces showing a mix of shock and anger.

But just as they were about to speak out, they saw the young man turn around and sweep over them with a cold gaze, pressuring them with a Dharma Body Rank aura.

"Whoever dares to speak out of turn, don’t blame my sword for coming out of its sheath!"

He spoke with a chilling tone, especially when his gaze swept over the three people where Qin Zheng was.

The Evil Dragon, after contemplating and weighing his options for a moment, finally said, "Fine."

Hearing this, the young man’s expression slightly relaxed, then he thanked the Evil Dragon and didn’t hesitate to transform into a streak of light and rapidly left his original position.

At this moment, the Evil Dragon’s gaze turned to the remaining people.

Without the Shenhua Sect’s Dharmakaya, to it the human race was just a presence that could be dealt with a sneeze.

A dangerous aura pervaded the air.

The burly man with thick eyebrows shouted, "Run!"

At the same time, he took a step forward, charging toward the Evil Dragon.

Smack!

His figure was still standing on the spot.

A slightly immature hand, unbeknownst to him, had landed on his shoulder, stopping his motion.

The burly man was somewhat perplexed.

"You..."

He hadn’t finished speaking.

When the youngest brother, who had the lowest realm and weakest strength, suddenly rose up like the Ancient Divine Mountain and shot into the sky!

Then.

He ascended to heaven in one step and swung out a punch.

Boom!

The Evil Dragon’s dragon head exploded into pieces!

Immediately after, another step forward, he was above the tiger demon, and another punch followed.

Boom!

Yet another shower of blood and gore.

Lastly, transforming into a streak of light and returning in an instant, he held an oddly dressed dead body in his hand.

In just a moment, everything was reversed!

Seeing this scene, a cheer of relief surged from among the crowd!

And the young man, who resembled a stout man, also had a smile on his face.

At that moment.

Boom!

The secret realm shattered apart.

Qin Zheng’s mind returned to reality.

At the same time.

Rumbling!

Inside the Inner Heaven and Earth, the Tree of Dao trembled wildly, as if it had received some immense nourishment, and grew crazily once more!