Dragon Martial Sword Supreme
Chapter 522: The Will of the Immortal
The people at the scene began to reassess Meng Yi.
This Meng Yi was obviously no longer the same Meng Yi they knew before, as if he had undergone a complete transformation, becoming a completely different person.
Especially the people from Gray Wolf Kingdom, they were extremely shocked.
As for how strong Meng Yi was, they were very clear. They didn't doubt that Meng Yi could become an invincible powerhouse in this period of time, but to say he could push Ji Pengyu back with one punch was an exaggeration, nearly impossible.
Ji Pengyu stared fiercely at the Golden Flood Dragon, his face gloomy as if covered in frost.
For a mere person from a vassal state to have pushed him back was an unprecedented humiliation and disgrace.
"So-called invincible warrior, just so disappointing!"
Golden Flood Dragon sneered and shook his head.
In Ancient Times, there was no notion of invincible warriors, but the top talents in the True Martial Realm at that time were definitely much stronger than this Ji Pengyu.
"Meng Yi, is it? Very well, today this king will let you see what a real invincible warrior is!"
Ji Pengyu, furious to the point of laughing, suddenly emanated a terrifying aura.
"It's the Bloodline Power!"
"He's going to use the Emperor Wu Bloodline!"
The crowd exclaimed in alarm.
"Emperor Wu Bloodline? Interesting, you'd better not disappoint me!"
Golden Flood Dragon's gaze sharpened, eager to test his strength.
The Emperor Wu Bloodline was no trivial matter, and he dared not take it lightly.
But if Ji Pengyu thought he could suppress him with just the Emperor Wu Bloodline, that was far too naive. The level of Golden Flood Dragon's own bloodline was almost comparable to that of the real Emperor Wu.
However, using Meng Yi's body, he couldn't utilize much Bloodline Power, but even so, he wouldn't be much inferior to Ji Pengyu.
"Boom!"
However, just as the tension was escalating and they were on the verge of a possible fight, a huge booming sound suddenly rang out.
"The Array Formation broke? Let's go!"
Following the sound, everyone saw the Level 4 Array Formation Light Shield outside the Imperial City was inexplicably broken, and several figures already were rushing into the Imperial City rapidly. Seeing this scene, people naturally lost any interest in watching the combat prowess between Ji Pengyu and Golden Flood Dragon, their bodies flickered, turning into streaks of light as they hurried into the Imperial City.
"Is it him?"
Zhao Letian's reaction was faster than the average person, he vaguely saw among the first group rushing into the Imperial City, a familiar figure.
It was none other than the eldest senior brother from Galaxy Sect, Li.
Just now, Zhao Letian's attention had been on Ji Pengyu, so he hadn't seen what Li had been up to.
At the same time, Ye Chenxiao also frowned; he hadn't noticed when Li had disappeared from his side.
"Humph! Meng Yi, this king remembers you, after we get out, this king will definitely settle this account with you. Let's go!"
Ji Pengyu stared at the Golden Flood Dragon and coldly said, then led the people from Sky Dome Dynasty and immediately charged into the Imperial City.
The Imperial City was the most important place in this Small World, the treasures inside could not be compared with those outside, and none of the three great dynasties wanted to fall behind.
"Heh, first you'll have to live long enough to get out!"
Golden Flood Dragon watched Ji Pengyu's retreating figure without any fear and coldly smiled.
"Let's go, let's go in and see too!"
Zhao Letian said to the people around him.
"Right!"
Junrou and Die Wu nodded.
Then, the four of them rushed into the Imperial City together.
...
The situation inside the Imperial City resembled that of Divine Wind City, with ruined walls and leftovers from massive battles, and whitened skeletal remains could be seen everywhere.
However, the group did not pay attention to the streets but instead, rushed towards the middle of the Imperial Palace as fast as they could, knowing that the treasures inside, where Emperor Wu resided, would far exceed those outside.
Zhao Letian and the other three rapidly made their way into the Imperial Palace.
"Eh? This corpse is preserved so well, it looks as if it had died not long ago!"
Shortly after entering the Imperial Palace, Zhao Letian noticed a body leaning against a column in front of a palace.
The skin on the corpse was not decayed, except for a dark hole in the chest where the heart had vanished.
"This is a King-level Expert's corpse. Unless it is corroded, it would not rot even if left for tens of thousands of years!"
Golden Flood Dragon glanced at the body and spoke indifferently.
"King-level Expert? Eh? The storage ring on his hand is still there!"
Zhao Letian pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up. He saw a black storage ring on the corpse's hand and immediately reached to grab it.
The wealth of a King-level Expert was absolutely a colossal fortune.
Moreover, this corpse was an ancient warrior, so the items inside his storage ring were also ancient treasures.
Perhaps, there were some long-lost, invaluable treasures among them.
"Be careful!"
However, seeing Zhao Letian reaching for the storage ring, Golden Flood Dragon suddenly frowned and urgently warned him.
"Hm?"
Zhao Letian paused, but it was too late to withdraw his hand as his finger touched the storage ring.
"Boom!"
At that moment, a powerful aura burst forth from the corpse, enveloping Zhao Letian instantly, and streams of Sword Qi shot out from the corpse, directly targeting Zhao Letian.
"Is this a King-level Expert's Sword Dao Will?"
Zhao Letian was shocked and hurriedly used the Body Technique, Carefree Travel, retreating backward at a remarkable speed.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!..."
However, despite his quick speed, surpassing others at his level, he was still unable to escape the coverage of the Sword Dao Will. Several sword marks immediately appeared on his body, and blood spurted out.
"Hmph! Merely a King's Will daring to show off before me, break!"
At the crucial moment, Golden Flood Dragon coldly huffed, emitting a profound and unfathomable power of mysteries, and directly bombarded towards the Sword Intent of the King-level.
He was Zhao Letian's servant, and if Zhao Letian died, he would not survive either. Thus, he would not allow anyone to harm Zhao Letian.
"Boom!"
Although the power of mysteries unleashed by Golden Flood Dragon couldn't compare with a real Monarch Level Expert and only had a minor effect, his Martial Arts Realm was still superior in terms of the Power of Will. Thus, the Sword Dao Will crumbled upon contact, completely suppressed by the force of Golden Flood Dragon's mysteries.
"This time I owe you one, thanks!"
Zhao Letian finally relaxed and gratefully said.
"There's no need to thank me. Although the will of a King-level Expert can remain after death, after so many years of erosion, this person's Sword Dao Will had been worn down by time and had very limited power. Even if I hadn't intervened, it wouldn't pose a threat to you!"
Golden Flood Dragon shook his head indifferently.