Chapter 0350: Here Comes the Dragon
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Among the several elders from the Xuan Martial Realm, an old woman leaning on a cane suddenly stood up and said, "Please, my fellow elders, give this old woman, Du, some face and spare this young man!"
Zi Qingcheng was very grateful to see Du stepping forward, but she dared not look up.
"Du, although your Moon Mystic Valley has made significant contributions, this... this is a crucial matter. You must understand that while young geniuses at the Martial Dao Realm are relatively easy to find, those who remain pure are extremely rare!"
An elder of the Xuan Martial Realm sneered coldly, "Once we break open the Immortal Tomb, if we can obtain the immortal elixir, we might be able to step into the Martial King Realm!"
Qin Yun cursed their entire families in his heart, feeling it was completely unfair. He had always been diligent and maintained his purity, only to end up as the best sacrificial offering.
"Du, this matter no longer concerns your Moon Mystic Valley. When the Immortal Tomb opens, you can follow us in. Please step aside!"
An elder in black robes holding a heavy black sword stood up, his voice filled with sternness.
Although Du was of the Xuan Martial Realm, she was the only one helping Zi Qingcheng, indicating a good relationship between them.
Master Wang Tian said, "Today is the night of the full moon, and the yin energy is slightly heavier, making it suitable for the sacrifice. If we open the Immortal Tomb tonight, we can reap great rewards!"
"You so-called master, stop spouting nonsense! Qin Yun... Qin Yun is my husband. You are not allowed to sacrifice him, or I will blow up my Dao Core and take you all with me!" Zi Qingcheng shouted in desperation.
Qin Yun and Lan Fengjin were stunned. Zi Qingcheng was willing to go to such lengths to save someone.
"Self-destruct? Hah!" The sword-wielding elder darted over in a flash, his sword unsheathed and aimed at Zi Qingcheng's throat.
Du snorted coldly, her cane swiftly striking the sword.
With a sharp "clang," the sword was knocked aside, producing a crisp sound.
The speed of their movements was too fast for anyone to catch.
"Du, if you continue to obstruct, I guarantee that all hundred disciples of your Moon Mystic Valley will meet their end here!" The sword-wielding elder roared in anger.
"Jian Xuanzi! As the sect leader of Sword Mystic Mountain, are you openly waging war against our Moon Mystic Valley?" Du shouted coldly.
"Opening the Immortal Tomb benefits us all! Is it worth all this trouble over sacrificing one insignificant brat?" A thin elder sneered.
The other Xuan Martial Realm elders also chimed in, expressing their determination to use Qin Yun as a sacrifice.
Qin Yun's heart burned with rage. These old men were treating his life with such disdain!
He, Qin Yun, had endured countless hardships to achieve his current status, only to be used as a sacrificial offering now!
What infuriated him the most was the attitude of these powerful, righteous sect elders, who looked down on his life with such contempt!
"Du, I'm sorry..." An elder of the Xuan Martial Realm conjured a swirling ball of light mist in his palm, seemingly preparing for battle.
The other Xuan Martial Realm elders also readied themselves for combat!
Du stood alone, facing several Xuan Martial Realm elders, with no hope of victory.
Master Wang Tian moved with lightning speed, capturing Qin Yun from a distance and locking him in a golden cage.
Zi Qingcheng was furious, her face twisted with murderous intent. The energy within her Dao Core raged uncontrollably as she prepared to self-destruct.
Du had not expected Master Wang Tian to act so quickly. It was too late to save Qin Yun now!
She quickly summoned a pagoda and placed Lan Fengjin and Zi Qingcheng inside.
"Let's go, we can open the immortal's tomb soon. Save your strength for seizing the immortal treasures!" Master Wang Tian laughed boisterously, using his mental energy to lift the cage and walk out of the hall.
Old Lady Du clenched her fists tightly and sighed helplessly; at this point, she could only protect Zi Qingcheng.
The other elders of the Xuan Martial realm also laughed boisterously and followed out.
The warriors in the Spirit Martial realm all sighed in relief. If the elders of the Xuan Martial realm engaged in a fierce battle, it would not only affect them but could even attract the dragon.
"You old beasts, you are all a bunch of bastards! What kind of Jian Xuanzi are you, from Jian Xuan Mountain, right? Wait for me, I will fight to the death with your Jian Xuan Mountain, and you, bastard Master Wang Tian, what sect are you from? Have the guts to tell me!"
Qin Yun, inside the cage, was also sealed by waves of power, unable to mobilize the inner energy of his core.
"Kid, curse all you want now; you're going to die soon anyway!" Master Wang Tian laughed boisterously.
"You old beasts, old scoundrels, old dogs..." Qin Yun hurled every curse he knew, making Master Wang Tian and the other Xuan Martial realm elders twitch in fury.
Never had anyone cursed them like this, and in front of so many disciples!
In the giant pit, there were thousands of sect disciples.
They all saw these Xuan Martial realm powers being cursed by a young man!
If Qin Yun weren't such an important sacrificial offering, those Xuan Martial realm elders could have killed him hundreds of times.
"You naive fools, really think you can get treasures by opening the immortal's tomb? Dream on! You probably won't even live to take the things inside!"
Qin Yun was tied to a stone platform in front of a golden giant pagoda, cursing continuously.
This stone platform was made of bronze, looking very ancient. It was the sacrificial altar, something that came with the giant pagoda.
Many people surrounded the sacrificial altar, waiting eagerly.
Master Wang Tian grinned, "We need to drain his blood! His blood, being from a virgin warrior, is very special. It can make the sacrificial altar produce a strange power to close the tomb's array!"
"How can you sacrifice your grandpa? The consequences will be dire, you grandsons raised on shit..." Qin Yun felt his wrist being cut and cursed angrily.
Qin Yun's blood gushed out. The sacrificial altar seemed to have a magical power, continuously siphoning blood from his body.
To prevent himself from dying of excessive blood loss, he could only continuously consume his body's energy, constantly producing blood.
His blood was that of a celestial lion, extraordinary.
Seeing his celestial lion blood continuously flowing out, Qin Yun was devastated and could only curse those beasts.
"Am I really going to die?" Qin Yun felt the sacrificial altar shaking continuously, despair filled his heart.
Roar!
Suddenly, a dragon's roar echoed!
The night sky was filled with luminous blue clouds, obscuring the stars and moon.
Within the blue clouds, a massive dragon body faintly appeared!
The dragon had appeared, and it was a light blue dragon, hundreds of meters long, very huge, riding the clouds and mist, covering the sky!
"Hahaha... you're getting your just deserts! The dragon is here, the dragon is here! Let you grandsons drain my blood, the dragon is here to kill you!"
Qin Yun saw the Xuan Martial realm elders filled with fear and couldn't help but laugh uproariously.
Old Lady Du bolted away upon hearing the dragon's roar!
A warrior of the Xuan Martial realm, upon encountering a dragon, turned tail and ran!
With a thunderous crash!
The crimson pyramid-shaped giant tower suddenly cracked, and as the immortal tomb opened, the dragon appeared!
Qin Yun was still tied to the sacrificial altar, helplessly unable to move.
Lying on the sacrificial altar, he could clearly see the colossal dragon in the sky!
The dragon's might bore down, causing the earth to tremble.
Disciples of the Spirit Martial realm quickly evacuated with other disciples of the Martial Body realm, leaving only a few elders of the Xuan Martial realm and a couple dozen Spirit Martial warriors watching.
The sacrificial altar ceased drawing blood because the immortal tomb had already opened!
The crimson giant tower had cracks hundreds of meters wide, splitting the tower into two halves, with a yawning chasm in the middle.
"Master Wang Tian, what the hell is going on? Why is the immortal tomb like this? And why did that dragon suddenly appear here?" Jian Xuanzi quickly asked, though he was ready to flee, he was also hesitant to abandon the opened tomb.
Master Wang Tian frowned and said, "I don't know... the situation of this immortal tomb is not quite what I expected!"
Qin Yun secretly admired their courage and quickly shouted, "Let me go already! The immortal tomb is open, and the dragon above is about to descend. Aren't you going to run?"
"Kid, you have to stay there! The sacrificial ritual lasts for twelve hours, and it won't be successful until the altar consumes you whole!" Master Wang Tian said.
Jian Xuanzi looked at the dragon in the sky and said, "This creature only dares to circle above and won't come down. It seems to be afraid of something inside the immortal tomb!"
"Haha, we don't need to fear this dragon, let's continue!" Master Wang Tian chuckled. "The immortal tomb has just opened, and the accumulated yin and death energy inside is downright lethal. We should wait a while before entering!"
The dragon in the sky thrashed and roared but did not descend or attack.
The originally dark earth was now illuminated by the ethereal blue haze in the sky.
Qin Yun felt that the blood had stopped flowing and was puzzled. The sacrificial altar seemed to have stopped absorbing blood.
This meant that the sacrifice had finally ended.
"This immortal tomb is incredibly potent. What is hidden inside that even the dragon fears?" Jian Xuanzi's old eyes were filled with fervor and excitement as he gazed at the dark, massive tomb.
The tomb emitted a thick, dark mist, filled with a malevolent yin aura!
The aura of yin and evil sent shivers down their spines.
But those of the Xuan Martial realm were not afraid, and Master Wang Tian said this was an expected occurrence!
Qin Yun's sacrificial altar was closest to the tomb, and he could feel the terrifying yin and evil power radiating outward!
That power was steadily growing!
Qin Yun didn't know why, but the totem on his Heavenly Lion arm was wildly restless!
Suddenly, the massive tomb erupted with black mist, shooting straight into the sky, blowing away the thick, glowing blue clouds!
Roar! A deep, cold roar echoed from the depths of the pit!
There was actually a giant beast beneath the tomb, and it was utterly horrifying!
Qin Yun was stunned upon hearing the roar because he recognized what kind of beast it was!
It was the roar of a Heavenly Lion, a perfect match for the sound he made when he used the Heavenly Lion Roaring Sky Sound!
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