Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert-Chapter 2135 - 2133: Fusion of the Five Seals

"Spirit Eye? Divine Eye Lineage? What’s that?"

Xiao Yifeng asked curiously.

"You don’t need to know, even if you knew, it wouldn’t help!"

Little Huang said with a touch of arrogance.

"You..."

Xiao Yifeng was almost fuming with anger.

Subsequently, Xiao Yifeng returned to the room and directly took out the Nine Dragons Seal that had merged with four pieces and the fifth piece of the Nine Dragons Seal together.

Immediately, both began emitting golden light, a booming sound rang out, and the two merged together, bursting out with radiant light.

Bang!

With the fusion of the fifth seal, the Nine Dragons Seal released a dazzling golden glow, and the terrifying might swept through the entire room.

After the Nine Dragons Seal merged with the fifth seal, its power increased tenfold, and once the Power of the Dragon Soul of this fifth seal was activated, its power would become even more terrifying.

Soon, the light of the Nine Dragons Seal faded, returning to Xiao Yifeng’s hand.

Holding the Nine Dragons Seal, Xiao Yifeng immediately felt a surge of energy contained within it, given the current power of the Nine Dragons Seal.

Eliminating a Nirvana Realm First Level expert would be a breeze, and even Nirvana Realm Second or Third Layer experts could be destroyed.

Obtaining this fifth seal before the upcoming Dragon Ranking Battle added a bit more strength to Xiao Yifeng’s power.

Swish!

Then Xiao Yifeng waved his hand, and Dragon Spirit Grass appeared in his hand.

"It’s time to cultivate the Dragon Spirit Art!"

Xiao Yifeng said, preparing to cultivate the Dragon Spirit Art.

"Kid, I’m telling you, once you consume this Dragon Spirit Grass to cultivate the Dragon Spirit Art, you cannot stop midway, you must carry it through in one go until the Dragon Spirit Art is mastered, and mastering the Dragon Spirit Art will take at least several days, during which you cannot stop cultivating!"

Long Qian spoke.

"I see, but what if they need me for something?"

Xiao Yifeng couldn’t help but say.

"Fool, don’t you have an avatar? What do you think it’s for?"

Long Qian couldn’t help but say.

"Right, I forgot!"

Xiao Yifeng chuckled sheepishly.

Immediately, Xiao Yifeng consumed the Dragon Spirit Art, feeling a surge of scorching energy fill his body. He quickly operated the Dragon Spirit Art cultivation technique, beginning to cultivate.

In another small courtyard room, Ling Xiuyuan sat here drinking tea, and Ling Yu came over to inform him about the auction matters.

"Thunder Spirit Bead? Starry Secret Realm key? They’ve all appeared, it seems a new era is about to begin!"

Ling Xiuyuan sipped his tea and murmured softly.

"Grandfather, what do you mean? What do you mean by a new era is about to begin?"

A glimmer of confusion flashed in Ling Yu’s eyes as he looked at Ling Xiuyuan.

"Anything related to the Master of the Starry Sky represents the arrival of a new era, I read this in an extremely ancient old text."

Ling Xiuyuan said in a deep voice.

"Master of the Starry Sky!"

Hearing these four words, Ling Yu stood in awe, his eyes full of admiration and respect.

"By the way, Xiao Yu, are you sure you didn’t see it wrong, that this kid really has Heavenly Earth Divine Medicine by his side?"

Ling Xiuyuan asked again.

"That’s right, I didn’t notice before, but tonight I discovered it through the Spirit Eye, it’s true, and the other party’s strength is very strong, seemingly close to being a Supreme Dominator."

"I suspect Brother Xiao went to such great lengths to bid on that Supreme Sacred Medicine just for her to consume and enhance her strength."

Ling Yu spoke.

"This young man is indeed extraordinary, with Heavenly Earth Divine Medicine transformed into human form accompanying him, and with battles prowess as formidable, and yet he easily produces so many Divine Grade Elixirs and those Ancient Era Ninth-Grade Formations and Formation Arrangement Methods, his origins are definitely remarkable, perhaps your choice is correct."

Ling Xiuyuan said lightly.

Outside Holy City, the Headquarters of the Dragon Sect.

In a secret room within the Dragon Sect, Long Ao’s figure appeared, with a giant orb of light in front of him. Within the orb, a faint silhouette seemed to emit a terrifying aura. Meanwhile, a powerful formation was arranged in the secret room, preventing any spiritual senses from probing.

"Father, I’m sorry, I’m useless, I couldn’t retrieve the Dragon Spirit Grass, it was snatched away by a kid!"

Long Ao said while bowing to the light orb.

"The Dragon Spirit Grass is crucial to your success in cultivation, it must be acquired at all costs, no matter the expense."

A deep and domineering voice emanated from the light orb.

"I understand, Father, rest assured, I will not disappoint you!"

Long Ao nodded firmly and left.

Meanwhile, in the Tianji Xuan Clan.

In the palace with the words "Tianji" inscribed, Qi Tiandao’s grandfather, the white-haired old man, was seated, waving his hands, calculating something, with a compass-like object in front of him.

Pfft!

Suddenly, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the compass in front of him shattered directly.

"How could this be? Could it be..."

The old man muttered to himself, a flicker of shock in his eyes.

"Someone come!"

The old man suddenly called out.

"Ancestor, what is your command?"

Quickly, a voice sounded outside the palace.

"Where is Tian Dao now?"

The white-haired old man asked directly.

"The Young Master, he..."

The figure outside the palace’s voice became a bit hesitant.

"Speak!"

The old man said in a deep voice, with supreme authority.

"The Young Master and Miss, they left the clan, seemingly heading to the Ancient Realm in the mortal world!"

The figure outside the palace quickly knelt and said.

"What?"

The old man’s expression changed immediately, his pupils flickering constantly, and then sighed gently: "Alas, destiny cannot be defied!"

"Who on earth are you?"

The old man muttered to himself, his eyes filled with an extremely complicated expression.

The next day, a new day arrived, and only two days remained until the Dragon Ranking Battle, within two days the entire Holy City would be in turmoil.

"Shuang’er, this inferior-grade Holy Artifact sword is for you, crafted from ten-thousand-year-old ice iron, it’s perfect for you!"

Xiao Yifeng approached Beiming Shuang and handed over the inferior-grade Holy Artifact sword to her.

And naturally, this Xiao Yifeng wasn’t Xiao Yifeng himself, but his avatar cultivating the Power of Wind, though it could still be considered as Xiao Yifeng. As for his true self, he continued cultivating the Dragon Spirit Art.

"Thank you!"

Beiming Shuang took the sword and looked at Xiao Yifeng, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Do you and I really need to say thank you?"

Xiao Yifeng smiled lightly.

"Oh, no need to say thank you, so Brother Xiao, what’s your relationship with Sister Shuang’er?"

At this moment, Ye Ziyan jumped out, teasing Xiao Yifeng.

"You little girl, what nonsense are you spouting, do you want your husband’s family rules to discipline you?"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at Ye Ziyan, his face stern.

And upon hearing Xiao Yifeng mention the family rules, Ye Ziyan’s face blushed; his so-called family rules involved her being unable to sleep all night as he tormented her in bed.

Beiming Shuang’s eyes, on the other hand, flickered with a strange expression as she watched Xiao Yifeng.