Longevity Chronicles-Chapter 531 - 362 Beichan Xuan Dao Wants to Destroy the Lineage, Dragon Rhino Old Monster Uses Offspring to Descend into the World_2

At the same time, he muttered as if he were wailing or lamenting,

"Father, all my teachers, how foolish."

"To think of shutting the sect to avoid disaster at this juncture, Beichan, the entirety of Xuan Dao Sect emerging, not even an Ultimate Happiness sent to aid the Ancestor Dragon Society in the mortal realm. Isn't it just to eradicate the Seven Evils Sect in one fell swoop apart from avoiding the taint of evil power? This is a struggle for the Daoist lineage, how fiercely cruel, how can you all think of withdrawing?"

"If I do not prevail today, the Seven Evils Sect will cease to exist."

"Be it as it may, I initially thought of inciting a wager to fight for a slim chance of survival."

"Since it isn't successful and there's no other way, it's better for my teachers to die by my hands rather than to be annihilated by Beichan and the Xuan Dao Sect..."

As he reached the last phrase, Jia Sanyuan's voice gradually deepened.

Only Han Xiao, Yang Cang, and Ying Qingdi, who were close to the scene, heard him.

Upon hearing this, the first two were merely astonished.

But for Ying Qingdi, a sudden alarm thundered in his heart.

"Not good!"

Rather than retreat, he decided to attack.

But in the next moment, a surprising turn of events that neither he nor anyone from the Ancestor Dragon Society or the Seven Evils Sect could believe occurred abruptly.

Jia Sanyuan, in the midst of bowing, completely ignored the attacking Ying Qingdi.

With a flick of his wrist, he unleashed ten streaks of blood light, striking Yang Cang directly.

Immediately, Yang Cang let out a scream and then became rigid on the spot, unable to move.

The blood light was too swift and too sudden, and Yang Cang, acting as Jia Sanyuan's guard and facing away from him, had no chance to expect the attack.

In an instant, this strongman's Three Souls and Seven Spirits were violently disrupted.

Shortly thereafter, nothing was left but his lifeless shell.

Even Tao Qian, Zhong Ziyang, and others only managed to catch a glimpse of the blood light's contents, which were ten three-and-a-half-inch long steel needles, brimming with bloodlust and malevolence.

"It's the Evil Demon's treasure [Soul Slaying Blood Needle], once hit, the soul disperses and spirit vanishes in an instant; Yang Cang is dead."

"There must be a plot, kill Jia Sanyuan quickly."

Zhong Ziyang, widely knowledgeable, immediately cried out in shock.

At the same time, he wasted no more time, slapped the Linglong Gourd he held, and sixty-four thousand Yin-Yang Dust Needles poured out.

The shocked Ying Qingdi, along with Chen Xiyi, Shen Ruolan, and others, also abandoned their slaughter of the Six Veins Disciples and turned to ascend towards the skies.

On the side of the Seven Evils Sect, who should have helped defend, Han Xiao, Qin Wuxiang, and Zhou Ying Chun, upon seeing Jia Sanyuan suddenly attack Yang Cang, were all terrified, thinking the Young Sect Leader had gone mad. They hastily retreated, fearing they too might be targeted.

However, from beginning to end, Jia Sanyuan seemed to need none of their help.

This Young Sect Leader, in terms of true combat strength, was easily surpassed by either Ying Qingdi or Zhong Ziyang.

Yet he had a great reliance; the Dragon Rhino Dao Seal on his body could always draw upon the power of a Daoist Transformation Realm old monster, naturally fearing no one.

Facing the dire situation, he laughed aloud, reached out to grab Yang Cang's body, and began chanting again:

"The Dragon Rhino Daoist Ancestor said: 'Excellent, I shall descend to the earth, with the 'Dragon Rhino Dao Power' to save all beings, wishing everyone to transform into dragons and achieve Great Freedom...'"

Terrifying evil power surged forth.

In an instant, it repelled all the Divine Skills and treasures that were attacking.

Simultaneously, as he chanted, a crack suddenly tore open in the Void above his head.

Instantly, something like a waterfall, gushing out thick, foul-smelling amniotic fluid—could it be sheep's water?

For within it, astonishingly, lay a "Primordial Embryo."

This embryo, encased in a viscous fetal membrane, was covered in filth, sprouting a layer of dragon scales, a layer of green fur, and a layer of tumors.

Inside, was an Abnormally contorted infant.

The fluctuations of Mana that scared one out of one's wits emanated from within the infant.

"Cavernous Mystery Profound? An infant?"

"No, not just that, it's only a hint of Spiritual Resonance short of the Ultimate Happiness Realm."

"Surely, this embryo is borne from Yang Longxi, intending to descend into the world using his direct descendant Yang Cang's body. Once successful, with their bloodlines fused, Yang Cang will step into the Ultimate Happiness Realm in an instant."

Seeing the Primordial Embryo, everyone was shocked, and they simultaneously guessed Jia Sanyuan's intentions.

However, they all began to harbor some doubts; it wasn't his true form, not his original body, so how would descending benefit him?

Even if a clone of the Ultimate Happiness Realm truly came, it wouldn't be enough against Beichan and the Xuan Dao Sect in a killing spree; wasn't this action akin to a suicide?

As everyone attacked and questioned,

Within the Sea of Evil, an extremely bizarre and nauseating scene occurred:

Jia Sanyuan, holding Yang Cang's body with one hand, took the infant from the other.

Then forcibly prying open Yang Cang's mouth, accompanied by the sound "chi la," a dashingly dressed young man was forcibly torn open at the mouth, blood and flesh splattering, his smile reaching his ears, his white teeth and red gums exposed, and the steaming hot, sticky-smelling "infant" was stuffed inside.

But, he isn't made to swallow it immediately.

At one end was Yang Cang, while Jia Sanyuan approached the other.

Before the act, a complex expression flashed across his face, but in the end, he was resolute, his roar full of attachment:

"Master, your disciple has finally lived up to your trust."

"I hope, Master, you also keep your promise. After everyone in this province has transformed into dragons, restore my father, teachers, brothers, and sisters' spiritual wisdom and continue the lineage of the Seven Evils, governing the myriad dragons on behalf of Master."

"Sanyuan is leaving!"

As his words fell, Jia Sanyuan suddenly opened his mouth.

He bit into the membrane, tore a hole with force, and then began to suck frantically.

No one knew what secret technique he used, but a glow surged immediately.

What was once filthy and stinking, the Primordial Embryo began to transform. All the filth and alien objects burrowed towards Jia Sanyuan's mouth and stomach.

On the other end of the Primordial Embryo, it became transparent and pure.

The next moment, a bizarre "infant" suddenly tore through a thin layer of flesh and instinctively crawled into Yang Cang's mouth, expanding his throat and settling in his stomach.

This upheaval!

It happened too quickly and was incredibly abnormal.

The entire scene fell into inexplicable shudders.

Looking again, within the Sea of Evil Powers, Jia Sanyuan was expanding; he no longer looked like a beautiful young man. His body swelled with the wind, his originally white skin now sprouting sticky dragon scales, uncanny green hair, and numerous small flesh tumors. In the blink of an eye, his body ballooned into a palace-sized flesh ball.

Then, with a massive "boom", it exploded and died.

Countless pieces of dirty flesh filled with Mutated Evil Power, like Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers, seemed about to fall down.

"Quickly avoid it!"

"Do not touch even a bit of it, or even immortals can't save you."

Zhong Ziyang shouted, issuing a warning.

The cultivators, horrified, scattered to evade, but at that moment, an ancient voice came through.

"Don't panic, don't panic."

"Although these are the filthy impurities from the elder's body, they still have some uses and won't tarnish the Taoist bodies of you juniors."

Hearing this voice, everyone traced its origin.

They saw Yang Cang, whose Three Souls and Seven Spirits were previously scattered, now awake, his body surging with golden light and Dragon Qi. His torn mouth had also healed, and he had inexplicably donned a Dragon Robe.

Originally, he was extremely noble, and now he looked like a young Dragon God traveling through the mortal realm.

Truly inexpressible nobility, forbidding anyone from looking directly.

At that moment, the members of the Ancestor Dragon Society felt their hearts quake and their bodies ice cold.

"Yang Longxi?"

Ying Qingdi suddenly stood forward, his demeanor not inferior to his.

"Indeed, it is I, the Elder Ancestor. Your bloodline is interesting."

"It's not in vain that I constantly urged Sanyuan to kill Yang Cang and use his body for my descent, specifically to meet with you."

Yang Longxi had descended using his own bloodline.

While speaking with Ying Qingdi, he reached out his hand.

The myriad dirty flesh that should have scattered across Shangyang City now converged back with the blood light and Dragon Qi, reforming into the appearance of Jia Sanyuan.

Even his features were restored.

But, including Tao Qian with his keen vision, could see that it was still a pile of rotten, stinking flesh.

Jia Sanyuan was thoroughly dead.

Yang Longxi didn't conceal this and while stroking Jia Sanyuan's Jade Face, he accidentally pulled off a piece of stinking skin, sighing:

"Poor Sanyuan, that Primordial Embryo, although not my true form, was still mixed with Mana and Evil Poison, hard for ordinary Magic Skills to separate."

"It required him to use the 'Dragon God Water Absorption Technique' to separate the purity from the filth."

"Even then, he would be poisoned to death by the Evil Poison, his soul scattering to where even if I ascend to the Tribulation Immortal Realm, I couldn't save him."

"It's truly a pity; in recent centuries, only this child has truly delighted me."

"Rest easy, I'll borrow this decaying body once more, and in the future, I'll definitely fulfill your last wish..."

As he spoke these words.

Suddenly, a menacing force surged from all around.

It was Ying Qingdi, Tao Qian, Zhong Ziyang, Chen Xiyi, among others, who could no longer hold back and struck together.

Although Tao Qian wasn't the first to move, he threw the Toad God Tile.

Knowing it was going to smash the head and face of an old monster descended as a Daoist Transformation Realm infant, the Tile joyously darted forward, transforming into an unapologetic form of invisible Divine Light, smashing directly into Yang Longxi's face.