Seizing Destiny From Heavens Hands-Chapter 362 - : He Is a Flood Dragon, I Am a Flood Dragon—This Doesn’t Make Sense

Chapter 362: He Is a Flood Dragon, I Am a Flood Dragon—This Doesn't Make Sense

Even with just a brief glance, Shen Mo could immediately sense the immense power of this martial technique.

It was a mid-tier Heaven-grade martial art based on blood energy.

And it originated from a True Dragon.

Not a mere Flood Dragon.

Naturally, it was far superior to all the blood energy techniques currently possessed by the Flood Dragons of the Four Seas.

For the South Sea King to offer such a thing in exchange clearly demonstrated his sincerity.

Shen Mo put away the blue pearl and turned to look at Ao Bing, whose eyes darted around restlessly.

"Your father has entrusted you to me. From now on, you will stay on Dragon Snake Mountain and follow my orders in all matters."

Ao Bing was stunned. "What? Impossible!"

"I'm doing just fine in the South Sea! Why should I stay here? And why should I listen to you?!"

Shen Mo casually tossed the blue pearl over.

Ao Bing pressed it against his forehead and listened carefully.

His expression turned to one of utter shock.

He murmured, "No wonder... Big Sister and Second Brother didn't come. Instead, they sent me as the envoy."

"Father... He wants to ensure our bloodline doesn't go extinct."

Shen Mo nodded slightly. "As long as you understand."

Ao Bing declared resolutely, "I'm going back! I want to stand with my kin and share their fate!"

Shen Mo spoke indifferently, "Your father went through great trouble to avoid the spies of the Ten Thousand Demons Nation and smuggle you out. Yet you want to run straight back?"

"Do you think that's the right thing to do?"

Ao Bing hesitated.

Shen Mo continued, "Besides, whether the South Sea Flood Dragons will be completely exterminated is still uncertain."

"The South Sea King is merely preparing for the worst, keeping you safe here as a precaution."

"I'm sure other princes have also been sent elsewhere for protection."

Ao Bing suddenly realized, "That's right... Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, and Sixth Sister were all made envoys and sent to different places to negotiate."

Shen Mo nodded. "Then that settles it. Stay here and focus on your training."

"Your cultivation is too weak. You'd just be a burden—there's no need to follow them to your deaths."

Ao Bing's face turned red with frustration. "I... I'm strong too! I am at the King level, after all!"

Shen Mo smirked. "Oh? I have a little Flood Dragon here. You can play with him."

He whistled. "Xiao Huo, come!"

A fiery-red figure instantly soared out from the mountain forest and joyfully landed beside Shen Mo.

It was the only offspring of the old Flood Dragon.

The little creature had never been given a name. The old Flood Dragon had been in a deep slumber for years, refining Coral Gold, and Shen Mo felt it wasn't his place to name him.

For now, he simply called him Xiao Huo.

Ao Bing widened his eyes and scoffed, "A Lihuo Flood Dragon? Not under the Four Seas' jurisdiction—an outsider!"

The moment Xiao Huo saw Ao Bing, he bared his fangs and claws and lunged at him.

Ao Bing sneered, "A little brat with no discipline. Let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your father!"

With a low roar, he immediately transformed into his dragon form.

A blue and a red Flood Dragon clashed, entangling mid-air.

Their dragon cries echoed across the sky.

However, the commotion did not alarm the elders, enforcers, or disciples of Dragon Snake Mountain.

Shen Mo had long since set up a powerful formation around the wilderness, isolating all sight and sound.

Here, he was the master.

An incense stick's time later, the red and blue dragon shadows plummeted simultaneously, both covered in wounds and missing scales.

Even though Ao Bing was significantly larger, he hadn't gained any advantage.

Instead, he had been burned several times.

This greatly shocked him.

"This little thing... is stronger than I expected. Interesting!" Ao Bing grumbled, still eager for another fight.

Shen Mo said coolly, "There's no need to continue. He is only at the Flood Commander level, whereas you are already a Flood King."

"With such a massive difference in cultivation realms, yet you could only fight to a draw—you've already lost."

Ao Bing's dragon eyes widened in shock. "What?! He's just a Flood Commander? Impossible! With this kind of blood energy..."

Before he could finish, Xiao Huo activated his blood energy.

In both quality and quantity, it was far inferior to Ao Bing's.

Clearly Just a Flood Commander.

Ao Bing's dragon eyes widened in shock, and for a long moment, he was at a complete loss for words.

After a while, he muttered, "How did he do it?"

"Eternal Flame," Shen Mo replied indifferently.

As he spoke, a Green Lotus Core Flame ignited in his palm.

Xiao Huo couldn't help but move closer. Even as the Green Lotus Core Flame scorched him, he seemed to enjoy it, comfortably absorbing the black smoke produced by the flames.

Ao Bing's eyes grew even larger.

What the—?! This is insane! Too shocking!

Shen Mo smiled. "When you become stronger, it'll be the right time to take revenge on Gu Ming. Everything should be based on strength."

Ao Bing hesitated for a moment before clenching his fists in determination. "Alright! I'll stay!"

"But I haven't fully learned my Great Dragon Transformation Technique yet. That blue pearl—you get it one day, I get it the next. You can't keep it all to yourself."

"I'll take one or two years to master it completely, and then it'll be yours."

Shen Mo chuckled. "Fine, that's not a problem."

...

Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, on the barren plains of Dragon Snake Mountain—

Xiao Huo lay coiled beside them, basking lazily in the sunlight.

Ao Bing, however, looked as if he'd just seen a ghost, staring at Shen Mo in disbelief.

He saw Shen Mo's blood energy surging—

In an instant, a colossal hundred-zhang-long Azure Dragon phantom materialized!

The Azure Dragon was vivid and lifelike, its eyes flashing like lightning, exuding an overwhelming presence.

It looked as if, in the very next moment, it would tear through the heavens and shatter the universe with a single roar!

Ao Bing murmured in shock, "Two years... Just two years, and he's already cultivated the Great Dragon Transformation Technique to the third level—able to manifest a complete Azure Dragon phantom!"

"I've been training for over fifty years, and I've only reached the second level. I can barely manifest a dragon head and claws!"

Ao Bing felt like crying.

I'm a Flood Dragon. He's a Flood Dragon.

So how is a human cultivating True Dragon martial arts faster than a Flood Dragon?!

This doesn't make any sense!

Shen Mo let out a slow breath, and with a mere thought, he retracted the Azure Dragon phantom.

His blood energy flowed back into his body.

Seeing Ao Bing's bewildered expression, he smiled. "It makes perfect sense."

He had cultivated the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique—and the battle power of ancient Giant Elephants was on par with True Dragons.

Even though the Azure Dragon was considered the head of the True Dragons, it only slightly surpassed the ancient Giant Elephant.

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Moreover, cultivating the Great Dragon Transformation Technique required massive amounts of life energy and essence.

Had it been before, Shen Mo wouldn't have been able to devour vast amounts of heavenly treasures daily like a Flood Dragon.

After all, a human's digestive ability was inferior to that of a Flood Dragon by at least four or five levels.

But six months ago, Shen Mo awakened the power of a thousand Giant Elephants, unlocking the "Heaven and Earth Grand Furnace" technique of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique.

This ability allowed him to refine life essence at an astonishing speed—like a whale swallowing the sea!

Naturally, his ability to absorb energy skyrocketed.

Additionally, the Great Dragon Transformation Technique required exceptional comprehension.

Ao Bing had been stuck due to his lack of comprehension—no matter how hard he trained, he simply couldn't break through to the third level.

But for Shen Mo, this comprehension barrier might as well not exist.

So, he effortlessly advanced.

First Level: Manifest the Azure Dragon Claws.

Second Level: Manifest the Azure Dragon Head.

Third Level: Manifest the Azure Dragon Phantom.

Fourth Level: Manifest the Azure Dragon's Power Projection!

"The fourth level of the Great Dragon Transformation Technique is the hardest and the most powerful."

"But even at the third level, manifesting the Azure Dragon Phantom, it already surpasses the Soul-Devouring Blood Spear in power."

"If I reach the fourth level, and fully manifest the Azure Dragon's Power Projection, its power will be ten times stronger than the Soul-Devouring Blood Spear!"

A glimmer of excitement flashed across Shen Mo's eyes.

As the South Sea King had said—

The power of this Great Dragon Transformation Technique was absolutely terrifying!

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