Chapter 410: Chapter 215: Who Gave You the Nerve? Exploring the Black Lake

The Black Lake surged with waves dozens of yards high, its momentum overwhelming.

However, this was not the end, merely the beginning!

Having cultivated in the Black Lake for years, the waters of the lake had long since become a part of the Black Lake Jiao Venerable’s power, under his control.

Previously, Wei Fan thought the Black Lake Flood Dragon Race lacked the prestige of mythical creatures, partly because the two flood dragons he had slain were on land.

A flood dragon devoid of water had its power nearly halved.

Now the vast expanse of the Black Lake was stirring, seemingly ready to overturn the heavens, with several hundred-yard thick water columns twisting like water dragons, capable of easily crushing Martial Venerables of the Second and Third Forging.

"Water control, huh? It seems the Black Lake Flood Dragon lineage isn’t as worthless after all!"

Wei Fan muttered.

At the beginning, just controlling the waters of the Black Lake, the Black Lake Jiao Venerable could effortlessly crush experts of Martial Venerable Second and Third Forging. Given more time to manipulate more lake water, it might even kill Golden Body Fifth and Sixth Forging experts.

If he could mobilize the boundless waters of the Black Lake, perhaps he could easily defeat even Golden Body Ninth Forging experts.

"This long worm has not only improved its cultivation but also significantly enhanced its control over the waters of the Black Lake. What kind of fortuitous encounter did it have?"

Pei Shinan furrowed his brows slightly.

It was Wei Fan’s first encounter and battle with the Black Lake Jiao Venerable, unfamiliar with its methods, assuming this was its inherent technique.

But as General of Tongzhou, having fought against the Black Lake Jiao Venerable for years, he knew the Black Lake Jiao Venerable’s past control of the lake waters never reached this level.

If the Black Lake Jiao Venerable had always been this powerful, he’d have been killed long ago.

"Pei Shinan really isn’t joining forces with Wei Fan, could it be he’s confident in something..."

The Black Lake Jiao Venerable saw Pei Shinan merely rising to the sky, showing no intention of involving himself in the battle with Wei Fan, causing him to be secretly vigilant.

Pei Shinan wasn’t a face-saving person; last time, he joined forces with Qi Zhicun to attack him. It’s not that he wouldn’t lower his dignity to attack him alongside Wei Fan.

The only possibility was that he had great confidence in Wei Fan, even with the evolution of his Golden Body and cultivation improvement, he believed Wei Fan could effortlessly take him down.

With this thought, the Black Lake Jiao Venerable became cautious, initially wanting to engage in close combat with Wei Fan, he intensified his control over the lake water while descending, ready to dive into the water whenever the situation turned unfavorable.

Once in the Black Lake, he was confident even Golden Body Ninth Forging experts couldn’t do anything to him.

Last time, it was this caution that avoided the fate of being killed by the combined hands of Qi Zhicun and Pei Shinan.

Yet in the next moment, the controlled water columns exploded, the scattered water pouring from the sky, and Wei Fan had already vanished from his original position, appearing close by like a sharp sword shattering the water columns, holding a greenish-cyan great seal in his hand.

A suppressive aura instantly descended, and the Black Lake Jiao Venerable felt a wave of fatigue wash over him, drowsiness creeping in.

His Primordial Spirit trembled, running frantically, yet unable to shake off the desire to sleep, his eyelids feeling heavier than mountains.

"What the hell is this!"

The Black Lake Jiao Venerable was horrified, his figure retreating explosively in the void.

No matter how fast he was, he couldn’t be faster than Wei Fan; within moments, the great seal emitted a strange light, striking its head.

Bang!

After the tremor, the Black Lake Jiao Venerable didn’t even have time to utter a word before his Primordial Spirit was sealed.

The rampant winds dissipated, dark clouds scattered, rolling waves returned, and the entire Black Lake quaked thunderously.

Simultaneously, the dazzling golden light on the Black Lake Jiao Venerable’s body gradually dimmed, its dragon body devoid of any fluctuation, powerless as it fell toward the lake’s surface.

"If not for this Divinity-Sealing Seal, it would be difficult to completely preserve the flood dragon’s body!"

Wei Fan took a step forward in the void, grasping the Black Lake Jiao Venerable’s dragon body.

To kill the Black Lake Jiao Venerable was a matter of a slap, but to kill him while preserving his body entirely presented no good solutions.

Only the Divinity-Sealing Seal, a special weapon targeting Primordial Spirits, could easily preserve the entirety of the Black Lake Jiao Venerable’s body.

"..."

The battlefield, once filled with the sound of slaughter, fell silent, both humans and Demon Fiends raising their heads in shock, looking at the Black Lake Jiao Venerable held by Wei Fan.

The dragon body, originally lofty and majestic, now seemed like a long worm held in Wei Fan’s hand, making him appear like a divine being capturing a malevolent dragon.

"This is impossible!" Ao Xingyun found it hard to believe. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

That was the father who ruled the Black Lake for years, a flood dragon of noble bloodline, yet was captured by Wei Fan in just a single encounter.

Throughout, Wei Fan remained in normal state, never even activating his Golden Body, yet subdued his father who had cultivated the Five-Colored Golden Body.

"Could it be heaven has doomed our Black Lake Flood Dragon Race..."

How could one person be so demonic, causing Ao Xingyun to lose all battle intent; even such a formidable father wasn’t Wei Fan’s match for a single round, how could they ever compete against the Human Race.

Bear in mind, when his father achieved Jiao Venerable, Wei Fan hadn’t even been born.

"Father..."

Despair consumed him and other flood dragons, as well as all Demon Fiends.

"Escape! As many as can escape, the Black Lake Flood Dragon cannot perish, we’ve endured for tens of thousands of years, our bloodline is about to restore, we cannot let it end like this!"

Ao Qiang shouted, alerting his brothers.

He abandoned his opponent, turned around, and plunged into the Black Lake.