Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1735 - 1734: Young Master Wushuang, World Without Equal!
After three teleportations, having traveled some distance, Su Han arrived before Flood Dragon Lake once again.
This time, the scene Su Han saw was completely different from before.
There were no stalls present, only a large crowd standing around Flood Dragon Lake.
This ’around’ does not refer to the shores of Flood Dragon Lake, but instead a distance far away, at least ten miles off.
Everyone seemed to be waiting for something. Their gazes occasionally turned towards Flood Dragon Lake, with strong expressions of anticipation on their faces.
"Are they all waiting for the appearance of the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon?" Su Han’s eyes brightened.
If that’s the case, then what the fat man said was indeed not wrong at all.
Countless people formed a circular formation outside the powers around Flood Dragon Lake, seemingly surrounding it, and the end couldn’t be seen.
In silence, Su Han walked towards the crowd.
"Hey, still four days to go."
"Will the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon really appear? I’m so excited..."
"Who knows, anyway, that’s what the message said. Not sure if it’s true. I’ve never seen the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon myself."
"Nonsense, that’s a Fifth Grade Super Spirit Beast, comparable to a Peerless Powerhouse of the Fusion Realm, and the timing of the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid’s eruption is irregular, how can one expect to see it just by wanting to see it?"
"Are you all here to obtain that Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid?"
"No... I just came to the Flower God Star for something else, heard the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon might appear, so I came to take a look."
"Yeah, with our cultivation base, trying to obtain that Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid would be seeking death!"
"Each eruption of the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid attracts many talents; don’t know which talents will come this time."
"Well, Battle Song ranked seventy-eighth and Huang Ying ranked sixty-third on the Earthly List, aren’t they already here? Just over there, see them? There’s a huge crowd around them."
"Talents from the Earthly List, second only to the Heavenly List, truly impressive, respected wherever they go!"
"Indeed, although they don’t have the sect’s powerhouses accompanying them, who dares to touch them with their status? Wherever they go, others have to clear a path."
...
As he got closer, Su Han heard the commotion coming from ahead.
Many gazes were gathering in the distance, quietly discussing.
Su Han also glanced casually but saw two young men standing amidst the crowd, about ten meters around them was a vacuum area.
One of the men was dressed in yellow clothes, with long hair draped over his shoulders, holding a big sword in his hand. From the crowd’s discussion, he should be Huang Ying, ranked sixty-third on the Earthly List.
The other one, unexpectedly dressed in red, caught the eye with an arrogant and rebellious smile on his lips. He appeared polite, but was actually extremely haughty.
This person is Battle Song, ranked seventy-eighth on the Earthly List.
Su Han merely glanced at these so-called talents and then retracted his gaze.
He walked into the crowd and smiled at one of them: "Are you here waiting for that Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon too?"
"Yes!"
This person was also a young man, not looking unfamiliar, smiled and nodded: "Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon, even just to look at, is worth it."
"Will that Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon really appear in four days?" Su Han asked again.
"Should be..."
The young man shook his head: "I don’t know either, just heard others say so, so I’m waiting here for a few days to see. But with Battle Song and Huang Ying and others coming, they are disciples of the Seventy-Two Sects, so their information should be very well informed. Since they’ve already appeared, it’s probably true."
"Thank you very much." Su Han nodded.
"Are you also planning to watch that Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon?" The young man sized up Su Han, noticing Su Han’s aura of the Fourth Grade Spirit Body Realm, he couldn’t help but ask.
"No, I’m planning to see if I can get some Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid." Su Han laughed.
"You?"
The young man’s eyes widened: "Not that I look down on you, but I’ve heard the competition for Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid is extremely fierce each time, with too many deaths. Spirit Body Realm is entirely cannon fodder, even Seventh Grade isn’t enough. Such competitions can only be participated in by Void Heaven Realm. Brother, your cultivation base... I think better not to risk it."
"Thank you for your concern, I have my own thoughts." Su Han smiled and clasped his fist.
This person was indeed kindhearted.
Seeing that Su Han wouldn’t listen to advice, he silently shook his head and didn’t say more.
The Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid is indeed precious, and far too many people desire it. Each time, at least tens of thousands participate in the competition, a great war breaks out, and Spirit Body Realm in such battles is indeed insignificant.
Yet knowing this, many still rush to try their luck, and such people often die the earliest, fastest, and most numerous.
Like Su Han.
The strength of Su Han is naturally unknown to others.
Without seeing with their own eyes, truly experiencing it, who could imagine a Fourth Grade Spirit Body Realm, being invincible below the Divine Sea?
Who could imagine a Fourth Grade Spirit Body Realm, killing First Grade Void Heaven like chopping vegetables, Second Grade Void Heaven like slaughtering chickens and dogs?
This completely transcends rationality, violates the balance of things, making it difficult to fathom even if they tried to think higher.
...
Time passed day by day.
In a blink of an eye, three days had gone by.
If the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon really appears, it must be tomorrow!
Starting from the morning of this third day, a large number of talents began to appear gradually.
Talents from the Heaven, Earth, Mystical, and Yellow Lists were arriving, but only one from the Heavenly List, ranked ninety-sixth, Li Zhenyi.
Adding to the previous ones, Huang Ying and Battle Song from the Earthly List, a total of ten.
As for the Mystical List and Yellow List, there were even more, adding up to over a hundred people.
Each of the Heaven, Earth, Mystical, and Yellow Lists only has one hundred people.
This means today, Mystical and Yellow List talents arriving make up more than half!
But these people are not the most dazzling.
Without comparison, their appearance indeed attracted much attention, with countless exclamations and envious gazes directed at them.
However, by noon, the gazes directed at them shifted away.
And their expressions turned grim.
Because...
A young master, treading the void, bringing dozens of people, arrived from afar.
"Who is that?"
"Young Master Wushuang, it’s Young Master Wushuang!!!"
"My heavens, the sixth Young Master Wushuang is here too?"
"Not surprising, every eruption of the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid, there are young masters and demon children coming."
"This Young Master Wushuang is so handsome..."
With the arrival of this young master, a clamor immediately arose among the crowd.
