Master of the Demon Emperor

Chapter 147 Stepping on the Head of the White Dragon [4th Update]

Sung—

Under the night sky, with the bright moon shining high, the dragon's roar was resoundingly loud, echoing over the Mandong River.

The tens of thousands of cultivators sitting in meditation by the riverside all opened their eyes excitedly and stood up, creating a magnificent scene.

"A True Dragon is born!"

"Where? Where?"

"If we could capture and kill this White Dragon, how wonderful it would be, its entire body is a treasure!"

"Once it emerges from the river, fellow cultivators, we will each rely on our skills!"

"We have waited almost half a month, finally, we are about to see the legendary dragon!"

The cultivators were unable to contain their excitement, even taking out their magic artifacts.

Su Yie's expression changed slightly, for some reason, he could hear a heartbeat from beneath the Mandong River.

True Dragon's Tendon!

Ever since he had merged with the True Dragon's Tendon, he had become akin to a humanoid True Dragon, able to sense the presence of other dragons.

He could even sense the emotions of that White Dragon.

It was afraid.

It was also expectant.

Afraid of the cultivators, yet expectant of Su Yie.

Su Yie frowned deeply, hesitating about whether he should save the White Dragon or not.

"It indeed is a True Dragon, with strong vitality," Han Yuan murmured as he stroked his chin, unfazed by the White Dragon, what they cared about was the Divine Physique Hall.

Fang Tian Divine Fist glanced around and said solemnly, "A Divine Sense is scanning us."

Divine Sense!

Only beings in the Astral Projection Realm could possess a Divine Sense.

Divine Sense could penetrate everything, checking spirit treasures, probing cultivation, calculating distances, and the like.

It was akin to a pair of invisible eyes capable of X-ray and telescopic vision!

"Finally, it's time for battle, I've been impatient for ages!" Ren Wokuang chuckled, he wanted to restore his pride in front of Su Yie and prove himself!

With a bang!

A white shadow suddenly leapt out of the Mandong River, exactly the White Dragon the cultivators sought!

With a head like a camel, antlers like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, a neck like a snake, a belly like a clam, white scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, paws like a tiger, under the veil of night, its body shone with a faint light, arresting attention.

This was a True Dragon!

Standing miserably pressed under Su Yie's foot, the White Dragon did not show anger but instead displayed a submissive expression, incessantly growling like a child crying to its parents.

Seeing that the cultivators still harbored ill intentions, merely retreating without ceasing their encirclement, Su Yie grew angry.

The Zhou Wu Sword and Sword of Defeated Grudges flew from his hands, followed swiftly by other treasured swords flying out from his body, circling above his head and forming a circle with their points facing outward.

Buzz—

All the treasured swords began to replicate, with the sword energy wildly bursting forth, affecting all the cultivators.

"How could this demon's Sword Qi be so powerful?"

"Can the Demon Clan also have such strong swordsmen?"

"We can't let him succeed!"

"We've been squatting here for so long, are we going to let him steal our opportunity? He just got here today!"

"No, we can't endure this!"

The cultivators encouraged each other, preparing to attack together.

Just then, an extremely powerful aura transmitted from the forests on the left side of the Mandong River.

Beyond the Nascent Soul Realm!

They saw a man in blue clothes with his hands clasped behind his back, walking on air towards them, dashing and handsome, looking like a charming prince.

His appearance excited the cultivators.

"It's Lord Qiao from the Divine Physique Hall! Qiao Rufei! Ranked forty-seventh on the Heavenly Ranking List!"

Someone exclaimed, then quickly clamped his mouth shut, afraid of offending Qiao Rufei.

Qiao Rufei was the leader of this branch of the Divine Physique Hall, and a famed genius of the hall, ranked forty-seventh on the Heavenly Ranking List!

The so-called Heavenly Ranking List recorded the talents of the Human and Demon Clans in the Eastern Lands, including Human Clan prodigies under one hundred years old and Demon Clan prodigies under five hundred years old.

The reason for the difference in age restrictions was because humans, as the most spiritually adept of all beings, inherently possessed talents unlike those of other races.

Su Yie had heard of the Heavenly Ranking List, but he didn't care much for it as it wasn't as prestigious as the Worldly Renowned Register.

"Demon, you dare to covet this White Dragon as well?"

Qiao Rufei spoke while moving through the air.

His voice was gentle, but his words were domineering, making the cultivators cheer for him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Rufei leaped over all the cultivators to approach Su Yie and the White Dragon.

He looked at Su Yie with a smiling face, seemingly gentle and unconcerned about Su Yie's ability to escape.

Just then, Ren Wokuang, Fang Tian Divine Fist, and Han Yuandao suddenly appeared behind him.

He turned his head instinctively, his face turning to shock as he tremulously said, "Fang... Fang Tian..."