Master of Strange Dao

The entire One-element Heavy Water River was directly blown open.

The spurting One Element Heavy Water expanded exponentially, and the surging waves covered the surrounding several miles in the blink of an eye.

Those cultivators, unless they had mastered the Deep Sea Escape Technique, could not outrun the waves of One Element Heavy Water.

A bubble was caught in the crest of the One Element Heavy Water, and with a pop, it was submerged by the wave, disappearing without a trace.

Yu Ziqing, who was closest, seemed to be enduring the most powerful wave. However, when the waves of One Element Heavy Water reached three feet from him, they automatically parted, smoothly bypassing him without any contact.

The imprint given to him by Ao Qing on his right arm began to emit a faint glow.

He appeared submerged, but not a single hair was harmed.

An East Sea Dragon Clan member with True Dragon blood could not be harmed by the One Element Heavy Water.

With this imprint, Yu Ziqing would never have to worry about being crushed or drowned when going to the sea; even if he wanted to die that way, it would be difficult.

The only imprint Ao Qing left in his lifetime could certainly not be considered a mere idle book.

Yu Ziqing slowly floated upwards, heading towards the surface of the sea.

Moments later, he burst out of the sea, hovering in mid-air.

On the sea surface, a huge water bulge extended for miles and continued to expand.

Thunder rumbled, and strands of Thunder Light wandered in the sea, exploding violently when the water bulb expanded to a height of several miles.

The One Element Heavy Water mingled with Thunder Light covered an area of more than a hundred miles indiscriminately, both above and below the sea surface.

Anyone who couldn't withstand it would die on the spot.

Only where Yu Ziqing was, the tiny strands of One Element Heavy Water sensibly circled around him.

A figure flew from behind Yu Ziqing, transforming into a streak of tunneling light and racing towards his back.

However, the One Element Heavy Water, which avoided Yu Ziqing, returned to its original trajectory right behind him.

The figure was immediately perforated like a sieve, as dense One Element Heavy Water exploded on its surface, with thunderous sound.

Yu Ziqing glanced back, and the Demonic Qi on his body began to dissipate slowly.

He only saw a person being thrown backward, and before reaching halfway, exploded into a mist of blood.

People who value money over life, deserved to die.

This place never lacked such people; each time, there were plenty of people coming to fish in troubled waters.

Those who took the opportunity to scour resources were better off.

And many didn't have the courage to enter the Evil Dragon Tomb, but they came nearby under the pretense of exploring it, with the courage to commit murder and seize treasures.

They didn't realize sometimes who was prey and who was predator.

After clearing the field, without worrying about any accidental kills, Yu Ziqing knew that anyone near the Evil Dragon Tomb at this time, every single one deserved to be killed without fault.

The month-long wait was almost over, and he was waiting here for Uncle Yang.

...

Inside the Mausoleum, endless Death Qi enveloped the massive central cave, blocking all outside gazes and anyone foolish enough to enter.

In the gigantic cave, a huge light cocoon had formed, with Yang biting down on the Evil Dragon's tail, ceaselessly refining, now down to just the head remaining.

The Death Qi from the Evil Dragon now only remained on its head, while the rest had been tainted by Yang using the power of the Big Array.

"Uncle Yang, I can't hold on, this guy is waking up, my power can only guide it, can't suppress it, even dead, he's still a Ninth Tier Dragon!"

Black Qi slowly seeped from the Evil Dragon's head, and Lou Huai screamed.

Even though the Evil Dragon hadn't yet awoken, Lou Huai was being forced out.

Yang's eyes turned into vertical pupils as he checked the refining progress; only the head remained, and only the most crucial part was left.

"It's okay, you can come out, the timing is just right, his awakening is just in time. If he hadn't awakened, I would have called him up."

Lou Huai flew from the Evil Dragon's head, landing behind Yang.

"Remember, during the upcoming Heavenly Tribulation, hide behind Ziyu, stay far, endure wisely, and use the Tribulation's force to temper your body. Survive, and no one will ever see through your identity again. Such fortune won't come twice."

"What Tribulation? From where?"

"If I say it exists, then it must."

Just as Yang finished speaking, the Evil Dragon abruptly opened its eyes.

In the Evil Dragon's eyes, there was no longer any consciousness, only endless rage, aggressiveness, madness; its mouth opened in a roaring frenzy, but its body no longer obeyed its will.

It madly attempted to charge out, with Yang gripping its tail, allowing the head to lead toward the Mausoleum's exit.

Its transformation needed the force of the Transformation Thunder Tribulation to be completely finished; currently, the conversion was incomplete.

With the power of a Sixth Tier Dragon Clan, it couldn't withstand such an outrageously strong Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

As such a monster, neither born of heaven nor created naturally, the Transformation Thunder Tribulation had always been ferociously intense.