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At that moment, Zhao Yang and his group of seven were flying high in the sky towards Xuanfo Temple. Suddenly, a chill ran down Zhao Yang's spine; he sensed that something was about to happen. At his level of Divine Sense, he had developed a sixth sense for danger that provided early warnings.
Below them lay a vast expanse of lake and forest, appearing peaceful with no signs of abnormality.
"Brother Zhao Yang, what's wrong?" Liu Rou noticed Zhao Yang's palms were sweaty and asked with concern.
"I feel there might be danger here, but it could also be due to my injuries. Let's hurry to Xuanfo Temple," Zhao Yang said in a low voice.
Just then, an immense force suddenly pulled them downward from ten thousand meters in the air!
Zhao Tianlang's brows furrowed as he wrapped everyone in True Qi to slow their descent, landing calmly on the surface of the lake. He was at the late stage of the Tribulation Period and had inherited a celestial body from his past life. Although he had yet to recall his previous cultivation methods, he had adapted to this celestial body over the years, exuding an aura of Celestial Path with every movement.
"Is there a fellow Daoist who has invited us for tea?" Zhao Tianlang's voice turned cold as he issued a warning.
"No tea, but there's plenty of lake water below; enough for you to drink for thousands of years!" an aging voice echoed.
Suddenly, two massive waves surged up from the lake like giant dragons sweeping towards Zhao Yang and the others. With a wave of his hand, Zhao Tianlang suppressed one wave while Ji Wudao sliced through the other with his sword. The surface of the lake churned violently beneath them, yet no one emerged.
"Zhao Yang, have you found anyone yet?" Zhao Tianlang asked. Among their group, Zhao Tianlang had the highest cultivation level but possessed low Divine Sense. Ji Wudao was also at the Tribulation Period but lacked the Divine Sense to match higher-level experts. Only Zhao Yang's Divine Sense surpassed them all. When they began their descent, Zhao Yang had already activated his Enlightenment Realm. It wasn't that he didn't want to share this ability with those around him; rather, maintaining the Enlightenment Realm consumed Divine Sense. Prolonged use would lead to severe headaches—similar to how an intelligent person might feel fatigued or pained when deeply pondering a complex issue.
Zhao Yang's Divine Sense could cover an area spanning several hundred thousand feet. Even cultivators at his level could not escape his search. However, those at the Tribulation Period were not ordinary cultivators; after reaching this stage, one's potential became limitless, and their True Qi exceeded that of Great Ascension experts by hundreds of times. Thus, while those below the Tribulation Period could challenge higher-level opponents, it was nearly impossible for Great Ascension experts to contend with those at the Tribulation Period.
Countless water beings rose from the turbulent lake surface, each wielding ice spears and surrounding Zhao Yang's group tightly.
"Kill!" With a command given, thousands of water beings hurled their condensed ice spears towards Zhao Yang and his companions. At that moment, Zhao Tianlang and Ji Wudao simultaneously shielded everyone with their True Qi.
"Rouer, get ready!" Zhao Yang shouted, his body suddenly vanishing. The surface of the water rippled, and a short old man burst forth from the lake, moving with the speed of a bird in flight. Behind him, Flying Knife's Glimmer pursued relentlessly, controlled by Zhao Yang.
Under Liu Rou's feet, countless Willow Branches extended downward, forming a formation as instructed by Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang emerged from the water, half of his body above the surface, completely dry. In his hand was a Silver Bow, one of the treasures from his Cosmic Bag. Although it wasn't a Dao Artifact, it was still a high-quality magical item. He infused Chaos True Qi into the arrow and focused his mind on the Short Old Man before releasing it.
Whoosh!
The arrow pierced through the old man, who let out a terrible scream as he fell back into the lake. Ji Wudao surged forward like a speedboat, swinging his sword with a blade of light thousands of feet long aimed at the Short Old Man.
With a cold grunt, the Short Old Man raised both hands to summon towering waves to block the sword's light. His body sank rapidly; his expression was grim as he realized he had encountered an opponent of equal rank. However, as a master of Water Spirit Root, he was invincible in water and feared no one as long as he remained submerged.
Suddenly, countless Willow Branches shot up from the water like sharp spikes, aiming for his back. The old man flipped over and conjured several water dragons to encircle himself. Suddenly, he let out a cry of agony, clutching his head as blood flowed from his ears. He glared at Zhao Yang with fury in his eyes.
Zhao Yang's Martial Arts Heavenly Eye unleashed a Divine Sense Attack that severed the Short Old Man's neural connections, causing him excruciating pain. Zhao Yang drew back the Silver Bow and shot another arrow infused with Chaos True Qi while Flying Knife's Glimmer continued its relentless pursuit.
Whoosh!
The Chaos True Qi arrow once again pierced through the old man's body. He roared in anger, crossing his arms and chanting incantations. Suddenly, the lake beneath him erupted violently, enveloping everyone within it.
The old man melded into the water; his clothes and hair turned water-colored and became nearly invisible. All that remained was a misty haze that was difficult to grasp!
"Seeking death!" Zhao Tianlang bellowed as he reached out toward the old man.
The old man was caught by Zhao Tianlang's grasp but remained unharmed. He laughed heartily and said, "To fight me in water—what does it matter if your cultivation is on par with mine!"
The Short Old Man transformed into a massive water arrow, unknowingly shooting towards the weakest cultivator, He Qing!
Although the Grand Elder and King Yu could not see, their sense of touch and hearing were beyond ordinary. In an instant, they pulled He Qing aside. He Qing, still in shock, found Zhao Yang appearing beside him, his eyes filled with fury. "Mother, are you alright?"
He Qing shook his head, unable to speak; he had never practiced the Water Avoidance Technique and was unfamiliar with water.
"I will now pass the Water Avoidance Technique to you. Listen to my command and kill this water monster!" Zhao Yang felt a strong killing intent towards the Short Old Man, who had dared to ambush his mother. The Water Avoidance Technique was said to be the simplest spell passed down from Sun Wukong to him. Even a Qi Refinement Stage disciple could learn it, let alone these talented experts who could comprehend it in no time.
Several miles away, a water arrow shot out from the enormous spherical water cage, traversing a hundred miles before piercing into the belly of a towering mountain.
Meanwhile, Zhao Tianlang and Ji Wudao had already engaged the Short Old Man in battle. Zhao Tianlang possessed great cultivation but did not know how to utilize it effectively. Ji Wudao's cultivation fluctuated erratically and was difficult to control. Together, they could only manage a stalemate against the Short Old Man!
The old man's form was elusive; he was an unparalleled master of the Water Spirit Root and had cultivated techniques suitable for combat in water. The two of them simply could not handle him.
After learning the Water Avoidance Technique from Zhao Yang, their bodies suddenly felt much lighter, their breathing became incredibly smooth, and they remained completely dry. However, capturing the Short Old Man still seemed as difficult as climbing to the heavens.
Although Zhao Yang could lock onto the Short Old Man with his Divine Sense at any time, the old man remained submerged in water. Even arrows formed from Inch of Light and Chaos True Qi could injure him but were unlikely to kill him.
"Zhao Yang brother, I found an exit!" Liu Rou said to Zhao Yang at that moment.
Zhao Yang nodded and replied, "King Yu, Grand Elder, Mother, follow Rouer and escape this Water Prison Space as far as you can. I will use my thunder technique to eliminate this old fellow; it will also allow Father and Brother Ji to experience the power of lightning tribulation."
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