Hyper-Dimensional Player

Chapter 614 8: Creating Your Own Martial Arts? Just Use Your Hands! Watch the Overlord Spear

The dragon is a symbol of good fortune in the world, while the flood dragon is a great harm to humanity.

In the depths of the cold pool's dark abyss, a pair of enormous eyes was gazing at the people. Don't be fooled by them shouting and killing today; if it were to cross the Dragon Gate, most of them would worship it in reverence upon encountering it again.

The principle for beings, whether human or demon, is similar. The key is whether it can survive this tribulation. Only those who leap over the Dragon Gate have the right to speak.

A dark flood dragon, over ten zhang long, slowly revealed its fierce outline.

Even though it dwelt in the depths of the cold pool, it was very familiar with every plant and tree here and sensed the presence of similar beings within a radius of several dozen miles.

Or rather, they were no longer of the same kind. The serpents and worms were now worlds apart from it.

In this world, many positions are predestined.

As it took the form of a flood dragon here, this entire region could not accommodate other flood dragons. Only when it vacated its position would other serpents and worms have a chance. The great rivers and seas no longer held a place for it; it must rely on the dragon's return to the sea through the water vapor of heaven and earth to secure a spot.

The vast sea awaits; only after entering the sea does it truly leap over the Dragon Gate, breaking free from the world's constraints.

A hissing of snakes echoed from all around.

Shortly, a dozen black snakes and pythons emerged from the underground streams. Their cold eyes lacked consciousness; they were not demon kind but exotic beasts it cultivated using a Secret Technique, somewhat resembling a flood dragon and equally massive in size.

The dark flood dragon swam to a stone wall resembling a Shen Kan and spoke human language: "Juzi."

"If I can escape this time and transform into a dragon, I shall seek an overseas place to pass on the Mo Family's techniques."

All it learned and practiced were demonic arts and techniques, but the path it cultivated was Mozi's 'Non-fatalism,' proposed against Confucian thoughts of 'Celestial Destiny' and hierarchical concepts, advocating the idea of human triumph over destiny and effort determining success.

The Mo Family's renowned ideologies include universal love, non-aggression, esteem for the worthy, and unity; 'Non-fatalism' is relatively obscure, with few using it as the foundational basis for cultivation.

Besides, what do demonic beings understand of the many schools of thought? It merely refused to accept fate, walking this far.

Yet, can serpents and worms transform into dragons, accepting fate?

The Shen Kan remained unresponsive, as if all its desires were merely wishful thinking.

The dark flood dragon didn't mind, opened its mouth to swallow something before the Shen Kan, then its body rolled and submerged into the dark abyss. In a brief moment, the underground dark spring gushed out, merging with the surrounding mountain torrents, followed by more than ten black snakes and pythons charging out, spreading like ink lines in various directions.

The ground unleashed killing intent, the dragon and serpent ascended.

In the sky, dark clouds roiled, thunder ravaged, and amidst the ferocious storm, colossal beings surged out of the dragon pool. The mountain torrents exploded instantaneously, and some unfortunate souls were caught in the landslides, facing a burial if their mobility was slightly impaired.

"It's coming!"

"The flood dragon is born!"

Torrential rain poured, making it nearly impossible to see a few zhang away. Onemonstrous black snake after another emerged from the underground dark abyss, their eyes filled with bloodthirsty light. Immediately, blood-curdling screams echoed as some were crushed into fragments by a python's constriction.

"Why so many giant snakes?"

"Which one is the flood dragon?"

Whether well-prepared or just watching the spectacle, everyone nearby suffered. At this moment, a colossal being erupted from the depths of the cold pool, aided by the water flow, its dragon scales like ink, rising and falling amidst the mountain torrents. It wasn't long before the crowd caught a glimpse of it.

— Dark Flood Dragon (Dragon Transformation) (Six-star Silver Gray)!

Some could no longer hold back and struck out.

Countless hidden weapons flew overhead, and a sword master unleashed fierce sword qi, splitting the surging water in two.

Rumble!

Thunder swirled in the sky as an elderly Daoist in a gray robe, with white hair and a youthful face, wielded talismans, summoning lightning with his sword. In a flash, electric light burst, and a thunderbolt struck down, and the flood dragon in the mountain torrent let out continuous roars. Yet, it did not retaliate, enduring with its physical body, riding the water flow down.

Flood dragons cannot yet move clouds and rain or ascend into clouds and mist. If it missed this celestial opportunity, it feared being surrounded and slain amidst the mountains.

The gathered people seized this point, deploying all means without fearing the flood dragon's counterattack.

"Dragon Blood!"

"Its dragon scale is broken, everyone attack quickly!"

A person in the distance slashed out a palm force across the air, stepping on water, seemingly intending to collect the shattered dragon scales. This outcry instantly infuriated the dark flood dragon, and as the water surged, a massive Dragon Claw emerged, terrifying the man attempting evasion, only to be crushed into a pulp on the spot.

The dark flood dragon swallowed the corpse whole, using the timely advantage to burst out of the cold pool, not looking back, heading straight into the great river, forcing back many of those present.

"Stay here."

Lu Shanjun let out a tiger roar, his figure leaping, directly pursuing the mountain torrent, along the way joined by various figures, some riding the wind, forming handseals of decision, traveling a thousand miles in divine speed, or hovering in mid-air. Some even launched flying swords breaking through the air, transforming into paired swords to sever the dark flood dragon's waterway.

Many strange and extraordinary figures had gathered here, yet few were truly desperate. Many were merely exploiting the situation, seeking heavenly treasures from the flood dragon.

On the mountain top.

Figures leaped upwards, not targeting the dark flood dragon rushing out of the dragon pool, but the dark abyss it inhabited, yearning for treasures within.

Hiss hiss hiss!

A gigantic white snake appeared, as the place had emptied, it seemed to have made it its new lair. Without mercy for jianghu people invading for treasure, it opened its mouth, releasing a storm of venom, frightening many into dodging frantically.