Chapter 983: Chapter 384: Divine Extreme The crowd waited for a moment before they too followed suit, progressively flying into the thick fog. Upon entering the fog, Chu Xisheng immediately sensed the power of the decree’s forbidden techniques here. ——Flying is prohibited in this area, no flight allowed! In a place , experts of Yan Guilai’s caliber could naturally disregard such decrees. The heavenly punishment thunderstorms summoned by the ‘Two Books of Precepts’ could not harm him. The issue was that the surrounding people could not withstand it. The crimson thunderbolts that descended were mostly dispelled by Yan Guilai, scattering in all directions and affecting the void for hundreds of feet around. Thus, after hovering for a moment, Yan Guilai descended to the ground with everyone else, walking along. The problem was that the terrain on the ground was extremely complex. After all, Ba Xia is one of the Nine Dragon Sons. Its head doesn’t truly resemble a turtle, but is instead an upright dragon head, somewhat resembling a Chi Dragon, with barbs covering its neck. This Ba Xia Stone Mountain was also sculpted with such detail and realism. As a result, the ground was filled with sharp, knife-like stone pillars. And the fog here was so dense that you couldn’t see your hands in front of you. Even with Yan Guilai’s cultivation, it was difficult to see thirty feet in any direction. Thus, if they moved even slightly faster, they might bump into something. Fang Bu Yuan stood on Little Xuanwu’s turtle back, pressing the sword with his hand as he remained vigilant. He was on guard against both Divine Turtle Wanderer’s test and the people entering the fog. However, after walking continuously for dozens of miles, everything remained calm and peaceful. Fang Bu Yuan couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow and wondered, “What exactly is Divine Turtle Wanderer’s fifth test supposed to assess?” “Not sure.” Zong Sanping’s expression was icy: “Why so much nonsense? Just keep going, and you’ll naturally find out when the time comes.” Just then, a slightly shrill scream echoed from behind them. “It’s Xuanyuan Tomb!” Chu Xisheng immediately turned around to look back. He recognized the voice as belonging to a female demon clan member from Xuanyuan Tomb. That demon clan member was a seven-tailed demon fox, quite striking in appearance, with a soft, pleasant voice, which left an impression on him. Chu Xisheng hesitated for a moment, pondering whether to intervene and assist. The fog here grew thicker, making it unnecessary even for the nine-tailed demon fox from Xuanyuan Tomb. And just as he looked towards Chu Yunyun, he noticed that her true form had already departed. Chu Xisheng had a deep psychic connection with Chu Yunyun and instantly recognized that the figure left behind was merely a Divine Separation Body created through imitation by Chu Yunyun. He couldn’t help but click his tongue. It seemed Chu Yunyun still wanted to keep those two individuals. Ren Xiaowo stood nearby, completely unaware of Chu Yunyun’s departure, only concentrating his gaze in the direction of the sound: “It seemed to be the seven-tailed demon fox from Xuanyuan Tomb, what on earth is happening?” “No idea! The Sky Covering Technique here is truly formidable.” Yan Guilai’s eyes grew even more severe. The teams from Xuanyuan Tomb, Lishan, and Rijialuo had been following closely behind them. However, the complex terrain and dense fog gradually separated their four teams. He couldn’t grasp what was happening over there. “There seems to be combat over there. Everyone, stay alert and cautious. Be vigilant!” Yan Guilai’s pupils slightly contracted, abruptly focusing on what lay ahead. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ novel(ꜰ)ire.net In an instant, the area within fifty feet of Little Xuanwu elongated to nearly five miles. This brief moment provided more room for everyone here to react. The next instant, they saw a gigantic dragon head emerging from the clouds. Its face was covered in golden scales, and spiky barbs crowned its head, appearing fierce and menacing. Yet, the dragon head did not immediately attack them once it emerged from the fog, merely casting a majestic gaze over the crowd. Zong Sanping observed this scene, his eyebrows lifting slightly: “Chi Dragon?” “This is Ba Xia! How could a Chi Dragon’s scales appear golden?” Jian Cangfeng shook his head, suggesting: “This should be a subspecies of Ba Xia, the Dragon Head Cloud Turtle tamed by Divine Turtle Wanderer.” Behind him, a large balance had already emerged, with the divine swords ‘Jun Tian’ and ‘Heavenly Balance’ suspended on either side. Jian Cangfeng squinted, “What a creature! At least fifty-seven thousand years of cultivation!” He honed the Pingtian Sword and Measuring Heaven Sword, able to assess everything in the world. At this moment, he measured the total demonic power of this Cloud Turtle. “Eternal life of the divine turtle.” Fang Bu Yuan clicked his tongue in amazement, eagerly eyeing the massive turtle: “The longevity of the Turtle Clan is truly enviable, but is this the fifth challenge?” He thought if that were the case, it would be quite a fortune. The combat power of this Dragon Head Cloud Turtle should be extremely formidable. With its Subdivine Beast bloodline and fifty-seven thousand years of cultivation, it might even hold a spot on the Heavenly List, possibly ranking high. However, if it were used to test the many high-ranked individuals from the Heavenly List present here, its combat power would be somewhat lacking. Even if everyone’s cultivation was suppressed to the Fifth Grade, they could still skin and dismember it. Fang Bu Yuan was already contemplating how much the turtle shell and dragon bones of this Dragon Head Cloud Turtle could fetch. Yan Guilai, guessing where Fang Bu Yuan’s thoughts were headed, immediately slapped the top of his head. The Nine Dragon Sons and the Human Clan shared the same lineage, interconnected by bloodlines; they must not be slighted or slaughtered indiscriminately. He then clasped his fists towards the Dragon Head Cloud Turtle: “Yan Guilai of the Formless Divine Sect greets Senior Cloud Turtle! May I ask why you are blocking our path?” However, the Dragon Head Cloud Turtle did not speak; it focused its gaze on Little Xuanwu and Bai Xiaozhao above Chu Xisheng’s head. A moment later, it lifted its dragon head, coldly glaring at Yan Guilai. “You have violated the rules! Dignified Second Grade, how dare the Formless Divine Sect’s Measuring Heaven Saintly Inheritance seal its cultivation to vie for my master’s inheritance?” Its voice was deep and gravely, full of authority, reverberating like thunder and shaking the eardrums of those present. The overwhelming Divine Sense and Telekinesis also crashed against everyone’s spirit.