Qingping Island was now bustling, with fragrant aromas wafting everywhere. The once serene Spirit Treasure Immortal Island now felt like a mundane village with a festive atmosphere. When the little Tao Lingying shouted those words, she immediately drew everyone's attention. Tao Qian, the startled Spirit Treasure Ten Thousand Immortals, and the Ancient True Dragon Clan from the outer sea all looked at her. After getting a clear view of the scene, their reactions varied. The Spirit Treasure Ten Thousand Immortals all had similar expressions, secretly thinking, "Our sect's Little Demon Star is finally causing trouble somewhere else. What a relief." As for Tao Qian, with his Spiritual Eyes, he instantly saw that the dragon-bodied, human-faced corpse had only recently died. However, it was filled with filth and surrounded by evil power, clearly the deservedly dead evil spirit demon. Looking again at Qingping Island, he saw a group of clearly mundane folks, very reserved and stunned by the scene before them. The situation was easy to guess. Thus, after Tao Qian observed it, his expression remained unchanged, though he thought to himself: "Lingying is indeed still too immature; committing murder and robbery without cleaning up properly, allowing the victim's elders to come knocking. She has much to learn." "And their handling methods are really not very auspicious." "Dragon Clan, Third Prince, skinning and drawing tendons, unruly child... too many elements packed together, fortunately, my surname isn't Li." While Tao Qian was busy criticizing privately. The True Dragon Clan Leader Hai Tu, upon seeing the corpse of his third son and such a tragic death, was instantly filled with rage. His already hideous and ugly face turned crimson, red steam erupting like a storm from every part of his body. The Outer Sea of Penglai boiled in an instant. Countless fish, shrimp, and sea beasts died, and even his own dragon sons and grandsons were affected, cooked prematurely. "You little beast... how dare you kill my child?" "He was my son, Hai Tu's son, a scion of the Zhong Mountain God, the destined [Red Dragon Envoy]." "You dare kill him, and desecrate his remains ; I want you dead, I want to tear you to pieces..." Hai Tu, struck by the pain of losing a son, lost his Mind in an instant. He roared madly, with his enormous body enveloped in red steam and red flames, crashing through the boundary of inner and outer Penglai Sea, rushing toward Qingping Island. Behind him, at least ten thousand True Dragons, whether divine or irregular, or ugly, followed together. The Dragon Clan is indeed one of the most favored races under heaven, with extraordinary bloodlines, born with certain Divine Powers. The native Dragon Clan in the Longevity Realm were already , but these Ancient True Dragons migrated from the [Mountain and Sea Realm] were even more powerful. As the dragons' fury threatened to erupt into a great battle, the entire East Sea was stirred, with many unimaginable phenomena appearing as if the sky might fall at any moment. Tao Qian, upon seeing this scene, was about to take action. Yet this time, he was a step behind. The Spirit Treasure Ten Thousand Immortals mostly liked staying at home, and unless invited by fellow disciples or major events occurred, they seldom ventured out. But now with the "Mountain and Sea Realm Dragon Clan" attacking, how could the Spirit Treasure Ten Thousand Immortals tolerate it? Not only were there no Immortal Endurances, on the contrary, each was very excited. One by one, the Immortal Islands and Daoist Fields erupted with Divine Qi and Immortal Light, accompanied by shouts of anger, with overwhelming Spirit Treasure Divine Powers emerging. "How bold, where did this four-legged reptile come from to behave recklessly in Penglai Sea?" "A group of vermin storming Penglai, thinking there are no Spirit Treasures here. Fellow disciples, shall we slay them all?" "Without virtue or conduct, their Source Qi is mixed and impure, yet they call themselves True Dragons." Since the many disturbances caused by Tao Qian, the Spirit Treasure Ten Thousand Immortals had not found a chance to act in several conflicts. This time, each raced ahead of Tao Qian. In an instant, the Penglai Sea was filled with tens of thousands of rainbow lights. Above the sea of light, the Spirit Treasure Immortals renowned in the cultivation world, such as Pi Lu Daoist, Master Bai Xie, Blood Kui Daoist, Fairy Cai Yun, and Lue Immortal, all had expressions of excitement as they greeted the so-called Ancient True Dragon Clan, which seemed ready to boil the Penglai Sea. This clan came from the Mountain and Sea Realm, and judging by their overbearing behavior, they must have been accustomed to this in another world. Unfortunately for them this time, they received a harsh lesson. The war came swiftly and ended even more quickly. Those dragons with horse heads, bird heads, and human heads collided suddenly with the Ten Thousand Immortals and were immediately heavily damaged. The most miserable was not the group of dragons. But the leading so-called True Dragon Clan Leader "Hai Tu." Though born with a terrifying dragon body, a human face, a dragon body, and with Divinity, holding an evil aura akin to that of ancient God Spirits. His Divine Powers were indeed extraordinary. If no one interfered with him, boiling the Penglai Sea wouldn't truly be difficult. The first scene could indeed paint a "True Dragon Boiling Sea Map." However, the next moments saw the second scene of the "Picture of Immortals Struggling" and the third scene "Immortal Dragon Slayer." Xuan Yuan True Monarch, Wulinn Immortal, Jintong Master, and other True Monarch-level powerhouses exited their respective Daoist Fields, showing no anger but smiling, all competing to confront this so-called True Dragon Clan Leader. As for Divine Power techniques, after Duobao's reincarnation, Xuan Yuan ranked first. However, his and Wulinn Immortal's Daoist Fields were farther away. This time, Jintong Master seized the initiative. In recent years, the Spirit Treasure Sect's disciples' fame outside had been completely monopolized by Duobao and Tao Qian, the master and disciple duo, causing some cultivators to gradually forget the terrifying Spirit Treasure Immortals within the Spirit Treasure Sect Mountain Gate, forgetting how the title of [Spirit Treasure Ten Thousand Immortals] was established years ago. But now came a golden light flying in front of the dragon-bodied, human-faced Hai Tu, suddenly manifesting a barbaric giant brimming with golden light, towering with the wind. The Spirit Treasure Sect Master's four-seat disciple, the teacher of the Golden Crow Fairy Lu Xi, a naturally born alien species with ancient barbaric witch lineage, joined the Penglai Sea to cultivate the Great Lifebook "Spirit Treasure Supreme Secret Golden Talisman Scripture." He possesses two treasures, personally bestowed by the Sect Master. One is the "Twelve Grade Advising Golden Light Wheel," and the other is the "Hundred Gods' Blessing Demon-suppressing Hammer." At first hearing these two treasure names, one might mistakenly believe they are two benevolent immortal treasures. They are used to advise for good and grant blessings to eliminate evil. This perspective is not entirely incorrect; it all depends on how Jintong Master uses them. One could see his transformation into a barbaric giant, advancing empty-handed to confront the massive outer appearance Dharma Body of Hai Tu. Amidst dizzying friction sounds and a thunderous crash, the much larger Hai Tu gained no advantage, physically overturned by Jintong Master into the sea. The True Monarch laughed heartily and flipped over to ride on Hai Tu's back, ignoring the terrifying red flames that scorched his entire body black and charred, emitting a fragrant aroma. "Perhaps the lack of wars for a thousand years has led you evil spirits to believe that the Spirit Treasure Sect disciples are not adept at killing, daring to attack us." "What of the four-legged reptile of the Mountain and Sea Realm? What of the clan of Zhong Mountain God?" "How can you act recklessly in the Penglai Sea and expect mercy?" Within the Spirit Treasure Sect, Jintong Master is reputedly known for his ferocity. Now, Tao Qian understands the reason. Overturned by Jintong at the first encounter, Hai Tu had no chance to resist. Amidst the continuous roars, Jintong Master kept Hai Tu subdued beneath him, then summoned a giant hammer inscribed with a hundred gods and demons, seeming alive, opening flesh and blood eyes, spitting spells of blessing as auspicious clouds poured out, lifted high by Jintong Master. An extremely bizarre and incredible scene. Jintong Master smashed continuously while shouting, "With your flesh, prolong my years... with your fortune, enhance my blessings... with your heart soul, increase my power..." As if responding to the spell, with each blow, the True Dragon Clan Leader Hai Tu, apart from painfully howling, visibly saw his Dharma Body rapidly diminish in size. Even Tao Qian, infamous in the Evil Demon Camp for being deceitful and shameless, froze watching this spectacle. Upon understanding the reason, he exclaimed in awe: "Goodness, is this the true usage of the 'Hundred Gods' Blessing Demon-suppressing Hammer'?" "Each blow adds eighty years of longevity, another blow grants additional fortune and blessings, yet another increases divine power... No wonder no one in the Spirit Treasure Sect wishes to spar with Jintong Master, no wonder the master warned before his corporeal disintegration that Jintong Master is usually amiable, but best to avoid him once he engages in battle." Tao Qian understood these, as did other Spirit Treasure disciples, and even many powerful cultivators within the Longevity Realm knew of it. Only Hai Tu, newly arrived, was completely unaware. Thus, at the first encounter, he suffered a great loss. After all, he was in the Perfect Realm of Ultimate Happiness; with preparation, he would not have ended up in such dire straits. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⟡𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⟡𝓷𝓮𝓽 Unluckily, at this level. Losing the initiative equates to losing one's life. Indeed, as the howls weakened, the initially rhythmic bang sounds abruptly ceased. However, the killing intent on the sea's surface surged even more fiercely. Seen next was Jintong Master, seemingly exhausted from hammering, suddenly putting away the demon-suppressing hammer. He raised his other hand, summoning another treasure. It was a colossal as a mountain golden light treasure wheel, layered upon layered, immortal talismans as vast as the sea, with sharp divine radiance erupting as it spun, instantly slicing a rift in the sky and sea. The "bloated fat dragon" Hai Tu, already hammered down, saw the treasure wheel spinning, cutting toward his neck. In instant terror, he seemed to lose his soul, his eyes filled with anger turned to fear. The bloated human face cried out in despair: "Zhong Mountain God, show your power, your people's clan is suffering under the Spirit Treasure God's believers' oppression..." Hai Tu's mournful wail made Jintong Master laugh in sarcastic anger. The descending golden light treasure wheel not only did not stall but accelerated its descent. "Hahaha, even you, shameless old reptile, dare to cry for injustice? This True Monarch, cultivated a pair of 'Barbarian Witch Golden Eyes,' excels at discerning good and evil." "You, like your vicious son, are beings entwined by blood debts, full of evil power." "Too many consequences owed, meeting this True Monarch, you probably wish to settle them all at once." "Fear not, fear not, let this True Monarch turn you into a grilled dragon brain delicacy... all past matters, a clean slate." Up until this point, Tao Qian had no reason to intercede. Jintong Master was too ferocious, intending to make the True Dragon Clan Leader into a delicacy. Yet, in the next moment, he did intervene. Hai Tu's mournful cry was effective, for upon finishing, a wisp of Divine Origin Qi within him immediately flew out. With a flash of red light, a bizarre figure appeared between Jintong Master and Hai Tu. Also with a dragon body and human face, covered in red scales. Unlike before, this figure wore a wide Daoist robe, facial features indistinguishable from the Human Clan, with a decidedly divine, difficult to discern gender, unbound hair exuding an air of ancient elegance. Upon appearing, this strange Daoist laughed aloud, saying: "Daoist, such bold words, even your sect's master would not dare speak recklessly to my Lord Zhong Mountain God." "I shall take your treasure wheel as compensation." With those words, a hand completely covered in red scales reached out from the sleeve, directly reaching for the Twelve Grade Advising Golden Light Wheel. Judging by its demeanor, it intended to seize Jintong Master's treasure of Dao with bare hands.