322: Chapter 322 Golden Dragon Sweeps the Sea, Hundred Poisons Battle Emperor

Earth Heart Grass? This was one of the main ingredients needed to refine the medicinal pill for Qing Yue next.

But who would have thought that encountering Mu Yun here would mean he had the required medicinal herb in his possession? Hun Tiandi looked at the visibly anxious Mu Yun.

"Is this item what the Mo Tie Mercenary Group requires?"

"Correct. A month ago, I heard that the leader of the Mo Tie Mercenary Group, Xiao Yingjie, sent out a message stating that whoever could find the required medicinal herbs could trade with him!"

Mu Yun did not hide anything and stated it directly. He was also extremely clever; seeing the situation, he realized that neither side was someone he could afford to offend.

"What do you want to trade for the Earth Heart Grass?" Hun Tiandi smiled, looking at Mu Yun with a meaningful expression.

"Senior, I would like to trade for gold coins. The mercenaries under my command still need to make a living!" Mu Yun pondered slightly. His injuries from the battle with the water ripples were quite severe.

"Three hundred thousand gold coins!" Hun Tiandi flipped his hand to take out a storage ring containing three hundred thousand gold coins and handed it to Mu Yun.

"Senior, that is too much!" Suddenly, Mu Yun felt the gold coins in his hand were a bit scorching.

Hun Tiandi shook his head slightly, reached out to hand the box to Liu Ling, and then the group departed, heading into the distance.

Although Yan Xing did not understand this scene, he still had some questions.

Only Hun Tiandi and Liu Ling present understood the precious nature of this Earth Heart Grass. Without further ado, they headed into the distance.

Seven days later, the group stood on the clouds. Hun Tiandi felt refreshed, with the endless sea before him.

Boom...

Just as the gazes of Hun Tiandi, Mei Niang, and Liu Ling were directed at the sea, a massive column of water suddenly erupted from the ocean below, shooting into the sky.

Yan Xing watched the oncoming water column with cold eyes, and everyone's attention was immediately drawn to it.

Bang...

A massive column of water shot into the sky once more. The next moment, a giant golden dragon head emerged from the seawater.

A dragon?

It was not Hun Tiandi's first time seeing a dragon, but this was a real dragon before him: deer antlers, cow nose, camel head... Previously, when hunting down the Crown Prince of Tianxuan.

What appeared most often were flood serpents, and only one horned dragon with a single horn pointing to the sky. Before him was a true dragon, with a pair of ferocious dragon horns.

This dragon was golden-yellow, and within its massive dragon eyes, there was a trace of immaturity.

It seemed as if this dragon was still in its infancy.

However, this young dragon had a huge head. It immediately rushed out of the sea surface, followed by a large number of flood dragon magical beasts that broke through the water and followed behind it.

Bang...

This time it was not a flood serpent, but a flood dragon, possessing dragon whiskers, dragon scales, and dragon claws, with only one dragon horn. The flood dragon head emerged, looking at the golden young dragon.

"This is... a Golden Dragon?" Mei Niang said indifferently.

"Correct, it is a Golden Dragon. Legend has it that in the ancient times of the continent, many types of magical beasts vied for supremacy, clashing across the continent. They are not the magical beast clans inherited on the current Fighting Qi Continent!"

"The current magical beast clans revere the three great magical beast clans: the Void Ancient Dragon, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, and the Nine Serene Earth Nether Python. The rest, like the Azure Phoenix... are all subsidiaries of the three great magical beast clans..."

Mei Niang spoke slowly; this was recorded in the ancient texts of the Snake-people Tribe.

Hun Tiandi naturally knew some of this as well, but in the Hun Clan's library, since so much time had passed, many records were missing.

As everyone was discussing, the most astonishing scene appeared.

"Is that a human?" Yan Xing said, feeling somewhat uncertain.

Because standing on the massive golden young dragon's head was a little girl wearing light green clothes, with her hair tied into two buns.

She looked to be about ten years old, playful and cute, gripping the dragon horns while looking down at the sea below.

"Little Golden Dragon, run quickly..."

The little girl shouted excitedly. The golden young dragon beneath her feet seemed to understand, swimming away into the distance of the sea.

Behind it, nearly a hundred flood dragons, like guards, protected the side of the Golden Dragon.

"Run quickly, that old man is chasing us!"

The little girl was innocent and lively, her pitch-black, spirited eyes like crescent moons, looking very cute.

Roar!

The golden young dragon let out a dragon roar, incredibly excited, and swam away rapidly.

Bang...

The next moment, a figure rushed out from the seabed. An old man wearing a long robe, with gray-white hair, had very bright eyes, and his aura was somewhat eerie.

"Disciple, don't run, take me as your master!"

The old man shouted loudly, his voice very urgent, chasing in the direction the little girl had left.

"No, no... you smell, I dislike you!"

"Little Golden Dragon, run quickly, that stinky old man is chasing us!"

The little girl stood on the dragon's head, shouting loudly.

Roar!

The golden young dragon roared, its dragon tail moved, and it suddenly increased its speed. The flood dragons beside it followed closely, as if the Little Golden Dragon could do whatever it wanted, as long as it didn't get hurt.

"Little ancestor, that was the smell of medicinal herbs; it has already been cleaned off!"

"Stop running, quickly stop and take me as your master!"

The old man chased while calling out anxiously.

"No, stop chasing! If you keep chasing, we will go back to the Flood Dragon Palace..." The little girl shouted, and as the group of flood dragons sped away, her voice became quieter.

"Good disciple, don't run..." The old man let out a shrill wail, making those who heard it feel pity.

As the group of dragons disappeared before Hun Tiandi's eyes.

Flood Dragons Sweeping the Sea?

Hun Tiandi whispered. The group behind him revealed strange expressions; they had thought the previous water column was a sneak attack, never expecting this comical scene to occur.

"Poison Emperor? That's right, that is the Poison Emperor!" Liu Ling said in surprise.

"Correct, it is indeed the Poison Emperor. Why would he be here?" Tu Xingzi looked terrified.

Liu Ling and Tu Xingzi exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with disbelief. The Poison Emperor? How did this old poison-user run all the way here?

Besides, who is that little girl? How could she make the Poison Emperor beg someone to become his disciple?

Their eyes were filled with shock.

Hun Tiandi nodded slightly and headed into the distance.

For the past half month, Hun Tiandi's group had been traveling slowly.

Along the way, they familiarized themselves with the Taiyin True Fire and, while passing through cities, searched for medicinal herbs to refine pills. In some large cities, there was a significant chance and more opportunities.

Following them, Tu Xingzi realized just how terrifying this group was.

Especially Mei Niang, dressed in black robes, with her enchanting and peerless beauty, and her noble and alluring aura, which made Tu Xingzi tremble inside.

Nothing else! He knew Mei Niang's true identity, that killing star from the depths of the desert.

Yan Xing was cold and serious, guiding Qing Yue's cultivation along the way.

They also knew that Liu Ling was a high-level Seventh-Rank Alchemist; the Break-Eon Pill that cracked the Five-Snake Evil Poison Seal came from the hands of this Seventh-Rank Alchemist.

Whenever they encountered bandits or ruthless thieves, Hun Tiandi would take action himself. With a long blade in hand, he walked through blood along the way, and his blade-creating Dou Technique transformed and perfected itself through each slaughter.

Even Qing Yue grew through the fighting; when they encountered groups of bandits in mid-air, he would let Qing Yue draw her sword and fight them alone.

Unless it was a life-or-death moment, Yan Xing would not step in to save her.

Hun Tiandi did not have the slightest softness. To survive on the continent, let alone humans, even a great wild ant or an unranked magical beast had to learn to fight and kill.

Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime!

Only strength can protect oneself, and only through battle can one grow rapidly.

Qing Yue was also promising, improving at lightning speed. Her combat experience accumulated through bloody battles, and a faint aura of malevolence permeated her body.

Because of the slaughter by Hun Tiandi and Qing Yue, the bandits and ruthless thieves along the way were all wiped out, leaving the merchant caravans traveling on the road completely bewildered.

"How could there be no bandits or ruthless thieves?"

Originally, when merchant caravans passed by, they needed to pay enough gold coins to pass through smoothly, but some did not follow the martial code and engaged in killing and looting.

Praying in their hearts, this was truly a blessing from the heavens!

However, for the merchant caravans and passing travelers, this was a good thing.