81: Chapter 81: Caught and then escaped again?

"Hahaha, finally caught up." Ancestor Wei Xinghe laughed heartily. At the same time, he admired Ancestor Ye Rongming's judgment; based on mere fragments of information, he had deduced that there was another Black Flood Dragon Clan member among the Conch Clan.

What was even more remarkable was that Divine Ability, which could calculate the Black Flood Dragon's trajectory and direction so clearly.

He must find an opportunity to trade for this Divine Ability!

Deep down, Ancestor Wei Xinghe desired the Divine Ability mastered by Ancestor Ye Rongming even more.

"World in the Palm."

Ancestor Ye Rongming extended his right hand and clenched it forward. A massive, sky-covering hand quickly swooped down to grab the Black Flood Dragon ahead; he would secure the flood dragon in his palm first.

"This dragon is done for."

Young Master Yuan Ze screamed internally. Looking back, he saw three human Martial Artists whose auras were on par with his father's, staring at him like tigers watching their prey, occasionally making sounds that broke his dragon heart.

"Father, help me, help me!"

"Three human Martial Artists are hunting me."

"Father, come quickly!"

Through the Dragon scale, Young Master Yuan Ze could roughly sense the position of his father, Cang Ming. His father was less than twenty thousand kilometers away.

"Could it be that I, Young Master Yuan Ze, the dignified Young Lord of the Black Flood Dragon Clan, am going to fall into the hands of human Martial Artists today? It's only twenty thousand kilometers away! I am not reconciled!" Young Master Yuan Ze screamed in his heart, struggling.

Young Master Yuan Ze immediately began burning his Bloodline Power, accelerating forward as he swam. But how could a Tier 4 Flood Dragon escape a cage cast by 5th Rank powerhouses?

Just as he was about to be captured by the giant hand, a flash of inspiration struck Young Master Yuan Ze's mind. He remembered what his father had told him when he handed over this Dragon scale.

"Ze'er, this Dragon scale is one of Father's three reverse scales. Today, I am entrusting it to you; I hope you will cherish it well!"

"Yes, Father. Ze'er will definitely cherish it and hide it in the most, most, most secret place in our clan."

"Hahaha, my lovely Ze'er, a Dragon scale isn't meant to be hidden; it is meant to be carried with you at all times. When you are bored, you can chat with Father through the Dragon scale to pass the time."

"At a critical moment, the Dragon scale will save your life!"

"Thank you, Father."

Recalling the words his father had instructed him when he handed over the Dragon scale, Young Master Yuan Ze took it in his hand and prayed silently: "Father, protect me, protect your Ze'er."

The moment Ancestor Ye Rongming's giant hand was about to grab Young Master Yuan Ze, the Dragon scale erupted with a dazzling yellow light, enveloping Young Master Yuan Ze's figure and causing him to vanish.

Ancestor Ye Rongming looked at the empty space where his hand had been and fell into deep thought. Since he had first used World in the Palm, he had never failed, yet today, he had stumbled at the hands of a small Tier 4 Flood Dragon.

"Spatial Teleportation!" Ancestor Wei Xinghe and Patriarch Wang Lingyun exclaimed.

"It must be its father's Divine Ability. I didn't expect to encounter a flood dragon descendant with ancestral Bloodline reversion today. We must capture it."

"Fellow Daoist Ye, have you sensed it?" Ancestor Wei Xinghe was also anxious. Usually, hunting an ordinary flood dragon was incredibly difficult. Now that a flood dragon descendant with ancestral Bloodline reversion was right before their eyes, if they captured it and negotiated with its father, their three Families would not lack cultivation resources for a hundred years!

"It moved three thousand kilometers in that direction."

Ancestor Ye Rongming no longer held back and reported Young Master Yuan Ze's whereabouts. At the same time, he secretly felt wary of the thousand-year Legacy of the Wei and Wang Families. Although the Ye Family had barely squeezed into the ranks of the three giants of Cangjiang Prefecture, there were many secrets that the Ye Family had not only never participated in but had never even heard of.

For example, the Dragon scale in Ancestor Ye Rongming's Storage Pouch that could perform Spatial Teleportation; Spatial Teleportation was a method only possessed by 7th Rank great experts!

"Chase! Don't let it run away."

Ancestor Wei Xinghe activated the Formation again and sped forward in pursuit. Patriarch Wang Lingyun and Ancestor Ye Rongming had no objections; it would be too regrettable to give up at this stage.

As long as they were still within the range of the Outer Sea, with their formidable strength as three Martial Kings, they had nothing to fear.

"Ze'er has triggered the Spatial Teleportation power of the Dragon scale." Cang Ming sensed the anomaly of the Dragon scale. Dozens of Spatial Teleportations were already reaching Cang Ming's limit. "Damned humans, if you dare to harm Ze'er, I will surely use the power of my entire clan to make you pay the price!"

Cang Ming looked at his slightly cracked dragon body and swallowed another 5th Rank Nether Flower. He let out a long howl toward the sky. The dragon roar shook the heavens, whipping up thousands of layers of waves, frightening the Yao Beasts within dozens of miles to swim away in all directions.

"Father, come quickly."

Looking at the final distress message sent by Young Master Yuan Ze, Cang Ming could no longer care about anything else. He performed Spatial Teleportation again, and in a few moments, he crossed ten thousand miles of sea. He was only two thousand kilometers away from reaching Ze'er.

Cang Ming licked his torn dragon body and continued to fly forward!

"Ze'er, hold on, Father is coming!"

"I beg you, stop chasing me."

Young Master Yuan Ze did not dare to stop for a moment, maintaining the blood-burning state and accelerating as he swam toward his father.

"Five hundred kilometers to go," Ancestor Ye Rongming sensed. At the same time, he also sensed another unfamiliar aura. "However, there is a 5th Rank Demon Beast only two thousand five hundred kilometers away from us."

"Forget about it, let's catch this Black Flood Dragon first," Patriarch Wang Lingyun said, his eyes red with greed. Even if the Heavenly King himself came now, it wouldn't stop him from catching this Black Flood Dragon. "Speed up a little more. We must capture this flood dragon before the 5th Rank Demon Beast arrives."

"The Magic Treasure is not going to hold up," Ancestor Wei Xinghe said helplessly. He clearly knew in his heart that the 5th Rank Demon Beast was ninety-nine percent likely coming to rescue this Black Flood Dragon. If it reached the Tier 4 Black Flood Dragon ahead first, they would have no chance.

If the 5th Rank Demon Beast was also of the Flood Dragon Clan, even with three against one, Ancestor Ye Rongming and the others might not necessarily win; the Physical Body of a Demon Beast was too powerful.

"Almost there, almost there, hahaha!" Patriarch Wang Lingyun was overjoyed. "We arrived early after all. Where can you run, little Black Flood Dragon?"

"Fellow Daoist Ye, quickly trap it."

"World in the Palm."

Ancestor Ye Rongming cast this unique skill once again. A massive palm scooped Young Master Yuan Ze up from the sea and trapped him in a one-cubic-meter spherical space.

"Caught!"

"No!" Young Master Yuan Ze struck the spherical space, unwilling to give up. He was only one thousand kilometers away, and his father was right in front. Blood-colored stripes appeared all over Young Master Yuan Ze's dragon body, and his strikes were even more violent than before.

Under Young Master Yuan Ze's strikes, the spherical space moved firmly toward Ancestor Ye Rongming. Just as the water sphere was about to be grasped in Ancestor Ye Rongming's palm, a sudden change occurred.

"Roar!"

A massive dragon head suddenly appeared and swallowed the water sphere into its belly in one gulp. Then, it reappeared in the sea more than ten miles away from the three of them.

"5th Rank Black Flood Dragon!"

Ancestor Wei Xinghe exclaimed in shock. This was troublesome. It seemed their efforts today were in vain. Pity that his Magic Treasure had developed three more cracks.

"Brother Wei, Fellow Daoist Ye, are we fighting or not?" Patriarch Wang Lingyun was still unwilling to return home just like that. It was just a 5th Rank Flood Dragon, right? Three against one, the advantage was with them!