130: The West Sea Dragon Clan

Seeing Qin Feng agree, the white-robed man's Face lit up with joy, and he immediately took out a red longsword from his waist and handed it over:

"This is the Longyang Sword, an Earth Rank top-grade Magical Artifact. You can use it for now. If you break this Formation, this sword will be yours!"

To offer an Earth Rank top-grade Magical Artifact right off the bat, he almost wanted to just open the Hiding from the Heavens Formation and let him in.

Qin Feng calmly accepted the Longyang Sword and examined it, his heart growing more and more curious about the identity of this person. However, in this situation, asking too many questions would surely expose him, so he could only feign ignorance.

Just then, the white longsword stuck in the ground had also absorbed enough moonlight. The white-robed man picked up the longsword, pointed at the Wo Niu Mountain opposite, and said:

"The Formation on the mountain opposite is at least an Earth Rank top-grade Mystic Trace Formation, and there might be other defensive Formations. We will both attack together later, and we must use our full strength!"

"Good!"

Qin Feng nodded with a solemn expression, then gripped the Longyang Sword and began to inject Spiritual Qi into it. This sword had no Divine Sense Restriction, so anyone could use it freely upon acquiring it.

As streams of Spiritual Qi were injected into the Longyang Sword, the sword body immediately emitted streaks of crimson light, forming a stark contrast with the white longsword in the white-robed man's hand, subtly hinting at a tacit understanding for a combined attack.

The two swords were a set, yet he claimed he was giving one away. Was he trying to fool a three-year-old here?

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, but still exerted his full strength to inject Spiritual Qi into the Longyang Sword, then threw it into the Void Realm.

The Longyang Sword and the white longsword instantly spun rapidly in the Void Realm, forming an extremely powerful hurricane.

"Dragon Roar Across the Sky!"

The white-robed man suddenly shouted, rapidly forming hand seals, directly controlling the direction of the two longswords in the Void Realm and pointing them towards Wo Niu Mountain. The red and white longswords immediately spun and flew forward, forming countless drill-like Qi currents in the Void Realm.

Rumble!

The powerful Sword Qi struck the Hiding from the Heavens Formation, and Qin Feng immediately felt a sharp pain in his Sea of Consciousness.

The Hiding from the Heavens Formation, the Four象Mystic Tortoise Grand Formation, and his other Formations were all connected to his Sea of Consciousness. When they suffered a heavy blow, Qin Feng naturally also suffered a backlash.

The powerful sword strike slammed into Wo Niu Mountain. Ripples continuously spread out in the Void Realm like waves in water, yet there was no sign of it breaking apart.

The white-robed man's Face was ashen, while Qin Feng sighed and deliberately said:

"The Formation on this mountain Peak is extraordinary. You should also only be a Core Formation Stage Cultivator, right? It seems we have no hope."

"Who said there's no hope? This Third Prince just doesn't want to expose his identity!"

The white-robed man's eyes showed disdain, his pupils instantly turned golden, and golden light erupted from his body. Faintly, a golden Dragon anomaly coiled around him.

Seeing this, Qin Feng was stunned.

Such a person was either a favored child of heaven or a top-tier expert with heaven-defying abilities who had been in seclusion. What was he doing at this small Wo Niu Mountain?

The golden light grew stronger and stronger, and the Dragon-shaped anomaly on the white-robed man's body became more and more intense, finally solidifying into a nine-clawed golden Dragon about three feet long, continuously writhing beside him.

"No matter what Advanced Formation you are, now, break for me, immediately!"

The man reached out and pointed fiercely at Wo Niu Mountain again. The five-clawed small golden Dragon beside him immediately flew towards Wo Niu Mountain, and faintly, the sound of a Dragon's roar could be heard.

Boom!

The golden small Dragon struck the Wo Niu Mountain Formation. Qin Feng immediately felt a sharp pain in his Sea of Consciousness. The Four象Mystic Tortoise Grand Formation blocked it, but the more than three thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones reserved within the Formation were instantly more than half consumed.

This one strike.

At least the power that a Peak Nascent Soul Stage or Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator could unleash!

If it happened two more times, the Four象Mystic Tortoise Grand Formation, without enough Spirit Stones to support it, would surely break!

"How is this possible! Even this Third Prince's Golden Body Dharma Idol can't break this Formation. Could it be that an expert lives on this mountain?"

The white-robed man's expression was puzzled, and anger faintly surfaced in his pupils.

Qin Feng looked at Wo Niu Mountain with a puzzled gaze, but his peripheral vision was constantly observing the changes in the other party's expression.

Seeing that the other party had used all his methods yet still couldn't break the mountain gate Formation, Qin Feng feigned helplessness and asked:

"Do we still need to join forces to break the Formation? If not, then my Medicinal Pills..."

"Scram!"

The white-robed man reached out and recalled the Longyang Sword, and the golden light on his body completely erupted.

Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately pulled out his Thousand Mile Shuttle and fled into the distance. At this moment, he couldn't care less. The power of that small golden Dragon alone was enough to kill a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. If he continued to stay, the more he knew, the more dangerous it would be. It was better to escape first.

After fleeing a thousand li with the Thousand Mile Shuttle, Qin Feng looked back to confirm that the other party hadn't pursued him, then secretly made his way back towards Wo Niu Mountain.

Now, Qin Feng's Dao One Art had reached the Major Achievement Realm, capable of shielding against detection below the Soul Transformation Stage. Qin Feng guessed that the other party should not be able to sense his aura.

Of course, this was also a gamble.

If he was discovered, at worst, he would just burrow into Wo Niu Mountain.

Wo Niu Mountain was now rich in Spiritual Qi, and with the eight-times Gathering Spirit Formation providing Spiritual Qi for the Formation, the Four象Mystic Tortoise Grand Formation could operate continuously without any problems.

It was still that same dark cloud.

Qin Feng piloted the Thousand Mile Shuttle and once again concealed himself within the clouds, while also preparing to activate the Thousand Mile Shuttle. At worst, if things looked bad, he would just burrow into Wo Niu Mountain.

He looked down.

He saw that the white-robed man had already arrived at the foot of Wo Niu Mountain. At this moment, he was bowing with cupped hands, his expression devout, repeatedly saying something towards Wo Niu Mountain. Qin Feng couldn't hear clearly from too far away, yet he didn't dare to use his Divine Sense to investigate.

After a moment of hesitation.

Qin Feng piloted the Thousand Mile Shuttle around to the back of Wo Niu Mountain, secretly entered the interior of Wo Niu Mountain, and only then, through the Formation, did he hear what the other party was saying:

"Junior, Third Prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, Bai Ao, has come here to seek a Beast King Tree sapling. Please, Senior, hand this item over to me, and the West Sea Dragon Palace will surely offer a heavy reward in the future!"

"Junior, Third Prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace..."

He kept repeating that sentence, his attitude extremely sincere, which left Qin Feng stunned.

At this moment, Xiao Yun, dressed in cultivation robes on the ground, also noticed that his Revered Master had returned, and his pale little Face finally regained some color.

Especially when he saw his Revered Master and the white-robed man collaborating to attack the Formation earlier, Xiao Yun's heart almost shattered. He only thought that the person had controlled his Revered Master, and if the Formation were to be broken, Wo Niu Mountain would surely meet a bad end.

Now, seeing his Revered Master return safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked to Qin Feng's side, saying:

"Revered Master, who is that person? Why is he so fixated on our Wo Niu Mountain?"

"How long has he been here?"

"Including today, exactly half a month."

"What has he been doing?"

"At first, he was holding something like a compass, as if searching for something, then he started asking us for a Beast King Tree sapling, and then he sat on the opposite mountain to observe Wo Niu Mountain, and then you returned..."

Xiao Yun's Face was pale at this moment, and the two dark circles under his eyes were particularly noticeable. He was probably tormented for the past half month and hadn't rested...

"West Sea Dragon Palace, Third Prince?"

"Damn it, what is his background!"

Qin Feng's brows furrowed, and a puzzled expression appeared on his Face.

After coming to this world, he had only focused on Cultivation, so much so that he couldn't distinguish whether the West Sea Dragon Palace was an organization or a true Dragon Clan.

"Disciple, have you heard of the West Sea Dragon Palace?"

Xiao Yun's Face showed confusion, and he immediately shook his head. Qin Feng also inwardly speculated about the other party's intentions.

Most likely, he wanted to ask for something, found no one, then planned to take it without asking, and now that he really had no other choice, he started begging again...

At this moment.

Below Wo Niu Mountain.

Bai Ao kept repeating his plea for the Beast King Tree, feeling as if his throat was about to smoke, but the Formation on the mountain remained completely still...

Bai Ao was furious. He straightened his back, pointed towards Wo Niu Mountain, and angrily cursed:

"Listen, whoever is inside! I am from the West Sea Dragon Clan. Coming here and lowering myself like this is already giving you a lot of Face. Don't be ungrateful!

If you hand over the Beast King Tree now, you will still be a distinguished guest of my West Sea Dragon Palace. If you don't... don't blame me for going back and inviting my Royal Father!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

As his words fell, the Formation in front of him immediately rippled, and then a sound transmission talisman shot out:

"You claim to be from the West Sea Dragon Clan, why do you transform into human form and act so furtively?"

...Bai Ao's Face turned red, but he bowed again and said:

"Senior is finally willing to speak. My identity is inconvenient to reveal, so I could only transform into human form to search for the Beast King Tree.

The West Sea is currently facing the Calamity of Ten Thousand Demons, and the Beast King Tree fruit is urgently needed to extend the Dragon King's life. Please, Senior, lend a hand to my West Sea Dragon Clan. In the future, Senior will be a distinguished guest of my West Sea Dragon Palace!"

Bai Ao lowered his head, his tone sincere. For a moment, he didn't notice that a red-faced Cultivator in black robes had appeared in front of him.