Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 1484: 1484: 7 Dragon Balls
Chapter 1484: Chapter 1484: 7 Dragon Balls
“This humble Taoist would still advise you: show mercy where you can.” The demon Taoist of the East Sea held a horsetail whisk in his right hand, his face betraying neither joy nor sorrow.
No matter what, he had to protect the Divine Buddha of the West Sea!
“What I despise most are the people who urge others to be magnanimous.” Julius Reed paused his steps and turned to look at the demon Taoist of the East Sea. “If I wanted to kill you, would you stand still and let me?”
“I would not!” The demon Taoist replied calmly.
“See? Such a narrow-minded person. It’s merely your life—must you be so stingy?” Julius Reed said indifferently.
“Heh…” The demon Taoist’s mouth twitched violently.
Look at this—is this how humans speak?
If the one speaking were a random passerby, he would have eradicated them at once!
But alas, the man before him was formidable.
“Four years ago, no one dared to speak to me this way.” Julius Reed gently stroked the blade of his sword and murmured to himself, “Four years… How forgetful the world truly is!”
With that said—
He lunged forward abruptly!
“Demon Taoist!”
The Divine Buddha of the West Sea sat cross-legged, his hands forming seals at lightning speed!
One strand after another of Buddhist Law materialized out of thin air!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Great Zhou Lan Night Sword shattered three layers of Sutra at once, charging straight toward the Divine Buddha of the West Sea!
The Divine Buddha at this moment was a spent force.
Despite using all his strength, he couldn’t stop it!
“Must you oppress others this much?!”
Buzz!
Finally.
The demon Taoist of the East Sea made his move!
An array emerged out of nowhere, blocking in front of the Divine Buddha of the West Sea.
“Go!” he commanded in a low voice, while incessantly flicking the horsetail whisk in his hand!
“Much obliged!” The Divine Buddha of the West Sea, ignoring all dignity and reputation, suddenly leaped into the air with a powerful step!
“Running?”
Julius Reed bounded high, but the array seemed to have eyes of its own, blocking him at every turn no matter how high he jumped!
“Taoist, you’re meddling too much!” Julius Reed fiercely drew the sword from his waist—the Hell Sword!
Whoosh!
A plume of ghostly flames cut through the air!
In the distance.
The silhouette of the Divine Buddha of the West Sea suddenly plummeted to the ground, then fled in a disheveled state.
But the distance was a bit too much—he was gravely wounded but not completely eradicated.
“You take things too far.” The demon Taoist of the East Sea felt he had some chance in his heart, but not much.
To kill the Supreme Leader in front of so many eyes to assert one’s dominance—it would be a lie to claim he didn’t desire it.
A battle that cements a reputation!
The temptation is difficult for anyone to resist.
“Too far?” Julius Reed suddenly laughed. “So what if I oppress you?”
“You…” The demon Taoist of the East Sea never imagined that the Supreme Leader of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance could be so devoid of righteousness and morality!
Shouldn’t someone in a high position speak only of justice and principles?
“No wonder you were overthrown. Such tyranny—it’s your own fault.” The demon Taoist of the East Sea snorted coldly. Usually calm and unperturbed, he now found himself genuinely angered.
“But you don’t even qualify to be overthrown.” Julius Reed sheathed the Hell Sword and held the Great Zhou Lan Night Sword in hand. “During my reign, people like you were only fit to clean toilets at the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance! However, that horsetail whisk of yours might come in handy—surely it’s good for scrubbing toilets clean.”
“Arrogant!” The demon Taoist of the East Sea spun his horsetail whisk frantically, as though painting talismans in the air!
Boom!
In the sky.
One talisman-like entity after another slowly appeared!
“Seal!”
With a deep bellow, those talismans surged toward Julius Reed, erupting in explosions!
Boom!
Faced with countless flying talismans, Julius Reed suddenly plunged the Great Zhou Lan Night Sword into the pavement beneath his feet!
A blast of energy surged skyward, shattering all the talismans!
“You’re drawing talismans against me?”
Julius Reed leapt into the air, wielding his longsword with one hand as though engaged in an Immortal’s sword dance!
“What sorcery is this!” The demon Taoist of the East Sea dared not relax for a moment, raising arrays one after another in front of him!
The talismans merged directly into the arrays!
“Nine Heavens Ten Formations!”
The demon Taoist spun his horsetail whisk frenetically, finally unleashing the ultimate technique of the East Sea!
Buzz!
Ten deadly formations interlocked, merging into one the moment the formations completed!
They transformed into a massive cage!
Imprisoning Julius Reed within!
“It’s said the demon Taoist of the East Sea is on par with the Divine Buddha of the West Sea, but who could have guessed the Taoist’s skills surpass the Buddha’s by this much!”
“It seems this is his ultimate killing move! With this unleashed, the Supreme Leader may truly perish!”
The onlooking martial artists were thoroughly stunned!
The ten massive formations rotated continuously, forming a prison thirty meters tall and fifteen meters wide around!
The prison kept shrinking, seemingly prepared to trap and kill Julius Reed inside!
“Once this array is deployed, survival is impossible!” The demon Taoist focused all his might, unleashing his most advanced skills to collapse the formation!
Hoping for fame from this very battle!
“I wouldn’t be too sure of that. After all, he’s the Supreme Leader of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance—a supreme force. If he survived four years in hiding, he must have a major plan!”
Suddenly, someone spoke up. The fan in their hand had only started to wave when it shattered, vibrated to pieces by the array’s power.
“Alas! That Caldwell Family fan of mine was priceless!” The speaker sighed, tucking the broken fan into his belt.
His hips trembled anxiously.
This was his father’s treasured possession. He had secretly stolen it to flaunt his status on this trip.
But now it was ruined.
Before he even had a moment to shine, he feared his backside would bloom in welts upon returning.
“Look! The Supreme Leader seems to be drawing something!”
A martial artist who understood formations exclaimed, drawing everyone’s gaze back to Julius Reed!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Trapped within the Nine Heavens Ten Formations, Julius Reed’s golden sword moved ceaselessly, etching patterns onto the ground.
Finally.
As the last stroke was completed, he planted the Great Zhou Lan Night Sword into the earth.
Lifting his head, he gazed skyward.
The ten formations had already shrunk to less than five meters high.
The demon Taoist’s expression was grave, but unconsciously his heart brimmed with secret joy.
Victory?
This formation had never failed before when used to kill!
“This unworthy Taoist dares to display his crude skills before the Supreme Leader!” he called loudly.
A display of arrogance!
Feigning humility to appear modest.
“Crude skills, perhaps not; but a laughable attempt to show off at my own trade, indeed.” Julius Reed unfastened the Divine Dragon Tripod at his waist and took a light sip.
“What’s he doing?”
“Drinking water? Is he tired? Thirsty? But at a time like this?”
“Must be goji berry tea? From the looks of it, probably in a thermos.”
The martial artists widened their eyes, straining to catch every move of the two combatants!
Some even recorded the entire match to send to their sects.
The idler among them had already started a live stream on their phone.
“Hey there, fans, though it’s not live-time, it’s live-action… Uh… Today, it’s me, Old Eight, bringing you another live battle…”
Whoosh!
Julius Reed spat out the sip of liquor!
The Evil Qi of the Dragon King Ring erupted in flames!
Swoosh!
A fiery blaze illuminated the patterns he had traced moments before!
“It’s… it’s the Seven Stars! The Real Martial Seven Stars!”
“How could he… How does he know such a lost formation?”
“My heavens, this is unbelievable…”
Amid the Nine Heavens Ten Formations, the Seven Stars emerged!
“And yet, even the Seven Stars—what of it!” The demon Taoist’s face twisted with shock, his heart deeply shaken!
As an expert in formations and a master of the Dao, he understood implicitly what the Seven Stars entailed!
“Who told you this was the Real Martial Seven Stars?” Julius Reed smirked faintly, flicking his sleeve sharply with his right hand.
Swoosh!
Evil Qi spread across the sky!
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Turning into raging flames!
“A dragon! It’s a dragon!”
The martial artists widened their eyes in disbelief!
They saw—
A fiery dragon, vividly alive within the Nine Heavens Ten Formations!
And Julius Reed stood right at the dragon’s head!
Break!
A dragon’s roar echoed!
The Nine Heavens Ten Formations shattered instantly!
The demon Taoist of the East Sea was sent spiraling backward.
A mist of blood filled the air!
The Taoist propped himself with one hand on the ground, desperately fleeing in disgrace!
“This isn’t the Real Martial Seven Stars Formation. This is called… Seven Dragon Balls.”
Julius Reed murmured quietly.
He walked to the center of the road, picked up the Five Peaks Arhat’s severed head, and held it high. “To offend the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance—this is your fate!”
“I, Julius Reed. Have returned.”
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