Chapter 1643
"Little White, this time it’s up to you to take us to the five thousand meter mark!" Su Yi sighed softly.
Even though they had only met White Dragon God a few times, he could still feel the deep connection between their souls and the essence of the dragon’s spirit. The aura was also very familiar.
After the long journey and being attacked by Duanmu Xiaoman’s powerful attacks, White Dragon God was starting to show signs of weariness. Su Yi felt a deep sense of heartache.
It was extremely rare for Su Yi to be able to awaken White Dragon God again. Currently, he was using his soul energy to entice and soothe White Dragon God, gently touching the giant head of the white snake dragon, hoping that White Dragon God would understand and persevere to a deeper level.
"Roar!"
While Achu and the others were in awe, White Dragon God instantly lifted Su Yi onto its beastly head, standing proudly and exuding great strength and power.
At the same time, White Dragon God opened its blood-filled mouth, unleashing a terrifying force that could devour everything. It sucked in a mouthful of seawater, turned its long neck backwards, and instantly spat it all out.
"Boom!"
A towering column of water sprayed into the air. A deafening roar echoed through the entire Deep Sea, sounding like a dragon’s cry. It felt as if a sea deity was calling from the depths.
The space in front of them rippled violently, shattering the water around them. The White Dragon God, who was already a mere spirit, had no fear of the pressure on their souls.
The White Dragon God carried Tian Chang and the others, pushing aside the water using the terrifying sound waves. The dragon’s cry and the sonic attacks from the swirling vortex clashed with each other.
The space within the water shattered into countless pieces, like broken shards of glass. Then, the Jiaoshen spread its wings backward, flapping vigorously, and shot forward like a cannon.
In the gaps between, the five of them rode on the White Dragon God, swimming towards a position five thousand meters away. They started consolidating their soul abilities to conserve their strength.
"Such incredible speed! How can it be so fast!"
On the high cliff, every elder watching the light curtain was amazed and puzzled. They asked, "What’s going on? The people who were just stagnant suddenly started speeding up, and all five of them have the same speed?"
"Roarrrr!"
From the bottom of the sea, a deafening roar suddenly echoed throughout the space, like an endless wave forming a wall of water in the sky, instantly causing the void to shatter.
The clouds and mist disappeared, leaving a golden sun hanging in the air!
"Cheating! This kid is cheating!" Some ordinary elders immediately realized what was going on.
"That sound is clearly the roar of the White Dragon God! This kid has summoned the White Dragon God and made it take them into the depths of the sea!"
"Oh my goodness, this is unacceptable! Disqualify him from the competition!"
"Cheating, cheating! Stop the competition!"
All the elders cursed loudly, and the surging tsunami reflected their current feelings, fearing that their disciples would suffer a great loss! They also wanted to completely disrupt the entire competition!
Long Poshan immediately looked at the group of ordinary elders and said, "What are you shouting about? In the alchemy and forging group, hasn’t our Princely Elder sent people to help you? If the soul masters don’t use soul techniques to infiltrate, can they blame others for being strong?"
One of the ordinary elders stood up and said to Long Poshan, "Elder Long, your statement is biased. In that case, what’s the point of the competition? It should just be about who can find stronger people!"
"Tell me again!" Long Poshan didn’t expect someone to dare to accuse him. As the Palace Master of Yutian Palace in the Sky Dragon Continent, he always had a commanding presence among the Princely Elders. He was always authoritative and held supreme power.
Seeing that ordinary elders were challenging him, Long Poshan became furious and was about to confront them when he was forcefully held back by other Princely Elders.
Duanmu Xiaoman waved her hand gently, signaling everyone to be silent, and said, "If you can also awaken the White Dragon God, I don’t care! The mountain guardian of Yutian Palace has actually been awakened by an outsider! What happened to the dignity of the soul cultivators among you!"
Upon hearing this, the ordinary elders, who had just been arguing fiercely, had bloodshot eyes, clenched their teeth, and dared not get angry.
Duanmu Xiaoman’s words clearly indicated her support for Su Yi. Luo Wuya’s expression changed and he said, "If it’s alchemy and artifact refinement where your team members assist, it’s acceptable. As for soul cultivation battles, there are no rules to begin with. In the Sky Wind Ranked Battle, who wouldn’t attack your weak spots just because you’re a soul cultivator?"
The elders remained silent, feeling embarrassed and ashamed.
Looking at the Lingyue Peak side, Elder Gu Yue, Han Wulong, as well as Guan Lan, Yun Ding, Yan Lu, and others had serious expressions. Han Wulong even clenched his fists and roared softly.
"Go down! Daughter, show Wuliang School and your old man some face! Scare these bunch of old fools!"
On the screen, it was clear to see that five dots were descending at the same speed, synchronized and advancing rapidly at a depth of one thousand meters, heading towards two thousand meters.
Deep under the sea, the White Dragon God sliced through the waves like a rocket. Su Yi, at this moment, surrounded the heavens with the Taming Incantation, his face filled with utmost seriousness. Complex handprints silently formed, without the slightest hint of carelessness.
Behind them, Tian Chang, Han Yurou, Achu, and Li Shiran were enveloped in a dazzling aura of souls, to resist external forces and prevent the leakage of their own soul pressure. Strands of soul energy gathered on the light barrier, resembling delicate threads.
At this moment, faint and mysterious light seemed to surge in the distance. The White Dragon God let out a low growl, its wings creating a gust of wind as it once again unleashed boundless power, breaking through the waves of space, heading towards the light.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, their entire bodies were enveloped in light, a truly magical and wondrous sight. After passing through the light, everyone could feel the immense pressure on their souls surge once again.
"Roarrrr!"
The body of the White Dragon God trembled violently, releasing another earth-shattering roar that resonated like the echo of a giant whale, shaking their hearts and souls!
Within the abyss-like Broken Sword Sea, there were countless tiny dots of light, extending endlessly. The overwhelming and heavy tide-like soul attacks pressed down on them.
"Two thousand meters!" Han Yurou shouted loudly behind Su Yi.
Soul attack is the strongest and most powerful attack for both soul cultivators and warriors, demon beasts, and spirit creatures. Even as a lingering soul, White Dragon God still suffers greatly.
Clearly, after passing through the two-thousand-meter restraints, the speed of White Dragon God had begun to slow down.
The surrounding space became even more distorted, filled with terrifying sound waves and soul energy that recklessly surged and collided around.