#59 - Obtain Fire Cloud Secret Realm
Little Azure Dragon feigned a bite, and Huo Ganyun's figure vanished instantly.
The next moment, Huo Ganyun appeared in an incomparably dark space.
"Azure Dragon Secret Art: Netherworld!"
Endless pressure transmitted from all directions onto Huo Ganyun's body.
Huo Ganyun took out a small bell and poured spiritual power into it.
The small bell began to enlarge, covering Huo Ganyun under it.
The pressure did not disappear because Huo Ganyun was inside the bell; instead, it continued to intensify.
Huo Ganyun exclaimed in panic, "What kind of ghost thing is this? It can't even be resisted by the Fire Cloud Bell."
"Azure Dragon Secret Art: Separation!"
Little Azure's voice came from the dark space.
As the pressure grew stronger, Huo Ganyun suddenly found himself losing control of his entire body; he couldn't even blink.
"Azure Dragon Secret Art: End of Life!"
Just as Huo Ganyun was trying his best to regain control of his body,
something that terrified him happened: the vitality within his body was rapidly draining away...
Every second took away a large amount of lifespan.
Huo Ganyun could only watch helplessly as his body fell into decay, yet he was powerless to do anything.
The short span of dozens of seconds felt as long as thousands of years to Huo Ganyun.
Originally, Huo Ganyun could have lived for another thousand years, but now his lifespan was reduced to a few days.
Huo Ganyun was now like an old man, a flickering candle in the wind.
With so little lifespan left, waves of deathly aura appeared around his body.
At that moment, Huo Ganyun regained control of his body.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the pitch-black space in front of him suddenly brightened.
"Azure Dragon Battle Skill: Dragon Breath!"
Little Azure Dragon opened its dragon mouth and aimed at Huo Ganyun, who had just been released. The scorching dragon breath was unleashed without any waste, engulfing Huo Ganyun completely.
Seeing the dragon breath, Huo Ganyun didn't dodge or evade. His heart filled with despair, he mobilized the spiritual power within his body, preparing to self-detonate.
Violent spiritual power emanated from Huo Ganyun's body.
"Master, he's going to self-detonate!" Little Azure Dragon exclaimed.
"Clang!"
Qin Buyi, who had been prepared all along, instantly drew the Killing Life Blade.
"Killing Life: Slaughter!"
The Killing Life Blade, vibrating at high speed, stabbed towards Huo Ganyun's dantian.
"Pfft!"
The sharp tip of the Killing Life Blade pierced through Huo Ganyun's dantian.
Huo Ganyun's self-detonation abruptly stopped.
Pulling the Killing Life Blade out of Huo Ganyun's dantian, Qin Buyi gripped the Killing Life Blade and slashed towards Huo Ganyun's neck.
"Pfft!"
The blade sliced across Huo Ganyun's neck, and the light in Huo Ganyun's eyes rapidly faded.
Before his death, he stared fixedly at Qin Buyi, using his last strength to say, "I am not reconciled!"
Qin Buyi sheathed the Killing Life Blade, looking at the dead Huo Ganyun, "The same trick doesn't work on me."
After Huo Ganyun's death, the disciples of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm below seemed to have exploded.
"Ancestor... is... actually dead."
"Ancestor is invincible, how is this possible?"
"I must be seeing things, yes, I must be seeing things."
Taking Huo Ganyun's small bell, after scanning with divine sense, there was nothing of value left on Huo Ganyun's body.
Little Azure Dragon flew to Qin Buyi's side, "Master, do Void Refinement Realm cultivators like to self-detonate so much?"
Qin Buyi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Lan Linglong came to Qin Buyi's side, continuing Little Azure Dragon's words:
"Self-detonation is the most powerful attack a cultivator can use at the last moment, often with the goal of perishing together with the opponent."
Little Azure Dragon nodded as if understanding, stood on Qin Buyi's shoulder, and said, "Master, what about the people below?"
Qin Buyi transmitted his voice to Little Azure Dragon, "Keep an eye on them first, and we'll talk about it after I control this secret realm."
After speaking, Qin Buyi flew towards the center of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm.
Arriving at the center of the secret realm, Qin Buyi took out the Secret Realm Core.
The Secret Realm Core floated in mid-air, and the spiritual energy of the entire Fire Cloud Secret Realm continuously poured towards the Secret Realm Core.
The spiritual energy within the Fire Cloud Secret Realm constantly decreased.
An hour later, the spiritual energy within the Fire Cloud Secret Realm completely disappeared.
As the spiritual energy disappeared, the Fire Cloud Secret Realm experienced slight tremors.
The tremors grew stronger and the frequency increased.
Many disciples with low cultivation bases lost their footing and fell to the ground in this intense tremor.
The disciples of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm spent the day in fear of the unknown.
A day later, the tremors in the Fire Cloud Secret Realm finally stopped.
The Secret Realm Core, which had absorbed all the spiritual energy of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm, began to continuously emit spiritual energy with a seven-colored aura.
At the same time, Qin Buyi completely controlled the Fire Cloud Secret Realm, and the entire secret realm was enveloped in his divine sense.
His divine sense swept over the Fire Cloud disciples. The highest cultivation base among the Fire Cloud disciples was the Spirit Transformation Realm; there was not a single Void Refinement Realm cultivator.
With a thought from Qin Buyi, all the disciples were teleported out.
It is worth mentioning that Qin Buyi did not deduct any of the wealth from these disciples.
They still needed to continue cultivating after they left, and Qin Buyi didn't want to push these disciples with average cultivation bases to a dead end.
Only three people and one dragon remained in the entire secret realm.
The third person was lying on the ground, precisely Lang Ye.
Qin Buyi left Lang Ye behind, for no other reason than he felt quite a connection with Lang Ye, and could see him everywhere.
The unconscious Lang Ye suddenly shivered.
[Ding! Do you want to merge the two secret realms in the Small Thousand World?]
A panel appeared before Qin Buyi's eyes. The Kunlun Secret Realm was on the left side of the panel, and the Fire Cloud Secret Realm was on the right side.
If he didn't merge them, Qin Buyi could still enter the two secret realms through the Small Thousand World at any time.
But managing them separately would be inconvenient after all. After simple consideration, Qin Buyi said,
"Merge!"
[Ding! Secret realms merging...]
The area of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm constantly decreased from the edges, as if it was being moved away out of thin air by an invisible hand.
Qin Buyi released his divine sense to envelop Little Azure Dragon, Lan Linglong, and Lang Ye on the ground. The next moment, the three people and one dragon left the Fire Cloud Secret Realm and came to the outside world.
"Let's go, Water Moon Secret Realm," Qin Buyi said.
"Master, I'll take you there."
Little Azure Dragon eagerly swam its hundreds-of-丈-long dragon body and flew to Qin Buyi's feet.
Qin Buyi stepped on Little Azure Dragon's head, looking with some difficulty at the unconscious Lang Ye and Lan Linglong, who was standing silently in mid-air.
The Dragon race is proud, especially the Azure Dragon race.
Besides Qin Buyi, who could step on Little Azure Dragon's head? Even if others had this idea, they would probably be torn to pieces by Little Azure Dragon in the next second.
Little Azure Dragon saw Qin Buyi's doubts and said, "Master, this is easy."
It stretched out two huge dragon claws, one claw for each, carrying Lang Ye on the left and Lan Linglong on the right.
Lan Linglong's cultivation base was far inferior to Little Azure Dragon, and she couldn't resist at all. She was caught in Little Azure Dragon's claws.
In Little Azure Dragon's claws, Lan Linglong felt somewhat aggrieved and somewhat novel.
Having lived for so long, this was the first time she had been so close to a true dragon.
In this complex state of mind, Lan Linglong didn't protest, but instead curiously looked at the scales on Little Azure Dragon's body.
"Let's go."
Qin Buyi patted Little Azure Dragon's dragon horn and said.
"Master, hold on tight, here we go~" Little Azure Dragon happily said.
Little Azure Dragon flew towards the Water Moon Secret Realm at extreme speed, like a rocket.
The hundreds-of-丈-long dragon body stirred up gusts of wind as it flew at full speed.
The sonic boom brought by the wind reverberated around the dragon body like thunder.
Qin Buyi's cultivation base was strong, and his physical body was augmented by the Eight Nine Mysterious Art, so he didn't feel anything standing on the dragon head.
But the two people being carried by the claws below were miserable.
Lan Linglong's small face was stinging from the gale, and she had no choice but to condense spiritual power on the surface of her body to protect herself, which made her feel a little better.
The gale hit the spiritual power on Lan Linglong's body, making a "ding ding dang dang" sound.
The spiritual power in Lan Linglong's body was constantly being consumed during the gale's attack.
The rate of consumption was no less than fighting a strong opponent of the same rank.
The unconscious Lang Ye was slapped awake by the violent gale.
Just waking up, Lang Ye was still confused and thought he was on land. He wanted to stretch his legs and stand up.
But he couldn't feel solid ground under his feet.
Not believing it, Lang Ye kicked his legs twice.
"Eh! Why is it still empty?"
Just as Lang Ye opened his mouth to speak, the gale poured into Lang Ye's mouth.
"Cough cough!"
Lang Ye was almost choked to death by the gale. After coughing for a while, he instantly woke up.
He saw himself being carried in mid-air by a huge dragon claw, moving forward at high speed.
The cold gale slapped his face wildly, making Lang Ye's head dizzy.
Lang Ye's cultivation base was already low. Even Lan Linglong had to use spiritual energy to protect herself. How could he feel good?
The strong gale hit Lang Ye's body, almost breaking him apart.
He condensed all the spiritual power in his body in his throat, ensuring that he could speak in the violent gale.
Lang Ye shouted at the top of his lungs in the ten-thousand-meter high sky:
"Help! I'm going to die! Let me down!"
"I want to go home! I want to find my mommy."
"Help~ Help me~"
