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Fishing boats set sail one after another toward the secret realm waters, half of which belonged to various ancient sects. They looked down on each other, yet they all held a vigilant heart.

"Who would have thought the Li Family would actually send Li Chaotian here, quite surprising indeed."

"That madman Li Chaotian."

"Isn't that so? They say that wherever Li Chaotian goes, not a blade of grass grows. This guy is just too crazy when it comes to killing."

"Let's not bother with him. The secret realm is so vast, no one could monopolize it. As long as we snatch a portion, that's enough."

Whenever a dangerous event appeared in the outside world, such as a secret realm, the Li Family always sent Li Chaotian to lead the charge.

Their idea was simple: since they couldn't move against you within the family, they'd use the rules to send you out to die.

But who could have known that no matter how dangerous the mission was, Li Chaotian always managed to turn peril into safety, and each and every mission, he showed no mercy, leaving devastation in his wake.

Over time, Li Chaotian earned himself a nickname: God of Slaughter!

On the fishing boat, Li Yunchen and another elder stood at the bow, Li Xiaoyao and Li Chaotian accompanying them, their eyes vigilantly scanning the calm sea around them.

The sea was a bit too calm, eerily so, stirring a sense of unease without reason.

Even though they had already been here in the morning and knew that this area of the sea posed no danger, Li Xiaoyao still felt an inexplicable trepidation.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly someone shouted, and all attention shifted in that direction, only to see a series of white waves cutting across the previously tranquil sea far in the distance.

The speed of the white waves was astonishing.

Li Xiaoyao squinted his eyes, his thoughts spreading instantly, and the image of a huge creature emerged clearly in his mind.

"A Black Jiao Dragon!" Li Xiaoyao's eyes sparkled with excitement. He touched the tip of his foot to the bow of the boat, leaping forth like a sharp arrow, leaving trailing afterimages as he moved toward the white waves.

"Big Brother Li!" Nangong Ling'er called out toward his retreating figure.

"Xiaoyao!" Li Yunchen shouted, his voice tinged with anxiety. It was still unknown what that white wave was, and Li Xiaoyao had rushed toward it. What if he was injured?

Li Chaotian smiled and said, "Xiaoyao knows what he's doing. He won't act recklessly; there's no need to worry."

Li Yunchen glared at him fiercely, saying, "Hmph, even the most careful person can do something stupid!"

That comment was clearly directed at Li Chaotian, who touched his nose and didn't dare to respond.

"What is that kid doing?"

"Isn't that the Li Family's lad?"

"He must be insane. Charging straight in without knowing what's below, he's really courting death."

"Thinking just because he has some strength, he can do as he pleases. This is the secret realm; too many inexplicable things could happen here."

Some sneered, others furrowed their brows.

Those who understood Li Xiaoyao knew he wasn't brainless. But his current actions indeed didn't seem to be well-considered.

If even the elders from the great ancient sects couldn't determine what was beneath the white waves, how could Li Xiaoyao possibly know?

Of course Li Xiaoyao knew, because he possessed a type of Divine Sense that others didn't have.

Ordinary Mentalists could only use their spiritual power as an attack to counter enemies, unlike Li Xiaoyao who could use his spiritual power like radar. There was simply no one else like that. Unless one's cultivation level broke through the limits of the human realm, achieved Tribulation Transcendence, and ascended, then they could transform their spiritual power into Divine Sense. Only then could they use good intentions to probe all things.

Divine Sense was Li Xiaoyao's greatest advantage. While others were still trying to understand the situation, he took the initiative. By the time everyone else confirmed the existence of the Black Jiao Dragon below, Li Xiaoyao would have already killed it and claimed it for himself.

The Black Flood Dragon, a very powerful Demon Beast.

Any Demon Beast with 'Dragon' in its name won't be weak. For instance, this Black Flood Dragon was born at the Abstinence Realm, cultivates at an alarmingly fast rate, and can directly increase its Cultivation Level by devouring other Demon Beasts.

Li Xiaoyao stood aloft in the sky, looking down with a gaze that seemed to pierce through the sea water, locking onto the Black Flood Dragon, as his left hand instantly condensed the Thunder Commanding Art.

The overcast sky filled with thunderclouds. The crowd watched in amazement, and some sharp-eyed individuals noticed the Thunder Commanding Art in Li Xiaoyao's hand and exclaimed with surprise, "The art of commanding thunder!"

"Lei Lai!" With a light shout, his right hand gestures, pointing towards the Black Flood Dragon below.

"Rumble!"

The thunderclouds in the sky churned, a bolt of lightning broke through many obstacles, roaring as it struck down at the Black Flood Dragon.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

When the lightning met the sea, the entire body of water instantly boiled over, with rolling bubbles churning upwards and white mist enshrouding the area, rendering it akin to a mortal's Immortal Realm.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar emanated from beneath the sea, strong enough to part the waters to each side, transforming into visible sound waves that even twisted the air.

"It's a dragon!"

Someone exclaimed in shock.

Struck by the heavenly lightning, the Black Flood Dragon surged out from the sea in an instant.

The crowd only saw a giant dragon covered in black scales emerge from the waters, rushing towards the high heavens in the blink of an eye.

The scales of the Black Flood Dragon were mostly shed, falling onto the sea surface and curling slightly.

Its lantern-size purple eyes glared angrily at Li Xiaoyao, and it spoke with human speech, "Human, how dare you harm me!"

Li Xiaoyao's expression remained indifferent as he asked, "Have you seen any corpses in this sea area?"

"Insolent human, how dare you speak to me in such a tone?" The Black Flood Dragon raged. Though it was not a True Dragon, it possessed the Dragon Bloodline within its body, incomparably noble. It had never suffered such humiliation before. At that moment, it had only one thought—to swallow Li Xiaoyao whole and quell its anger.

Li Xiaoyao frowned and said, "I ask, you answer. If your reply satisfies me, sparing your life is not impossible."

"Despicable human!" With a furious roar, the Black Flood Dragon's tail whipped through the air, which exploded instantaneously, as its gaping maw clamped shut toward Li Xiaoyao.

"It really is a dragon!"

"It's truly unbelievable, this Secret Realm actually attracted such a powerful Demon Beast!"

From the fishing boats below, voices of astonishment kept arising.

To the people of Xuan Country, dragons are revered totems and have always existed only in legends.

No one knows if dragons truly exist, and modern people are even more skeptical, seeing them only as mythical creatures passed down from ancient times.

But the older generation held the belief that dragons were real, and many elders even claimed to have seen dragons.

Cultivators, of course, firmly believed in the existence of dragons. In a world where even Cultivators existed, if dragons were real, what was there to be surprised about?

"That's not a dragon." Li Yunchen narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the Black Flood Dragon, and concluded after a long pause: "It's a Black Flood Dragon, a Demon Beast containing the True Dragon Bloodline."

"Judging by its form, the Cultivation Level of this Black Flood Dragon is likely to have reached the Golden Core Realm. Such Demon Beasts have extremely strong physical bodies and are naturally endowed with Divine Skills, making them a match not even for Cultivators of the Spirit Condensation Realm."