Chapter 7: Mysterious Power
For others, manipulating fate may be extremely difficult, but for Hengming, the innate destiny, manipulating fate is as easy as eating and drinking.

At this moment, the sound of fighting suddenly came from the space dust that Hengming Dojo was placed on, and from time to time there were bursts of dragon roars, as if someone was fighting nearby.

Heng Ming urged the destiny to weave a great formation. The faint power of destiny probed out of the formation and found that there were indeed two divine dragons constantly rolling and fighting in this sea area. Dragon scales were flying and blood was flowing. It was unknown how many fish and shrimp monsters were transformed into dragon species, and how many lives died under the claws of these two divine dragons.

"Ao Xing! You, a bastard dragon, are you worthy of owning such a great treasure as the Xiantian Lingbao! If you know what's good for you, you'd better hand it over now. I might even spare your life!"

One of the golden dragons roared, and as it moved, whirlpools appeared one after another on the boundless sea, trying to suppress the other snow-white dragon to the bottom of the sea.

But this snow-white dragon is not a vegetarian. The whole dragon is like the most slimy loach, drilling through one whirlpool after another, like a constantly twisting white lightning. In the mouth of this dragon, you can vaguely see a spiritual light that is constantly twisting. Looking closely, it is found that it is actually a brown whip.

The snow-white dragon suddenly let out a wail. It turned out that a long river formed by the Guishui divine thunder suddenly appeared in front of him. In order to avoid these whirlpools, he was caught off guard and was directly sucked into it by the long river.

The pitch-black Guishui divine thunder exploded instantly, blasting an unknown amount of sea water into the sky, and finally falling again. The two dragons were both at the immortal level, and the golden dragon had the highest cultivation level, with a mysterious aura emanating from its body. It was obvious that it only needed an opportunity to become an immortal.

The cultivation level of that snow-white dragon was much worse. Although there were clusters of icy evil energy lingering around its body, the head was lingering with the ochre-colored power of the earth. The icy evil and the earth could not be integrated. Not only did it not further improve his cultivation level, but it also made him unable to exert only 70% of his full strength. Naturally, he was at a great disadvantage against the golden dragon.

Ao Xing dived under the sea and forced himself to exhale a breath of icy air, which immediately froze the sea within a radius of tens of millions of miles and turned it into a piece of snow-white. However, streams of golden holy water suddenly fell from the sky. These holy waters obviously had extremely powerful melting power. As soon as they approached the ice, they made a sizzling sound.

There were signs of potholes on the snow-white ice layer. It wouldn't be long before the golden holy water would completely melt the ice layer.

The golden dragon circled in the sky, and wind and clouds naturally gathered as it moved. Clouds come from the dragon, and wind comes from the tiger, but wind and clouds are inseparable. All dragons are born with the power to gather wind and clouds.

"Ao Xing, you are just a loach that cultivated into a dragon. How can you be compared with a natural dragon like me? You can't grasp an innate spiritual treasure like the Mountain-Driving Whip. Hand it over to me quickly. Maybe I can even take you into my Dragon Palace and make you my subordinate. Hahahahahaha!"

Ao Mie's voice was full of sarcasm, and it was obvious that he didn't even bother pretending. If Ao Xing really handed over the Mountain-Driving Whip, let alone entering Ao Mie's Dragon Palace, he would probably be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Ao Xing gnashed his teeth and said in an unyielding voice: "Even if I throw it into the bottom of the sea, I will never give it to you! Innate spiritual treasures are naturally shielded from calculations. Even the Ancestral Dragon cannot find an innate spiritual treasure out of thin air. It can only be found by chance and luck. The reason why you don't kill me is that you are afraid that you can't find the Mountain Driving Whip!"

Ao Mie was stunned after hearing this, as if he didn't know that this bastard actually knew so many secrets of spiritual treasures, but it didn't matter anymore. Ao Mie once again spit out countless golden divine waters and began to melt the ice. "I want to see how strong your innate ice evil is. You still want to stop me? Wishful thinking! Even if I have to risk not having the Mountain Whip, I will beat you to death!"

Ao Xing could only grit his teeth and spit out balls of icy evil energy. He was filled with hatred. By chance, he obtained the Mountain-Driving Whip, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and a copy of the "Mountain-Driving Heart Sutra". He was overjoyed and immediately began to change the path he was practicing.

Unexpectedly, just after he had remodeled his head and the conflict between the Earth and the Ice Demon was at its weakest, Ao Mie came to his door and tried to snatch the Mountain-Driving Whip. He had no choice but to flee overnight, but he did not expect that he would still be found by Ao Mie.

If the ancient land had not been completely occupied by Qilin and Phoenix, he would have probably run to the earth to practice long ago. At that time, he could also use the power of the Mountain-Driving Whip to drive away the mountains and fight for himself, and he would not have ended up like this.

"Damn it, damn it! If I were given a little more time to become a Xuanxian, I would be able to drive away the underwater mountains, and there would be no way Ao Mie would be able to be so arrogant with me!" Ao Xing felt very resentful. He hated the injustice of heaven and the injustice of the earth. It was just a little bit of time, just a little bit!

In a place that Ao Xing could not see, a little bit of evil energy was slowly merging into his body. This evil energy blinded his soul and even made his heart full of rage, making him lose his usual calmness.

How could a being who could rise from the lowest loach to the level of a divine dragon go berserk so easily?

Ao Mie's situation was not much better. The evil spirit had also merged into his body, making him only want to obtain the Mountain-Driving Whip, an innate spiritual treasure, and nothing else in his mind.

Just as the ice layer was completely broken and Ao Mie rushed down in joy, a series of inexplicable tracks appeared. These tracks fluctuated abnormally. Ao Mie only felt a sudden surge of magic power in his body, and his body was hit hard on the rock next to Ao Xing.

Originally, Ao Xing had already closed his eyes and waited for death, but he didn't expect that Ao Mie couldn't control his own magic power and made a mistake. He immediately seized the opportunity and turned into a snow-white lightning that soared into the sky. The magic power in Ao Mie's body was raging, and he was trying his best to suppress it. He was unable to move for a moment and could only watch Ao Xing begin to break through the sea surface.

"He can run away like this!"

Ao Mie's heart was full of resentment, but the next scene shocked him. Seeing that Ao Xing was about to break through the sea and fly away, he was ecstatic, but there was an inexplicable trajectory. Ao Xing suddenly felt that his body began to collapse. It turned out that the power of "Mountain-Ganning Heart Sutra" and his original icy evil spirit began to collide ultimately. Before Ao Xing could cast a spell to suppress it, his entire head exploded in an instant, and the bloody red spread over the sea. The ochre-colored power of the earth began to evolve into a small island here.

(End of this chapter)