Qin Hao and the rest safely passed through the no-fly zone and left Chu Mao there. On one hand, they were stalling for time, and on the other hand, they did not want to save Chu Mao. After all, the Ki clan was not a pushover. The two Heavenly Wheel masters were not suppressed by the Way of Heaven, so it was not easy to deal with them.
"The Third Miss of the Chu clan doesn't even have a decent defensive artifact?"
Qin Hao glanced at Chu Ning. After leaving the no-fly zone, the Way of Heaven above their heads dissipated, and they could not help but feel relaxed.
"Master, you must be joking. The Chu clan does not lack artifacts, but we did not expect to be intercepted by Qi Zuo in the crossing zone."
Chu Ning said awkwardly. What kind of artifact could be more precious than her?
Her identity was there, and she herself was a "peerless" artifact. Who would dare to touch the Third Miss of the Chu clan? Only Qi Zuo, that shameless bastard, would do that.
At this time, Chu Ning glanced at the Great Void Sword beside Qin Hao. Speaking of artifacts, the Chu clan really did not have anything more powerful than this sword. Just the power of the artifact alone could kill seven or eight members of the Ki clan and restrain a Heavenly Wheel master. Qin Hao's sword seemed to be extraordinary.
A huge piece of land appeared in front of them, and a sacred aura came from afar. The cultivators who had successfully crossed the sea landed here one after another. When Qin Hao and the rest abandoned the golden boat and went ashore, they found a large number of masters gathered here.
"The tomb of the Supreme Venerable is built here. The higher-ups of the Kunlun Sea should be waiting in front," Chu Ning explained to everyone.
This piece of land was at the end of the Kunlun Sea. Although it was her first time participating, she had heard about it from the elders.
Qin Hao sensed carefully and found a majestic force supporting the land, as if it was protected by the Way of Heaven. This must be the tomb of the previous ruler of the Way of Heaven.
"Let's go."
Qin Hao walked in the air. The land was huge, and the tomb of the Supreme Venerable was still some distance away.
After traveling for a while, a boundlessly enormous mountain wall appeared not far away. It rose steeply from the ground and towered into the nine heavens. It was like a majestic wall of the sky, majestic and imposing.
"What is this?"
Wuque pointed at the huge mountain wall. Many cultivators stopped at the bottom of the wall, and some seemed to be immersed in meditation.
"According to the family elders, this should be the True Dragon Wall."
Chu Ning's eyes were filled with shock. He had only heard about it from his elders, but today he was seeing it with his own eyes. The True Dragon Wall was truly majestic.
"What's so special about the True Dragon Wall?"
Qin Hao stared at the mountain wall. As his gaze fell on it, the blood in his body began to boil inexplicably. His Tian Lun also gave off a strange feeling. It was as if the mountain wall had a very strong attraction to him.
"Master came from the Sword World, how could you not know about the True Dragon Wall?"
Chu Ning looked at Qin Hao curiously with a trace of doubt.
"Master has been living in seclusion with your grandmaster since young and rarely moves about outside. I'm not too clear about the matters of the Sword World. Could it be that the True Dragon Wall is related to the Sword World?"
Qin Hao said calmly without blushing at all.
"Yes."
Chu Ning nodded and pointed at the wall. "The Seven Sword Mountain and the True Dragon Wall were both created by the top seniors of the Sword World, especially this wall. It was left behind by the twin brother of the master of the True Dragon Sword World when he comprehended Buddhism. It contains the Dragon Clan's Divine Technique."
"Dragon race."
Wuque was shocked.
Giant dragons and phoenixes were ancient Divine Beasts that had gone extinct in the Divine Wilderness. Now, there were almost no orthodox Divine Dragons in the Divine Wilderness. The only Black Dragon of the Xuanyuan Family had been killed.
As for Jiu Ying and Bao 'er's Sea Dragons, they could not be considered orthodox Dragon Clan bloodlines. At most, they could be considered variant or alternative dragons.
"The Divine Master of the True Dragon Sword World was cultivated by a Divine Dragon. His surname was Long. It was rumored that the Divine Master of the Dragon Clan had a twin brother whose talent was no less than his brother's. He should have also become a Divine Master expert. However, for some reason, he suddenly abandoned martial arts and became a Buddhist. He gave up the surname of Long and became a disciple of the Southern Heaven Buddha Realm's Patriarch."
Illusion Elder's heart skipped a beat. He stared at the mountain wall and said, "Could it be related to the True Dragon Wall?"
"It should be like that. Senior Long Fan seemed to have been severely injured and came to Kunlun to ask for medicine. In the end, he entered Buddhism in front of this mountain wall and left his life's ultimate technique in the mountain wall. He flew to the Southern Heaven Buddha Realm and never returned to the True Dragon Sword World."
Chu Ning knew very little. She had only heard about it from the elders.
Qin Hao nodded. The Chu Clan was an ancient clan in Kunlun with a long history. Since they said so, then what happened back then should be close.
No wonder.
The mountain wall faintly emitted a strong attraction to Qin Hao. It contained the aura of a True Dragon. Before Qin Hao became a God, he also had the power of the Dragon Clan, so there was a connection between them.
"Let's go down and take a look."
Qin Hao landed on the huge mountain wall. No matter who left behind the miracle, since it contained a set of ultimate techniques, he had to go and learn it. Moreover, this set of techniques was related to dragons.
At this time, below the True Dragon Wall, there were hundreds of people watching. They were all extraordinary people who had broken out of the encirclement. They were all facing the mountain wall and meditating like obedient children.
After Qin Hao landed, he looked up at the towering wall. On top of the wall was a carving of a gigantic divine dragon. The carvings were vivid and lifelike, as if the divine dragon was soaring within this mountain wall. In an instant, an incomparably tyrannical dragon aura permeated the air, invading one's soul, causing one to involuntarily feel a sense of awe.
"What a powerful energy."
Wuque looked up and murmured. He couldn't imagine that such a terrifying energy existed in the world. Was this the power of a Divine Master?
If that was the case, how powerful would the Divine Kings, who were above the Divine Masters, be?
"Look, there's a signature here."
Xiao Han pointed at a spot on the mountain wall.
"From today on, I, Long Fan, will draw a clear line with the True Dragon Sword Realm. I will no longer use the name of the Dragon Clan. I sincerely belong to the Nantian Realm of Buddhism. For the sake of my descendants, I've left the True Dragon Howl, the Divine Art of the Dragon Howl on this wall. I've learned a few moves of the Divine Art of the Dragon Howl.
Wuque read it out loud and his mind was in turmoil.
Not only did Long Fan leave the Divine Art of the Dragon Clan, but he also improved it and infused it with Buddhism to create more Divine Skills.
This "True Dragon Wall" was a priceless treasure. It was impossible to measure its value.
It was no wonder that so many cultivators didn't move forward. They would rather delay the memorial ceremony of the Exalted Ones to stay here and learn it. This was a Divine Art left behind by a Divine Master. It was also a Divine Skill of the Dragon Clan in the True Dragon Sword Realm.
At this moment, Qin Hao was facing the mountain wall. He turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside. From the first time he saw it, it was as if his soul had been taken away by the True Dragon Wall and melted into the mountain wall.
Wisps of Divine Will of the Great Path permeated the air. The Tian Lun in Qin Hao's body spun spontaneously. His Divine Will was absorbed into the mountain wall. In an instant, he felt his mind tremble. It was as if everyone around him had disappeared and entered another space. In this space, a divine dragon tens of thousands of feet long coiled in the sky. Its majestic dragon eyes stared at him.
"Haha, I knew that he would definitely come here."
At this moment, a group of people walked toward Qin Hao. The voice of the person who spoke was mixed with cold murderous intent. The murderous intent fell directly on Qin Hao, interrupting his connection with the True Dragon Wall.
"Lin Xuan."
Qin Hao turned his head and saw that it was Lin Xuan, a descendant of the Lin clan of Kunlun.
Lin Xuan was accompanied by many people. The battle array was even larger than before. The people with the strongest auras were naturally the bloated Divine Lord Gui Tu and Lin Rui of the Lin clan. If Qing Zun had not died, such a battle array would have been unstoppable in the Kunlun Sea. Except for the master of the Kunlun Sea, no one could suppress them.
When Lin Xuan's team came to the foot of the mountain wall, all the cultivators here felt the heavy and invasive pressure.
"What a coincidence!"
Qi Zuo's voice sounded from the void. From afar, he saw Qin Hao and Chu Ning under the True Dragon Wall. What was even more surprising was that Lin Xuan was also there.
Soon, Qi Zuo's team arrived. Their battle array was quite powerful. Although it was not as strong as Lin Xuan's, it was not too far off.
When the two giants of Kunlun surrounded the cultivators from all over the world, they all stopped comprehending the True Dragon Wall and subconsciously took a few steps back to distance themselves from the Lin clan and the Ki clan.
"How is it? How's your comprehension?"
Qi Zuo raised his head at Lin Xuan as a greeting. Then, he walked to Qin Hao's side and asked with interest.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Qin Hao said in a deep voice. He glanced around. Being blocked by the Ki clan and the Lin clan, it would be a lie to say that there was no pressure. After all, there were four Heavenly Wheel Realm cultivators who were not affected by the Heavenly Path.
"Qi Zuo, what did you do to my third uncle?"
Chu Ning said angrily.
"Bang."
Qi Zuo flicked his five fingers. "He fell into the sea."
"You …" Chu Ning pointed at Qi Zuo and could not say anything. Falling into the Kunlun Sea, even the Supreme Dao cultivators of Kunlun would not be able to escape. Chu Mao would not be able to come over.
However, it was fortunate that Qi Zuo did not kill him.
At this time, Lin Xuan raised his head and looked at the Real Dragon Wall. The dragon on the wall was so mighty that it created a heavy pressure on him. "The miracle left by the Immortal Lord of the Real Dragon Sword Realm is indeed powerful. For thousands of years, many Supreme Dao cultivators could not comprehend it. I wonder if I, Lin Xuan, would be lucky enough to take a peek at it today."
As he spoke, the masters of the Lin clan spread out in a fan shape. Their bodies were filled with Will of Way. Faintly, they blocked Qin Hao and the others' escape route completely.
As long as they passed through the Real Dragon Wall, they would be at the mausoleum of the Supreme Venerables. If he killed Qin Hao now, Lotus Fairy would not have time to help because Qin Xiaohe should be busy with the Supreme Venerables' memorial ceremony.
This was an opportunity.
"Do you want to fight?"
Wuque stepped forward and said. His eyes were like swords. Flashing Sword Will was about to burst out from his eyes.
"Haha, since I have promised Lotus Fairy, I will not go back on my words. Before the Supreme Venerables' memorial ceremony ends, your lives will be in my hands."
Lin Xuan pointed at Qin Hao and said, "Don't you have extraordinary comprehension? I heard that the Seven Sword Mountain was broken. Come and try the Real Dragon Wall."
"You are following us?"
Xiao Han's beautiful eyes turned cold. She looked around. Their whereabouts were being monitored by Lin Xuan.
Qi Zuo smiled silently and did not speak. From time to time, he would make rude gestures to Chu Ning, ready to watch a good show.
Qin Hao stepped forward and took a few steps toward the wall. He did not pay attention to Lin Xuan. He had stopped to comprehend the Real Dragon Wall and cultivate the Dragon Clan's Divine Skill. What did this have to do with Lin Xuan? Did he need Lin Xuan to comment?
Lin Xuan sneered when he saw that Qin Hao ignored him. He also looked at the Real Dragon Wall. His consciousness entered the dragon on the wall.
Suddenly, the atmosphere returned to normal. The oppressive feeling in the space gradually dissipated. It was as if nothing would happen.
However, everyone knew that there would be a violent storm after the calm. All the cultivators here could not help but distance themselves from Qin Hao. They moved toward the wall to avoid being affected by the storm.