I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 539 - 507. Dragon King Blood Pact
"Bypass the Holy Resolution Ceremony?"
Xia Feng’s gaze changed slightly as he raised his eyebrows, "How do we bypass?"
The Old Dragon King, with his vertical pupils calm and composed, did not answer directly. "Are you interested now?"
Xia Feng seemed thoughtful and was about to say something.
"Don’t believe him, he is deceiving you." Jiang Qiue stood by with her arms crossed, her voice calm, "I have never heard of any method to skip the Holy Resolution Ceremony."
However, before she could finish her words, the Old Dragon King handed a contract shimmering with golden light to Xia Feng: "Dragon King’s Blood Contract, witnessed by the laws of heaven and earth. With this in existence, do you still think I would deceive you? Moreover, my method is even more powerful than the S-level…"
At this point, the Old Dragon King suddenly stopped.
"What?" Xia Feng looked up.
The Old Dragon King shook his head, his aged voice slightly deep: "In any case, rest assured, at my age, there is no need for me to deceive you."
Xia Feng thought for a moment and tentatively reached out to touch the contract, and related information flowed into his mind.
The content of the contract was very just, listing very detailed treaties, eliminating all possibilities of wordplay.
Simply put, Xia Feng was to find a way to break the seal of Spirit Mountain. If he could succeed within 1000 years, the Old Dragon King would fulfill one of Xia Feng’s wishes within his capabilities, including a ’direct, complete Holy Release.’
However, what made Xia Feng hesitant was that
the Old Dragon King specified that the fulfillment of the wish would need to follow the breaking of Spirit Mountain’s seal, as his soul’s essence was buried within Spirit Mountain, and only the soul’s essence had the power to fulfill Xia Feng’s wish.
It seemed that early expenditure was not possible.
Xia Feng fell into contemplation; the Dragon King’s Blood Contract was a law contract limited to members of the Dragon Clan and held strong public credibility. The prerequisite for its use was that both parties of the contract must possess high-standing Dragon Clan bloodline.
Should the Old Dragon King break this covenant, he would not die, but his divinity would shatter, his Original Divine Power utterly dispersed, triggering the worst Divine Tribulation.
Xia Feng could see that the Old Dragon King was sincere.
This paper contract did not force him to fulfill the agreement; even if he failed to break Spirit Mountain’s seal within 1000 years, the contract would merely dissipate, with no penalties.
Because of this, after pondering for a moment, Xia Feng no longer hesitated and nodded in agreement: "Alright."
Breaking Spirit Mountain’s seal was no easy feat, but taking one step at a time, there might still be opportunities to try.
Besides, since there was no penalty in the contract, it was better to sign than not.
Xia Feng extended his hand, bit his finger, and dripped his golden blood onto the contract. Immediately, the golden patterns dispersed, and the paper split into two, transforming into two golden dragons made from Law Chains, which then darted into the brows of Xia Feng and the Old Dragon King.
"With that settled, if there is nothing else, you may leave," the Old Dragon King waved his hand, his eyes gazing down into the darkness below where the undulating Sea of Corpse Bones stretched for thousands of miles, endless and boundless.
"This creature’s consciousness has been increasingly active recently; I cannot be distracted for too long, lest it seize the chance to assimilate me. It’s also not suitable for you two to stay here too long, lest your consciousness and thoughts eventually be influenced by that creature."
"What exactly is this Snow Plain Consciousness?" Xia Feng asked, puzzled.
"I myself would like to know," the Old Dragon King said, drooping his sparse white eyebrows and waving at them, "Go on."
Instantly, Xia Feng and Jiang Qiue seemed to glitch, quickly retreating thousands of meters in a few flashes.
Beneath their feet was a collapsing snow plain, and like countless withered hands stretching out from hell, filled with wailing, mocking cries. The sky was overwhelmed with a blizzard, rapidly filling this hellish land, obscuring the towering, mountainous dragon head in the distance and restoring the majestic appearance of snow-capped mountains.
This scene, both grand and eerie, rapidly receded and shrank in Xia Feng’s vision, until it vanished into the dusky darkness.
From this bizarre state, as if time was flowing backward, Xia Feng glanced at his pocket watch for his location and was surprised to find that he and Jiang Qiue had already exited the Beiqiu Abyss and returned directly to the entrance!
The past five days seemed like a dream.
While pondering, he looked up and met the ethereal beautiful eyes of the woman in the green dress.
In the darkness, the atmosphere was hushed.
They looked at each other for less than half a second, Jiang Qiue indifferently said, "Let’s go, there are still 25 days before Beiqiu Abyss closes, we can still go search for clues about the ’Holy Relics.’"
Seeing her seeming to truly let bygones be bygones and not wanting to pursue his life anymore, Xia Feng nodded, confirmed the direction of the main force from his pocket watch, then turned and gently flew forward with his fire wings unfolded.
In the darkness, the woman in the green dress kept her gaze lowered, her expression cold and unhurriedly followed behind the black-haired boy, maintaining a distance of about three meters.
But just two seconds after moving forward, when the woman in the green dress looked up, a wrist hidden in her sleeve faintly had a Spiritual Light flowing.
Suddenly a cyan vortex appeared beneath the boy’s feet.
As the boy fell into the vortex, he did not forget to give her a middle finger, his cute little face with bright dark eyes lightly curved, and his lips bearing a provocative light smile.
"Stupid fox, do you think I’m as stupid as you?" A faintly mocking thought echoed in Jiang Qiue’s mind through the hive mind.
Before Jiang Qiue could say anything, the cyan vortex had already closed up, taking Xia Feng with it and disappearing entirely.
"!!!!"
The woman in the green dress remained suspended in the air silently, her celestial beauty icy, her beautiful eyes were always calm and undisturbed, but her fists hidden in her sleeves were faintly veined with tension.
Her mind incessantly replayed Xia Feng’s cute little face and his mocking expression, both distant and close, as if a little hand was insultingly flicking her cheek, with a juvenile bass mocking laughter at her ear.
The rage in her heart slowly tinted with a dark, murky color, the woman in the green dress took a deep breath, frowned, lightly lifted her fingers and massaged her brows, and then sighed as if whispering, "Really..."
"Not obedient at all..." As her words fell, her green-dressed figure quietly disintegrated, turning into a green butterfly, flashing away without a trace.
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The vast sea is free for the fish to leap, the high skies a domain where birds may soar.
Xia Feng felt an unprecedented freedom. He looked back at the endless darkness behind him, his heart delighted.
He never believed the green-haired fox’s nonsense, saying she never lied?
This woman appeared like an ice-clear, jade-pure fairy, but she was actually full of lies, something Xia Feng had long recognized.
So earlier, before making a deal with the Old Dragon King, he had secretly arranged with the Old Dragon King to place a long-distance spatial vortex under his feet to allow him an escape at any time.
Of course, Xia Feng also knew that Jiang Qiue would quickly find him again.
So now, his priority was to quickly find Miss Mu.
By then, even if he hadn’t learned the Blood Spirit Mechanism, Miss Mu would protect him and punish the green-haired fox severely!
Just now there was a problem: where could he find the main force?
Xia Feng frowned as he looked at the map on his pocket watch. Now he was in the middle of the Sea of Corpse Bones but only knew that these super geniuses were headed for the Sea, without knowing their exact destination.
This left Xia Feng somewhat at a loss.
However, not long after he proceeded, to his pleasant surprise.
The Evil Demon Heart’s synchronized information responded!