Chapter 874 - 960: Heaven Gazing Skill, Dragon Pearl (Part 2)

And the East Sea Shore is located at the center of the East Sea.

Even using a spatial channel, it took them five days to reach the East Sea.

Hovering above the East Sea, Chen Mo gazed at the vast and boundless sea surface below, a deep sense of astonishment in his eyes. Although he hadn’t delved deeper yet, even from here, he could vaguely sense some powerful auras hidden within the sea.

This felt different from the Sea of Nothingness.

Flying over the Sea of Nothingness, there wasn’t this inexplicable sense of foreboding.

"There are quite a few people around." Zuoqiu Yiren surveyed the surrounding void, where spatial fluctuations rippled. Some people were hiding in the void, not revealing themselves, while others turned into beams of light, darting towards the East Sea Shore.

"Let’s go. The news about the ancient ruins has spread for so many days. The things in the treasure vaults, even if protected by arrays, have mostly been scavenged. What’s left are only items of spiritual nature. If we delay any longer, we won’t even have any leftovers to scavenge."

After Mu Qianqian finished speaking, True Qi surged from beneath her feet, and she headed straight towards the distant East Sea Shore.

When Chen Mo and the others arrived above the East Sea Shore, they noticed quite a few figures around. These figures, either in groups or solo, mostly emitted strong auras. Those who came here to seek treasure generally had some skills.

After all, the demon beasts in the Deep Sea Grand Canyon had a trace of Dragon Race bloodline, extremely formidable and fierce. A moment’s carelessness and one might end up as food for the demon beasts.

"What is that?"

Chen Mo looked at the vortex below, able to sense a powerful aura emanating from it.

"That is the entrance to the East Sea Shore, once the gateway to the Dragon Palace. Even the Immortal Capital couldn’t enter. But after the Dragon Race was defeated and the Dragon Palace was destroyed, this entrance collapsed along with it, no longer what it once was," Zuoqiu Yiren said.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo did not feel any pity.

Survival of the fittest, that’s all.

The Dragon Race once oppressed the Human Race.

Later, they were overthrown and naturally had to be beaten when down.

The Dragon Race wasn’t wiped out, and they are still a strong race in Primordial Heaven. It’s already commendable.

The arrival of Chen Mo and his companions also attracted some attention, but it soon shifted away, with no one taking the initiative to approach them. Instead, there was a hint of wariness in the eyes watching them.

Everyone came for the ancient ruins, making them competitors.

This did not surprise Chen Mo, who headed directly towards the entrance. According to Yiren’s transmission, the strongest here was only in the Divinity Transformation Realm at perfection.

Once inside the East Sea Shore, they all used True Qi to form a protective shield around themselves, preventing the seawater from flowing in.

This was a water domain, and the Human Race wasn’t as comfortable in water as on land.

On the East Sea Shore, as far as the eye could see, were ruins of buildings and remnants of weapons.

But the energy of these weapons had long since dissipated. Now they were just heaps of scrap metal. Any remaining treasures had long been scavenged.

Thus, they didn’t linger on the outskirts but headed directly above the Deep Sea Grand Canyon.

As soon as they arrived, they heard cursing voices wrapped in True Qi, penetrating the seawater and reaching Chen Mo’s ears.

"Damn it, the Dragon Race is too domineering. They truly believe the East Sea is still their territory, blocking the path to the treasure vaults."

"Stop cursing. The Dragon Race is powerful. With the Immortal Sect not here, even the Dragon Race doesn’t associate with us. We are not their match. This time, it’s just our bad luck."

"There wasn’t much left in the treasure vaults to begin with. Once they completely block it, there might really be nothing left. These bastards."

"Alright, keep it down. The Dragon Race never sides with us. If their people hear us, we’ll be in deep trouble."

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Just then, a tremendous vibration erupted from within the Deep Sea Grand Canyon, with bubbles continuously rising to the surface.

Subsequently, a deafening dragon roar reached everyone’s ears. The next moment, several figures emerged from the canyon.

They split into two sides, beginning a standoff.

One side, dressed in golden robes, consisted of three individuals with dragon scales on their faces and two dragon horns on their heads, coldly gazing at the four humans opposite them.

"Humans, the East Sea Shore has been our tribe’s territory since ancient times. The treasures in the vaults naturally belong to our tribe. How dare the Human Race covet them?" Ao Huang, the leader, scrutinized the individuals before him and spoke.

"Spit, what ancient claim? As early as the War of the Gods, the East Sea was no longer Dragon territory. Since it’s unowned land, why can’t we from the Demon Overseeing Sect come? Why can’t we covet unowned treasures?" The leading Elder of the Demon Overseeing Sect, named Li Yuntian, with the Demon Overseeing Sect as backing, feared no Dragon Race.

"That’s Elder Li Yuntian from the Demon Overseeing Sect." Someone recognized Li Yuntian.

"Looks like the people from the Demon Overseeing Sect also tried to enter but were stopped by the Dragon Race."

"There’s an opportunity now. If they start fighting, we can sneak in."

The crowd murmured among themselves.

"Shameless humans, who in Primordial Heaven doesn’t know the East Sea is Dragon territory? The things here belong to our Dragon Race, and the treasure vault within was built by our Dragon ancestors. You dare covet our things? What’s wrong with that?" said a young dragon coldly at Ao Huang’s side.

"Right, we’ve only asked you to leave without pursuing the crime of invading our ancestral land. We’ve already shown mercy. Don’t be ungrateful. If you provoke us, we won’t care if you’re from the Demon Overseeing Sect. Beware your lives." Another person sneered coldly.

"You make me laugh. Do you really think your Dragon Race is the same as the ancient times? Is the current Primordial Heaven still the era when your Dragon Race was rampant? You can’t even protect your True Dragon Treasure Skill, letting Chen Mo from the Daoist Alliance learn it. How dare you intimidate us here?" The disciple beside Li Yuntian retorted unceremoniously.

"What did you say?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the three dragons, including Ao Huang, turned cold, and Ao Huang shouted, "Humans, I know your strength isn’t weak, but provoking our Dragon Race isn’t a wise decision."

"The Dragon Race is no longer what it was; trying to block this place is like indulging in a wild fantasy," Li Yuntian said, turning around. "Fairy Zuoqiu, since you’re here, why not show yourself?"

At this, the onlookers were taken aback.

"Fairy Zuoqiu is here too?"

"I heard Fairy Zuoqiu is now a resident Elder of the Daoist Alliance, which means the Daoist Alliance is here too."

"Fairy Zuoqiu is Chen Mo’s master. If she’s here, might Chen Mo also be here? The Three Immortal Body, I’d love to see it with my own eyes."

The crowd scanned the surroundings with their eyes.

Chen Mo was startled. They had disguised their appearances and concealed their auras. How were they still recognized?

Last time in the Tomb Mansion, they weren’t discovered either.

"I didn’t expect Elder Li to be here too. It seems Elder Li’s Heaven Gazing Skill has improved quite a bit."

Since they were recognized, Zuoqiu Yiren stopped pretending, reverting to her original appearance and looking at the distant Li Yuntian.

The Heaven Gazing Skill is the sect’s divine technique of the Demon Overseeing Sect; any concealment is exposed before the Heaven Gazing Skill.

Chen Mo and the others also reverted to their original appearances.

"It’s really Fairy Zuoqiu."

"And the Daoist Alliance, it seems the Dragon Race won’t be able to maintain the blockade."

Hearing this, those present looked towards Zuoqiu Yiren, with their eyes lighting up.

Although many present had heard of Zuoqiu Yiren’s name and the title of Fairy Zuoqiu, very few had seen her in person.

Now, seeing her in the flesh, their gazes naturally grew fervent.

So beautiful, worthy of the title of Fairy.

Seeing Zuoqiu Yiren, Ao Huang’s face soured once more.

Last time, in the Sea of Nothingness, Ao Yan suffered a great loss at the hands of Zuoqiu Yiren. Not only was the mission unfulfilled, but Ao Yan was also extorted.

This was a slap in the Dragon Race’s face.

However, his gaze soon shifted to Chen Mo.

Images of Chen Mo had been circulated to the Dragon Race, and the Dragon people were familiar with him, so Ao Huang naturally recognized him.