Chapter 903 - 728: Wild Dog Seal (Part 3)

"If you defend for too long, you’ll inevitably make a mistake. If Wang Chong finds even a slight flaw, his attack will come like a storm, giving you no chance at all!"

The Vein Master of the Immortal Crane Seal analyzed, gaining nods of approval from many of the big figures present.

"Kid, just admit defeat. You have no chance." Wang Chong was supremely confident.

Regarding the depth of power, he believed he far surpassed Lou Yi.

Moreover, under the same intensity, defense consumes more than attack, so the opponent will reveal a flaw sooner or later.

However, the time of one incense stick passed, and the Tri-colored Treasure Bottle still stood firmly in the air, showing no sign of decline.

Lou Yi’s expression remained unchanged as he effortlessly manipulated the Treasure Vase Seal to block Wang Chong’s attacks time and again.

Nonetheless, he held a high regard for Wang Chong in his mind.

In his Divine Sense, he could feel the malicious probing coming at him, almost omnipresent and relentless. The Wild Dog Seal’s ability to find weaknesses was indeed strong.

If not for his real strength far exceeding Wang Chong’s, he might have already had his weakness detected.

Seeing that his efforts continually failed, Wang Chong furrowed his brow and decided to stop holding back his power.

"Hah!"

He roared, as if thunder had exploded.

The three-eyed giant hound in the air opened its third vertical pupil at this moment, emitting a terrifying and bizarre deep purple beam!

This beam was filled with destructive power, causing the surrounding void to ripple instantly.

"Such a strong attack, I fear even my master couldn’t handle it!" Xu Feng exclaimed.

"This bluffing kid is doomed." Some Martial Artist eager to see the Treasure Vase Seal fail sneered.

At this moment, before the deep purple beam, the Tri-colored Treasure Bottle suddenly radiated brightly, adding two more colors, cyan and white, transforming into a Five-colored Treasure Bottle.

The bottle was semi-transparent, its five colors dimly glowing, and its aura instantly stepped into another realm.

This made Wang Chong’s outburst a joke, as the deep purple beam was firmly blocked by the multicolored haze, unable to make any advancement.

And Wang Chong’s sudden outburst also inevitably created a flaw.

If he were in a favorable position, it meant nothing.

But at this moment, Lou Yi seized the opportunity, wielding the Treasure Vase Seal to fiercely knock the giant dog away.

Then, the bottle’s mouth suddenly flipped downward, generating a vortex visible to the naked eye that forcibly sucked the three-eyed giant hound inside!

"Woof..."

Everyone heard the three-eyed giant hound’s miserable howl in their ears.

"Splash!"

Wang Chong suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face pale, eyes void, his body swaying, nearly unable to stand firm.

The atmosphere at the scene became dead silent, as everyone was shocked by this sudden change.

Just moments ago, Lou Yi and Wang Chong had switched between offense and defense, deciding victory and defeat in an instant.

"I lost." Wang Chong’s face at this moment seemed to have aged by ten years, he croaked, the fear in his eyes had yet to fade.

He looked at Lou Yi and sighed: "I didn’t expect the Treasure Vase Seal lineage to have such a hero like you; no wonder it’s one of the five great main veins inherited for millennia, its depth is indeed extraordinary."

"I told you, the waters amid the main vein are deep; don’t tread lightly into them." Lou Yi shook his head and said, "A bet is a bet, hand it over."

Wang Chong’s expression changed, full of unwillingness.

But with so many people watching, including many leaders of the veins, he couldn’t possible renege.

He had no choice but to reluctantly take out a gray-white, damaged Jade Book from his chest, with a blurred canine pattern carved on its surface.

Seeing that he still clung tightly to the Martial Soul Book.

From Lou Yi’s body, a black light flew out, like a cord, easily pulling away the Martial Soul Book, taking it in hand to observe.

In a daze, he saw a giant hound with three heads and nine eyes, seemingly from the prehistoric era, rushing toward him, carrying mountains of corpses and seas of blood, endless resentment, and sinister spirits.

Meanwhile, in the Attribute Panel, a new entry appeared under the cultivation technique category: Wild Dog Seal (Not Initiated 0/30)

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