Dragon King's Son-In-Law

As a primitive dharma treasure that was taken from the Nine Dragon Palace, the Purple Spirit Immortal Killing Net was made of hundun materials and couldn't be broken by ordinary five-elemental cultivation techniques. It was impossible for Hao Ren to break out when this ancient dharma treasure was controlled by 16 Dui-level cultivators and locked him down in four directions.

Bang!

Hao Ren released two hundun sword energies with his palms.

They struck the net, creating wave-like vibrations. However, sword energies couldn't crack the net.

Since the ancient dharma treasure was not made of five-elemental materials, and Hao Ren was only at Zhen-level, he couldn't break such a treasure that was from the Nine Dragon Palace even with hundun godly lightning!

Obviously, the West Ocean Dragon Clan had purposely chosen this dharma treasure to deal with Hao Ren's unique cultivation technique.

Releasing one hundun godly lightning consumed a lot of his nature essence. Different from Fifth Heaven, First Heaven had very low essence intensity, and thus he couldn't replenish his nature essence in a short period.

The four nets connected, forming a pyramid and trapping Hao Ren in the center. With the net shrinking from all directions, Hao Ren had less and less space around him. He would be wrapped up like a dumpling very soon!

The dark purple pyramid hovered above the hill, but the intense storm concealed it.

Since the area returned to darkness, Yue Yang and Hao Zhonghua continued their topic on the Enzymatic Hydrolysis Technique after a moment of hesitation.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Zhen Congming played PDA while secretly maintaining the simple dark red energy sphere around them, not noticing that Hao Ren was trapped in the Purple Spirit Immortal Killing Net hundreds of meters above the ground.

Swoosh! A five-colored light beam arced into the night; it was Little White returning with Zhao Yanzi on its back.

There were four Dui-level elders from West Ocean chasing after them, but these cultivators couldn't possibly catch up with Little White.

Seeing the return of Zhao Yanzi and Little White, Hao Ren knew they had come back to check up on him.

Sure enough, seeing Hao Ren trapped in the shrinking pyramid, Little White barked anxiously while Zhao Yanzi cried, "Uncle! Uncle!"

"Well… You're still calling me 'Uncle' at this moment in time…" Hao Ren was speechless.

With Zhao Yanzi on its back, Little White turned around the pyramid, traveling at the speed of the Nascent Soul Realm and spitting out fireballs.

The fireballs that were containing Samadhi True Flames struck the exterior of the Purple Spirit Immortal Killing Net and shattered into fire sparks, leaving no damage on the net.

Bang! Bang!

Little White spat out two more fireballs.

Obviously, Little White was desperate.

At only the Foundation Establishment Realm, Zhao Yanzi had no offensive abilities and could do nothing but sit on Little White's back in anxiety.

At this moment, she wished that Xie Yujia was here. Maybe Xie Yujia's Life-Death Notes could break this net.

"Also, Lu Linlin and Lu Lili, and Su Han…" Zhao Yanzi was at a loss for where to find help; her combat ability was even weaker than Little White.

The four Dui-level cultivators got closer to Little White and Zhao Yanzi.

The West Ocean Dragon Clan had sent out 20 Dui-level cultivators. If Zhao Kuo were still at his peak state and were here, he could have killed them all easily. However, for Hao Ren at Zhen-level, Zhao Yanzi at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and Little White who was still a level 1 spirit beast, the 20 Dui-level elders were almost a legion of cultivators!

Due to the rage of the old Grandma, the West Ocean Dragon Clan lost many Qian-level and Kun-level masters. However, their force was still strong and could send out a team of Dui-level cultivators without straining their resources!

With the natural Mystic Crystal, West Ocean Mystic Ice, the West Ocean Dragon Clan would regain its no.1 position among the four oceans after about two hundred years!

"Uncle, I'll go and get Sister Linlin and Sister Lili to help you!" After a few seconds of hesitation, Zhao Yanzi finally made her decision.

Dui-level dragon cultivators were equivalent to low-tier Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. Hao Ren was equivalent to a Core Formation Realm cultivator, and Zhao Yanzi just got to the Foundation Establishment Realm; they were no match for the 20 Dui-level elders from West Ocean.

However, if Lu Linlin and Lu Lili, who were equivalent to Qian-Level cultivators, were here, the situation would be different.

Little White swiftly flew to the house by the ocean.

"Hey…" Trapped in the Purple Spirit Immortal Killing Net, Hao Ren tried to stop them, but it was too late.

In her rush to get help, Zhao Yanzi didn't think of taking Hao Zhonghua and Yue Yang with her. The 20 Dui-level cultivators were planning to catch Hao Ren by slowing shrinking the net. But seeing Zhao Yanzi flying back for help, they decided to fasten the process. While 16 of them continued to control the net, two of them chased after Zhao Yanzi and Little White while the last two flew toward the car on the road.

According to the rules of the Dragon God Shrine, the dragon cultivators were not allowed to attack mortals. However, with the war between the East and the West Ocean Dragon Palaces drawing near, West Ocean disregarded the rules!

If Hao Ren were rescued, the West Ocean Dragon Clan would lose their last chip. With their Crown Prince in the hands of the East Ocean Dragon Clan, the West Ocean Dragon Clan had no hope for negotiations and would undoubtedly be defeated.

They didn't expect that Hao Ren's hundun godly lightning could manage to counter the Purple Spirit Immortal Killing Net in the short time. The only option left for them was to capture Hao Ren's parents and force him to surrender!

Bang!

The first dharma treasure struck the red energy sphere Zhen Congming had built.

The energy sphere Zhen Congming constructed quickly could barely block the attacks from one Dui-level cultivator, but it couldn't withstand anything more than that!

After the second dharma treasure crashed toward the energy sphere, the dark red energy sphere that was protecting the car immediately shattered.

The road shook as the mud and rock on the hill slid and fell. Small rocks crashed onto the car door, making loud banging sounds.

In the car, Hao Zhonghua immediately took Yue Yang into his arms.

"Congming, get down!" He shouted.

To them, it seemed like another landslide was happening.

If this landslide were violent enough, the three of them would be pushed into the ocean from the road.

At this critical moment, Hao Zhonghua acted quite manly. Covering Yue Yang with his body, he grabbed Zhen Congming into his arms.

"Sh*t!" Zhen Congming who was playing on his PDA tossed the device aside and yelled angrily.

When he lived in the Demon Sea, even the level 8 and level 9 demon beasts had to greet him with respect. After he became Qiu Niu's disciple, all the cultivators, no matter if they were on the Qian-level or Dui-level, looked at him with caution!

"Who dares to break my energy sphere!"

Zhen Congming had always regarded himself as a mild kid, but now he had lost his temper.

Boom!

At this moment, a small silver dragon flew one hundred meters up into the air, covered in a purple net!

Thousands of lightning bolts shot out of the clouds!

Hao Ren forced himself into Dui-level!

He transformed into a dragon!