Chapter 3506 — Zhong Yongliang's Submission
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But to defeat Wei Zhao, Zhong Yongliang could no longer afford to care about such things. He unleashed his strongest move, certain that Wei Zhao would have no choice but to submit obediently.
Never mind cultivators—even spirit beasts of the same tier would be forced to kneel and submit before this move of his.
"What are you doing? Performing magic tricks?" Wei Zhao looked at Zhong Yongliang and asked mildly, "You called me out here just to watch you juggle? Are you sick? Do you have anything to say or not? If not, I'm going back."
"Impossible!" Zhong Yongliang's jaw dropped as he stared at Wei Zhao, who was completely unaffected, and his shock knew no bounds. The move he took such pride in, the move that had never once failed him, seemed to have simply stopped working on Wei Zhao.
This was a heart technique and oral formula created from the ancient Mad Dragon. It carried an overwhelming coercive pressure against cultivators, and the final move in particular made anyone who saw it bow. Yet Wei Zhao alone stood unmoved—it was simply too unreal.
"Wah-ya-ya-ya-ya! Die, all of you!" Zhong Yongliang abruptly raised both hands and formed a strange gesture; in the next instant, the dragon totem behind him blazed bright in a flash.
Zhong Yongliang's heart technique oral formula was truly extraordinary and heaven-defying—an oral formula handed down from ancient times, comparable to Zhang Naihui's Chrysanthemum Flower Treasured Manual. Generally speaking, heart techniques passed down from the ancient era were invincible existences.
Zhong Yongliang found it hard to understand why his oral formula had no effect on Wei Zhao. And having no effect on Wei Zhao was one thing—but out of the corner of his eye he suddenly noticed that Han Jingyi and Wang Xinyan were also perfectly fine!
It failed against Wei Zhao? This was unscientific!
At this thought, Zhong Yongliang was filled with unwillingness. He let out a furious roar, the dragon totem on his body did not disperse, and the golden dragon soft whip in his hand flicked once more, wrenching free of Wei Zhao's grip and lashing at Wei Zhao's head!
Wei Zhao watched Zhong Yongliang with a half-smile. For some reason, back when he had fought Zhong Yongliang before, he had already had the notion that Zhong Yongliang seemed like his underling—as though it was not he who was submitting, but Zhong Yongliang.
And now that feeling only grew stronger. Wei Zhao tried circulating his heart technique oral formula and suddenly barked, "Down!"
Zhong Yongliang froze, then, as if struck by a blow, his whole body dropped flat to the ground. He did not dare look Wei Zhao in the eye, his face carrying shock and unwillingness, yet his body was completely beyond his control.
Zhong Yongliang's state startled Wei Zhao somewhat as well, but very quickly Wei Zhao hit upon a possibility: his own heart technique was called the Xuanyuan Dragon-Taming Art, and Zhong Yongliang's heart technique was certainly connected to dragons.
Could it be that it had a restraining effect? Back when Wei Zhao had cultivated, he had already thought the name Xuanyuan Dragon-Taming Art was impressive indeed—able to tame even dragons, that was formidable! So it was hardly surprising that it could now suppress Zhong Yongliang's heart technique oral formula.
It seemed the name Xuanyuan Dragon-Taming Art was truly no idle boast!
After Zhong Yongliang fell prostrate, he also stopped circulating his heart technique oral formula, and with that the coercive pressure on his body diminished greatly. He gave it a try and found he could actually stand up again!
What was going on? Zhong Yongliang was stunned. He thought to himself: that could not have been an illusion just now, could it? This move of his had never once failed, so, holding to the idea of giving it one more try, he circulated the Mad Dragon Divine Art again—and the coercive pressure instantly returned!