What If I Can't Die?

"Perfect. I need a shower right now too."

Song Shi did not move, allowing the water pillar to rush onto his body. The clothes formed by Nomological power shattered, revealing his agile figure.

The dozen or so flood dragons were all shocked.

Could this still be considered a human? Why was his physical body even more terrifying than demonic beasts? They felt that no one could compare to him.

Which one of them was not stronger than an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator? They would usually crush humans casually.

"Don't be too surprised. Your strength is still a little lacking. If you go up another level, you might still have a chance."

Song Shi even took the initiative to explain that they were at the same realm. His foundation was as strong as that of a Soul Transformation cultivator. How could they fight him?

"Get close and tear him apart!"

The strongest dragon, the Dragon Emperor refused to believe it. He gave up on long-range attacks and took the lead to rush over. He raised his pair of dragon claws and grabbed at Song Gengen.

Chi chi~

It was as if he had grabbed onto the toughest Numinous artifacts. The dragon claw left a string of sparks. Only four white marks appeared on Song Shi's body. With a flash of inspiration, they quickly disappeared.

The flood dragons that followed suit widened their eyes.

Although they only had a pair of dragon claws, their hardness was comparable to Numinous artifacts. They could not even injure a body of flesh and blood. Wasn't this too ridiculous?

"Dragon Subduing Palm!"

While the flood dragons were dumbfounded, Song Shi slapped the Dragon Emperor.

An even larger Nomological power fire dragon appeared. It was even larger than a flood dragon and looked like a true dragon. Its Aura and strength completely suppressed the other party, like the difference between a dragon and a snake.

Boom!

The Dragon Emperor was blasted into the sea by the fire dragon, creating a hundred-meter-high wave. The attacks of the other flood dragons were also blocked by the fire dragon's tail.

Song Shi's entire body shone brightly. The Imperishable Golden Body and the Acalanātha Body erupted. With a forceful shake, the twelve flood dragons all retreated. They were actually suppressed by him, a human, in terms of physical strength.

The Dragon Emperor, who had fallen into the water, rushed out again in pain. He looked at his body and saw that his scales had shattered. The center of the deep palm print was charred black, and there was blood everywhere.

If not for the seawater protecting him, he felt that he would have been severely injured by the slap.

He was a little afraid and said aggrievedly, "Who are you? My Sea Dragon Race has no grudge with you. Why are you here to provoke us?"

"Nothing. I just think you guys are easy to bully."

Song Shi blatantly revealed the reason, making the flood dragons gnash their teeth in anger. The reality was that this person was really strong. They might not even be able to defeat him in a group.

"As for my name, you can call me Perfected Immortal Lord."

What he said next made the thirteen flood dragons' pupils constrict.

Although they lived deep in the sea, it did not mean that they would not pay attention to the situation in the Boundless Continent. They had more or less heard of the rumors about the Perfected Immortal Lord. However, they did not expect that the other party would come looking for them so quickly if they were to stay in one's own lane, mine one's own business.

"Perfected Immortal Lord is the guy who killed the Sky Demon Saint?"

An old voice came from the bottom of the sea. The originally turbulent sea surface rolled even more violently. A huge shadow appeared in the water, emitting a terrifying and powerful aura.

BOOM!

The water surface broke open, and a huge creature that was far larger than the other flood dragons rushed out. It was nearly a thousand meters long.

The scales on its body were dark blue and seemed to be made of metal. They were as lustrous as high-grade crystals and had faint natural patterns. The muscles under the scales were powerful and filled with explosive power.

Other than its extraordinary body, it no longer had a single horn on its head. Instead, it had two horns and a pair of claws on its lower body. It could be considered to have the body of a true dragon.

"Oh, I didn't expect there to be a True Dragon."

Song Shi took another look. Among the demonic beasts and birds, they usually walked the path of bloodline atavism. The stronger they were, the closer they would be to the powerful state that a clan leader possesses.

For example, the transformation of snakes into dragons and birds into rocs was a relatively common path among demon beasts and birds. The higher one's cultivation level was, the closer one was to atavism.

Most ordinary snakes could transform into flood dragons at the Golden Core realm and transform into dragons at the Soul Transformation realm. Even the lowest-level four-legged dragon was be considered a true dragon and would become even stronger.

The strength of this old dragon was naturally above ordinary Soul Transformation cultivators.

However, it was still nothing to worry about.

"I can't be considered a true dragon. I can only be considered a half true dragon."

The old dragon said humbly. Seeing that Song Shi was not afraid at all, he dispelled the thought of offending this person and said, "What exactly do you want from the Sea Dragon Race?"

"Didn't I tell you? Help me carry the palanquin. Eight will do."

Song Shi said calmly.

"You've gone too far. Our Dragon Clan has always valued our reputation. If we carry a sedan chair for you, won't we be mocked by all living beings in the future?"

The Dragon Emperor retorted, looking furious.

"Why would you feel embarrassed?"

Song Shi found it strange. "Carrying a palanquin for me should be an honor for you. It's enough for you to brag about for the rest of your lives."

He would only become stronger and stronger in the future. If they worked for him, they would definitely have the rights to brag in the future.

"There has never been such a precedent in my race. Please leave."

The old dragon declined politely.

"Since there's no precedent, l will start this practice."

Song Shi's tone was Domineering and unquestionable. "You have no choice. You have to go even if you don't want to."

"In that case, let my clansmen spar with you. If you win, we will naturally listen. If you lose, please return immediately."

The old Dragon Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Interesting. You want to gang up on me yet you say it so righteously."

Song Shi was amused, but he did not refuse. He raised his two index fingers and hooked them. "I'll give you a chance. Come on."

"F*ck, this is the first time I've encountered such an arrogant human. I'm going to kill him."

A flood dragon with a bad temper was the first to rush out. Then, it screamed and was burned by the Supreme Yang True Fire.

"Be careful. This person has the true fire of those red-furred birds. Everyone, mobilize the seawater to extinguish the fire."

The old dragon swung its tail, and a large amount of seawater poured in, submerging the guy who was burning. At the same time, it surged towards Song Shi.

Chi chi chi~

Large amounts of water vapor appeared. The seawater was evaporated by the true fire and was boiling. However, there was too much seawater. Even though Song Shi's Supreme Yang True Fire could evaporate the seawater at will, it was still unable to completely remove it.

As for the flood dragons, their speed increased instead of decreasing. They were like fish in water as they attacked Song Shi at the same time.

is put out by water… Then let's not use fire anymore."

Song Shi raised his hand and formed a seal. It looked like a Buddhist hand seal, but it was actually the Acalanātha technique.

Brilliant Buddhist light spread out and turned into a huge Buddhist wheel. With a bang, it collided with the twelve flood dragons.

In the next moment, a faint Buddhist voice appeared. Song Shi released his Nomological power, and his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a giant Buddha of light.

The Buddha's body was completely condensed from Nomological power and was more than a thousand feet tall. Its entire body contained Buddhist patterns. Fire danced and Buddhist light flowed. It looked indestructible and heavy like a mountain.

This was a Buddhist image that could be condensed after the Great Mastery of the Acalanātha Body. It was actually a Dharma Idol. Coupled with his powerful body, he could unleash the power to destroy the world. It was more suitable to deal with such a situation.

"Retreat!"

Song Shi shouted and clenched his fists. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist erupted and smashed down like a huge hammer, instantly delivering twelve punches.

The twelve Flood Dragons each took a punch. They screamed as they were sent flying by the impact and spat out large mouthfuls of blood.