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第一千五百一十八章 再遇万蛟王

After searching high and low, I finally found it. The joy in Lin Xuan's heart was beyond measure.

But the smile on his face had not yet faded when his expression turned grim after a mental scan.

Hundreds of miles away, the water essence qi indeed surged with immense power, but compared to the metallic essence qi he was fighting against, it seemed insignificant.

It was just a struggle.

"Late-stage Separation and Union..."

A gleam flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes as a vicious killing intent appeared. "Narrow roads meet enemies. I didn't expect it to be that monster, the Ten Thousand Jia King. That old fellow is weak against soft targets but fears evil ones. He couldn't get his hands on the immortal's treasures, so he decided to target my sister instead. Hmph! If you want to fall, this seat will happily send you down to hell..."

Even a clay figure still had some true spirit left, and Lin Xuan was far from being a coward. Initially, he didn’t want to complicate matters, but the other party's actions were too overbearing.

With his thoughts racing, Lin Xuan’s speed increased by another threefold.

The distance of hundreds of miles was no more than an instant.

A white hurricane entered his line of sight.

With a diameter of dozens of feet, it stretched from sky to ground, its presence astonishingly powerful.

This was the chaotic essence qi of the world.

Inside the hurricane, countless lightning bolts, fireballs, and wind blades could be seen colliding incessantly. The raging gales had flattened everything around them, with explosions echoing like a million galloping horses.

The two combatants were indeed at late-stage Separation and Union.

As they drew closer, Lin Xuan easily made out their appearances.

On the left was a beautiful woman with an elegant face, though not as stunningly beautiful as to be breathtaking. She appeared to be in her mid-twenties, with features finely drawn but exuding cold arrogance. Her body was surrounded by vast amounts of water essence qi, which had transformed into countless flying fish swirling around her.

This was Dream Ruyan.

As the top female cultivator of Yunzhou, she possessed formidable powers, yet at this moment, she seemed to be barely holding on.

Beyond man is another man; beyond heaven, another heaven. Who could blame her for facing such a formidable opponent?

Despite the imposing presence of the flying fish, they had formed a shimmering light barrier. However, around them, several golden dragons swirled and danced, their bodies glowing brightly.

Crisp sounds of breaking air filled his ears as the dragon's claws swung, emitting countless golden rays that pierced through the thick light barrier in an instant.

The dragon was not done; it opened its blood-stained maw to swallow the flying fish one by one.

"Immortal, this far we've come. There’s no point in trying to stop us. Surrender gracefully and don’t be so ungrateful. I’m not a man who would harm beautiful women; if you continue to act recklessly, watch out—I might just leave you with nowhere to go," the voice of a monster echoed, its head that of a dragon and body human.

At the peak, the ancient demon had used blood sacrifice to summon a fragment of a demon's spirit. With ease, it exterminated two late-stage Separation and Union entities, leaving the Ten Thousand Jia King in a state of fear. The old monster fled without hesitation.

After all, even if the treasure was tempting, one must have life to enjoy it. As a妖族, his lifespan was much longer than that of humans; fearing death wasn't something to be criticized.

However, after some distance, he began to regret his decision.

Unlike ordinary treasures, immortal relics might not be found elsewhere once lost. The opportunity shouldn’t be missed, but going back would still leave him with a lingering fear.

After hesitating for a moment, the old monster settled on a compromise: instead of heading straight for the ruins at the peak, he decided to set up a trap and observe the situation before deciding his next move.

It was fate that Dream Ruyan passed by just then. Due to mental suppression, they met unexpectedly in this narrow path.

The Ten Thousand Jia King had no good intentions; he needed an excellent cauldron for his breakthrough. Although Ruyan was at late-stage Separation and Union, her strength still fell short of his. Thus, the old monster acted without restraint.

Facing the threat, Dream Ruyan’s expression turned fierce as she unleashed a series of incantations. Just as she was about to cast some secret technique—

"贱婢,看来你是敬酒不吃想罚酒!", the Ten Thousand Jia King roared. He wouldn’t tolerate her casting spells calmly.

Crackling sounds filled his ears as he suddenly grew larger, and a dazzling light streak entered his vision from afar.

"Brother..."

"Lin boy..."

The simultaneous cries echoed in his ears. The emotions they conveyed were entirely different.

Ruyan was both surprised and delighted, while the Ten Thousand Jia King’s face showed confusion and suspicion.

"Brother, why are you here too?" Ruyan's joy was understandable; he had come to find Lin Xuan. Coincidentally, she met him just as she was in danger.

What a stroke of luck!

She wondered if Moon was with them. If the three of them joined forces, they might manage to defend themselves even if they couldn’t win.

Ruyan's thoughts were justified; while she knew her brother wasn't weak, he had only recently entered late-stage Separation and Union, far from the Ten Thousand Jia King’s ancient monster.

The old monster's expression fluctuated between joy and worry. However, Lin Xuan's appearance brought a temporary halt to their battle, creating a brief stalemate.

The Ten Thousand Jia King's gaze was cold as he scanned Lin Xuan. "Boy, I didn’t expect you to be alive. But meeting me is just bad luck for you. Tell me—did the immortal’s treasure go to the ancient demon or that old guy from Wantianglou?"

In his heart, the two late-stage Separation and Union youths escaping with their lives was a stroke of eight lifetimes' worth of good fortune; they were unlikely to have any connection with the treasures.

Although he knew the likelihood was slim, asking wouldn’t hurt.

"What do you think I am? Why should I tell you?" Lin Xuan’s words were arrogant. What did it matter when facing death?

"You... what did you say?" The Ten Thousand Jia King almost thought he had heard wrong. Was this little brat crazy enough to talk back like that?

"You... dare speak to me like that..."

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