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第两千四百一十章 孽龙再现

In the storage area, the blue-robed youth was caught off guard by a sudden attack and suffered several setbacks before finally managing to move away. His expression showed clear signs of shock as he looked at Xiao Jian.

"Y-You..."

"What?"

Xiao Jian's face exuded an air of nonchalance, with a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Since that black-robed guy has already been lured away by Lin Xuan, naturally, I don't need to waste my time playing pretend with you."

"Pretend? Didn't you just use your true power?"

Xiao Jian's face showed shock. "Of course, if I had used real power, you would have long perished. Now, let me show you the might of my 'Nine Devastating True Demonic Technique.'"

A sinister expression flashed across Xiao Jian's face as he opened his hands widely and swung them repeatedly, emitting various strange hand seals that mixed with the surrounding demonic aura, creating a vast sea of demons in his vision.

Not... it wasn't truly a sea of demons, but it couldn't be called an illusion either. It was something indescribable, like a mirage, yet seemingly real at the same time.

The blue-robed youth's eyes widened as he felt a sense of unease. Before he could react, Xiao Jian shot his finger towards the demonic sea with a sharp cry.

Roar!

The calm surface suddenly churned into a tumultuous sea. Xiao Jian bit his tongue and spat out several drops of blood onto the water.

Though he claimed it was no big deal, enemies were never easy to handle. While Lin Xuan had quickly dispatched his opponent, Xiao Jian knew that this required significant effort. He couldn't afford to be complacent but couldn’t resist seizing this opportunity. Weighing the pros and cons, he unleashed his most powerful technique.

The black waves began to surge as they mixed with the blood Xiao Jian spat out. The color of the demonic sea changed from dark to crimson.

Woo...

The sound of waves was like a chorus of thousands of ghosts crying. Numerous monstrous shadows appeared on the surface.

Xiao Jian's lips moved, and he recited incantations filled with primitive energy.

"Break!"

With this thunderous cry, an unbelievable scene unfolded. The monster shadows converged in the middle before exploding apart. A colossal demonic claw suddenly appeared before them.

The claw was over a hundred feet long, terrifyingly fierce.

Seeing that claw, the blue-robed youth felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had been targeted by a tiger. He couldn't explain why but knew it was an unpleasant feeling.

Why?

It was just a claw, yet he inexplicably felt like a lowly ant before a high-ranking existence.

This thing must have significant origins.

The blue-robed youth was filled with fear and trepidation as Xiao Jian's face showed a strange smile: "Although this is merely borrowing some of the power from the Devil Dragon, it’s more than enough to deal with you. Die!"

Before he could finish speaking, the massive claw blurred before reappearing close to the blue-robed youth. Its fingers hooked like hooks and lunged towards him.

"What? Devil Dragon?"

The blue-robed youth was shocked, almost disbelieving his ears. Though he was just a body prepared by the Three-Eyed Saint for possession, he knew well what the Devil Dragon was.

Legend said it was the pet of the Demon King's chief commander.

Don't underestimate the pet because of its name. Despite being slightly inferior to true immortals in strength, the gap was minimal. The power of his pet was something to consider.

The Devil Dragon was one of the True Spirits, though not the strongest, but facing a true dragon or a rainbow phoenix could be uncertain. This made it terrifying.

What kind of background does this youth have that he could summon the Devil Dragon here?

Of course, what he saw wasn't the Devil Dragon itself but just its divine essence claw. Nevertheless, it was still terrifying. The black-robed youth would likely survive, but for him...

The blue-robed youth was both shocked and angry, unwilling to surrender. He tried to dodge but didn’t know how. This was a light yet powerful strike, with the laws of heaven and earth embedded within.

He flashed away, turning into a cloud of demonic mist, but it was useless against this tangible yet formless entity. The Devil Dragon could still imprison him.

"Ahh!"

A惨 cry echoed as the blue-robed youth turned to dust under the Devil Dragon's attack.

"Phew!"

Xiao Jian heaved a sigh of relief, his face pale. He had exerted himself fully and consumed much of his primordial energy for that strike.

Unfortunately, this technique couldn't be used casually. If it were Lin Xuan or that ancient demon, he wouldn’t have cared.

A sense of despondency flashed across Xiao Jian's eyes but quickly cleared as he flew towards the depths of Ice Flame Valley.

"Xia Jian, what do you plan to do? This valley has only one exit. Hiding here might buy you some time, but it won't stop your opponent from finding you."

"I know that," Xiao Jian said expressionlessly.

"Knowing this, why are you doing this?"

The demon king's fragment was puzzled.

"If I didn’t run now, what do you think my father would suggest? Should we chase after Lin Xuan and ally with him?" A strange look appeared in Xiao Jian’s eyes: "The three incarnations he created have vastly different strengths. I could eliminate the blue-robed youth, but against the black-robed one, even if I can't fight back, I will surely lose. Even if we join forces with Lin Xuan, our chances are slim..."

"Though the chances are slim, there’s always a chance to win. But by leaving now, that Lin boy will be alone and doomed."

"According to my father's suggestion, I should go save him," Xiao Jian said.

"Not to save him; I also hope that boy dies without a burial ground..." The demon king's fragment paused, recalling the scene of Lin Xuan using Nine Heavens Divine Net: "But priorities matter. You and that Lin boy face the same danger, so you should work together."

"True, if it wasn’t Lin Xuan but someone else, I might have done so," Xiao Jian sighed.

"Why did your decision change when it was Lin Xuan?" The demon king's fragment was confused: "Is it envy? He always outshines you. Xia Jian, a great man should have broad-mindedness; the one who laughs last wins."

"No, my father is wrong. I don’t go to save him or ally with Lin Xuan because of jealousy. I have other plans," Xiao Jian said.

PS: Sorry for the delay today due to some matters (to be continued)

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