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第三千四百三十一章 胆大包天的田小剑

"Xing'er, have you verified this information? Is the ear ring from the Seven Treasures of Nirvana truly in Rain桐界?"

Lin Xuan's expression showed concern. Although Moon儿's cultivation was already formidable now, compared to his past life, she was far behind. If he could gather all seven treasures of Nirvana, the benefits would be incalculable. Lin Xuan naturally cared deeply about the whereabouts of this ear ring.

"Lord Young, you worry too much. Such information is not something I dare to speak lightly about," Xing'er said with certainty on her face. "We are still unsure where exactly the ear ring is located in Rain桐界, but it's a hundred percent within this plane."

Lin Xuan, who had earned everyone's respect through his actions and strength, showed genuine reverence without any勉强.

"This is wonderful!"

Moon儿 smiled back, then seemed reluctant to leave. She knew that her peaceful life with the Young Master was over; the path of immortals was perilous, and many opportunities and challenges awaited them.

...

Meanwhile, Tiao Xiaojian's situation remained dire.

After enduring countless hardships, he collaborated with the Dark King of the Netherworld and finally broke through a series of space storms. The exit was not far ahead, and soon they would reach other planes.

As long as they could leave this plane safely, everything would be fine. However, Tiao Xiaojian's mood was heavy. In the cultivation world, it wasn't uncommon for someone to betray their benefactor after crossing a river. Although he was at the mid-transcendence stage, facing the Dark King of the Netherworld in his true form, he had no resistance. He feared that the other party might harm him.

Though this was just speculation, Tiao Xiaojian couldn't afford to take such risks with his life.

Better to seize the initiative than rely on the other party's goodwill.

Strike first!

Most people wouldn't have the胆量 to face the Dark King of the Netherworld like this. But Tiao Xiaojian was no ordinary person.

He and the leader of the demon race had already devised a plan. However, he wasn't nervous at all as he approached the exit; that was just an act.

Go for it!

Seeing that they had finally broken through the last piece of spatial treasure, though the path ahead was not easy, Tiao Xiaojian's expression showed determination.

He flicked his sleeve and a flower basket-shaped treasure appeared.

The design was ancient, but its surface was rusted. It seemed to have endured countless years of trials. Clearly, this treasure had a significant history.

Tiao Xiaojian acted without any warning signs. The Dark King of the Netherworld only realized something was wrong when Tiao Xiaojian unleashed his treasure. "Rotten brat, what do you want?"

The Dark King of the Netherworld was furious. A mere mid-transcendence existence dared to attack him—what a fool.

Just as Tiao Xiaojian had guessed, the Dark King of the Netherworld harbored ill intentions, planning to betray him after crossing the river.

If Tiao Xiaojian submitted, it would be fine; otherwise, he would eliminate this prodigy. He intended to act only after leaving the plane, ensuring the other party couldn't escape his grasp.

But he never expected that Tiao Xiaojian would dare to strike first.

But what of it? Thinking you can win by ambushing me is too foolish!

Let him know the difference in our strength. This boy will pay for his folly!

The Dark King of the Netherworld's lips curled into a cruel smile, while Tiao Xiaojian's expression was cold.

He clutched his hands, and an ominous wave emanated from the flower basket.

"Ah, this treasure..."

The Dark King of the Netherworld realized something was wrong. But it was too late. A loud explosion filled the air as the flower basket self-destructed, releasing a massive light halo that engulfed him instantly.

The light halo transformed into a milky-white vortex, and the Dark King of the Netherworld had no choice but to be ensnared.

"Idiot, this is a spatial treasure!"

Tiao Xiaojian's lips curled in satisfaction. His uncle's plan had succeeded.

The Dark King of the Netherworld was one of the top existences in the Three Realms. Although Tiao Xiaojian was formidable, he was still far behind. A solo fight offered no chance; even a corner of his robe couldn't be touched.

However, one must know how to utilize favorable conditions.

They were in a spatial channel, and the space storm was behind them.

What would happen if they detonated a spatial treasure here?

The result was obvious—troubleshooting a hornet's nest.

Even the Dark King of the Netherworld couldn't escape this cleverly designed trap.

But timing was crucial. They needed to ensnare the old monster without getting caught themselves.

Mastering that balance was challenging, which was why Tiao Xiaojian felt so tense.

However, things turned out much easier than he imagined.

The Dark King of the Netherworld wasn't a fool; he simply didn't consider Tiao Xiaojian seriously. Mid-transcendence was unattainable for others, but in his eyes, it was just ants. His arrogance led him to believe that Tiao Xiaojian would never dare strike first.

Perhaps he had considered this, but concluded that the other party was merely throwing a stone at an ant hill.

Pride goes before a fall.

Tiao Xiaojian had faced many dangers in his life, and now the Dark King of the Netherworld was reaping what he sowed.

From the milky-white vortex, terrifying heavenly laws emanated like sweet nectar to bees.

Boom!

The space storm behind them was drawn in. Tiao Xiaojian didn't linger; he shot forward towards the exit, while the Dark King of the Netherworld struggled but to no avail. The vortex's suction was too powerful, and he could only watch as one after another piece of the space storm enveloped him.

A single misstep led to a complete loss. The proud Dark King of the Netherworld suffered greatly.

His eyes filled with hatred, but it was useless now: "Little brat, you can't escape. One day, I'll extract your soul and make sure your essence falls into the nine hells."

Such threats chilled one's bones, but Tiao Xiaojian paid them no mind.

With a sneer on his lips, he would seek revenge. Not only was it uncertain whether he could escape this peril, even if he did, where in such vast Three Realms would he find him?

Moreover, by the time he reached late-transcendence and mastered domains, who would be seeking trouble? Hmph, things might turn around then.

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