qù shì jìn jí ， chú le fáng yù yǐ bié wú xuǎn zé 。
去势劲急，除了防御已别无选择。
The attack was swift and intense, leaving no choice but to defend.
lín xuān shì yǒu xìn xīn dǎng zhù ， bì jìng xiān tiān líng bǎo fēi tóng xiǎo kě ， suī rán xiāo hào de fǎ lì lí pǔ ， dàn fáng yù lì yě shì wú yǐ lún bǐ de 。
林轩是有信心挡住，毕竟先天灵宝非同小可，虽然消耗的法力离谱，但防御力也是无以伦比的。
Lin Xuan was confident he could block it. After all, a先天灵宝was no small matter; although the消耗 of his spiritual energy was outrageous, its defensive power was unparalleled.
guǎn duì fāng shén me gōng jī ， yīng gāi dōu néng gòu huà xiǎn wéi yí 。
管对方什么攻击，应该都能够化险为夷。
No matter what the opponent's attack might be, they should still be able to turn danger into safety.
tián xiǎo jiàn duō bàn yě méi yǒu shén me wèn tí 。
田小剑多半也没有什么问题。
Ting Xiao Jian likely wouldn't have any issues either.
nà jiàn mó jiǎ tài guò shén mì 。
那件魔甲太过神秘。
That magical armor was too mysterious. Lin Xuan guessed it was most likely a先天之物.
lín xuān cāi cè ， shí yǒu ** yě shì xiān tiān zhī wù 。
林轩猜测，十有**也是先天之物。
Even if it wasn’t, it would probably be of similar quality, so he believed it could still protect their lives.
jiù suàn bú shì ， duō bàn yě chà bù liǎo shén me ， suǒ yǐ ， yīng gāi yě shì néng gòu bǎo mìng de 。
就算不是，多半也差不了什么，所以，应该也是能够保命的。
However, while these two were unharmed and Ling Er had his protection, what about Princess Wanjiao?
rán ér tā men liǎng rén wú dà ài ， yuè ér yě yǒu lín xuān bì hù ， kě wàn jiāo gōng zhǔ yòu zěn me bàn ne ？
然而他们两人无大碍，月儿也有林轩庇护，可万蛟公主又怎么办呢？
The previous strike had left her severely injured. Although she was not completely immobile, her situation was dire.
gāng cái nà yī jī ， tā yuán běn yǐ jīng zhòng shāng ， suī fēi dòng tán bù dé ， dàn chǔ jìng ， yě shì bù lì dào le jí chù 。
刚才那一击，她原本已经重伤，虽非动弹不得，但处境，也是不利到了极处。
Being the weakest among them, she had no self-defense capabilities under such circumstances, making it extremely difficult to turn danger into safety.
ér jǐ rén zhōng ， tā de shí lì zuì ruò ， bù shuō yì diǎn zì bǎo zhī lì yě wú ， dàn zhè zhǒng qíng kuàng xià ， xiǎng yào huà xiǎn wéi yí ， zhe shí yě tài miǎn wéi qí nán le xiē 。
而几人中，她的实力最弱，不说一点自保之力也无，但这种情况下，想要化险为夷，着实也太勉为其难了些。
Of course, even in the most perilous situations, Princess Wanjiao would not sit idly by.
dāng rán ， xíng shì zài wēi jī ， wàn jiāo gōng zhǔ yě bú huì zuò yǐ dài bì 。
当然，形势再危机，万蛟公主也不会坐以待毙。
Even ants seek survival. She was a proud daughter of heaven.
lóu yǐ shàng qiě tōu shēng ， gèng hé kuàng tā zhè yàng de tiān zhī jiāo nǚ 。
蝼蚁尚且偷生，更何况她这样的天之骄女。
A determined look flashed across her face as she flicked her sleeves and released a burst of green light that spiraled before settling above Princess Wanjiao’s head.
tā de liǎn shàng shǎn guò yī sī jué rán zhī yì 。
她的脸上闪过一丝决然之意。
It was an ancient scroll, emitting a vibrant glow with an air of antiquity, clearly not something ordinary.
xiù páo yī fú ， yī tuán bì guāng jī shè ér chū ， lüè yī pán xuán fēi wǔ ， huà wèi yī wù tíng zài le wàn jiāo gōng zhǔ de tóu dǐng zhī chù 。
袖袍一拂，一团碧光激射而出，略一盘旋飞舞，化为一物停在了万蛟公主的头顶之处。
Princess Wanjiao gritted her teeth and suddenly formed hand seals, reciting a complex incantation. Then, she exhaled a breath of refined energy from her mouth.
jìng shì yī fú gǔ piáo de huà zhóu ， shàng miàn cuì máng shǎn dòng ， yī gǔ gǔ piáo de qì xī mí sàn ér chū ， yī kàn jiù bú shì fán wù 。
竟是一幅古朴的画轴，上面翠芒闪动，一股古朴的气息弥散而出，一看就不是凡物。
As she moved, a clear ringing filled the air as the ancient scroll slowly unfurled.
wàn jiāo gōng zhǔ yǎo le yǎo yá ， tū rán shuāng shǒu qiā jué ， kǒu zhōng de zhòu yǔ shēn ào huì sè ， suí hòu ， yī kǒu jīng qì cóng zuǐ bā lǐ pēn tǔ ér chū 。
万蛟公主咬了咬牙，突然双手掐诀，口中的咒语深奥晦涩，随后，一口精气从嘴巴里喷吐而出。
It was a landscape painting—detailed brushstrokes brought a mountain into sharp relief, and atop it, a dragon was prominently displayed.
suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， qīng míng shēng dà zuò ， nà gǔ piáo de huà zhóu huǎn huǎn zhǎn kāi le 。
随着她的动作，清鸣声大做，那古朴的画轴缓缓展开了。
This dragon was lightly sketched but exuded an imposing presence. Lin Xuan watched intently from afar, his gaze drawn to it.
jū rán shì yī fú shān shuǐ huà 。
居然是一幅山水画。
Could this be…
nóng mò zhòng cǎi ， yī zuò shān fēng jiù yuè rán le chū lái 。
浓墨重彩，一座山峰就跃然了出来。
He had a vague idea.
ér zài shān fēng zhī shàng ， què yǒu yī tóu jiāo lóng gèng jiā de xiǎn yǎn 。
而在山峰之上，却有一头蛟龙更加的显眼。
But he couldn’t afford to dwell on it as the sound of clashing echoed in his ears—Cloud Fairy’s attack arrived like a storm. The light shield transformed into a green curtain began to tremble.
cǐ jiāo lóng zhuó mò bù duō ， bù guò liáo liáo jǐ bǐ ， rán ér què yǒu yī gǔ yuè rán zhǐ shàng de pì nì zhī qì 。
此蛟龙着墨不多，不过寥寥几笔，然而却有一股跃然纸上的睥睨之气。
Lin Xuan was taken aback but dared not divert his attention. He took deep breaths and poured all his spiritual energy into it.
lín xuān zài yuǎn chù kàn de qīng qīng chǔ chǔ ， mù guāng yě bù yóu zì zhǔ de bèi xī yǐn zhù 。
林轩在远处看得清清楚楚，目光也不由自主的被吸引住。
The trembling light shield finally stabilized.
nán dào shuō ……
难道说……
Ting Xiao Jian's situation mirrored Lin Xuan’s, so how would Princess Wanjiao fare?
tā xīn zhōng yǐn yǐn yǒu le cāi cè 。
他心中隐隐有了猜测。
With a roar!
dàn què lái bù jí duō zuò sī suǒ ， pī lǐ pā lā de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， yún zhōng xiān zi de gōng jī yǐ rú jí fēng zhòu yǔ 。 qǐng kè jiān lái dào le shēn cè 。
但却来不及多做思索，噼里啪啦的声音传入耳朵，云中仙子的攻击已如疾风骤雨。顷刻间来到了身侧。
No warning, a shocking aura burst from the scroll, shrouding half of the sky in mist.
yī shí jiān rú yǔ dǎ jiāo hé ， xuán guī lóng jiǎ dùn suǒ huà guāng mù ， jìng yě bèi dǎ dé yáo huàng bù zhǐ le 。
一时间如雨打蕉荷，玄龟龙甲盾所化光幕，竟也被打得摇晃不止了。
In response to the roar, the air blurred, and Cloud Fairy’s sharp attack was momentarily halted.
lín xuān chà yì zhī yú ， nǎ lǐ hái gǎn fēn xīn páng gù ， máng shēn shēn hū xī ， jiāng hún shēn de fǎ lì zhù rù jìn qù 。
林轩诧异之余，哪里还敢分心旁顾，忙深深呼吸，将浑身的法力注入进去。
Impossible!
suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， yuán běn yáo huàng de guāng mù ， cái zhōng yú chóng xīn biàn dé níng gù qǐ lái le 。
随着他的动作，原本摇晃的光幕，才终于重新变得凝固起来了。
But it merely delayed the inevitable.
tián xiǎo jiàn de qíng kuàng yě xiāng chà fǎng fú ， nà wàn jiāo gōng zhǔ cǐ kè yòu huì zěn me yàng ne ？
田小剑的情况也相差仿佛，那万蛟公主此刻又会怎么样呢？
A hundred-foot-long dragon appeared before their eyes, its posture arrogant, exuding an aura of dominance.
hǒu ！
吼！
Facing this formidable assault, the dragon showed no hesitation or fear. It raised a paw, emitting dark light.
sī háo zhēng zhào yě wú ， cóng nà huà zhóu zhōng yī gǔ jīng rén de yāo qì chōng tiān ér chū 。 yāo wù yě zhē dǎng zhù bàn biān tiān jì 。
丝毫征兆也无，从那画轴中一股惊人的妖气冲天而出。妖雾也遮挡住半边天际。
Then, a massive claw descended from above, ten feet long, reaching out.
bàn suí zhe nà hǒu shēng ， xū kōng yī zhèn mó hú ， yún zhōng xiān zi xī lì de gōng jī ， yě bèi zǔ shàng le yī zǔ 。
伴随着那吼声，虚空一阵模糊，云中仙子犀利的攻击，也被阻上了一阻。
Clang! Clang!
bù kě sī yì ！
不可思议！
The bloodlight was seized by it.
dàn yě jǐn jǐn shì yán huǎn ér yǐ ， bìng méi yǒu chè dǐ huà jiě wēi jī 。
但也仅仅是延缓而已，并没有彻底化解危机。
Such power was truly astonishing.
jiù zài zhè shí ， yī shēn cháng bǎi yú zhàng de jiāo lóng chū xiàn zài le shì xiàn lǐ ， zī tài zhāng yáng ， hún shēn shàng xià ， tòu chū yī gǔ zhāng yáng de bà qì 。
就在这时，一身长百余丈的蛟龙出现在了视线里，姿态张扬，浑身上下，透出一股张扬的霸气。
This dragon’s identity was revealed… King Wanjiao!
miàn duì zhè biāo hàn de gōng jī 。 nà jiāo lóng méi yǒu rèn hé de chí yí ， gèng tán bù shàng bàn diǎn wèi jù ， qián zhǎo yī yáng ， biàn shì yī dào wū guāng 。
面对这彪悍的攻击。那蛟龙没有任何的迟疑，更谈不上半点畏惧，前爪一扬，便是一道乌光。
No, just a fragment of King Wanjiao's soul.
suí hòu yī jù dà de zhǎo máng cóng tiān ér jiàng 。
随后一巨大的爪芒从天而降。
But that was no small matter!
zhǎng shí yú zhàng 。 yī bǎ xiàng qián lāo qù 。
长十余丈。一把向前捞去。
As the saying goes: beneath a great name lies a true hero.
dīng dīng dāng dāng de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， nà xiē xuè máng jū rán bèi tā zhuā zhù 。
叮叮当当的声音传入耳朵，那些血芒居然被它抓住。
One of the three great demon kings in the spirit realm—how could he be easily defeated? Even with only a fragment of his essence here, it was still formidable.
zhè yàng de shén tōng dàng zhēn lìng rén chēng mù jié shé 。
这样的神通当真令人瞠目结舌。
This should have been King Wanjiao’s protective talisman for his daughter, but its efficacy remained uncertain. Cloud Fairy had transformed significantly since then.
ér nà jiāo lóng de shēn fèn yě hū zhī yù chū …… wàn jiāo wáng ！
而那蛟龙的身份也呼之欲出……万蛟王！
If the true form of King Wanjiao were to arrive, Qin Yan would be no match. But with just a fragment, could he subdue such a powerful opponent? It was still up in the air.
bú duì ， yīng gāi jǐn jǐn shì yī lǚ wàn jiāo wáng de hún pò 。
不对，应该仅仅是一缕万蛟王的魂魄。
But regardless, it was a strong support for them.
dàn yě shì fēi tóng xiǎo kě ！
但也是非同小可！
Lin Xuan’s face showed signs of joy as he prepared his counterattack.
sú huà shuō shèng míng zhī xià wú xū shì 。
俗话说盛名之下无虚士。
Ting Xiao Jian shared similar emotions.
líng jiè sān dà yāo wáng zhī yī ， yòu qǐ huì shì yì yǔ 。 nǎ pà yǎn qián ， jǐn jǐn shì yī lǚ fēn hún jiàng lín zài zhè lǐ 。
灵界三大妖王之一，又岂会是易与。哪怕眼前，仅仅是一缕分魂降临在这里。
Though they feigned cooperation, their teamwork was impeccable. Their bond was like that of best partners.
zhè yīng gāi shì wàn jiāo wáng liú gěi ài nǚ de hù shēn fú ， dàn néng fǒu yǒu yòng chù zhēn nán yǐ shuō dé qīng chǔ 。 cǐ shí de yún zhōng xiān zi jīn fēi xī bǐ 。
这应该是万蛟王留给爱女的护身符，但能否有用处真难以说得清楚。此时的云中仙子今非昔比。
"Who dares to harm my beloved daughter?"
ruò shì wàn jiāo wáng zhēn shēn lái dào zhè lǐ ， qín yán zì rán bù kān yī jī ， dàn jǐn jǐn shì yī lǚ fēn hún ， néng fǒu xiáng fú qiáng dí ， zhēn de hái shì liǎng shuō 。
若是万蛟王真身来到这里，秦妍自然不堪一击，但仅仅是一缕分魂，能否降伏强敌，真的还是两说。
King Wanjiao's fragment displayed its power, blocking the attack with great effort.
dàn bù guǎn rú hé ， duì yú zì jǐ lái shuō ， dōu shì yī hěn qiáng de bì zhù 。
但不管如何，对于自己来说，都是一很强的臂助。
Rumbling roars filled the air as he looked surprised, almost incredulous.
lín xuān liǎn shàng yǐ lù chū xǐ sè ， zài yùn niàng fǎn jī 。
林轩脸上已露出喜色，在酝酿反击。
His daughter’s character was indeed overbearing, but who in this spirit realm would dare not give her a face?
tián xiǎo jiàn de biǎo qíng yì xiāng chà fǎng fú 。
田小剑的表情亦相差仿佛。
Even if she had caused trouble, it wouldn’t endanger her life.
zhè xiōng dì èr rén suī rán xū yǔ wēi yí ， dàn lián shǒu de shí hòu ， nà mò qì hái zhēn bù bì shuō ， jiǎng chéng zuì jiā dā dàng yě méi yǒu cuò 。
这兄弟二人虽然虚与委蛇，但联手的时候，那默契还真不必说，讲成最佳搭档也没有错。
Who dared to be so bold?
“ shuí dǎn dà bāo tiān ， gǎn shāng wǒ ài nǚ 。”
“谁胆大包天，敢伤我爱女。”
Only astonishment remained.
wàn jiāo wáng de fēn hún dà zhǎn shén wēi ， jiāng zhè yī bō gōng jī dǎng zhù ， yě bìng bù qīng sōng 。
万蛟王的分魂大展神威，将这一波攻击挡住，也并不轻松。
But soon, everything came into view. A beautiful girl entered his line of sight.
páo xiāo shēng dà zuò ， ér tā de mù guāng zhōng ， yǐn yǐn liú lù chū jǐ fēn chà yì zhī sè 。
咆哮声大做，而他的目光中，隐隐流露出几分诧异之色。
"Is… is that you?"
zì jǐ nǚ ér de xìng gé shì yǒu xiē bá hù ， dàn rén de míng ， shù de yǐng ， fàng yǎn líng jiè ， yòu yǒu shuí gǎn bù gěi zì jǐ jǐ fēn bó miàn ne ？
自己女儿的性格是有些跋扈，但人的名，树的影，放眼灵界，又有谁敢不给自己几分薄面呢？
King Wanjiao’s voice was filled with surprise and even a hint of fear.
nǚ ér jiù suàn chuǎng huò ， yě jué bù zhì yú yǒu xìng mìng zhī yōu de 。
女儿就算闯祸，也绝不至于有性命之忧的。
No, not exactly fear, but certainly some trepidation.
jiū jìng shì shuí ， gǎn zhè me dà dǎn ne ？
究竟是谁，敢这么大胆呢？
"Cloud Fairy, you’re still alive? This can’t be… You should have disintegrated in the battle at the Arctic Yuan Guang Hall. How could you possibly survive?"
chú le cuò è hái shì cuò è 。
除了错愕还是错愕。
King Wanjiao’s expression was one of disbelief, as if he had seen something impossible.
dàn hěn kuài ， tā jiù jiāng yǎn qián de yī qiè ， jìn shōu yǎn dǐ 。
但很快，他就将眼前的一切，尽收眼底。
Lin Xuan was equally stunned, almost unable to believe his ears.
yī měi mào rú huā de shào nǚ jìn rù shì xiàn lǐ 。
一美貌如花的少女进入视线里。
He just said Arctic Yuan Guang Hall?
“ shì …… shì nǐ ？”
“是……是你？”
To Lin Xuan, it felt like a bolt from the blue.
wàn jiāo wáng de shēng yīn tòu zhe chà yì ， yǐn yǐn de …… sì hū hái yǒu yì diǎn wèi jù 。
万蛟王的声音透着诧异，隐隐的……似乎还有一点畏惧。
Others might not know, but Lin Xuan did. A million years ago, the Asura King led阴魂鬼物to massacre the spirit realm, even shocking the Immortal Realm with three True Immortals descending to confront him.
bù ， yě bù néng shuō wèi jù ， dàn què shí yǒu jǐ fēn jì dàn de yàng zi 。
不，也不能说畏惧，但确实有几分忌惮的样子。
But the Asura King was not one to back down. Even without his命宝, he faced off against the three True Immortals in a battle at the Arctic Yuan Guang Hall.
“ yún zhōng xiān zi ， nǐ jū rán hái huó zhe ， bù kě néng …… dāng nián běi jí yuán guāng diàn yī zhàn ， nǐ bù yīng gāi hún fēi pò sàn le me ， zěn me kě néng hái huó zhe ？”
“云中仙子，你居然还活着，不可能……当年北极元光殿一战，你不应该魂飞魄散了么，怎么可能还活着？”
Yes, it was the Arctic Yuan Guang Hall.
wàn jiāo wáng de biǎo qíng ， chōng mǎn le bù kě sī yì zhī sè ， fǎng fú kàn jiàn le shén me jué bù kě néng de cún zài shì de 。
万蛟王的表情，充满了不可思议之色，仿佛看见了什么绝不可能的存在似的。
That final battle only involved the Asura King and the three True Immortals.
ér lín xuān yě yī xià zi tīng dé dāi le 。
而林轩也一下子听得呆了。
The Asura King didn’t perish but reincarnated instead.
rú zhuì rù wǔ lǐ yún wù ， jī hū bù xiāng xìn zì jǐ de ěr duǒ 。
如坠入五里云雾，几乎不相信自己的耳朵。
As for the three True Immortals, their fates were even more tragic—two dead, one injured.
gāng gāng ， tā shuō shén me ， běi jí yuán guāng diàn ？
刚刚，他说什么，北极元光殿？
No one else should have been at the Arctic Yuan Guang Hall. So where did King Wanjiao get this information?
zhè tīng zài lín xuān de ěr lǐ ， jiù yǔ qíng tiān pī lì chà bu duō 。
这听在林轩的耳里，就与晴天霹雳差不多。
Why say that Cloud Fairy had perished in that battle?
bié rén bù qīng chǔ ， lín xuān kě shì xīn lǐ yǒu shù ， dāng nián ， ā xiū luó wáng shuài lǐng yīn hún guǐ wù ， jiāng líng jiè shā le yí gè xuè liú chéng hé ， shèn zhì jiāng xiān jiè dōu jīng dòng le ， sān wèi zhēn xiān jiàng lín cǐ chù 。
别人不清楚，林轩可是心里有数，当年，阿修罗王率领阴魂鬼物，将灵界杀了一个血流成河，甚至将仙界都惊动了，三位真仙降临此处。
Given his status, he wouldn’t make such a mistake or speak nonsense. What secrets lay hidden between them?
rán ér ā xiū luó wáng de xìng gé ， kě shì bú huì qīng yì fú shū 。
然而阿修罗王的性格，可是不会轻易服输。
Only astonishment remained. Then, Qin Yan’s soft sigh echoed.
zhēn xiān yòu rú hé 。
真仙又如何。
"Ah, it's the Wanjiao Daoist friend. We haven't seen each other for millions of years. How is this girl your beloved daughter? You didn't think she could handle herself, did you?"
zì jǐ jiù pà le me ？
自己就怕了么？
"You… what do you want?"
ā xiū luó wáng méi yǒu tuì suō ， shèn zhì méi yǒu dài běn mìng bǎo wù ， yǐ yī rén zhī lì ， duì shàng sān wèi zhēn xiān ， jué zhàn yú běi jí yuán guāng diàn 。
阿修罗王没有退缩，甚至没有带本命宝物，以一人之力，对上三位真仙，决战于北极元光殿。
King Wanjiao’s voice carried a trace of trepidation.
The attack was swift and intense, leaving no choice but to defend.
Lin Xuan was confident he could block it. After all, a先天灵宝was no small matter; although the消耗 of his spiritual energy was outrageous, its defensive power was unparalleled.
No matter what the opponent's attack might be, they should still be able to turn danger into safety.
Ting Xiao Jian likely wouldn't have any issues either.
That magical armor was too mysterious. Lin Xuan guessed it was most likely a先天之物.
Even if it wasn’t, it would probably be of similar quality, so he believed it could still protect their lives.
However, while these two were unharmed and Ling Er had his protection, what about Princess Wanjiao?
The previous strike had left her severely injured. Although she was not completely immobile, her situation was dire.
Being the weakest among them, she had no self-defense capabilities under such circumstances, making it extremely difficult to turn danger into safety.
Of course, even in the most perilous situations, Princess Wanjiao would not sit idly by.
Even ants seek survival. She was a proud daughter of heaven.
A determined look flashed across her face as she flicked her sleeves and released a burst of green light that spiraled before settling above Princess Wanjiao’s head.
It was an ancient scroll, emitting a vibrant glow with an air of antiquity, clearly not something ordinary.
Princess Wanjiao gritted her teeth and suddenly formed hand seals, reciting a complex incantation. Then, she exhaled a breath of refined energy from her mouth.
As she moved, a clear ringing filled the air as the ancient scroll slowly unfurled.
It was a landscape painting—detailed brushstrokes brought a mountain into sharp relief, and atop it, a dragon was prominently displayed.
This dragon was lightly sketched but exuded an imposing presence. Lin Xuan watched intently from afar, his gaze drawn to it.
Could this be…
He had a vague idea.
But he couldn’t afford to dwell on it as the sound of clashing echoed in his ears—Cloud Fairy’s attack arrived like a storm. The light shield transformed into a green curtain began to tremble.
Lin Xuan was taken aback but dared not divert his attention. He took deep breaths and poured all his spiritual energy into it.
The trembling light shield finally stabilized.
Ting Xiao Jian's situation mirrored Lin Xuan’s, so how would Princess Wanjiao fare?
With a roar!
No warning, a shocking aura burst from the scroll, shrouding half of the sky in mist.
In response to the roar, the air blurred, and Cloud Fairy’s sharp attack was momentarily halted.
Impossible!
But it merely delayed the inevitable.
A hundred-foot-long dragon appeared before their eyes, its posture arrogant, exuding an aura of dominance.
Facing this formidable assault, the dragon showed no hesitation or fear. It raised a paw, emitting dark light.
Then, a massive claw descended from above, ten feet long, reaching out.
Clang! Clang!
The bloodlight was seized by it.
Such power was truly astonishing.
This dragon’s identity was revealed… King Wanjiao!
No, just a fragment of King Wanjiao's soul.
But that was no small matter!
As the saying goes: beneath a great name lies a true hero.
One of the three great demon kings in the spirit realm—how could he be easily defeated? Even with only a fragment of his essence here, it was still formidable.
This should have been King Wanjiao’s protective talisman for his daughter, but its efficacy remained uncertain. Cloud Fairy had transformed significantly since then.
If the true form of King Wanjiao were to arrive, Qin Yan would be no match. But with just a fragment, could he subdue such a powerful opponent? It was still up in the air.
But regardless, it was a strong support for them.
Lin Xuan’s face showed signs of joy as he prepared his counterattack.
Ting Xiao Jian shared similar emotions.
Though they feigned cooperation, their teamwork was impeccable. Their bond was like that of best partners.
"Who dares to harm my beloved daughter?"
King Wanjiao's fragment displayed its power, blocking the attack with great effort.
Rumbling roars filled the air as he looked surprised, almost incredulous.
His daughter’s character was indeed overbearing, but who in this spirit realm would dare not give her a face?
Even if she had caused trouble, it wouldn’t endanger her life.
Who dared to be so bold?
Only astonishment remained.
But soon, everything came into view. A beautiful girl entered his line of sight.
"Is… is that you?"
King Wanjiao’s voice was filled with surprise and even a hint of fear.
No, not exactly fear, but certainly some trepidation.
"Cloud Fairy, you’re still alive? This can’t be… You should have disintegrated in the battle at the Arctic Yuan Guang Hall. How could you possibly survive?"
King Wanjiao’s expression was one of disbelief, as if he had seen something impossible.
Lin Xuan was equally stunned, almost unable to believe his ears.
He just said Arctic Yuan Guang Hall?
To Lin Xuan, it felt like a bolt from the blue.
Others might not know, but Lin Xuan did. A million years ago, the Asura King led阴魂鬼物to massacre the spirit realm, even shocking the Immortal Realm with three True Immortals descending to confront him.
But the Asura King was not one to back down. Even without his命宝, he faced off against the three True Immortals in a battle at the Arctic Yuan Guang Hall.
Yes, it was the Arctic Yuan Guang Hall.
That final battle only involved the Asura King and the three True Immortals.
The Asura King didn’t perish but reincarnated instead.
As for the three True Immortals, their fates were even more tragic—two dead, one injured.
No one else should have been at the Arctic Yuan Guang Hall. So where did King Wanjiao get this information?
Why say that Cloud Fairy had perished in that battle?
Given his status, he wouldn’t make such a mistake or speak nonsense. What secrets lay hidden between them?
Only astonishment remained. Then, Qin Yan’s soft sigh echoed.
"Ah, it's the Wanjiao Daoist friend. We haven't seen each other for millions of years. How is this girl your beloved daughter? You didn't think she could handle herself, did you?"
"You… what do you want?"
King Wanjiao’s voice carried a trace of trepidation.