A hundred miles away.
Xuanying was hovering in the air, with the long and narrow serrated magic knife floating behind her. Her beautiful face, as gentle as jade, released a faint silver glow.
“Wow!”
Beams of blue-black magic light emanated from the magic sword behind her, obscuring her breath and traces of her existence.
"He actually came to the Demon Abyss as well."
Xuanying's cold and sharp eyes were fixed on the ruins of the shattered city.
His gaze was able to ignore the special environment of the Demon Abyss and he could clearly see a long red dragon flapping its body in the smoke and dust, being chopped into a bloody mess by Pang Jian.
She could also see that this level eight fire dragon was doomed to die.
"This is the Demon Abyss, the homeland of our Demon Scale Clan! As long as I set foot in this world, this will be my Demon Realm! Dragons, humans, all the great monsters, no one can dare to touch my Xuanying's things!"
She whispered coldly.
While she was in the Demon Abyss, not only was she not affected by the heavy pressure, but her strength in all aspects was also greatly enhanced.
Like Wu Yuan who was recognized by the magic stone, as the strongest genius of the magic scale clan and recognized by many outer demons, she felt like she was in her own private territory in the Demon Abyss.
When people are in the Demon Abyss, their dazzling shadows seem to be one with the Tao, and their combat power is significantly enhanced.
"call out!"
A bright moonlight, wrapped around a slender and graceful figure, suddenly fell through the blue-black light curtain.
In the moonlight was a young and beautiful human woman, and above her smooth forehead were delicate and small moon patterns.
"Why does this woman have such a strong divine aura? Is she a follower of the Moon Goddess, or her incarnation?"
The shadow changes color slightly.
After entering the Demon Abyss, she killed people everywhere without restraint, just to avoid being disturbed while she was comprehending the subtleties of the magic stone.
She knew very well that as long as no one went out to reveal the situation in the Demon Abyss to the elders of the Demon Sect, and those people did not go to the Demon Abyss in person, it would be difficult for them to know the situation inside.
Relying on her compatibility with the Demonic Abyss, she has killed many people, and now there are not many people who may threaten her.
Yingyue's arrival and the astonishing divine aura around her made Xuanying feel threatened again.
"I hope he is just a believer. If he is his incarnation, it will be a bit troublesome."
Xuanying left quietly.
…
Outside the city ruins.
When Xuanying disappeared into the void a hundred miles away, Wu Yuan, who was standing next to the Qilin Bell, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have come into contact with the woman you mentioned. She is indeed very strong."
"Have you fought with her?" Li Jie asked in surprise.
"We fought. With the resonance between me and the magic stone, and my advantage in the Demon Abyss, I was still defeated."
Wu Yuan still had a lingering fear on his face.
After a pause, he asked, "What's going on inside? Why did Pang Jian fight a fire dragon after I left?"
"That fire dragon is called Long Yan, and he came from the Dragon Cave in the Holy Spirit Continent. Ahem, our Tianbao Sect supports the Four-Eyed Spirit Fox Demon King. I guess the Dragon Cave is not happy with this, so they let Long Yan come and kill me."
Li Jie stayed inside the Qilin Bell, fearing that Wu Yuan and the woman from the Demon Sect whom he thought was in cahoots would lure him out and kill him.
However, this did not prevent him from communicating with Wu Yuan, nor did it prevent him from telling what happened next.
"An eighth-level fire dragon!"
Wu Yuan was also greatly shocked. He didn't expect Pang Jian to be so strong that he could even fight an eighth-level fire dragon to a draw.
"Long Yan is dead. He has been poisoned so much, it's impossible for him to survive." Li Jie was very proud and said with a chuckle under the bell: "Back in the Bagua City of the Fifth Realm, I saw the methods used by Pang Jian and his men. Well, although it was indeed a bit despicable, it was really very effective!"
"Later, I returned to Tianbao Sect, and I began to think about how to protect myself."
"… "
He blamed Pang Jian for all the vicious means he used to collect poisonous substances from all over the world and use them against his enemies, saying that these were all taught by Pang Jian.
Wu Yuan looked suspicious and frowned, "The Pang Jian I know is not like this."
"That's because you don't know him well!"
"When he was still very weak, he would use any means to deal with enemies stronger than him. Now that he has become famous and has become Li Zhaotian's apprentice, he has become restrained." Li Jie was not polite at all and exposed Pang Jian's past, saying: "To be honest, he was more terrifying back then than he is now."
Suddenly, a dragon's mournful cry rose up first and then slowly subsided.
"Long Yan is dead."
Li Jie felt relieved. He wanted to control the Qilin Bell to enter the city, but he was worried that Wu Yuan would take action, so he stayed still and waited there.
Wu Yuan flew towards the city where the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated.
"Don't come in, it's poisonous!"
Pang Jian, who had killed Long Yan in the ruins of the city, saw Wu Yuan's figure and hurriedly said, "Get out quickly!"
"I have a secret shield to protect me, so I am not afraid..."
Before Wu Yuan could finish his response, he saw poisonous smoke passing through the shield and madly escaping into his mouth and nose.
His face instantly darkened, and he exclaimed, "Even the shield can't protect me?"
Wu Yuan, who had swallowed an antidote pill, sat on the ground outside the city, with poisonous smoke and mist flowing out of his nostrils and ears.
He looked coldly at Li Jie who was finally willing to leave Qilin Bell.
"Hehe, you are also a disciple of the Demon Sect, and so is the woman who killed me. Who knows if you are in the same group?" Li Jie explained with a dry laugh.
"I came here with Pang Jian." Wu Yuan snorted coldly.
"You also said that the closer you are to the magic stone, the more you will be infected by the magic power. How would I know if you have been infected by the magic stone like her?" Li Jie hit back.
"She is not a disciple of the Demon Sect, she is Xuan Ying, the Xuan Ying from the Demon Scale Clan." Pang Jian said in a low voice.
"Dazzling Shadow?"
Wu Yuan no longer cared about bickering with Li Jie. He shook his body and said decisively, "Pang Jian, stop approaching that magic stone! You and I will leave the Demon Abyss immediately. I will report her arrival to the elders of the sect."
"She is a member of the Demon Scale Tribe. Now that she is here, there may be more warriors from the Demon Scale Tribe!"
"The alien races from the fifth realm may have attacked the Demonic Abyss Continent before the filthy alien forces surged up!"
Wu Yuan’s thoughts were deeper and more complicated.
He regarded Xuanying's appearance as an invasion of the entire Demon Sect by the Demon Scale Clan, and felt that the Demon Abyss was the other party's primary target.
He felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly felt that the Demon Abyss was now filled with ninth-level warriors of the Demon Scale Clan.
He even felt that even Xuanying's father, Li Bai, the patriarch of the Demon Scale Clan, had secretly arrived at the Demon Abyss.
"Long Yan's dragon body is still inside. I'm going to wait for the poisonous smoke and dust to dissipate and then look for benefits from Long Yan's body." Pang Jian hesitated.
"It's not that serious. No level 9 warriors from the Demon Scale Clan have entered, let alone level 10 warriors."
At this moment, the slightly weak will of the Source Demon came from the Source Demon Sword in Pang Jian's hand.
Clusters of demonic clouds gathered together and condensed into a vague demonic shadow in the small world within the sword, like the original form of the source demon.
This demonic shadow appeared above the burning demonic flames, and the soul shadow released demonic light outwards, which actually gave people a solemn and dignified feeling, as if it had also been praised and admired by thousands of demons.
In the past, it was scattered and unfocused, and its evil thoughts were spread throughout the evil light, evil flames, and evil clouds.
At this moment, it gathered the magic light, magic flame, and magic cloud together, using the magic cloud as the image and the burning magic flame as the base of the magic shadow, and its body was still releasing magic light outwards.
It combines the three into one, condensing into an image of a demon body that gradually becomes realistic.
"Pang Jian, I will teach you a method now. You go and refine the fire dragon and eat it clean. Well, I will use the fire pool in your dantian."
The source demon said in a gentle and persuasive manner.
The source demon at this moment is no longer it, but has become him.
Pang Jian clearly sensed the difference and knew that a demon god that once stood tall in the galaxy had been reborn in the process of being shattered, recast and reunited.
Hemotian, Tianwei, these great demon gods who suppressed and hit the source demon hard, failed to kill him successfully.
After a long period of depression, when Pang Jian brought Him into the Demon Abyss and used Him to kill the eighth-level fire dragon, He sublimated and transformed in His own way.
"From today on, I will work with you wholeheartedly and will no longer intentionally harm you."
The source demon swore solemnly.
He made a vicious oath, vowing that he would fall into darkness forever, never be able to return to the outer space, and never be able to ascend to the great demon god.
Pang Jian had never heard of any of the names of the demons and gods that He mentioned that had disappeared in the long river of time, but he felt that He seemed to attach great importance to this oath.
It feels like He is serious this time.
“Wu Yuan, He’s awake.” Raising the black-golden Yuan Mo Sword in his hand, Pang Jian said in a deep voice: “He said that there are no other members of the Demon Scale Clan, only Xuan Ying is coming.”
"What do you mean by "He wakes up"? " Wu Yuan was shocked.
"That's right. He was incomplete before, but he became complete just now." After giving a vague explanation, Pang Jian flew towards the corpse of Long Yan and said, "You and Li Jie stay together so that you can take care of each other. This level eight flame dragon will help me improve my realm."
“Puff!”
With one sword, he broke through the dragon flame's belly armor, revealing the bright red heart of this level eight fire dragon.
The huge dragon heart that no longer beats is shaped like a bright red crystal jade. Inside it are many long and thin blood crystal chains, like intertwined red lightning, and the true meaning of fire exists within them.
Every drop of Long Yan's blood and essence turned into solid crystals, concealing extremely powerful power.
"Origin Fusion Magic Technique."
One by one, magic talisman thoughts jumped out from the sword and merged into Pang Jian's heart, allowing him to immediately understand the true meaning of this secret magic technique.
He immediately entered the Heart of Dragon Flame and sat on the bright red crystal jade-like dragon heart.
"Teng!"
He suddenly burned up, and with his own flame, he ignited the dragon heart of the eighth-level fire dragon.
On the broken ground of his Dantian, the pool of fire transformed into a surging and boiling sea of flames, releasing an aura that could melt and refine everything.
"Shh! Shhh!"
The blood crystal chains belonging to Long Yan disappeared one by one in the dragon's heart, and reappeared one by one in Pang Jian's flame pool.
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(End of this chapter)