Su Wanrou was thin and wearing a goose yellow dress, holding a bamboo basket in her hand.
She stopped in the void outside the Holy Spirit Continent and did not summon the divine image. She looked behind Mu Wentao with an unusually calm gaze.
"My disciple was detained. You troubled me to go to the Dragon Cave. As a master, I was a step behind."
She bowed gently towards the plump figure above the sword tower.
"The divine power left by the sword gods of past generations should not be wasted on that old dragon. Li Zhaotian, I will take care of that old dragon, and you just need to leave."
She didn't say a word to Mu Wentao, who turned around and looked at her as if he were a great enemy.
She had clearly already taken action against the "Senluo Palace" and broke Mu Wentao's "soul" forbidden technique, but she showed an arrogant attitude as if she didn't take Mu Wentao seriously.
She crossed the "Senluo Palace" and the Sword Tower in one step, and fell into the terrifying sea of divine power where lightning and sword light intertwined.
"Li Zhaotian, please put away your sword."
After she shouted softly, all the sword lights that were fighting against thunder and lightning, including the spiritual swords, returned to the sword tower in the blink of an eye.
Then she lifted the gauze scarf covering the bamboo basket in the sea of lightning that was shattered by the sword light, releasing the colorful miasma.
“Chichi!”
Cyan, emerald green, black purple, gray brown, and dark white.
Colorful clouds of smoke and miasma emerged in the sea of thunder and lightning. The secret meaning of Su Wanrou's great Dao eroded and dissolved the divine power in the thunder and lightning.
There are billions of tiny toxins in the miasma, hiding her divine consciousness.
The thunder balls and lightning formed by drops of Long Xiao's dragon blood were submerged by the miasma and smoke. The dragon blood energy of Long Xiao, the divine power that he bestowed on lightning, was wiped out silently.
The thick colorful smoke, like flowing clouds with life will, flowed like streams and rivers to Long Xiao's winding dragon body.
The dragon scales covering Long Xiao's body were contaminated by this substance that poisoned all things, and gradually softened, no longer possessing the cold hardness of divine iron.
Long Xiao's super strong physical defense was immediately greatly reduced.
As the poisonous fog and toxins continued to penetrate, even more violent lightning and thunder suddenly erupted from Long Xiao's flesh and blood. His bones, internal organs, and every drop of dragon blood were boiling.
The lightning turned into countless slender dragons, killing the tiny toxins in the smoke and protecting the dragon bones and flesh.
"Senior, Pang Lin is my Pure Land disciple. You know this, right?"
Su Wanrou, who was known as "an expert in both medicine and poison", was gentle and polite even when she was furious, and she still used honorifics to address others.
She was polite and respectful in her words, but the poison in the flower basket was being released more and more rapidly.
Colorful smoke and miasma soon filled the entire sea of thunder and lightning and spread across thousands of miles of void.
That being said, she was still arranging the "Tao" that she should arrange.
"She is your Pure Land disciple, but she has also accepted the inheritance of the Heavenly Phoenix, so she is considered half a member of my demon clan."
Long Xiao maintained his true dragon body. He no longer flew in this poisonous cloud. There was no sadness or joy in his dragon eyes. He said calmly, "Su girl, you knew that she was naturally close to lightning, and that the phoenix bone had chosen her, but you insisted on bringing her back to the Pure Land to cultivate her carefully."
"What? Do you really think she can suppress me on this divine path?"
"In the era before you, Su Wanrou, and in the era after you, there will never be another existence that can balance me with the Thunder Road in the Purgatory World!"
"If I refuse to leave, there will never be a new Thunder God born in Purgatory."
After saying that, Long Xiao spat out a dragon ball.
As soon as this dragon appeared, the void covered by the spreading poisonous smoke suddenly became illusory and blurry.
"Mirage Dragon Pearl."
Su Wanrou's eyes showed surprise, and she said, "In the history of your dragon race, the ancient mirage dragon that was born was one of the few dragon gods that stepped out of purgatory."
"But as far as I know, he has already fallen in the outer galaxy. Even if the Mirage Dragon Pearl is preserved, it should be out in the sky."
"Senior Long Xiao!"
“Hey, don’t make random accusations.” Long Xiao was not fooled and said with a strange smile: “In the Beiqi broken land that was submerged in the strange fog, there was another demon god of my ancient demon clan. It was He who found the Mirage Dragon Pearl for me.”
"He, as well as another part of our ancient demon warriors, have been struggling to survive in the broken land in the strange fog for many years."
"The world god who once made a promise to our demon race secretly protected us for many years. The Mirage Dragon Pearl was also found by that world god, and then it fell into my hands."
Long Xiao exhaled towards the Mirage Dragon Pearl.
This dragon ball stirred up a sea of fog, which mixed with Su Wanrou's poisonous miasma and weakened the power of Su Wanrou's poison.
Long Xiao retracted the body of a real dragon and condensed it into the form of a normal human. Under the power of the Mirage Dragon Pearl, he transformed into thousands of forms in an instant.
Thousands of dragons, in human form, pounced towards Su Wanrou.
"Su girl, ever since I dug the Thunder Cave out of the rocky ground, I knew I would have to face you. Li Zhaotian, it was just a small accident. You are the imaginary enemy in my mind."
Millions of dragons laughed strangely and condensed into millions of thunder and lightning.
The phantom sea of clouds created by the Mirage Dragon Pearl and the colorful miasma created by Su Wanrou submerged the void where the two were, making the outside world no longer aware of what was happening inside.
All we know is that this old dragon and Su Wanrou are fighting fiercely.
The top of the sword tower.
After the return of many sword lights and spirit swords, Li Zhaotian held up the magic sword Kui Wang and narrowed his eyes slightly to nurture the sword intent.
Without the old thunder dragon to check him, with the sword tower under his feet and the Kuiwang sword in his hand, he dared to fight Mu Wentao to the death.
But just as he was about to draw his sword, Mu Wentao suddenly raised his hand to take back Senluo Palace, and stepped aside, saying: "I can't stop you, have a safe journey."
Li Zhaotian, who was preparing to strike a god-killing sword, almost vomited blood.
He was not familiar with Mu Wentao, and he did not expect that the second true god of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect would be so timid and cowardly that he did not even have the courage to fight him openly.
"I know myself well. You, Li Zhaotian, are at the peak of the Immortal Realm, and with the blessing of the Sword Tower, you are enough to challenge true gods like me and Li Chu."
"If you can't stop it, why bother trying to stop it? Please."
Mu Wentao refused to fight and signaled Li Zhaotian to leave quickly.
Li Zhaotian was hesitant.
He turned his head to look behind him and found that in the sea of miasma, smoke and fog, thunder and lightning exploded from time to time, blasting a hole in the smoke.
Su Wanrou and Long Xiao had never fought each other before, so no one knew who would win or lose.
If he left, Mu Wentao might join the battle, and the newly promoted Rock Bear Demon God might also rush out to interfere.
After thinking for a while, Li Zhaotian said, "I won't leave. In the Pure Land, besides her, there is also Lin Qiyang. Since she is here in person, Lin Qiyang should not be far away."
"call!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge divine figure shining with colorful rays of light fell from the sky of the first realm like a meteor.
Li Zhaotian took a quick look and smiled, saying, "Mu Wentao, my disciple who has become a great man is here. After he was deified, if he could crush Li Chu with his sword, he can also break your divine body with his sword."
“Huh!”
The sword at his waist hummed, and the latest information kept coming from Xu Wei.
King Li, Zhu Ji of the Haotian Divine Kingdom, and Pei Yishen of the Desolate Land, all sent messages to Xu Wei one after another, saying that they had set out for the Holy Spirit Continent.
During this trip, they planned to break the ancient agreement that true gods would not enter the Holy Spirit Continent, and kill Mu Wentao in front of the old dragon.
The person who made this happen was his apprentice Pang Jian.
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(End of this chapter)