Ao Xiaowu listened to her father's urgent cries for help, then looked down at her idiotic little brother, who was still being carried by her, and she suddenly felt a little annoyed.
"Father, you're a Return to Void Final Stage dragon, and you're being chased by a Soul Formation Stage cultivator?" After a brief moment of contemplation, Ao Xiaowu continued to swim toward the Dragon Court in an unhurried manner.
"You know how powerful An Lin is!" Ao Meng spoke in a panicked voice.
"But you're a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure, so you should be able to run away, right?" Ao Xiaowu spoke in a slow voice as she continued to drag Ao Mingyu toward the Dragon Court.
"Xiaowu! Your father is being bullied right now, and you're running away like this! Are you going to let this slide? You have to retaliate! "Ao Meng roared with rage.
"Oh." Ao Xiaowu added in her heart. I really am going to let this slide.
She didn't want to deal with all of this. All she wanted to do now was cultivate.
"Xiaowu, where are you now? Tell me when you're almost there, and we'll turn them around! "Ao Meng asked.
"Hmm … You go on ahead, Father. I'll contact you when I'm almost there," Ao Xiaowu replied in a cold voice before continuing to swim toward the Dragon Court.
"Alright, I'll wait for you!" Ao Meng was very touched.
Ao Mingyu: "…"
He couldn't help but ask, "Big Sister, are you really not going to save Father? An Lin is a demon who kills without batting an eyelid! Father will really be in danger! "
"If he really was that kind of person, then you wouldn't have been able to come back from the spirit stone mine." Ao Xiaowu shot a glance at Ao Mingyu.
Ao Mingyu instantly fell silent.
Even though she appeared to be quite easygoing, no one in the entire Dragon Court dared to mess with her.
Thinking back, there was still a little brother who dared to persuade Ao Xiaowu to fight. That was his fourth brother, who was also extremely talented and had a very pleasant personality. However, he was no longer around.
Ao Mingyu didn't dare to say anything, and Ao Xiaowu continued to fly toward the Dragon Court.
"Xiaowu, where are you? Why aren't you there yet? Are you going in the wrong direction? "Ao Meng's nervous voice sounded from the voice transmission talisman again.
Ao Xiaowu blinked. "Aiya, which direction did you come from?"
Ao Meng: "…"
Ao Mingyu: "…"
What followed was a long series of explanations and questions.
Ao Xiaowu replied intermittently. She had finally returned to the Dragon Court, which was like a pearl in the deep sea.
The pitiful Dragon King could only run away frantically. He kept using his tail to control the raging water currents to attack and obstruct An Lin and the others. Only then did he manage to stop An Lin and the others' attacks.
"Xiao Wu, tell me the truth! Did you not come? Did you go back to the Dragon Court?" Ao Meng's enraged voice sounded, and there was a hint of indignation in his voice.
He had some understanding of his eldest daughter's personality, which was why he made such a bold guess.
"Mm-hm." Ao Xiaowu nodded in acknowledgment.
Ao Meng: "…"
The Old Dragon King felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sword, and the world lost its color.
"Don't worry, I've sent reinforcements to save you," Ao Xiaowu added.
"Roar! Ao Qingyu has already sworn that he won't attack An Lin. If you don't come, who's going to be able to deal with An Lin? "Ao Meng exclaimed.
Ao Xiaowu replied in a calm voice, "Why would I attack An Lin? I'm only sending reinforcements to save you. Ao Xianyu is already there. Ah, talking is so tiring. I'm hanging up now. "
Thump!
The voice transmission talisman was cut off.
Ao Meng held onto the silent voice transmission talisman and fell silent. His hands were trembling slightly.
His biggest trump card was gone, and it was impossible for him to retaliate against An Lin.
He was the Dragon King of the East Sea, but he was being chased around by An Lin and the others in the East Sea. This made his entire body tremble uncontrollably.
"Howl! An Lin, I'm not going to let you off! "
The black dragon roared with rage.
"Then come and attack me!" An Lin also roared.
Ao Meng: "…"
Within the Dragon Court of the Eastern Seas, the Deep Sea Prison.
"Big Sister, why are you here?" A beautiful Dragon Tribe woman in a black dress made her way toward Ao Xiaowu with a smile.
Ao Xiaowu tossed the man in her arms toward her. "Sixth Sister, Ao Mingyu has offended Mythological Beast Ba Xia, so reward him with a Nine Heavens Purgatory gift bag."
"This …" The woman in black's eyes widened with shock.
"Just do as I say," Ao Xiaowu said in an indifferent voice.
"Yes!" The woman in black nodded with a solemn expression.
Aside from Ao Meng, Ao Xiaowu's words were the most important in the Dragon Court. Her words were to be obeyed, and no one would object.
Thus, the third prince of the Dragon King, Ao Mingyu, was locked up in the Deep Sea Prison by Ao Xiaowu and began to enjoy a Nine Heavens Purgatory gift bag …
After taking care of all the trivial matters, Ao Xiaowu returned to her own courtyard. She took off her red dress and changed into a pair of soft and smooth white pajamas before falling into a deep slumber.
Hmm, the divine dao that she had attained was to sleep and dream.
Because sleeping was both easy and comfortable!
Hence, it could be said that she was sleeping, but it could also be said that she was cultivating!
Meanwhile, in the deep sea a thousand kilometers away from the Dragon Court.
An Lin appeared beside Ao Meng with the help of Tina's spatial ability, and he held two different treasures in his hands.
In one hand was the Thousand Possibility Box.
The other hand was the Main Priest's Blood Soul Cross.
"Go, I'll seal off Ao Meng's movements!"
A scintillating light erupted from the Thousand Possibility Box, and the projection of a beautiful woman in a white dress appeared again.
Her aura was ethereal, and she was bathed in holy light, illuminating the dark ocean floor as she slapped a palm toward the black dragon beside her.
Slap!
A vast burst of boundless power swept forth, knocking Ao Meng flying.
Xiao Ze clenched his hands into fists. "Water Binding!"
The water in the deep sea surged relentlessly toward the Dragon King.
Right in the instant that the Dragon King was being immobilized, An Lin hurled the Blood Soul Cross.
A series of crimson-golden chains erupted from the cross, binding around the Dragon King's body. At the same time, a scintillating light erupted from the cross, and a powerful sealing force instantly repelled the water within a radius of over a kilometer.
The cross fell from the sky and landed on Ao Meng's back.
Boom!
The gargantuan black dragon was immobilized at the bottom of the ocean.
An Lin pulled out his Large Water Ball and prepared to use it to determine the outcome of the battle.
"Howl! Don't push me too far! "
Boom! A powerful power of the divine dao soared into the sky and broke free from Xiao Ze's Water Binding. Even An Lin's Blood Soul Cross was knocked flying as well.
An Lin's expression shifted. Ao Meng couldn't attack them directly, but he could still use brute force to break free!
He was just about to yell for Tina to use her spatial skipping to close in on Ao Meng.
At this moment, another burst of laughter erupted in the distance.
"Hahaha … I've heard that Sect Leader An Lin is able to crush Return to Void Final Stage mighty figures at the Soul Formation Stage. I, Ao Xianyu, want to see if you can suppress my spear today! "
A cold light appeared in the extremely far distance.
It instantly sliced through the entire ocean!
The extreme sharpness of the blade was astonishing!
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