The Frost Dragon lay on the ground, panting heavily as it struggled to get up from the ground.
She didn't think that she would be slain by a woman who had just transcended her tribulation to the Return to Void Stage.
Xu Xiaolan didn't give Zhuo Ma a chance to breathe. She swung her sword again.
"Wind and Snow!" Zhuo Ma spread its wings, and its entire body began to transform into a snowy white body.
Rumble!
Xu Xiaolan's sword pounced like a Vermilion Bird, crushing Zhuo Ma's snow-white body into pieces.
However, in the next moment, Zhuo Ma's figure appeared 20 kilometers away, and it quickly fled into the distance!
"Damn it! What a humiliating day! Not only was I bullied by Ao Qingyu, but I was also bullied by a junior …" Zhuo Ma turned around with shock and horror.
Fortunately, she had a special escape technique, so she had the opportunity to escape from the clutches of Xu Xiaolan!
"Why are you running? Get lost! "An angry shout suddenly came from the front.
Zhuo Ma looked forward, only to see a reddish-gold man throwing a punch at it!
Extremely fast speed, extremely terrifying strength.
Zhuo Ma had no time to dodge and was struck by the explosive force, screaming as it was sent flying.
"Go back and practice for my Xiaolan!"
The golden-red man's aura was terrifying, and his battle intent surged as he spoke.
An Lin had been lurking for so long just to cut off Zhuo Ma's escape route!
Zhuo Ma was in despair. It was severely wounded, and there were An Lin in front of it and Xu Xiaolan behind it. Apollo was also being held back by Ao Qingyu and Long Aotian. What could it do?
"Roar!" A distant and ethereal dragon roar rang out.
She chose to shout for help again.
However, at this moment, Xu Xiaolan had already spread open her Vermillion Bird Flame Wings and rushed toward her at an extremely fast speed, slashing out a series of sword projections that made her heart palpitate.
The hard Frost Dragon Scales were cut open by the sharp sword edge, and dozens of ghastly wounds instantly appeared. The destructive power contained in the sword Qi wreaked havoc in his body …
"Hold on! Zhuo Ma, don't die! "An anxious shout came from afar.
Is Apollo coming to save me?
In its despair, Zhuo Ma raised its head, only to discover that Ao Qingyu was flying toward it with crimson eyes. Ao Qingyu was gripping his longsword tightly in fear that it would be too slow.
Tears immediately streamed down Zhuo Ma's face. These were no reinforcements; they were the Grim Reaper who was rushing over to steal its dragon head …
"It's over, Zhuo Ma." A melodious voice that sounded like the Nine Heavens rang in his ears.
The Dragon Sparrow Sword let loose a shrill cry as it sliced through Zhuo Ma's neck. Its head was separated from its body just like that. Everything happened so suddenly, but it was also predictable.
Zhuo Ma's eyes widened. Never would it have thought that it would die at the hands of a human woman who had only just progressed to the Return to Void Stage.
Rumble!
The huge body smashed into the ground, causing the ground to cave in.
Thus, the ruler of the Western Dragon Forest, the Frost God, Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure Zhuo Ma, perished.
She tragically became Xu Xiaolan's first Return to Void Stage cultivator.
"You forced An Lin and I into dire straits. Do you know your wrongs now?" Xu Xiaolan spoke in a cold voice as she looked at the decapitated Frost God.
Zhuo Ma was no longer able to reply to her, but its carcass was telling the story of what had happened to it.
A vast and powerful burst of dragon power rose up from Zhuo Ma's body before quickly flowing into Xu Xiaolan's body!
"No …!"
Not far away, Ao Qingyu wept with despair on his face.
"How could this be? I was the one who came first!
"I've pursued her three times already! Why did she give it to you?! "
Ao Qingyu was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He was unable to accept this reality.
What the hell? Was this a scene for nothing?
An Lin couldn't help but grumble upon seeing this.
He thought about it for a moment before taking Zhuo Ma's storage ring and flying toward Ao Qingyu.
"Mr. Ao Qingyu, thank you for standing up for me. Take this storage ring as a token of my appreciation." He knew that if it weren't for Ao Qingyu, it would have been very difficult for him and Xu Xiaolan to be rescued from the two Return to Void Stage Dragon Tribe mighty figures.
An Lin had always been a very clear-minded person when it came to matters like this.
Of course, part of the reason why they were rescued was also thanks to Long Aotian.
Ao Qingyu quickly repressed his grief and shook his head with a cold expression. "There's no need for that. I only saved you to repay you for fighting Zeus for me."
An Lin was a little surprised. He didn't think that Ao Qingyu would be willing to give up the storage ring of a Dragon Tribe mighty figure.
"Xu Xiaolan was able to slay Zhuo Ma, so this storage ring is her fortune. You and I are even now, and you will still be an enemy of the Dragon Court the next time we meet. "Before An Lin had a chance to say anything, Ao Qingyu had already flown into the distance with a nonchalant expression.
He came and went like the wind, completely indifferent to fame and fortune.
A hint of admiration welled up in An Lin's heart. To be able to flex to this extent was actually quite an ability.
At the very least, he wouldn't be willing to give up the storage ring of a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure just for the sake of flexing!
Not long after that, a huge red and white dragon flew over before transforming into a half-naked man in the blink of an eye.
An Lin was quite familiar with this appearance. Aside from the fact that he liked to expose himself, this middle-aged man was indeed Long Aotian, whom he had encountered in the Winter Dragon Tomb!
"Sigh … Apollo got away in the end." Long Aotian shook his head with a forlorn expression.
"An uninjured Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure is indeed quite difficult to stop if he insists on escaping. If you need the power of dragons, Xu Xiaolan and I will do our best to help you, Senior, "An Lin said.
"Haha … That's not a big deal." Long Aotian waved a hand in refusal before continuing, "To be honest, the two of you are the ones who astonished me the most during this trip …"
"It's only been a few years, but the two of you have grown so quickly that I don't even know what to say …" He looked at An Lin and the meditating Xu Xiaolan with a hint of shock and admiration on his face. "It's only been a few years, but you two have grown so quickly that I don't even know what to say …"
"Hehe, it's all just luck," An Lin replied modestly.
"There is no such thing as luck on the path of Dao." Long Aotian looked at An Lin with an earnest expression and said, "You two are supremely talented prodigies who are able to progress on the path of Dao. That's how bad * ss you are!"
To suddenly be praised by Long Aotian in such a serious manner …
An Lin was ecstatic to hear this.
Xu Xiaolan opened her eyes again.
Her pure golden dragon eyes had disappeared, and they had reverted back to their original human form.
She made her way over to Long Aotian and bowed in gratitude. "Thank you for saving me, Senior."
"Haha … You're a true disciple of Shen Yin, so I saved you along the way. There's no need to thank me."
Long Aotian wore a wide smile on his face, clearly extremely pleased with this disciple of his. "You've only just broken through to the Return to Void Stage, and you used Zhuo Ma's power of dragons to stabilize your cultivation base and progress to the Return to Void Initial Stage. You're so awesome! I can't help but admire you!"
Xu Xiaolan turned to An Lin with a dainty smile. "It's all thanks to An Lin's support. Without him, I would still be a mere Soul Formation Stage cultivator."
There was nothing wrong with this statement. An Lin's two invincible healings had been extremely crucial.
"How do you plan on thanking me?" An Lin asked with a smile.
A blush appeared on Xu Xiaolan's face under An Lin's scorching gaze. "How … how do you think I should thank you?"
"Give me a kiss! No, two kisses! I killed two dragons for you! "An Lin replied.
"You're so annoying!" Xu Xiaolan was a little embarrassed. "There are outsiders here!"
"Long Aotian is a dragon, not a human. Let's just treat him as a backdrop," An Lin insisted.
Long Aotian: "…"
Not only were their cultivation bases progressing at an astonishing rate, but they were also progressing at an astonishing rate.
Even the progress of their relationship was so fast that it shocked him!
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