On the Tongtian Lake, the weather changed!
The nine dragon heads were dying, a pair of fleshy wings could no longer be maintained, and the entire huge dragon body fell down!
"Boom!"
The waves splashed high. In fact, the lake was already dark red, with large pieces of flesh and internal organs of the beast cultivators and demonic cultivators floating.
When the dragons saw that Qiu Wujiang was killed by the nine-tailed celestial fox in one move, they couldn't believe it, but at the same time, a sense of fear arose spontaneously!
With this fear, the remaining masters of the dragon clan, the battle intent weakened, and the offensive was no longer sharp and fierce.
Soon, Zi Xiao and Yu Xuening led a group of beast cultivators and demonic cultivators to smash the remaining dragons one by one!
The blood-like massacre filled the air with a thick stench!
Almost all the beast cultivators of the Jade Fox Palace were excited. They never knew that the true strength of their Palace Master had reached such a shocking level.
Everyone could foresee that in the future, the entire Demon Realm would be dominated by the Jade Fox Palace. The Demon Emperor of the Purple Bamboo Forest and Qiu Wujiang were comparable in strength, so naturally, they no longer dared to compete with Yu Xuening.
And the Dragon Valley, without Qiu Wujiang, even if there were any hidden masters, it would be difficult to revive!
The manifestation of Yu Xuening's strength was also forced by Qiu Wujiang's sudden outbreak of madness, and Qiu Wujiang could only blame himself.
When all the demon dragons had dyed the Tongtian Lake with blood and fell into the lake, only dozens of beast cultivators and demonic cultivators under Yu Xuening and Zi Xiao were left on the scene.
The rest of them were all experts above Level Eight, but their True Inner Force was almost exhausted, so it was impossible for them to make a big fuss.
In the entire scene, except for Yu Xuening and Zi Xiao, who had profound skills and seemed to be at ease, only Yang Cheng and the bamboo-faced man didn't use much True Essence.
"It seems that after today, the history of the tripartite balance of the Demon Realm will be rewritten," Zi Xiao looked at Yu Xuening, who had an indifferent expression, and smiled bitterly.
Yu Xuening retracted the nine white fox tails, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes. She looked at the nine-headed dragon corpse floating on the lake, and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Palace Master, now that the Dragon King is dead, why don't I lead the troops to cleanse the Dragon Valley with blood and seize the territory of the Dragon Valley for Palace Master?" It was Qing Luan who came forward to ask for permission.
Yu Xuening shook her head, "This is weird. Qiu Wujiang is not a reckless guy. The Skysplit Tower is about to open, so let's get down to business first. "
"The Tong Tian Tower should naturally belong to our Jade Fox Palace. There's no need for the Tong Tian Tournament to continue!" Qing Luan glanced at the crowd of Demonic Cultivators.
The demonic cultivators were filled with righteous indignation, but most of them had consumed a lot of True Qi. They dared not speak up. They knew that their leader Zi Xiao would not be Yu Xuening's opponent, so they had to let these beastkin cultivators suppress them.
However, Yu Xuening showed a mysterious and charming smile, "How can that be? We still have to compete. I, Yu Xuening, am not a domineering character. It has nothing to do with me who comes to compete in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, as long as you don't provoke me.
There's still half an hour before the opening of the Tower of Babel. Now that all the worms in the Dragon Valley are dead, let's have a match with Brother Xing Tian. Whoever wins will have the right to enter the Tower of Babel. "
Everyone didn't understand what Yu Xuening was trying to do, but since she said so, they could only obey her orders.
Yang Cheng probably guessed a little. She might have also realized that Xing Tian might have cultivated the "Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture" just like him.
On the opposite side, Xing Tian did not shirk. He stood in the air and locked his eyes on Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng saw a bit of expectation from those eyes. While feeling more and more strange, he also floated up and confronted Xing Tian.
In the breath of both sides, the two gradually condensed a lot of True Qi, and the various kinds of coercive aura … were actually very similar!
"Teng!"
A crimson Nanming Li Fire emerged from Yang Cheng's hand, and the scorching high temperature made many nearby beastkin cultivators retreat.
Xing Tian was unmoved, and a burst of blue halo appeared in his hand, it was the power of kui water.
The two did not say a word. After looking at each other for a long time, they suddenly launched an attack!!
"Boom!!"
A violent explosion shook in the air. In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought in the sky!
The crimson Li Fire and the azure kui water lingered around the two. In the red and blue intertwined, the fists and feet of the two also collided with each other, making a violent shock!
Neither of them wanted to consume too much True Qi, so they simply used the most primitive and direct attack method, using the True Qi of Sky Fire and Mysterious Water to protect their bodies, and using their fists and feet.
When the strength reached a certain level, facing opponents who were almost the same, absolute hand-to-hand combat would be the easiest way to determine the winner.
The beastkin and demonic cultivators were fascinated and secretly shocked. What kind of cultivation technique were these two using? How could they even control the Sky Fire and Mysterious Water so wantonly?
Yang Cheng turned around and kicked, and a platinum True Samadhi Fire suddenly shot out!
Xing Tian blocked with his arms and opened a dark blue Dark Water Shield, extinguishing the True Samadhi Fire. At the same time, he broke out of his fist and also swung out a True Samadhi Fire!
The fierce and overbearing True Fire streaked past Yang Cheng's ears, and Yang Cheng threw out a long whip of True Fire, lashing it at Xing Tian's waist!
"Boom!"
A halo of True Fire exploded from Xing Tian's body, shattering the long whip in Yang Cheng's hand. At the same time, he rushed and punched at Yang Cheng's side!
Yang Cheng was too lazy to dodge. His body suddenly ignited with a blood-colored flame, like a blood-colored red lotus blooming in the air!
"Karmic Fire!?"
Xing Tian stopped abruptly to avoid it, and shouted behind Yang Cheng.
If he attacked again, he would inevitably suffer the pain of his soul being burned, so he must stop as soon as possible.
Hearing this voice, Yang Cheng suddenly regained his senses. His eyes were a little red, and his eyes were a little wet …
"This voice … is … is it really you!? Uncle!? "
Yang Cheng exclaimed. His heart was beating wildly. He could hardly believe his ears!
'Xing Tian' finally put on a carefree laugh. He took off his mask quietly, revealing a face that was rough but gentle and elegant.
Yang Cheng was like being electrocuted. He hadn't seen this face for more than ten years since he was nine years old, but even so, it was forever engraved in the depths of his heart with infinite gratitude.
Before returning to Hua Xia, if there was anyone who could make Yang Cheng regard as an elder that he could respect, then it was the man in front of him — Song Tianxing!
"Xing Tian … Tianxing … Haha … Haha …" Yang Cheng laughed foolishly, without reservation, like a child who got candy, "Uncle … you … it's really you …"
His black hair fluttered lightly, and Song Tianxing's eyes also showed kindness that had never appeared before. He looked at Cheng Ren who had grown up in front of him. There was no master and disciple status, but the young man was taught by him.
"Kid, you're good, very good …" Song Tianxing said "very good" several times in a row. Only he himself knew the various meanings.
The demonic cultivators and beast cultivators around all showed surprised expressions. These two human cultivators actually knew each other, and they seemed to have a good friendship. No wonder the techniques they used were so similar and strange.
Zi Xiao and Yu Xuening had expected it, so they didn't disturb the conversation between these two friends.
Qing Luan on the side asked Yu Xuening, "Palace Master, who won this?"
Yu Xuening glanced at her subordinates helplessly, "Is there a need to ask? Xing Tian only comprehended the power of Ming Water, but Yang Cheng reached the hellfire, which is better. Naturally, we won."
"Oh …" Qing Luan and others breathed a sigh of relief. They were very concerned about the outcome of the Tongtian Tower.
At this time, Yang Cheng was overjoyed. He hurriedly called Hui Lin over and introduced to Hui Lin, "Girl, this is your grandma's senior brother, your master's uncle Song Tianxing. Now that you see the real person, quickly greet him."
"Ah?" Hui Lin was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth, but Yang Cheng naturally wouldn't lie to her. She hurriedly bowed respectfully, "Hello, Master's Uncle Song!"
Song Tianxing stretched out his hand and patted Huilin's shoulder gently, and said with relief, "It's not easy for Yun Miao. Your parents died early, and she raised you as a child. You grew up to be a graceful and elegant child … It was uncle's stubbornness that caused Shushan to wither. If you have the chance to go out with Yang Chen, apologize to your grandmother on behalf of uncle."
"Uncle … you … what do you mean by this?" After Yang Cheng was happy at this moment, his mind was full of questions, and he didn't know where to start.
Song Tianxing stopped Yang Chen's words and said softly, "Don't ask first, let me tell you, why did I disappear, and why did I appear here …"
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