* Whoosh ~ *
With a flip of his hand, Yang Ji transformed Shadow Fox Bebe back as if he was performing a magic trick.
This white fox was evidently sentient, and it glared at Xia Fei for snitching on him earlier.
Furball was not having it, immediately returning the glare with a low whimper. After following Xia Fei for so long, Furball had developed a vengeful personality. No matter who it was, as long as they were disrespectful to his master, Furball would have the urge to kill them.
Xia Fei hurriedly pushed Furball back into his arms and said, "Sorry, this little fellow of mine is a little unreasonable."
Yang Ji seemed to understand. "It's normal. Exotic beasts are not only loyal to their masters, but they'll also follow their master's personality. Besides, Shatterstar and Shadow Fox are the second strongest creatures in the world, so it's normal for them to compete with each other."
Xia Fei curiously asked, "Second? Then what's the first rank? "
Yang Ji's expression shifted, and it was obvious that he was somewhat afraid. He pointed above his head and said, "The first rank is naturally those ancient beasts, the existences that stand at the top of the food chain. Forget it. It's better not to mention them. It's rather inauspicious."
Xia Fei nodded. It was not hard to guess that Yang Ji was referring to the three ancient beasts: Astral Mist, Astral Chrysalis, and Primordial Dragon!
From a combat perspective, the Primordial Dragon had once forced the elders of the various sapient races to self-destruct in order to stop the dragon's attack. Not only did the experts of the universe die in battle, the survivors even had to divide the universe into nine regions, surrounding the Dragon race to prevent a second invasion. This was enough to prove how much the sapient races feared these mythical creatures.
They were the only existences that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods!
"Then what about the drake?" Xia Fei asked after some thought. "What's their combat strength like?"
Yang Ji hurriedly waved his hand. "The drake isn't a dragon! Though their names have the word 'dragon' in them, they have nothing to do with dragons, and they're not ferocious at all! Just like your Holy Beast Shatterstar; it shouldn't be ranked among the beasts. "
"Does Furball have any friends besides you?" Yang Ji asked.
Xia Fei shook his head. Furball truly did not have any friends. This fellow was ruthless and aloof. If not for Xia Fei controlling him, Furball might very well start a war with the entire world! This fellow had never known how to spell the word 'fear' since it was young.
Yang Ji pursed his lips and said, "That's right. The Holy Beast has jumped out of the Three Realms. He wasn't part of the five elements, but he was a ranger among warriors, an anomaly among beasts! Yalong beasts are also somewhat similar. Holy beasts represent the most unique personalities among beasts, while yalong beasts represent the highest intelligence among beasts. They are a bit like the cultivators among the intelligent races. "
Xia Fei furrowed his eyebrows. "I was just casually asking. Why are you so nervous?"
Yang Ji looked a little embarrassed and said in a low voice, "There are many things you don't know. Of course I have to explain it to you. Otherwise, you will think that the Lesser Dragon Beasts are as vicious and evil as the Dragon Race. "
No matter how Xia Fei looked at Yang Ji, he felt that there was something strange about Yang Ji. The moment the drake was mentioned, this fellow would become flustered, as if he was afraid that others would misunderstand the drake race.
"From a purely combat point of view, the Lesser Dragon Race is very powerful. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been crowned with the title of being second only to the Dragon Race. However, the Lesser Dragon Race generally doesn't fight with others because they are closer to the intelligent human race. The Blue Blood Clan, "Yang Ji explained.
As he spoke, Yang Ji had his Shadow Fox Bebe approach Xia Fei. This white fox used its nose to sniff Xia Fei's scent. Its little face relaxed, and it actually looked a little intoxicated.
After whispering something into Yang Ji's ear, Shadow Fox Bebe disappeared once more.
"As expected! You really do have a great relationship with those lost friends of mine! "Yang Ji excitedly said like a child.
Xia Fei was startled and curiously asked, "What do you mean? Just who are those friends of yours? "
Yang Ji answered, "Friends are naturally friends. I've never seen them, and neither has Bebe, but Shadow Fox has a bloodline inheritance, so Bebe can learn a little about things that happened a long time ago through his bloodline inheritance.
"Bebe said that you have a lot of things left behind by those friends, and you also have the scent of those friends."
Xia Fei was speechless. What equipment did he have the most on him? Of course, it was the inheritance of the Demon Race!
Demon Mark, Demon Tear, and Demon Lock aside, Xia Fei also had the mysterious Sky Demon Plate Armor. In the end, Yang Ji's family really were friends of the Demon Race!
He thought back to what Yang Ji had said. Something had happened to their family, and something had happened to their family. It was clear that the Yang family had been dragged down by the betrayal of the Demon Race, so they had been hiding in the dark. This time, Yang Ji had left home behind his parents' back, and Xia Fei was lucky enough to get to know him.
"Oh, the Demon Race. I do have some relationship with the Demon Race, and I was originally slated to be the successor of the Evil Shadow Dragonriders, but given the current situation, it'll be very difficult for me to become one," Xia Fei muttered to himself.
Xia Fei already knew about the collective betrayal of the Evil Shadow Dragonriders. This was the second time they had betrayed the Law Realm, and though it was not Xia Fei who had done it, as a reserve member of the Evil Shadow Dragonriders, Xia Fei felt that he could not escape his gratitude. Xia Fei did not know what was waiting for him, so his words were full of self-deprecation.
Yang Ji did not understand Xia Fei's words, chuckling. "Friends are friends, and it has nothing to do with race. My parents miss those friends very much, and if you were to visit my house, they'll definitely be very happy."
"If there's a chance, I'd really like to pay them a visit," Xia Fei casually said.
Yang Ji clearly did not have much experience in society, so he took Xia Fei's words seriously, seriously counting the days with his fingers.
Xia Fei said, "I'm talking about the future. Right now, I still have something very important to do."
Yang Ji nodded repeatedly. "The future? That means next month. Eh? Next month happens to be my father's birthday! I'll invite you on his birthday and give him a big surprise! I just realized that I'm a genius! "
Xia Fei was speechless. The future was next month? Whose rule was that?
Without any explanation, Yang Ji set a date for Xia Fei to visit his house on his father's birthday, which was next month.
Xia Fei thought about it and asked, "Your family is very familiar with the Demon Race?"
Yang Ji nodded repeatedly. "Of course. We're very, very good friends."
Xia Fei said, "If you can do me a favor, I might be able to spare some time to visit your family and pay a visit to your elders."
With that said, Xia Fei rubbed his spatial ring lightly and took out the Demon Tear, placing it on the table. "This is a weapon passed down from the Demon Race, but I've never been able to figure out how to use it. Since your family is very familiar with the Demon Race, perhaps you've seen this before."
Yang Ji held the Demon Tear in his hand. After taking a closer look, he smiled and said, "Though I've never seen this before, my father has a device similar to this. If I'm not mistaken, the way to use it should be similar."
Xia Fei was slightly startled, perking up his ears to listen carefully.
"Take out a weapon," Yang Ji said.
Xia Fei took out the bone sword White Dragon's Roar from his spatial ring. Who knew that Yang Ji's expression would turn very ugly the moment he saw this sword? He sniffled and appeared very sad.
"This one won't do. Hurry up and put it away. This kind of sword is made from the bones of a drake. When a drake dies, it will be filled with great sorrow. So, when you take it out, it will let out a mournful cry. It will make people uncomfortable." Yang Ji turned his face to the side and said sadly.
Xia Fei had no choice but to put away the White Dragon's Roar and change to the Demon Lock. Yang Ji seemed to be too sensitive. He could even feel the sorrow of an drake before its death?
After looking at the White Dragon's Roar, Yang Ji seemed to have lost his mood. He pointed at the Demon Tear and said, "This weapon doesn't have any offensive capabilities. It's called a Compound Divine Weapon, which means that it'll only be effective when it's combined with another weapon. "
Xia Fei followed Yang Ji's instructions and attached his spiritual energy to the Demon Lock and the Demon Tear at the same time.
A miracle happened!
The Demon Lock and the Demon Tear were originally two completely unrelated weapons, but after being injected with the same energy, the Demon Tear became like a magnet, tightly adhering to the Demon Lock, unable to be separated!
"It's just as I thought. The Demon Race has many whimsical masters, and this Demon Tear is the product of their imagination. If you want these two divine weapons to be more closely combined, you'll need to inject more energy. "
"Don't worry. The energy won't be wasted. First, the energy will make the two divine weapons more closely combined, so that they won't be separated from each other due to a strong impact. The principle is the same as a magnet. The stronger the magnetism, the more energy you'll need to separate it.
"Furthermore, the more energy you inject into the Demon Tear, the stronger its combat strength will be. In short, this weapon is a test of the user's energy. Give it as much energy as you want, and it'll be able to fully display the destructive power and lethality of the energy," Yang Ji said softly. He had been stimulated by the White Dragon's Roar, so he was listless when he spoke.
Xia Fei nodded. He liked this direct method. The more energy he gave the Demon Tear, the more combat strength it would display. There was no trickery at all.
Energy was the source of everything, and Xia Fei had a lot of energy! The amount of spiritual energy he had accumulated in his seventh brain region had reached an unprecedented 220,000!
With a thought, Xia Fei poured his spiritual energy into the Demon Tear.
* Whoosh! *
The teardrop-shaped gem emitted a blinding light! Yang Ji's mouth was wide open in shock.
After Xia Fei finished injecting energy into the Demon Tear, he swung it!
The Demon Lock underwent a shocking change due to the addition of the Demon Tear!
This soft knife, which was thinner than a strand of hair, directly turned into a beam of light! It was as if what Xia Fei was swinging was not a weapon but a soft laser!
The energy passed through the Demon Tear and wrapped around the Demon Lock. Moreover, it was still frantically moving back and forth. The Demon Lock danced in the air, making an ear-piercing sound! It was like a super chainsaw! It was like a bolt of lightning that tore the universe apart!
* Kaboom! *
An unbelievable scene happened!
Xia Fei's swing of the Demon Lock did not matter much, but the space that Yang Ji had created was instantly split in half!
It was like a coconut being split apart by the Demon Lock! The white flesh inside was exposed.
Above him was the Eternal Night sky. The white clouds, the white bridges, and the white rivers were all destroyed!
"It's too dangerous! How much energy did you inject into the Demon Tear?! "Yang Ji jumped up, his face full of fear as he asked.
Xia Fei awkwardly stuck out a finger.
"A thousand units?!" Yang Ji's eyes widened. "Why did you inject so much energy? Are you trying to tear the universe apart? "
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