Before the Grand Emperor could deal with them, the three days that Du Xing said were up. He came to the Ye family's mansion again, still dressed in a black robe. Although he had a smile on his face, he gave off a sinister coldness.
"Three days are up. Young man, hand over the sacred beast," Du Xing said to Ming Xi with a smile.
"Oh, I didn't promise to give you the sacred beast. I think you came for nothing," Ming Xi said. Ming Xi said. Not to mention that he had never thought of using the small monsters to trade, even if he did, the Grand Emperor still wouldn't let the human continent go.
Since the result was the same, there was no point in exchanging.
"If you give me the sacred beast, I can protect you to leave the human continent safely and go to the Flame Region," Du Xing said. "The Grand Emperor wants to destroy the human continent, but he definitely won't destroy the Xuantian Continent."
Ming Yu, who was standing behind Ming Xi, laughed softly. "What you said is quite funny. Why are we leaving?"
"Keeping our lives is more important than anything else." Du Xing squinted at Ming Yu. He hadn't seen this little girl the last time he came. Now that he saw that she was just an ordinary mortal, he had some doubts.
If she was a mortal, she seemed a little different.
"Who are you?" Du Xing asked.
"You don't even know who I am, yet you dare to walk around the human continent?" Ming Yu glanced at him, not taking Du Xing seriously.
Du Xing raised his eyebrows. What a big tone! Newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers!
"Mo Mingxi, I'll ask you again. Are you going to hand over the sacred beast?" Du Xing asked.
"No!" Ming Xi said plainly. "If you want the small monster, let's see if you have the ability to snatch it."
Du Xing's gaze turned cold, and he looked at Ming Xi as though he was looking at a dead man. "You're courting death."
With that, he flicked his long sleeves, and the sky darkened.
Ming Xi pulled Ming Yu back a few steps.
"Since you're not willing to exchange, I'll have to take the sacred beast myself," Du Xing said coldly.
"Look!" Ming Yu whispered to Ming Xi. The flowers and grass in the courtyard withered instantly, and even the ground was covered in a layer of black fog.
Ming Xi looked worriedly at Ming Yu. "Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
"No, I'm fine." Ming Yu said, the strange old man's poisonous gas didn't seem to have any effect on her.
"Be careful." Ming Xi reminded her. He knew that Ming Yu had a treasure that the Queen Mother of the West had given her, and it could protect her from being affected by the poison gas.
Du Xing was trying to sense the aura of the holy beasts, but strangely, he couldn't find any in the entire Northern Border City.
"Where did you hide the sacred beasts?" Du Xing coldly asked.
"Since you want to steal it, of course you have to find it yourself." Ming Xi said.
Du Xing stared at him expressionlessly. "If the sacred beast doesn't show up within an hour, the water in the entire Northern Border City will turn poisonous. If the sacred beast doesn't show up within two hours, half of the Hua nation's mortals won't have water to drink. Young man, do you want to save those mortals' lives or protect the sacred beast? Think about it carefully."
"I want them all!" Ming Xi said, a circular blade appearing in his hand.
"The Dragon-slaying Blade!" Du Xing recognized the origin of the circular blade in Ming Xi's hand at a glance. "I haven't seen the Dragon-slaying Blade in so many years. Today, let me see if the Dragon Slayer Clan has a chance of reviving."
Ming Xi smiled slightly. "Then please watch carefully."
"Big brother, be careful." Ming Yu exhorted as she stood to the side to watch.
Du Xing and Ming Xi exchanged blows in mid-air.
In Du Xing's eyes, even if Ming Xi had the bloodline of the Dragon Slayer Clan and had a heaven-defying talent in cultivation, he was still just a young man. No matter how strong his talent was, it was useless. Cultivation needed time to accumulate.
Du Xing, on the other hand, had already cultivated for tens of thousands of years and was one of the most powerful Godly Venerables in the world.
"Immortal technique?" Du Xing responded with ease as he dealt with Ming Xi's constantly changing techniques.
Young people were young and only knew fancy moves. No matter how many techniques he had learned, so what? Without a technique that could withstand his blows, one's spiritual energy would only be completely exhausted, and in the end, one would be defeated.
"Young man, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the sacred beast, and I'll let you go." Du Xing said.
Ming Xi didn't say anything. He was very clear about the strength of Du Xing in front of him. This was the most powerful opponent he had encountered in a long time. With his current cultivation, he was definitely not his match.
Moreover, while Du Xing was exchanging blows with him, the poisonous gas on the ground was still spreading.
Very soon, this Northern Border City would become a wasteland.
"What do you want the sacred beast for?" Ming Xi asked. He was gasping for breath. His spiritual energy was being consumed very quickly while exchanging blows with Du Xing.
"Since ancient times, only the Dragon Slayer Race could get along with the sacred beasts. Only the sacred beasts would be willing to form a contract with them. I want to change this kind of fate, and let the sacred beasts be used by the God Race!" Du Xing said.
For the past tens of thousands of years, the sacred beast had never appeared again. He thought that he would never be able to fulfill his wish. Now that there was a sacred beast, he naturally wouldn't let this opportunity go.
"It's up to the sacred beast to choose whoever it wants to be its master. If you use medicine to control it, it's not a contract at all," Ming Xi said as the circular knife in his hand became a huge knife that was a foot long.
Du Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. "You've already cultivated the third level of the Dragon Slayer Art?"
"Please advise me," Ming Xi said.
"Unless you cultivate the Dragon Slayer Art to perfection, you won't be my match," Du Xing said. Du Xing said. He was telling the truth. Destroying Ming Xi's Qi Sea was an easy thing for him.
Ming Xi gripped the Dragon Slayer Knife tightly. "I still have to give it a try."
Even if he knew he would die, he didn't hesitate to risk his life?
Du Xing suddenly laughed softly. "You're really like your great-grandfather."
"…" Ming Xi raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt that the great-grandfather Du Xing was talking about was definitely not the one he was thinking of.
"Your great-grandfather was the lord of the Dragon Slayer Clan," Du Xing said. "You're like him."
Ming Xi said, "So?"
"If the Grand Emperor sees you, he'll definitely kill you," Du Xing said. "He won't let the Dragon Slayer Clan have a chance to revive."
"I don't look like I'm going to die young," Ming Xi said lazily.
Du Xing smiled. "That makes sense, but I still want to take the sacred beast away."
Ming Xi faced him and said, "Come."
"Ao ao." It was unknown when the small monster had appeared. It was lying on Ming Yu's shoulder and howling at Ming Xi.
It looked like it wanted to fight alongside Ming Xi.
"Sacred beast!" Du Xing's eyes lit up, and he immediately gave up fighting Ming Xi. His figure flashed, and he was already in front of Ming Yu.
Ming Yu blocked Du Xing and didn't let him get close.
"Move aside." Du Xing reached out to grab the sacred beast.
"You're really not afraid of the small monster." Ming Yu grabbed Du Xing's hand. "Even if you're stronger than us, can you be stronger than the sacred beast?"
Du Xing wanted to shake off Ming Yu's hand, but his sea of qi was circulating rapidly.
"You're absorbing my spirit energy!" Du Xing said word by word.
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