The pretty girl appeared to be in a sorry state. However, Yan Shisan appeared much more relaxed. He did not even draw his Heavenly Ice Sword yet.
The girl stabilized herself and searched for the bow-wielding man's body with a flustered expression. When she saw the other party lying in the seawater, she heaved a sigh of relief and quickly flew over.
However, it was not over yet. Right after the palm strike, another azure-colored saber Qi shot out, splitting the seawater in half. Then, dragon roars rang out from all directions as the saber Qi headed for the bow-wielding man.
When the pretty girl saw this startling saber Qi, despair involuntarily appeared in her eyes. She could not catch up to the speed of this saber Qi at all.
When she landed beside the bow-wielding man, she would probably see his corpse split in half.
At the critical moment, the stern and stern Yan Shisan quickly drew his sword.
A sword intent of massacre spread out, clashing with the Dragon Might, not giving way.
"Dang!"
In the time it took for a spark to fly, the sword blocked that saber Qi. Eighteen forces, each stronger than the one before, layered over each other and entered Yan Shisan's body through the sword.
Blood leaked out of Yan Shisan's lips. His body spun ten times in the air, kicking up countless waves. Only then did Yan Shisan stop in the air.
He looked into the distance and thought to himself, I was still too careless.
After not seeing him for so many years, the strength of this old friend of mine has already surpassed my expectations. To think that a saber strike from fifty thousand meters away could still have such might.
"Second Brother, are you alright?!" the pretty girl asked anxiously when she landed beside the severely injured youth.
Mu Qingyun smiled and said, "I won't die. Never mind. Let's wait for Big Brother to come out of closed-door cultivation before going to Despair City. I really embarrassed myself at home this time."
Seeing that Mu Qingyun could still joke, the pretty girl relaxed. She smiled and said, "It's fine, it's fine. Since Young Master Shisan said so, you can be proud."
When Mu Qingyun saw that Yan Shisan broke that vast saber Qi, he could not help feeling bitter. Mu Qingyun could not defeat the Blue Dragon King. It looked like this Yan Shisan hid his strength and was probably not a match for him, either.
Originally, Mu Qingyun was filled with pride, preparing to leave the Ten Thousand Demon Sea and show off his skills. Now, he knew how many heroes there were in the world.
Someone had blocked the Subduing Dragon Profound Slash. Xiao Chen extended his Divine Sense and discovered that the one who had blocked it was someone he knew.
The Profound Domain swordsman Yan Shisan, who wandered the Heavenly Starry Ocean, actually appeared in the sea region ruled by the Myriad Fiend Island. This was somewhat unexpected.
Since it was Yan Shisan, the moment Xiao Chen drew his saber, Yan Shisan should have recognized him from his Martial Technique.
After sensing for a while, he found several strong auras in the sea region behind him, startled over.
Xiao Chen did not linger, he turned around and walked away.
It was not that he had to kill the person who shot the arrow. He just wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Are you alright, Xiao Chen?" Seeing that his face was still pale, Ao Jiao asked worriedly.
Xiao Chen shook his head, but when he thought of that last arrow, he still felt a lingering fear. If he did not have a Peak Fourth Level Saint Body, that arrow would have at least severely injured him.
There were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Heavenly Starry Ocean.
Sometimes, this was very contradictory. Xiao Chen's strong physical body allowed him to remain undefeated among those of the same generation, not fearing any experts.
Just like earlier, it could be said that this physical body saved his life. If not for this physical body, he would have died several times over.
Now, it was this physical body that brought him the greatest danger on his path of cultivation.
Hence, there was no need for Xiao Chen to regret cultivating his physical body like a mad demon over the past few years. There was also no need for him to regret using his tenfold combat prowess, bringing hidden dangers to his physical body.
There were always pros and cons between gains and losses.
After he was safe, Xiao Chen landed on the surface of the sea. Then, he casually tossed out a wooden plank from his Universe Ring and sat on it, drifting along with the water.
Xiao Chen took out the little fellow from his embrace. The palm-sized Golden Crow fell into a deep sleep.
The Golden Crow's pale yellow feathers were soft and glossy. It was petite and looked very cute.
Xiao Chen could not feel any of the tyranny it had when it competed with the sun earlier. The might of a Holy Beast was nowhere to be seen.
Xiao Chen felt somewhat suspicious. The Golden Crow that he had chased for seven days and waited for two or three years could not be a scammer, right?
After sizing up his surroundings, Xiao Chen tapped the Golden Crow's head with his right hand, trying to figure out what kind of existence it was.
"Pu!"
The moment Xiao Chen's finger touched the Golden Crow's forehead, the sleeping Golden Crow startled awake. Then, it opened its beak and spat out a golden flame.
This was the Solar True Flame, which had been condensed to its limit. It seemed to have surpassed the limits of fire. It was just a beam of light, a resplendent beam of light.
The flame was aimed at Xiao Chen's face. If it struck him, he would really be disfigured.
Xiao Chen felt slightly startled. He tilted his head slightly, and the golden flame brushed past his face.
After the flame shot out for one kilometer, it burned the air. When Xiao Chen turned his head to take a look, he was greatly startled.
The place where the flame burned was pitch-black. When he blinked, it looked like space had been burned through.
The flame that the Golden Crow, which had just been born, spat out already possessed such might. No matter how many Martial Sages there were, they would be burned to ashes.
Even grandmaster-level Martial Sages would not be able to withstand this flame.
However, it would still be somewhat difficult to injure the Blue Robed Emperor. However, this was just a newly born Golden Crow. It still had a vast and boundless room for growth.
Xiao Chen rejoiced in his heart. After the little fellow spat out the flame on his palm, it glared at him with intelligent eyes, appearing very proud.
That drop of essence blood had already completely merged into the little Golden Crow's body. Xiao Chen should have a rather close relationship with it now.
Otherwise, the Golden Crow would have flown away the moment it woke up.
However, when he looked at the little fellow's expression, it seemed like it looked down on him, making him feel depressed.
"Little Golden Crow, spit out another flame. Let me see."
Xiao Chen wanted to see exactly how great the Golden Crow's potential was. However, the Golden Crow turned its head away, ignoring him completely.
It looked like Xiao Chen had no choice but to reveal some of his true abilities.
"Hehe! What a cute little bird. Is this really a Holy Beast?"
Just at this moment, Ao Jiao came out of the Immortal Spirit Ring and snatched the little Golden Crow away. Then, she started playing with it with her fingers.
Xiao Chen was just about to cry out in danger. Who knew, the Golden Crow did not flare up in Ao Jiao's hands. Instead, it became extremely docile.
The Golden Crow closed its eyes, appearing to be enjoying itself. This made Ao Jiao very happy.
This was clearly different from when Xiao Chen played with it.
"Little fellow, let Big Sister see what abilities you have," Ao Jiao said happily.
The Golden Crow cried out and spread its wings, circling in the air. Suddenly, its feathers gave off a bright light, dazzling everyone's eyes, competing with the sun's brilliance.
"Boom!"
The Golden Crow opened its beak and spat out a flame. This flame was clearly much stronger than the earlier one.
The surface of the flame flickered with a golden spiritual light. When it entered the seawater, pitch-black holes a hundred meters long silently appeared on the surface of the sea.
The flame's temperature was too high. There was not even any water vapor. The seawater directly vaporized and burned into nothing.
The little Golden Crow circled around and withdrew its light. Then, it landed back in Ao Jiao's hand.
"Excellent!" Ao Jiao praised sincerely. The Solar True Flame of such quality was truly horrifying. "Creak!
Creak! "
The little fellow seemed to understand Ao Jiao's praise. It cried out happily and flapped its little wings on Ao Jiao's palm, looking very cocky.
Xiao Chen smiled helplessly. Whose pet is this? I spent a lot of effort to hatch this Golden Crow egg with my Solar True Flame. Furthermore, I even infused my essence blood into it.
Why is it so intimate with Ao Jiao now?
"Hehe! Don't be jealous. Little Yellow Feather is a boy. It is normal for it to be closer to me."
Ao Jiao giggled as she stroked the Golden Crow.
"How do you know it is a boy?" Xiao Chen exclaimed in shock. Suddenly, he reacted and asked, "Wait, what did you call it earlier?"
"Little Yellow Feather. Don't you think this name is very appropriate?" Ao Jiao smiled and said, "Little Yellow Feather, Little Yellow Feather. Look, it likes this name."
The Golden Crow, a bona fide Holy Beast, was like the Blue Dragon, a mythical existence of the Immortal Epoch. Unexpectedly, it was called such a name.
Xiao Chen was speechless. However, when he thought about the name Ao Jiao gave Bai, he felt somewhat at ease.
However, no matter how he listened to it, the name Little Yellow Feather sounded like a name given to a cat or dog.
"What's wrong? You don't like the name I gave it?" Ao Jiao asked with a stern expression.
When the Golden Crow in Ao Jiao's palm saw Ao Jiao's stern expression, it also glared at Xiao Chen angrily.
Xiao Chen smiled helplessly and said against his will, "It doesn't matter. Little Yellow Feather, just call it Little Yellow Feather."
Ao Jiao said, "That's right. It said that it is hungry. Give it something to eat, then."
"What does it want to eat?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Astral Cores. Regular Spirit Pills can only be fed to Spirit Beasts. Holy Beasts need Astral Cores from Astral Beasts." Ao Jiao was very familiar with this.
Xiao Chen still had quite a few Astral Cores on hand. Without hesitating, he tossed out an Inferior Grade Astral Core.
"Ka ca!"
Little Yellow Feather swallowed an Inferior Grade Astral Core. It seemed like it did not even need to chew before digesting it.
Xiao Chen tossed out ten Inferior Grade Astral Cores in a row. However, Little Yellow Feather did not seem satisfied at all. Xiao Chen tossed out a total of one hundred Astral Cores.
Only then did Little Yellow Feather fly back to Ao Jiao's shoulder in satisfaction. Then, it closed its eyes and yawned in a very human-like manner, falling asleep.
Xiao Chen's face twitched slightly. One Inferior Grade Astral Core was worth one thousand Black Astral Coins. One hundred Inferior Grade Astral Cores would be one hundred thousand Black Astral Coins.
Furthermore, this was just the amount Little Yellow Feather could eat in one meal.
How could Xiao Chen afford to feed it like this? He would go bankrupt.
Ao Jiao could tell that Xiao Chen was worried. She smiled and said, "It's fine. As long as it does not fight, it will not eat so much. Place it in the Holy Beast Medallion, then.
"That Holy Beast Medallion is a precious Secret Treasure specially made for Holy Beasts during the Ancient Era. The space in it can allow Holy Beasts to grow faster."
When Xiao Chen heard this, he relaxed slightly. If Xiao Chen had to spend one hundred thousand Black Astral Coins for each meal every day, that would be very troublesome.
The ten thousand beast images in the Holy Beast Medallion were no longer there. The Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron in Xiao Chen's hand was only an imitation of an Emperor Grade Secret Treasure.
At this cultivation realm, Xiao Chen no longer cared about it. Furthermore, he did not have the Jiang Clan's special Cultivation Technique. Thus, he made a move on it back at the Heavenly Saber Pavilion.
Without the ten thousand beast images, Xiao Chen could use them to raise Little Yellow Feather alone. This bona fide Holy Beast would have a much better future than those images.
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