them approached from afar, and as they got closer, they saw that there had indeed been a small battle in the distance. What surprised them was that of the original three, only Su Qing stood calmly on..."There are indeed some," Lu Xia Tian nodded. There was no need to hide this from the other party, not to mention Ao Guang, Tuo Mu Sheng, Wu Mo Long Zhuang, Ao Yuan, Ying Xuan Ming and others within the Qingguo barrier who had made rapid progress, second only to Dong Fang Yi."
After all, the resources enjoyed by both sides are different. Within the Qingguo Barrier, there is less bloody killing, but the mutual sparring between strong individuals and the exchange of martial arts techniques, etc., are all constantly being considered for their own survival, something Dongfang Yi cannot compare to.
Even within the previous Dragon Clan Secret Realm, creatures like the Zijin Illusory Dragon and the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, which were considered anomalies among dragons, would not have cultivated at a slower pace than Dongfang Yi.
Of course, someone who could cultivate to this point in the East is certainly not an ordinary person. Cultivating a path isn't about who reaches a certain level faster within a given period of time.
"Which ones I'd really like to see them." Dongfang Yi's eyes sparkled, Lu Xia Tian's words undoubtedly arousing her competitive spirit.
"I'll let you see me again when I have time." Lu Xia Tian smiled, shifting his attention back to Nangong Chixiao. "What do you plan on doing with this guy"
“As the lord of Yunzhong City, you must have a way,” Dongfang Yi said with a smile. “This guy is very stubborn and it’s hard to get him to talk without using some extreme measures. However, if I use the Xuehun Possession technique, even if he doesn't want to say anything, he won't be able to help himself.”
“Summoning the Snow Spirit Possession In your dreams, your cultivation level is nowhere near mine. Aren't you afraid of being backlashed” Nan Gong Chixiao smiled coldly, seemingly not fearing Dongfang Yi’s threat at all.
“Besides, a trace of your snow spirit remains in Xueqian Palace. If I can't return, my father will use that trace of your snow spirit to locate you through magic. You think this mere celestial dragon can protect you”
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"By my own strength, I naturally can't escape Xuehong Demon King's schemes. However, with the Xueluo Holy Fruit, I can completely sever the connection with that wisp of snow soul." Dongfang Yi giggled and looked at Lu Xiaodao, "That Xueluo Holy Fruit is still in your hands, right"
Lu Xia Tian nodded, palm open, and directly took out the Xue Ye Saint Fruit, handing it to Dong Fang Yi.
"Snow Yoke Holy Fruit, you damned thing, why did you hide it so long ago" Nangong Chishang suddenly cried out, "You were reflected in the soul image of the Snow Soul Mirage, weren't you working with Dongfang Dan Saint to murder my sister How did the Snow Yoke Holy Fruit end up in this dragon clan's hands"
“You’ve seen fragments of my memories from the Xueyu Sanctuary long ago, yet you only acted within the East Sea Dragon Tomb. All you wanted was to seize the Xueyu Sacred Fruit for yourself. Calculating everything, you ended up harming yourself.” Dongfang Yi continued to strike at his opponent with words.
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Lu Xia Tian frowned, at this time Dong Fang Yi's appearance seemed obviously different, as if she wanted to scheme something on Nan Gong Chi Xiao.
For now, it was unclear what Dongfang Yi planned to do, and Lu Xia Tian didn't interrupt her.
"You actually know everything" Nangong Chixiao's face darkened. Even though he was arrogant, he knew he wasn't Lu Xiaoteng's opponent. At this time, escaping had become a kind of hope, but he didn't expect that this was Dongfang Yi's plan. He had fallen into Dongfang Yi's trap from the beginning. It was really laughable.
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At this time, Nangong Chixiao could not help but fall into a state of self-denial. Just then, a powerful snow demon soul shadow directly covered Nangong Chixiao. The snow demon soul shadow danced its claws and drilled into Nangong Chixiao's body.
"Refine the Snow Yak's Holy Fruit and then inject its power into my body, quickly!" Dongfang Yi moved his hands while shouting to Lu Xia Tian.
Lu Xia Tian was not yet clear about Dongfang Yi's specific plans, but since Dongfang Yi had already made a move, he couldn't hesitate any longer. Although Nangong Chixiao was injured by him, if it weren't for his assistance, it would be difficult for Dongfang Yi to use such a soul-based technique against him. After all, the strengths of both sides were originally almost equal, and even Nangong Chixiao was slightly stronger.
Lu Xia Tian's inner dragon yuan circulated rapidly, then quickly enveloped the Xue Ye Saint Fruit. The icy aura transformed within the fruit surged towards Lu Xia Tian like a mountain torrent and tsunami. In almost an instant, it was about to freeze him solid.
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The immense power of the ice was astonishing. Lu Xia Tian was taken aback. It's no wonder Dong Fang Yi asked Lu Xia Tian to refine it. With Dong Fang Yi's cultivation and current state, he couldn't withstand such a powerful Xue Yu Han Bing force surging through his body. He needed Lu Xia Tian as a buffer.
Lu Xiaotian took a breath and did not allow the snow yoke's cold power to solidify in his body. Instead, he let it flow slowly. After it had softened slightly, Lu Xiaotian reached out and clasped Dongfang Yi's outstretched left palm. Immediately, the softened snow yoke's cold power flowed into Dongfang Yi's palm.
At this time, Dongfang Yi's body was like a vortex, seemingly extremely eager for this breath, constantly swallowing it into her body.
As Dongfang Yi absorbed the power of the Xue Yu ice, both his demonic yuan and his primordial spirit were growing at an astonishing rate.
“No!” Seeing this, a look of terror finally appeared on Nan Gong Chi Xiao’s face. Nan Gong Chi Xiao gritted his teeth and struggled violently, the demonic light on his body flashing wildly. Dong Fang Yi barely managed to hold him down.
Lu Xiaotian sensed a movement and behind him appeared a blue dragon phantom. The azure dragon only lightly extended its claws, and a claw shadow slowly shot out, instantly causing Nan Gong Chixiao to feel his body, even the surrounding space, being bound. Nan Gong Chixiao was startled, never feeling such a huge gap between himself and a celestial-level dragon clan before.
Though his body was tightly bound, Nangong Chixiao's soul was still struggling fiercely.
“Having fallen to this state, give up struggling.” Dongfang Yi let out a cold snort, her slender right fingers dancing as icy threads extended towards Nan Gong Chixiao. Poof, poof, the ice threads pierced through Nan Gong Chixiao’s skin directly, continuing to spread toward his dantian amidst his growing terror.
As the icy silk seeped deeper into Nangong Chixiao's body, his trembling became less intense. The frightened and hostile look in his eyes gradually turned blank.
Even later, Lu Xia Tian sensed the aura of Dong Fang Yi on Nan Gong Chi Xiao's body.
When Lu Xiaitian looked at Dongfang Yi, the other person's face kept changing color between red, white, blue, and purple.
Not until NanGong Chixiao's aura completely disappeared, and the ice silk retreated from within his body, did Dongfang Yi let out a breath. "It turns out that my snow soul was hidden in the Qian Tong Ge of Xue Gan Dian. It is indeed a dangerous place."
"What's going on" Lu Xia Tian asked.
"Right now, I urgently need a place where I can meditate in peace. If I can't find one temporarily, then please protect me. After I refine the power of the Snow Yoke Ice within my body, I will tell you everything." Dongfang Yi waved her hand and put Nan Gong Chi Xiao's corpse away. It was clear that she still had other uses for him.become a Dao companion with Zhen Jingshan is also from the Dan Dan Pavilion of Huang Yi Xianyu. Their alchemy skills may even surpass Lu Xiaoteng's. 。The upper realms of immortals can conquer the rebe...