Chapter 808 Being Used as a Gun?
Chapter 808 Being Used as a Gun?
"roar~"
Upon seeing Yang Jian charging towards it, the demonic dragon seemed to sense the extremely powerful aura emanating from him. It roared, and the aura emanating from its body became even stronger.
In a fleeting moment.
Yang Jian swung his three-pointed double-edged sword and slashed heavily down at the massive head of the demonic dragon.
That is, at the same time.
Sensing Yang Jian's attack, the dragon dared not underestimate him and decisively swung its two front claws to counter Yang Jian's attack.
The two attacks collided at one point.
boom! ! !
The combined force of both sides' powerful offensives caused a devastating impact.
Yang Jian clashed with the demonic dragon, neither showing any fear or backing down, and they remained locked in a stalemate.
"Humans, hand over our clan's secret treasure at once!"
The demonic dragon roared angrily at Yang Jian.
Judging from their posture, they completely regarded Yang Jian and the others as being in cahoots with the white-haired, half-step quasi-saint elder.
"Humph!"
"Go away!"
Yang Jian snorted coldly, but did not waste any more words with him. A powerful aura of a quasi-saint realm surged out from his body.
With Yang Jian's sudden exertion of power, the slash, carrying a merciless edge, directly blasted the demonic dragon back.
"roar~"
The demonic dragon roared again, and with the movement of its body, countless long winds were instantly stirred up, as if to completely shatter and destroy this world.
Boom! ! !
Immediately following, in addition to the tearing wind, there were also bursts of thunder flashing from the sky.
Seeing this scene, the powerful figures of Great Xia present also became solemn.
Under such circumstances, the thunderbolts flashing in the sky alone were enough to make it difficult for beings below the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm to resist. Even though there was no one present whose cultivation level was lower than that of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, they could still feel a strong sense of crisis rising in their hearts in the face of the thunderbolts in the sky.
"This demonic dragon is quite powerful!"
"Given the opponent's strength, if one is not at least at the Quasi-Saint realm, it would be impossible to contend with them!"
"What else is hidden within the Heavenly Gate that even such a powerful demon race exists there!"
Xiao Ling and the immortals and gods of the Great Xia Dynasty watched the commotion in the sky, their expressions growing increasingly grave.
For Xiao Ling, this sense of heaviness did not come from the demonic dragon in front of him. Although the dragon was strong, it was not a great threat to the immortals and gods of the Great Xia Dynasty. He was confident that he could defeat it.
Most importantly, it belongs to this Heavenly Gate.
After entering the Heavenly Gate, the group encountered quite a few powerful beings originally from the God Realm.
If nothing unexpected happens, then the demonic dragon currently engaged in a fierce battle with Yang Jian must also be from the realm of gods.
According to Namotong, these beings from the divine realm were brought into this region without any warning or explanation.
The weaker ones are at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, while the stronger ones have already reached the Quasi-Saint realm.
In that case, is there an existence within the Heavenly Gate that is even more powerful than a Quasi-Saint?
Xiao Ling had this thought in his mind. After all, even such a dragon creature had appeared before him, so it was hard to guarantee that an even more powerful being would appear later.
If that's the case, given the current strength of his Great Xia Immortal Dynasty, what should he do if he encounters a powerful enemy stronger than the Quasi-Saint level?
Looking at the old ancestor Hongyun beside him, even with his strength, he probably wouldn't have enough confidence to face a quasi-saint or higher expert.
boom! ! !
The bursts of thunder in the sky pulled Xiao Ling back to reality.
Then, a barrage of lightning descended, completely enveloping Yang Jian, who was in the center.
The power of thunder should not be underestimated. Yang Jian used his Quasi-Saint Realm power to condense an armor around his body as a barrier, but some lightning still crackled within it, striking his entire body.
However, as a powerful being who achieved sainthood through physical cultivation, Yang Jian's body remained largely unharmed even when faced with this merciless thunderous attack.
"too strong!"
The white-haired old man, who was among the immortals and gods of the Great Xia Dynasty, was shocked by the fierce battle between the two sides on the battlefield.
Previously, there were more than ten people in their group, but facing the pursuit of this demonic dragon, they had all died at the hands of the dragon along the way, except for himself. If it weren't for his strength reaching nearly half a step into the quasi-saint realm and his ability to dodge over long distances, he would probably have died at the hands of the demonic dragon long ago.
Simultaneously.
His heart was filled with shock. When did such a powerful group of beings with such strength exist in the myriad realms?
These are all experts at least at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and among them are two beings whose strength is beyond my comprehension, definitely experts whose cultivation has reached the Quasi-Saint realm.
With at least two quasi-saints and above, and the rest all at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, such a lineup is probably something that few top-tier forces in the Heavenly Realm can match.
In his estimation, such a terrifying lineup could probably only be reliably accomplished by combining the power of several top celestial forces.
As the white-haired old man pondered with curiosity, Xiao Ling, who was standing next to him, also turned his gaze toward the latter.
"What kind of secret treasure did you steal from this demonic dragon clan?"
Xiao Ling looked at the other person and then spoke frankly.
Although he was keeping a close eye on the battlefield situation, his gaze was also constantly sweeping over the white-haired old man on the scene.
Judging from some subtle signs, the other party is clearly hiding something.
Especially considering the performance of the demonic dragon on the battlefield, this undoubtedly made him even more suspicious.
“Fellow Daoist, all of this is just that demonic dragon talking nonsense. I did not steal any related treasures.”
The white-haired old man shook his head, feigning complete ignorance about the so-called secret treasure.
"Really do not have?"
Xiao Ling asked calmly.
Seeing the other person's expression, his heart sank even further.
They had no prior connection with this demonic dragon, and considering that the dragon had brushed past them before, they could conclude that the dragon must have had some purpose.
The purpose must have been this white-haired old man.
Judging from their posture, it's clear they want to use them as pawns.
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