The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Chapter 165 Reasonable

Although Old Monster Sang was merciless in words, he actually only used his terrifying spiritual pressure to suppress the nearby void and did not really take action, because he also discovered that the aura of the white dragon in front of him was different from that of humans.

He had clearly sensed the auras of several fallen descendants of his clan from Tao Yao. If he took direct action, it would be easy to kill them.

The difference in cultivation between the Mahayana stage and the top stage of the fusion is much greater than the difference between the early stage of the fusion and the top stage of the refining void stage. This is because for the cultivators in the Mahayana stage, either their Nascent Soul is completely solidified or their Crystal Core is completely formed. They more or less have some means to mobilize the power of the laws of heaven and earth, plus their magic power is several times that of the top stage of the fusion, and their bodies are recast under the infusion of the Three Yangs.

Apart from Lao Mo, even the weakest Mahayana can easily suppress several top-level combined masters. It means suppressing! Not dealing with them!

Among all the Mahayana ancestors nearby, Old Monster Sang's lifespan is among the top three, second only to the old Mahayana of the Mu clan who has a unique wood spirit body and the extremely mysterious Spirit King. He even lives longer than the old wolf Ao Xiao.

Although Tao Yao's aura is far more powerful than that of the general top-level fusion, it is a bit similar to the dual cultivation of Dharma and body, and she can even transform into the body of a real dragon, which is infinitely close to Mahayana. Even so, Old Monster Sang is confident that he can defeat her in a short time.

However, the several small tribes in this corner of Fengyuan Continent have been fighting each other for hundreds of thousands of years and sending spies to infiltrate each other. They know each other very well how many powerful people above the fusion level there are on the other side. It is unlikely that such a powerful late fusion level person will suddenly appear. Moreover, according to the reports of spies, the true dragon family of the human race should only be of the golden dragon lineage, and the one in front of them is obviously of the white dragon lineage.

This made him a little worried. What if the other party was really a real dragon? Even if he was just a half-dragon guard or servant, if he was killed, it could lead to serious consequences.

But knowing that the person who would kill his own clan was right in front of him, if he, a Mahayana, was scared away by a mere word from a combined being, wouldn't it be a complete loss of face for him? How could the Yaksha clan still gain a foothold in the Fengyuan Continent?
At this time, Qi Meng and the Yandie clan also rushed out. Feeling the terrifying aura of the white-browed old man, they were horrified, but they all showed a desperate look on their faces, and each of them forced themselves to activate the Golden Crow Dharma form.

Tao Yao, the incarnation of a white dragon, secretly grabbed the Shuofeng Seal, ready to self-destruct this imitation of the black treasure at any time. However, after three breaths, there was still no sign of the other party taking action. There were only bursts of loud explosions in the void under the pressure of surging magic power, which suddenly made him feel something.

With a swipe of the dragon claw under the belly, a ball of dazzling golden light shot out.

The golden light spun in the void and turned into a round scale half a foot in size. With a burst of crystal luster, it quickly grew larger, becoming more and more dazzling. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge scale three feet in size, emitting an extremely shocking pressure, like the scorching sun that made people unable to look directly at it.

There was a faint shadow of a golden dragon flashing above, and its aura was so pure and powerful that it was far beyond the reach of those true spirit relics that Old Monster Sang had seen at many auctions.

"We call ourselves the True Dragon Clan, so we naturally have a way to prove it. Here is the token, you can judge for yourself whether it is true or not! A few days ago, a group of winged aliens did come here and attacked the descendants of the Golden Crow under the protection of the True Dragon Lord, and also attempted to attack the other courtyard. This is a capital crime, and we killed them on the spot.

If you want revenge, just go ahead. We are no match for you! But... humph, someday a strong man from the True Dragon lineage will come and give you some return!"

At this time, the white dragon transformed by Tao Yao exhaled cold air, and spit out a blue bag that spun behind the dragon. Then its fangs opened and closed, and it spoke word by word in a voice like a dragon's roar, but the tone was still stiff.

The white-browed old man in the beast form had his pupils shrink when he saw the huge golden scales. Then he immediately showed anger when he heard Tao Yao's naked threatening words. However, the golden scales of the white dragon were right in front of him, so he really didn't dare to make a move.

Being challenged by a junior like this, the old man suddenly felt extremely aggrieved and squeezed out a few words in a cold voice:

"Death penalty? According to you, those people of my clan died in vain?"

"To covet the blood of a True Spirit and to invade the residence of a True Spirit is a capital crime! This has been the rule for millions of years! Could it be that the Yaksha people have forgotten this taboo while living in a remote area of ​​this continent? Or have you never come into contact with a True Spirit?"

Bai Long still stared with his eyes wide open, and answered in a muffled voice.

Upon hearing this, the white-browed old man's expression became even uglier. His face gradually twisted and deformed, his white eyebrows turned pitch black, and two strange black horns slowly stretched out from his forehead. He stared at Tao Yao with his cold eyes and closed his mouth without saying anything.

The void fell into deathly silence for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressing and tense. Only the five-colored spiritual tides in the sky passed by hurriedly, but the sky in the distance was already clear. Obviously, Xuyang's advancement inside had come to an end, but when he advanced to the refining void stage, the Yuan Qi Dharma Image that should have appeared a few days ago never appeared.

After a long while, the five-colored spiritual tide completely disappeared, and the old man's face suddenly returned to normal. He put away the terrifying spiritual pressure that filled the sky, as if the previous anger did not exist at all, and said calmly:
"You have enclosed the land here to build a villa without informing other clans. Ignorance is not a crime! But I don't want to argue any more. If you compensate me with three drops of real blood, I will retreat immediately." Bai Long's eyes moved, and he was about to consider what to say when a white light suddenly lit up in the treetops below, and then the space in the void fluctuated and flashed, and a white crack suddenly appeared hundreds of feet opposite the old man.

Then, a young man in a red robe holding an exquisite silver mace stepped out from the crack and nodded to the old man with a smile.

The young man has two short horns, one green and one black, on his head. Behind him are nine bright light balls, about a foot in size, which form a lotus-shaped light. There are also three balls of purple, silver and white fire surrounding his waist and abdomen. At the same time, there is a faint golden-red halo behind his head, which seems to contain some kind of terrifying power as it shrinks and expands.

Lotus, fire, green horns, golden and red halos, there are more than a dozen fluctuations of laws all over the boy's body. Under the reflection of so many lights, the red-robed boy looks like a god.

"Is this some kind of real spirit? Or a real dragon?"

Just as the old man was about to sweep his mind, he was blocked by several fluctuations of the laws. His face changed several times. In his hundreds of thousands of years of experience, he had never seen such a scene. As far as he could remember, he had only sensed a similar situation once at the Ten Thousand Races Auction, from a gray-robed man in the Mahayana period. But at that time, that man only had seven or eight fluctuations of the laws, which was far from comparable to this young man.

The young man in red robe was Xuyang. At this moment, he used the silver mace as a folding fan and gently tapped it in his hand. A strange feeling arose in his heart. Just after the jade pendant swallowed the phoenix tree branch, he could vaguely feel the power of the world, but he didn't pay too much attention to it at that time.

But after successfully advancing just now, he immediately came out of the cave and from the Golden Crow Cave, trying to use the Fengling Mace to travel through the void to reach the outside world.

He originally wanted to shuttle back and forth a few more times, but in the process of shuttling through the gaps in the void, the Mother Qi Cave Heaven inexplicably differentiated a force of space that automatically blessed his body. The power of the Fengling Mace, which was originally only 30%, was instantly increased several times, and he became as easy to use as his own arm.

In just one time, he crossed a hundred thousand feet and appeared here, and his effectiveness more than doubled.

However, with the evil guest approaching, it would be inappropriate to comprehend the secrets of the cave right now. He could only suppress his curiosity and said to the white-browed old man lightly:

"This fellow Taoist is right. Ignorance is not a crime. We shouldn't be too harsh on him! But three drops of true blood are too little. Let's compensate him with ten drops. Regardless of the type of true spirit, the remains of a true spirit of equivalent value will also do. Let's put this matter behind us."

When the white-browed old man heard the first half of the sentence, his expression was relatively calm. When he heard the second half, he was puzzled at first, but then he realized what was going on. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said grimly, "Ten drops? You mean, I should compensate you?"

"if not?"

Xuyang frowned, as if he heard something he couldn't understand.

The white-browed old man took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Even if my people accidentally entered the noble territory before, they shouldn't be killed on the spot, right? Living next to each other, it doesn't make sense to do that."

"What a joke! Even if the Jiaochi tribe is the strongest in this world, they have no right to reason with my tribe!"

Xuyang's face darkened, and he interrupted the other party without any hesitation, and then continued calmly: "I have changed my mind, and I will retreat immediately. Afterwards, you must either pay me 20 drops of real blood or treasures of equivalent value as compensation!

Otherwise, you should prepare to move from the spirit world! Anyway, this vast wilderness of trillions of miles was originally the territory of the Flame Butterfly Clan. You have occupied it for hundreds of thousands of years, so it’s time to return it!
Since we want to talk about reason, let’s talk it out!”

"you!!!"

The white-browed old man felt a lump in his chest and almost suffocated to death.

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