Chaos God's Nest

Looking at the little fellow lying at his feet with a satisfied look on his face, Yan Xiaohuang was extremely shocked. He had traveled far and wide over the years and had seen a lot. Naturally, he recognized the identity of the little fellow in front of him at a glance. It was actually a little black dragon!

Bending down, Yan Xiaohuang carefully placed the little creature on the ground into his palm. After a series of observations, he became more and more certain and certain in his heart that this was a dragon, a real dragon! Absolutely genuine!

As for why Yan Xiaohuang is so confident?

It was because he clearly felt a very strong breath of dragon blood in the little guy, which was infinitely close to the pure blood of the dragon ancestors, and was by no means comparable to those ordinary dragons in the Huagu Sea.

Of course, in addition to this, there is another very important point! That is, the strength of this little guy in front of him is not simple. Although it is small, Yan Xiaohuang can clearly sense an extremely powerful energy from its body, and once this energy is released, it is enough to destroy the world!

Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but feel deeply moved about this.

The dragon race is worthy of being the darling of the world in the prehistoric era. It can only be said that this race has a foundation far superior to other races since birth! What outstanding talent? What one in a million? All of these are bullshit when applied to the dragon race! You must know that the descendants of the dragon race have powerful strength from the moment they are born, and that kind of strength is enough to dominate even among the human race!

I think, if the dragon clan’s reproduction ability was not extremely weak compared to other clans, the whole world would have been taken over by this clan long ago!

In this regard, we can only say that the heaven and the earth are incomplete, so all things are also incomplete. No matter how powerful a person or thing is, there will always be an irreparable side to it.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but sighed, and immediately shook his head to stop thinking about it. Instead, he tried to ask the little guy in his hand: "Little guy, where are you from?"

Hearing this, the little black dragon slowly raised its head, and first looked at Yan Xiaohuang in front of it with its big dragon eyes, and then it kept turning around, as if it was thinking about something. The next moment, it first pointed in the direction where Yan Xiaohuang came from, and finally pointed at the corner of Yan Xiaohuang's clothes.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohuang hurriedly looked in the direction pointed by the little black dragon, but saw nothing but trees there. Then, he followed the little black dragon's hand to look at the corner of his clothes, but found nothing.

"this..."

Yan Xiaohuang was a little embarrassed. He couldn't guess what the little black dragon meant for a moment. But one thing he was sure of was that the little guy had no ill will towards him at the moment.

In the next few days, Yan Xiaohuang and the little black dragon continued to travel through this vast primeval forest. They headed north and it took them eight or nine days to reach the end of the forest.

"Damn it! It finally came out!"

As soon as he walked out of the forest and looked at the vast plain in front of him, Yan Xiaohuang was so excited that he almost shed tears.

People all say that the road to becoming an immortal is dangerous, filled with bloodshed and conquest, but since embarking on this road, Yan Xiaohuang has seen only loneliness and emptiness, and he still doesn't know where the end of the road lies.

Just like that, after leaving this vast primeval forest, Yan Xiaohuang continued to head north along the nameless plain. After flying for three or four days, he finally discovered signs of the existence of other life.

But the situation seemed a little wrong. There seemed to be a big battle going on there. A group of ancient martial arts monks were besieging a black-clothed boy who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The young man in black was not simple either. Although he was only at the Tianwu realm, he was able to fight against a group of Guwu realm masters without losing. It was a pity that with the repeated attacks from those people, his aura gradually showed signs of decline.

"Hahaha! Fang Ming, ah Fang Ming! Even if you are the number one prodigy in the Northern Wilderness, so what? Aren't you still going to die in our hands today? If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over the ring in your hand. We can still leave you an intact corpse!"

From a distance, Yan Xiaohuang heard a very arrogant and domineering laugh, which came from the green-shirted man who was the leader of a group of ancient martial arts cultivators.

From his mouth, Yan Xiaohuang vaguely understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It should be that the young man named Fang Ming was holding a secret treasure, but somehow it was discovered by these people, so they did not hesitate to mobilize such a large force to kill him.

"Humph!"

Fang Ming snorted coldly, and then the aura around him surged again. Without saying anything, he rushed towards the leader again.

"Haha, what? Are you trying to fight like a trapped beast?"

Seeing this, the ancient martial arts cultivator who had spoken earlier sneered, then slapped out with his palm, and knocked Fang Ming away.

"You'd better surrender obediently! So that we won't have to go through any more trouble! Otherwise, your end will be extremely miserable!" The leading ancient martial arts cultivator said again.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you hadn't outnumbered us today, it's hard to say who would win between you and me!" Upon hearing this, Fang Ming replied coldly, his words full of unyielding spirit.

"Okay! In that case, today I will let you know the difference between ancient martial arts and heavenly martial arts! By the way, I will also let you die with a clear mind!"

The ancient martial arts cultivator said with a smile, and then he made another move. He stepped forward into the air, and bursts of dazzling green light burst out from his body. Then, he slowly stretched out his right hand and slowly slapped it into the air.

The next moment, a giant green hand that covered the sky slowly appeared in the sky, and then suppressed Fang Ming with an extremely terrifying force.

In response, Fang Ming roared, and then a thousand feet of brilliant light burst out from his body. At this moment, his aura was also rising! Then, he threw a fist towards the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar, and a huge fist immediately roared and bombarded the giant hand that covered the sky.

Rumble!

There was a deafening explosion as the fist and the giant hand collided, bursting into brilliant light. The entire plain was lit up as if it were daytime.

call!

A terrifying gale blew in all directions, breaking countless plants in half in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Yan Xiaohuang was also shocked. He never thought that this young man named Fang Ming had such strength. He could shake the ancient martial arts practitioners with his Tianwu realm. He was really a monster.

In this regard, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but feel admiration for the young man's talent. He decided to help the other party out, but it was obviously not the right time yet. It would not be too late to take action when the young man was really defeated.

In this way, it can also be regarded as indirectly pushing the potential within the young man's body. After all, such life-and-death battles are the most useful and effective for a cultivator.

Of course, Yan Xiaohuang also has his own plans. He is not a saint, nor is he a pushover. The current situation is obviously more suitable for providing timely assistance rather than adding icing on the cake.

What's more, this young man named Fang Ming had no relationship with him at all, so he was already doing his best by deciding to take action later.

After all, there is still a huge gap between the ancient martial arts realm cultivators and the heavenly martial arts realm cultivators. Although the young man named Fang Ming is very powerful, as time goes by, he still shows signs of being defeated, because his offensive is no longer as sharp as before, and he is gradually beaten back by the opponent.

In this regard, Yan Xiaohuang shook his head repeatedly. Fang Ming's realm was still too low. Judging from his condition, he should have just been promoted to the Tianwu realm not long ago, and was probably in the first or second small realm. Although the other party was also a cultivator who had just entered the Guwu realm, the gap was still very obvious.

At this moment, Fang Ming had reached the end of his rope. His face flushed, his body trembled slightly, and there was an obvious look of despair in his eyes.

"Is Fang Ming really going to die here today? My little sister is waiting for me at home! My father is also waiting for me to bring back elixirs to cure his illness! And my mother, whom I have never met before, I have never even met her!"

Fang Ming muttered to himself as his body somehow burst out with unprecedented strength again. He actually broke through during the battle, and broke through two small realms in succession, directly entering the fourth level of Tianwu Realm.

"what!"

He roared and rushed forward again. At the same time, his attack became more fierce. In the blink of an eye, he turned the situation around again and defeated the ancient martial arts cultivator.

"hateful!"

The ancient martial arts cultivator was both shocked and angry upon seeing this. He never expected that the opponent could actually break through the realm during the battle, which led to him being caught off guard.

"This kid has such talent! He must not be allowed to stay!"

He thought to himself, and then shouted to the others in the fight: "Don't just watch the fight, hurry up and help me take this guy down!"

Upon hearing this, several other ancient martial arts practitioners looked at each other, and then quickly took action without saying a word.

They are not fools. They have naturally seen the scene of Fang Ming's breakthrough in the battle just now. If they cannot stop the other party today, then with his terrifying talent and training speed, they and even the forces behind them will suffer and will inevitably suffer crazy revenge from this boy.

"Boy! This day next year will be the anniversary of your death! Die in peace!"

"Hahaha! I heard that you have a beautiful sister at home! Don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of her for you!"

"You old bastard! You're looking for death!"

Fang Ming was also furious when he heard what these people said, but there was nothing he could do. Facing the siege of so many ancient martial arts cultivators whose strength levels were far higher than his, even if he was strong and talented, he could not fight four hands with two fists.

"It seems that I, Fang Ming, will really die here today! Little sister! Father! And mother! I am so sorry for you!"

Thinking of this, Fang Ming felt despair again, and then his eyes suddenly became firm, and everyone felt that a violent force was about to surge out of his body.

"He is going to self-destruct! Quick! Stop him!" The ancient martial arts practitioners were very anxious and shouted one after another.

At this moment, they were very close to Fang Ming, and it was obviously too late for them to dodge and escape immediately.

At the same time, just as Fang Ming was about to die with the other party, he suddenly felt a big hand on his shoulder, and then, an extremely gentle energy surged into his body.

This was an energy that was completely different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and its effect was no less than that of a panacea. In just a moment, it repaired all the injuries in Fang Ming's body, and even the spiritual energy in his body that was about to explode was calmed down in an instant.

"You have great talent! I admire you very much. If you are given time, you may be able to compete with those ancient geniuses!"

Yan Xiaohuang's words came to Fang Ming's ears. Hearing this, Fang Ming was suddenly shocked. Then he quickly turned his head to look, but saw only a handsome young man looking at him with a smile.

"Senior, you?"

Fang Ming was about to speak, but Yan Xiaohuang stopped him with a smile.

"Just watch! How I suppress them!"

As he spoke, Yan Xiaohuang had already arrived in front of Fang Ming. The next moment, a terrifying energy raged out from his body, instantly making the sky and earth lose their color, and the sun and moon lose their radiance.

boom!

Violent thunder poured down from the clouds, accompanied by flashes of lightning, and an aura of destruction emanated from Yan Xiaohuang.

That was the pressure from a strong man, a pressure from a strong man who was half a step into the Burning Martial Realm. In an instant, it made those Ancient Martial Realm cultivators terrified and frightened.

At this moment, seeing Yan Xiaohuang's sudden arrival, the ancient martial arts cultivator who had spoken so arrogantly before no longer had any arrogance. He asked Yan Xiaohuang tremblingly, "Senior...Senior, who...who are you? Why are you helping this kid? We...we don't seem to have any grudges against you!"

"There is indeed no grudge between you and me, but I hate people who bully the weak the most in my life! I think after practicing for hundreds of years, you actually teamed up to besiege a young boy. I really can't stand it, so I thought of taking action so that you can also experience the feeling of being bullied by the strong!" Yan Xiaohuang said with a sneer, looking at everyone as if he was looking at dead people, extremely cold and full of murderous intent.

Hearing this, the face of the ancient martial arts cultivator suddenly darkened. The other party said this just to find a random excuse to kill him and others. In this case, he and others might be in great danger today.

At that moment, his mind was working rapidly, and he quickly explained: "Senior, you don't know that this boy is an extremely vicious person. Not only is he cruel by nature, but he also likes to kill innocent people. Just a few days ago, he not only killed many young people in my clan, but also threatened to take revenge on us when he has achieved success in cultivation. That's why we had no choice but to take action today and prepare to kill him!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

After hearing the leader's words, the other ancient martial arts practitioners hurriedly echoed him.

"You don't know, senior. This kid is really too much. My dear grandson is only fifteen years old this year, but he was beaten to death by him the day before yesterday! Now I am here just to avenge my dear grandson! Woo woo woo!"