The Demon Lord Cang Ruo has been dead for 30,000 years, but his remaining soul is still powerful enough to turn the world upside down.
Xuan Lingzi had been injured for a long time. If he had not been unwilling to give up, he would have collapsed long ago.
And now, he finally saw his disciple, only to see him so badly injured. How could he not be heartbroken? He was so heartbroken that he wished he could die with the evil dragon and tear it into pieces!
Xuan Lingzi carefully handed the unconscious Luo Jianqing to Venerable Yu Qingzi, then flew back to confront the evil dragon.
Beneath the boundless sky, a giant golden dragon circled in the azure sky, its golden eyes fixed on Xuan Lingzi. A strong murderous aura surged from the latter's body. This terrifying killing intent had condensed into a physical form, crushing the air and radiating its pressure over a hundred miles!
Xuan Lingzi raised his sword and stepped forward: "Why hurt him?"
The giant dragon uttered thunder: "Are you also a descendant of Jiulian?"
Xuan Lingzi's eyes turned cold: "Why hurt him!"
The giant dragon swept its long tail and hit Xuan Lingzi directly, and the two of them instantly engaged in a fight.
The clash of these formidable warriors shook the heavens and the earth, trembling the very ground. The shattered rocks of the Kushan Mountains were struck by the aftermath of their clash, scattering the ground in shattered fragments. With the exception of Elder Du Juetian, the other venerables of both clans cautiously retreated, avoiding the two men's attack range.
Xuan Lingzi's sword was filled with a chilling chill, each strike a life-threatening blow. The dragon, however, showed no mercy, summoning countless bolts of lightning to strike Xuan Lingzi. The two engaged in a fierce battle, the dragon's power clearly even greater than when it had devoured Luo Jianqing, forcing Xuan Lingzi into a desperate situation.
In the end, Xuan Lingzi sprayed a mouthful of golden blood onto the sword, and suddenly, the sword energy became nine thousand feet long!
The sword seemed plain and simple, but it contained violent sword intent, and attacked the Demon Lord Cang Ruo fiercely.
Seeing this, Du Juetian Lao opened his eyes wide and immediately tried to stop him: "Xuan Lingzi, how dare you!"
However, the power of this sword was beyond Du Jue Tianlao's expectations. He was knocked away by the sword, only blocking 50% of the force. The remaining 50% pierced the dragon's heart, causing it to let out a painful dragon roar and be knocked to the ground.
Xuan Lingzi turned into a stream of light and stepped directly on the dragon's bleeding heart. He flipped his sword and was about to stab it down.
"Demon Lord Cang Ruo!" Old Du Juetian shouted in horror.
The dragon suddenly transformed into a handsome man, reaching out to grasp the Xuanling Sword. The blade pierced his palm, and blood gushed out continuously. Xuanlingzi didn't give the man a chance to breathe. He silently chanted an incantation and stabbed again. This time, the sword pierced through the heart, completely piercing the chest of Cang Ruo Demon Lord.
However... there was no demon pill here. Even though the Xuanling Sword had pierced his heart, the Demon Lord Cang Ruo still just spit out a mouthful of blood, without any weakening of his breath.
Xuan Lingzi frowned and put away his sword.
Lying on his back on the ground, Demon Lord Cang Ruo looked up at the sky without saying a word.
Du Jue Tian Lao, his fingers trembling, hurried over and tried to infuse his demonic power into the body of Cang Ruo Demon Lord, but was surprised to find that his demonic power was not accepted by the other party at all. Du Jue Tian Lao said in a hoarse voice: "Demon Lord!"
Demon Lord Cang Ruo turned his eyes slightly, looked at Elder Du Jue Tian, and said in a low voice: "Are you... the little stone demon from the Second Sea?"
Du Juetian Lao kept nodding.
This scene would have been hilarious at any time. A gray-haired old man looked at a young man sincerely, tears forming in his eyes and his body trembling.
Xuan Lingzi looked at them silently.
Demon Lord Cang Ruo sighed and smiled slightly: "You have also reached the Heavenly Rank."
"Demon Lord!"
"I remember that 30,000 years ago, you were just a young demon with a nascent mind. I never thought that you would have already reached the Heavenly Rank... That's great! The future of the demon race depends on you."
Elder Du Juetian continued to strive to infuse his demonic power into Demon Venerable Cang Ruo's body, but Cang Ruo sighed softly and used an invisible force to stop him. He said calmly, "My heart and demon core were taken away by someone else at some point. You don't need to waste your efforts. I died thirty thousand years ago, and I'm still able to contribute something to our descendants after my death, so I'm of some use."
Without the demon pill, the demon beast would not be able to cultivate its demon power at all, let alone accept the demon power of others.
"Demon Lord!"
Not far away, the powerful humans and the venerable demons also rushed over and surrounded them not far away, not moving forward.
Demon Lord Cang Ruo ignored these people. He stared at the boundless sky, a trace of confusion gradually appearing in his eyes. The sky gradually cleared, the clouds spread out, and the yellow sand that had filled the far north for more than a decade gradually dissipated.
After staring for a long time, Demon Lord Cang Ruo murmured, "Purple Song..."
At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly rang out: "Senior Cang Ruo, have you ever seen a dragon?"
Cang Ruo lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the approaching young man. Luo Jianqing stumbled, unable to straighten his back, yet he stubbornly walked towards them. He said, "Thirty thousand years ago, when you and the Purple Song Demon Lord traveled to the Far North, I placed your dragon eggs on Dragon Island and set up a barrier. I once saw a dragon that bore a striking resemblance to you, and a certain resemblance to the Purple Song Demon Lord as well."
Cang Ruo suddenly opened his eyes wide, but beside him, Du Jue Tianlao lowered his head silently.
When he saw the human form of Demon Lord Cang Ruo, Old Du Jue Tian was completely stunned and speechless for a moment.
Thirty thousand years ago, Du Jue Tian Lao was still a young demon, barely beginning to awaken. He encountered two venerables on the Second Sea and was fortunate to receive guidance from the Demon Venerable Cang Ruo. The venerables' faces had long faded from his memory, and now, upon seeing them again, Du Jue Tian Lao was filled with regret. He only regretted... that he hadn't intervened sooner, allowing Jin Li to suffer so much indignity.
Demon Lord Cang Ruo was silent for a long time, then whispered, "What...is his name?"
"Jin Li!"
Demon Lord Cang Ruo murmured: "Jin Li..."
"So, his name is Jin Li."
A low laugh echoed in the vast and boundless Far North. Slowly, everyone saw the figure of Cang Ruo Yao Zun gradually fade away. Luo Jianqing stared at this scene in a daze. He looked at
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