When the sword and the dragon's claws clashed, it was like metal and stone meeting, sparks flying everywhere, yet neither could gain the upper hand.
Black Owl and Ji Fengming were secretly alarmed.
Ling Feng and Ling Pei did not know the origin of the immortal sword, but they were certain that it was not a mortal object.
The fact that Xuan En could withstand his demonic claws suggests that the claim that he was an ancient demonic beast was not an exaggeration.
Black Owl quickly raised his sword energy to its peak, and the chilling sword energy ripped the nearby trees apart inch by inch!
The sharp sword energy quickly condensed together, transforming into eight more immortal swords that concentrated their attacks on the most vulnerable parts of the Nine-Winged Demon Dragon, such as its eyes, ears, nose, and abdomen, causing the Nine-Winged Demon Dragon considerable distress.
"You are truly despicable, resorting to such a vile fighting style!" Xuan En roared in fury.
Black Owl is to him now what a hippopotamus and a hummingbird are.
The hippopotamus was enormous and incredibly powerful, while the hummingbird was small and agile, so he couldn't really do anything to the black owl for the time being.
“My Fengming once said, ‘It doesn’t matter if a cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it’s a good cat.’” At this moment, the aloof and dignified Ling Qing transformed back into the playful and unserious Black Owl he once was: “I have an even more despicable way of fighting, would you like to see it?”
"You are not allowed to slander my benefactor like this! When did he become a member of your Han Yu Sect?" Xuan En roared in fury, attacking even more frequently.
The earth was cratered and trembled by Xuan En's sharp claws.
"A monster is a monster. If he weren't one of my Hanyu Sect, why would he come with us?" Hei Xiao glanced at Ji Fengming with his narrow, almond-shaped eyes, a captivating smile playing on his thin lips. His voice was bewitching: "Fengming, I'm going to use your poison pack strategy, but I don't have enough poison packs. Would you mind giving me yours?"
Ji Fengming: "..." This vixen!
He tossed his ring to the ground in a daze: "Hey, catch!"
Ling Feng, Ling Pei, and the others: "...!"
They couldn't bear to look. Holy crap, this guy was definitely not the Ling Qing they remembered.
They must not be fully awake yet, or they opened their eyes incorrectly!
This back-and-forth interaction nearly made Xuan En explode with anger: "Aaaaaah! You brat, you've gone too far!"
With ferocious ferocity, it raised its demonic claws and smashed them down on Black Owl's head like a pile driver. Black Owl, however, danced gracefully like a white butterfly, continuously smashing packets of poison—which had no lethal effect on Demon Dragon Xuan En but were extremely insulting—into his furiously roaring mouth.
"Hiccup! Hiccup! Hiccup...!"
The medicine packets kept going into his mouth, or even directly down his throat, with such force that Xuan En burped several times in a row.
While he was staggering and feeling unwell, Hei Xiao crossed his arms and struck a very cool pose in front of him, asking with a smile, "Silly dog, is the dog food tasty? It was sponsored by Fengming Warmth for me, is it enough to fill you up?"
"Utterly shameless! If I don't kill you today, I am not the Nine-Winged Demon Dragon!" Xuan En was completely agitated, his huge eyes turning bloodshot!
His nine demonic wings instantly began to flap, vibrating as fast as bee wings.
An extremely piercing buzzing sound swirled up streams of demonic energy that rushed straight to people's ears.
Those disciples of the Cold Imperial Sect with lower cultivation levels immediately clutched their heads and screamed in agony, rolling on the ground, blood seeping from between their fingers as they covered their ears.
Black Owl was closest to Xuan En and was the first to be attacked by this demonic sound.
His mind was in turmoil, and he lost his balance, almost falling from mid-air.
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