The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Chapter 164: Yaksha Clan Old Monster Sang

As time slowly passed, even outside the Nine Yang Soul Interrogation Formation, drastic changes began to appear in the celestial phenomena. A huge colorful cloud ring with a diameter of a thousand miles slowly took shape and began to draw the vitality of heaven and earth from more distant places.

The colorful vortex in the Golden Crow Cave had occupied all the space in front of the Golden Crow Crystal Wall. Amid the howling hurricane, countless sticky spiritual tides, carrying enormous spiritual pressure, swarmed in at the speed of a hundred-level hurricane. Amid the rumbling sound, they poured in madly with the huge funnel formed by the colorful vortex as the center.

At the same time, in the gap of the interface of a vast and chaotic hole, blocked by a space-time storm of trillions of miles, in a remote corner extremely far away from the fairyland, there are thousands of luminous bodies of various sizes like fetal eggs. Among them, there are also hundreds of millions of even smaller light spots mixed in. Among these thousands of luminous fetal eggs, one of the medium-sized fetal eggs is the spiritual world.

Around the location of the spiritual world, countless space nodes in the void emitted colorful lights, tirelessly absorbing the spiritual energy in the chaotic cave. At this time, in the corner of Fengyuan Continent in the spiritual world, a small node vortex with an aura completely different from that of the spiritual world was growing larger and more dazzling.

Fortunately, in the gap between the interfaces, apart from the rhythmic absorption of spiritual energy by countless nodes, there were only one or two terrifying roars faintly heard from a very far distance, and no one noticed this tiny abnormality.

Five days later,
Just as Xuyang began to steadily increase his magic power, somewhere hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Sun-blocking Wutong Tree, the void fluctuated and an old man in dark ancient clothes appeared out of thin air.

The old man was three meters tall, with a dry and dark face, like a ghost. His eyes were as deep as two black crystals, but his eyebrows were completely different, pure white, and extremely long, several feet long, hanging on both sides of his face.

After the old man appeared, his eyes immediately flashed with a faint light, and his divine thoughts poured out. Then he looked in the direction of the sun-blocking phoenix tree in surprise.

"Five-color spiritual tide, the five elements merge into one! Is there someone advancing to the Void Refining stage in this wild land? It makes quite a big noise, even if it's an ordinary person advancing to the Fusion stage, it would not make more than this! Humph, before the deaths of Meng Xiang and several other juniors, the aura of the Rampant Bee's Nest was nearby. Regardless of whether it has anything to do with this person, it's definitely right to catch him and ask him about it!

Damn it! The total number of Yaksha people in the fusion stage is less than a hundred, and three of them died in one fell swoop. I want to see who is targeting our tribe!"

The old man muttered a few words in a low voice, and a black shadow flashed behind him. It was a thousand feet long and exuded a strong ghost aura of the underworld. Its body was like a black dog, with a pig-like face and fangs in its mouth, a pair of bloody horns on its head, and six ferocious claws under its belly. It was exactly the same as the ghost beast that appeared when Xuyang and others killed the Undead King.

The six sharp claws under the belly of the rampant beast slashed together, and the old man instantly fit into it. Then he changed into a black line and disappeared into the void, approaching the Wutong tree at a terrifying speed. After a few breaths, he reached the 100,000-mile boundary outside the Wutong tree.

The black line crossed the void thousands of miles away, and several black-headed flame butterflies were still ignorantly following the formation diagram, placing the milky white crystals one by one according to specific positions, and continuing to extend to a hundred thousand miles away.

The old man in the black line glanced at the behavior of these fire butterflies and believed that the death of Meng Xiang and others was related to this place, but he did not stop. He just snorted coldly and sped up a bit.

At this time, the milky white crystals that had been placed long ago, at the moment the black line passed, all lit up with white light. Tao Yao, who was under the phoenix tree, suddenly changed his expression, and the Xuantian sacred weapon, the Fantasy Dragon Stone, appeared in his hand.

The mirage above shook, and a hazy scene of a black line crossing the void appeared above in real time. The shape of the six-clawed monster could be vaguely seen, and Tao Yao's face suddenly changed.

"The Yaksha Tribe's Mahayana? Or has he come? Damn! Your Highness is making too much noise!"

Tao Yao looked up at the five-colored spiritual tide all over the sky and made up his mind almost instantly. With his other hand shining with golden light, he shouted loudly in the surprised eyes of Qi Meng and Qi Li, and the rumbling sound buzzed under the tree canopy.

"A Mahayana master has arrived. Your Highness is at a critical juncture in his advancement and must not be disturbed. You and the others will follow me out to repel the enemy! Xuan Mu and Xuan Qi will guard outside the tiankeng and no one is allowed to enter!" As soon as the words fell, Tao Yao disappeared from the spot and appeared next to the Nine Yang Soul Interrogation Formation. He looked back coldly and then immersed himself in it.

Xuan Mu and the other man naturally did not hesitate for a moment. They flashed from under the Stanley Pillar to the outside of the tiankeng and stood there like door gods.

The remaining two beautiful women looked at each other with complicated expressions, and instantly understood what the other was thinking. With Tao Yao's warning look before leaving, they did not dare to delay any longer. They both let out a pleasant cry and called a dozen high-level refining clansmen to follow.

They have just surrendered, but they are bound by the oath of the True Spirit. Even if they are facing a Mahayana, they can only bite the bullet and hold on.

“If Your Majesty can advance quickly, His Majesty will be able to scare away the newcomers with his true dragon body! But if the newcomers attack Your Majesty without knowing the consequences, Your Majesty will probably be in danger!

If we fail to protect our master, not only will our clan face the backlash of our oath, but we will also be despised by His Majesty!
If His Majesty advances too slowly, even if His Majesty can survive this catastrophe safely, the Flame Butterfly Clan will probably be killed or injured by then! What can we do? We can only hope that Commander Tao Yao can appease the attacking Mahayana!
Please, our ancestors, bless our clan! Bless Your Majesty!"

The moment she passed through the Nine Yang Soul Interrogation Formation, Qi Meng's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

As her emotions were fluctuating, in the cave, under the nearly endless tide of light, Xuyang's pair of dragon eyes trembled slightly. He had already sensed that the blood-colored oath stone on his body began to buzz.

Not to mention the violent spiritual fluctuations of the Flame Butterfly Clan placed on it, it has already advanced into a jade pendant of the Mother Qi Cave Heaven. With the power of the cave heaven, it can ignore the power of the boundary and retrieve nearby living beings.

"With the Great Elder's golden scale in hand, Tao Yao should be able to scare the other party! Buy some time, right? In another half a quarter of an hour, I can successfully advance! With the Refining Void Realm and Holy Spirit-level Essence, and holding the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword, can I fight a few moves with the Mahayana?"

"Yaksha clan, if you don't know what's good for you, you'll suffer in the future!"

A few thoughts flashed through Xuyang's mind, then he focused his mind again and devoted himself to the advancement. At this time, his magic power was more than twice that before the advancement. Even the magic power of an ordinary being who had just entered the fusion stage was no more than this.

At the same time, the moment Tao Yao appeared outside the Wutong tree, he transformed into a ten-foot-long white dragon with a wild roar. Between his fangs and claws, he spewed out rolling cold spirit light, freezing the void for a thousand feet. At this time, Tao Yao's aura had risen to a level infinitely close to that of Mahayana, and at the same time, he let out an extremely strong shout:

"This is the True Dragon Clan's villa, no one is allowed to enter!"

The next moment, dark clouds rolled in the sky ahead, and a thousand-foot-tall beast image emerged from the void. The old man with white eyebrows and a ghost face was standing on the image, and a terrifying aura that exceeded that of an ordinary Mahayana emanated from the old man.

The old man glanced at him and sneered coldly:

"I'm Sang Xin, the supreme elder of the Yaksha tribe. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Have you never seen the True Dragon family of the human race? The True Dragon tribe? Why don't you say that you are spirit children who serve the True Immortals in the lower world? Stop talking nonsense. You have the aura of Meng Xiang and others on you. Give me your life!"

(End of this chapter)