Urban Immortal Lord

The Su residence.

The entire mansion remained heavily guarded, without the slightest disturbance.

However, a huge uproar broke out in the living room of the Su family mansion, and it was quite a lively scene.

Even the servants and guards in the courtyard were all silent with fear.

There is no other reason.

When Xia Tian grabbed Zhang Banxian and disappeared from everyone's sight, Su Hongbo was extremely shocked.

As the second-in-command of L City, Su Hongbo considered himself to be well-informed and experienced, but he had never seen such godlike methods in his life.

Immediately afterward, when Su Hongbo learned the whole story, he flew into a rage, not caring that Du Kexin, an "outsider," was present.

In the end, Su Hongbo hesitated for a long time, and the father and daughter could only leave with a silent sigh.

……

High in the sky, two figures walked side by side.

Below, there is an endless sea.

"Master Xia, where are we headed?"

Zhang Banxian felt his whole body trembling. Although he felt a powerful spiritual force protecting him, he was still somewhat afraid at a height of several thousand meters.

After all, Zhang Banxian has only just entered the Foundation Establishment stage. With his own spiritual power, he is not yet able to walk leisurely at a height of several thousand meters like Xia Tian.

"Of course, we should go to the land of the North Sea demons to investigate. If my guess is correct, this chaos in the North Sea is definitely related to the black dragon that failed to transform into a dragon."

Summer suddenly stopped in mid-air, looking down, his divine sense silently spreading towards the endless sea below.

Ultimately, his divine sense settled on a sea area teeming with demonic energy.

Further out in that sea area, several warships were slowly withdrawing.

Half an hour later.

Xia Tian and Zhang Banxian appeared in that sea area filled with demonic energy.

At this moment, a wave tens of feet high rose from the turbulent sea and swept towards the two of them.

The waves were filled with a powerful demonic aura, as if they were about to devour the two of them.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Banxian was terrified, feeling like a lamb to the slaughter, a sense of impending death instantly filling his heart.

Xia Tian snorted coldly, then waved his hand, and powerful spiritual energy surged from his body, forming two protective light shields that enveloped himself and Zhang Banxian.

The next instant.

The waves, tens of meters high, mixed with surging waves, submerged the two of them above the sea surface.

Under the North Sea.

Whirlpools continuously converged from the seabed, then crashed violently into the protective light barrier surrounding Xia Tian and Zhang Banxian.

Even with Xia Tian's profound cultivation, he still seemed to be struggling somewhat when fighting against those vortexes.

Because Xia Tian realized that the impact force of those vortexes was no weaker than the full-force attack of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator!

Fortunately, he possessed spatial abilities, which allowed him to predict the trajectory of the vortex attacks in advance, thus avoiding one offensive after another.

Even so, summer is still fraught with danger.

Before Xia Tian and the other person could even breathe a sigh of relief, the whirlpools surrounding them on the seabed began to converge in one direction, gradually forming a deep sea eye.

"That is?"

Zhang Banxian's face was pale, and his gaze was fixed on the sea eye, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Although his cultivation level was low, he could still sense that the sea eye was filled with overwhelming demonic energy, as if it wanted to devour the two of them.

Xia Tian looked at the sea eye where demonic energy was gathering, and his expression gradually became solemn. His divine sense clearly sensed that there seemed to be a powerful demonic spirit inside the sea eye, constantly casting spells on the two of them.

"You stinking Taoist priest, the demonic energy here is too strong. Let me escort you away first!"

As he spoke, Xia Tian suddenly activated his spiritual power, and in an instant, a spatial vortex formed in this sea area.

Then, with a single grab, Xia Tian lifted Zhang Banxian into the air like a chick.

The next second, Xia Tian threw it directly into the spatial vortex.

Immediately afterwards, the spatial vortex slowly dissipated, much to Zhang Banxian's astonishment.

Seeing this, Xia Tian's brows relaxed, and he then looked back into the depths of the sea eye, slowly saying, "No matter what you were in life, now you are nothing more than a demon spirit. Why don't we have a proper talk?"

Deep within the sea eye, a demonic aura suddenly filled the air, stirring up whirlpools and accompanied by bursts of thunder.

"Huh? These mere ants not only can they see me, the king, but they even recognize demons?"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the depths of the sea eye, and then, the demonic energy from all directions slowly gathered into shape.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom spirit appeared.

The demon was entirely black, covered in scales, and its shape resembled a dragon. Its shadowy form, tens of feet long, stood upright in the dark sea, its enormous, lantern-like eyes brazenly scrutinizing Xia Tian.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be the dragon that underwent its tribulation in the North Sea hundreds of years ago, right?"

Xia Tian chose to ignore the demon's words. He had received the inheritance of the Hermit of Wangchuan and knew from those fragmented memories that the dragon in front of him was a demon.

The so-called demon spirit is similar to the nascent soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, the cultivation methods of the demon race and the human race are different.

Human cultivators, once they reach an extremely high level of cultivation, can form a nascent soul. Even if their physical body is destroyed, they can survive by relying on the nascent soul leaving their body.

The same applies to the demon race; once a demon beast cultivates a demon spirit, it can survive by relying on that spirit.

However, whether it is a Nascent Soul or a Demon Spirit, once the physical body is destroyed, its strength will drop greatly and it will never be the same as before.

From the earlier probing, Xia Tian could roughly estimate that the strength of this demon spirit was roughly equivalent to that of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

Even though this demon spirit was a powerful being in the Tribulation Transcending stage in life, its physical body was destroyed under the Heavenly Tribulation, and its foundation in the Great Dao was no longer intact.

Therefore, although this demon was powerful, Xia Tian was not afraid of it at all.

"Human ants, though I cannot see through you, what right do you, a mere cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm, have to negotiate with me?"

Within the sea eye, the demon spirit stared at Xia Tian, ​​seemingly provoked, and instantly unleashed a torrent of demonic energy: "Although my strength has fallen to the Golden Core stage, it seems more than enough to suppress and kill you!"

"Yeah?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Tian smiled faintly, and suddenly, a powerful aura surged from his body, ancient and majestic.

Transform into Emperor Jiang!

This is the first time that Dijiang's true form has materialized since Xia Tian merged with the drop of "quasi-emperor blood" from the Ancestral Witch Dijiang.

The moment Dijiang's true form appeared in this sea area, his hundreds-of-foots-tall body caused the surrounding seawater to recede.

Between heaven and earth, there was a trace of ancient aura, and the sea area within a hundred miles seemed to freeze for a moment.

Summer took a look at the changes in her body and showed a satisfied expression.

Immediately, Xia Tian turned his gaze to the demonic spirit, his fighting spirit blazing, and said solemnly, "Do you dare to fight?"

The Wu tribe is warlike; they become stronger when faced with a stronger opponent!

When Xia Tian transformed into Di Jiang, he clearly sensed something was amiss. His mind seemed to be affected, and his bloodline surged uncontrollably, his fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.

"You're actually a member of the Witch Clan?!?"