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As Skyfire Venerable and Sky Demon Puppet quickly distanced themselves from each other, a humanoid clone emerged from Xiao Ling's body and quickly took the fire lotus from his hand, while the original body also retreated to the rear.

The clone activated Three Thousand Thunders, moving at a speed as swift as lightning streaking across the sky. Almost instantly, it appeared ten feet in front of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion. The violent energy released by the Fire Lotus made the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion truly feel the threat of death.

Just now, because of the interference of Skyfire Venerable and Sky Demon Puppet, the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion failed to notice Xiao Ling's actions. Now, it has restored its huge monster body, but this body has become a burden to it at this moment, making it unable to dodge in time.

It could only raise its arms and gather all its energy to prepare for the coming impact. The brilliant flames in its pupils quickly expanded, as if it was a countdown to fate.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion, and it let out a deafening roar, trying to use its last bit of strength to block the fatal blow.

However, Xiao Ling's clone did not give it any chance. The fire lotus rushed straight towards the Netherworld Poisonous Dragon Scorpion like a destructive meteor.

At the moment when the clone threw the fire lotus at the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion, Xiao Ling quickly drew the trace of soul power in the clone back to his own soul sea to avoid being damaged in the impending explosion.

In a flash, the fire lotus instantly arrived in front of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Immortal and hit his arms hard.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The Fire Lotus was like a burning comet, cutting through the air and striking the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion with an unstoppable momentum. At the moment when the Fire Lotus collided with the arms of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion, everything was engulfed in a sea of ​​blazing flames.

Boom! ! !

The fire was like a volcanic eruption, and the blazing flames instantly engulfed everything around it, forming a sea of ​​fire. The light of the blazing flames illuminated the entire canyon and dyed the sky red.

At the center of the explosion, the flames were like a blooming flower of death, its petals composed of violent fire elements, spreading in all directions.

This destructive wave spread rapidly around the fire lotus. The rocks in the canyon collapsed under the high temperature, the soil was scorched, and the trees turned to ashes in an instant.

The shock wave of the explosion was like a tsunami, flattening all obstacles. The topography of the canyon was completely changed at this moment, and deep cracks spread across the land, as if it was torn apart by the wrath of the gods.

Flames flew everywhere, and the scorching shock wave tore the ground apart, forming a huge crater with magma-like lava boiling at the bottom.

Space trembled in the explosion, as if it could not bear the force. Cracks spread around the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion, and the rupture of space made a sharp hissing sound, as if space itself was crying. These cracks continued to expand, as if they were going to swallow up the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion.

The Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion was shaken back by the explosion, its body engulfed by flames, and its scales began to melt under the high temperature. Its roar was drowned out by the roar of the explosion, but its pain and anger could still be felt.

"This power is probably comparable to heavenly-level fighting skills. This move is truly terrifying." After revealing his figure, looking at the scene in front of him that seemed like the destruction of the world, even the knowledgeable Yao Chen couldn't help but sigh.

As the energy storm gradually dissipated, the dust and flames in the canyon began to slowly settle, revealing the situation inside.

The huge body of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion was looming in the firelight. It looked extremely miserable, with most of its originally dark green scales blown away, revealing charred flesh and blood.

There was not a single piece of intact skin on his body. The charred flesh was rolled up, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

One of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion's legs was blown off in the explosion, and its tail hung limply on the ground. Its left eye had been blown so hard that it could not open. Only the other eye remained, staring in the direction of Xiao Ling and the others with anger and pain.

Despite suffering such severe damage, the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion still struggled to stand up, but its movements seemed extremely difficult.

Every attempt was accompanied by trembling of the body and low roars, and its breathing became rapid and heavy, as if it was using up its last bit of strength.

"Didn't you say before that this guy has the blood of the ancient Taixu dragon and is very powerful? I thought he was so amazing, but now it seems that he is just so-so. He was beaten like this by a Dou Zong like you."

After Zi Yan dealt with the two seventh-level monsters, she nimbly jumped to Xiao Ling's side and looked at the miserable body of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion with curiosity.

Xiao Ling was speechless after hearing Zi Yan's words, and explained: "I'm not that powerful. I was able to win this time thanks to the help of Skyfire Venerable and Sky Demon Puppet. If I go alone, it's hard to say who will win. Besides, I'm different from those ordinary Dou Zongs. It's hard to say if an ordinary Dou Zun can fight me."

Xiao Ling and Zi Yan's laughter echoed in the air, relaxed and comfortable, without any concealment at all.

Although the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion was seriously injured, its hearing was not bad, so it naturally heard these words clearly. A trace of anger flashed in its only remaining eye.

"Assholes! I am the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion, how dare you laugh at my bloodline!" Its voice was like thunder, with uncontrollable anger, "The blood of the noble Taixu Ancient Dragon flows in my body, you are looking for death!"

The anger in its heart was like a volcanic eruption. The Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion no longer cared about its own injuries. It dragged its tired body, with flames of anger flashing in its eyes, staring at the rude Zi Yan, flapping its wings behind it, and launched an attack regardless of the consequences.

I don't know if it was Zi Yan's previous words that stimulated this guy. For some reason, at this moment, the Taixu Ancient Dragon blood in its body suddenly moved, and a faint purple light suddenly appeared on its body. Although the light was weak, it seemed to replenish it with new strength.

The Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion's movements suddenly became rapid, as if in the last moments of its life, it decided to show off its power.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling and Venerable Tianhuo frowned and were about to take action to stop the attack.

But just as they were about to act, Zi Yan's face suddenly changed from a relaxed smile to seriousness, as if a high and mighty queen was suddenly provoked by an insignificant little character.

"Hmph, you, a mixed-blood dragon, are merely a bit like the ancient Taixu Dragon, and yet you dare to challenge the real power of a dragon?" Zi Yan snorted disdainfully. Facing the aggressive Netherworld Poisonous Dragon Scorpion, her eyes were full of contempt.

As she spoke, a mysterious purple halo suddenly appeared around Zi Yan's body, like an invisible barrier that isolated her from the world around her.

In those gem-like eyes, purple light danced like flames, emitting a majesty that made people dare not look directly at it.

The Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion's charge suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall and stopped abruptly. Its body trembled involuntarily, and its bloodstained face revealed a look of confusion and fear.

"This aura... No, it's impossible. How could you possess... the pure blood of an ancient dragon?" Its voice trembled with a hint of unbelievable shock.

The aura emanating from Zi Yan was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion so hard that it couldn't breathe.

The little bit of Taixu Ancient Dragon blood it had instantly became insignificant in front of Zi Yan, as if all its strength had been drained away. Its entire body was as cold as ice, and it began to tremble uncontrollably.

Just when the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion was stunned by the pressure of Zi Yan's bloodline, Xiao Ling didn't want to delay any longer.

He tightened his hand, and the Meteoric Divine Weapon fell into his palm, and his fighting spirit quickly gathered on it. Then, he shook his wrist, and the Meteoric Divine Weapon, with a touch of fiery red, went straight to the head of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion.

The Meteorite Weapon drew a fiery trail in the air, tearing through the void almost instantly and accurately piercing the center of the two eyes of the Netherworld Poisonous Dragon Scorpion.

This time, the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion had no time to react at all, and the Meteorite God Weapon directly pierced through its head. With a "puff" sound of the sharp weapon piercing the skull and blood, a flower of blood exploded.

A majestic eighth-level magical beast, the most powerful among all magical beasts, died just like that.

Chapter 315: Donglong Island, Netherworld Poison Fire, People from Sound Valley

In the endless turbulence of the void, there floats a huge and mysterious circular island. Its existence seems to be a miracle of the universe, a forgotten secret place, quietly suspended in the chaotic void.

The outer periphery of the island is wrapped in a layer of silver light curtain, which is like a barrier from the gods, hanging down from the sky and shrouding the entire island in a mysterious glow.

The light curtain flickered, sometimes as bright as stars, sometimes as soft as moonlight. Its existence made the island look both out of reach and mysterious and dreamy.

The void around was surging turbulently, and from time to time strange lights broke through the darkness, like meteors across the night sky, adding a bit of mystery to this mysterious island.

And the island itself is like an isolated island in the void.

In the center of the island is a huge temple, its architectural style is ancient and mysterious, as if it is a relic of another era. The top of the temple is inlaid with countless gems, which sparkle dazzlingly under the light curtain.

Inside the hall, stone pillars stood in rows, carved with intricate runes, as if telling an ancient story. In the center of the hall, an old man sat quietly on an ancient stone chair, his figure looking particularly lonely in the dim light.

The old man looked very old, his face was full of traces of time, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see through everything in the world. His aura was powerful and restrained, making people feel awe involuntarily.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to realize something. His eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He slowly stood up and walked to the depths of the hall, muttering to himself, "This breath is the breath of the royal bloodline."

In the center of the hall, a crystal clear glass ball was quietly suspended. Inside the ball, a purple light was looming, rising and falling with the old man's breathing, as if it was talking to him.

This purple light is the unique symbol of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Royal Bloodline. Only that noble bloodline can awaken the dormant energy in the light ball and make it emit such a mysterious and powerful light.

"The bloodline of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Royal Family... has been lost outside. We must bring it back to Ancient Dragon Island..." Upon seeing this scene, the old man's face instantly became excited, and then became extremely serious.

"Ancient Dragon Island has now been divided into four parts. We must not let those guys notice the existence of the royal bloodline. We must act with caution..."

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With a heavy crash, the huge body of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion fell to the ground with a loud bang, and there was no movement anymore, announcing the end of the battle.

The purple light on Zi Yan's body gradually faded and merged into her body, and the mysterious aura from before also dissipated.

"Are you okay? What happened just now?" Xiao Ling quickly walked to Zi Yan, gently held her hand, and asked with concern.

"Hey, I'm fine. It's just that a little emotion seemed to suddenly burst out in my body just now, but now it's nothing serious." Zi Yan said with a smile. Her eyes have regained their former liveliness and she looks lively and cheerful.

Xiao Ling carefully examined Zi Yan and after confirming that she was really fine, he did not continue to ask questions.

He knew in his heart that for magical beasts with noble blood, it was inevitable to have this kind of instinctive reaction when faced with the provocation of magical beasts with low blood.

"It seems that the power of your bloodline is really not to be underestimated." Xiao Ling teased.

Zi Yan raised her chin proudly and said with a smile: "Of course, I am Zi Yan, the one and only Zi Yan!"

Xiao Ling did not continue the topic. He gently held Zi Yan's hand, and the two of them floated towards the corpse of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion. Behind them, Skyfire Venerable and Sky Demon Puppet followed silently.

Although this Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion has stopped breathing, its corpse still exudes a majestic aura.

As an eighth-rank ferocious beast, even though it has fallen, the aura it exudes is still not to be underestimated.

What's more, it had not been dead for long, and even the blood flowing in its body was dry.

"I never thought that I would actually defeat this rank eight Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion this time. Your Fire Lotus Fighting Skill is really powerful. It was still alive and kicking before, but you knocked it down with just one move."

"You have such a method at the Dou Zong realm. I can't even imagine how terrifying that move will be after you break through to the Dou Zun realm." Yao Chen exclaimed in admiration as he floated.

"Haha, Master Yao, you're too kind. I just took advantage of the strange fire. It was just luck." Xiao Ling responded with a chuckle. He didn't care too much. Instead, he looked at the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion in front of him.

Being hit by the destructive fire lotus that was a fusion of five strange fires, its power was naturally not to be underestimated. It caused the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion to suffer severe damage and was almost crippled in one move.

Although its body was covered with scars, it was still generally intact, especially the pair of wings on its back, which were miraculously well preserved.

Xiao Ling carefully examined the pair of wings, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes: "This pair of wings is in good condition, and it is perfect for refining flying fighting skills. The wings of an eighth-level magical beast are rare treasures." He turned to ask Venerable Tianhuo, "Senior Tianhuo, are you interested in this pair of wings? If I help, I can refine them into a good pair of flying fighting skills."

Skyfire Venerable smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't need that. Now that I have reached the Dou Zun realm, I am more focused on the cultivation and application of spatial power."

Xiao Ling nodded. His previous question was just a casual mention. Whether this pair of wings would be used for trading or other purposes in the future would be something he would plan for later.

Xiao Ling did not hesitate any longer. He waved his hand lightly, and the huge body of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion was easily collected by him.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed, and he took a few people and rushed towards the cave above.

Although the battle just now was extremely fierce, fortunately, the battle site was still a certain distance away from the cave building.

Moreover, most of the shock waves were borne by the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion. Despite this, the cave still suffered some damage, but overall it was still intact.

As they entered the cave, the light became dim, but for these highly skilled practitioners, this little darkness was nothing more than a piece of cake.

As they went deeper into the cave, the concentration of toxins around them became thicker and the temperature of the air rose quietly.

After walking for a while, a green light appeared in front of their eyes. It was a green flame, floating quietly in the cave, like a bright lamp in the darkness.

At a glance, the green flame caught the eyes of Xiao Ling and the others, and they immediately recognized the identity of this flame. It was the Netherworld Poison Fire, ranked 20th on the Strange Fire List.

In the center of the cave, the green flame seemed to sense Xiao Ling's malicious gazes, and the Netherworld Poison Fire swayed gently, as if expressing its uneasiness. Then, it slowly rose up, trying to escape from this place of trouble.

But just as it was about to move away from where it was just now, a light black barrier suddenly appeared, blocking its way. This was the barrier that the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion used to imprison the Netherworld Poison Fire when it was alive.

However, with the death of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion, the barrier lost its energy support. The Netherworld Poison Fire only hit it lightly a few times, and the barrier broke.

After the barrier was broken, the Netherworld Poison Fire changed its shape and turned into a small Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion about 20 centimeters long. It flapped its wings behind it and flew hurriedly into the depths of the cave.

Seeing that the Netherworld Poison Fire seemed to want to escape, how could Xiao Ling let it go easily?

"Haha, little thing, don't be in a hurry to leave. Follow me. I promise to find a good home for you and make your future life smooth and comfortable."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ling exerted the power of space, and with a flash of his body, he stood in front of the Netherworld Poisonous Dragon Scorpion.

Immediately afterwards, the strange fire in Xiao Ling's body erupted, trapping the poisonous dragon scorpion tightly like a big net.