Accident
As long as nothing unexpected came up, Twelve Universes Killing Formation, which even Yang Xiao was afraid of, would slay the dragon.
Yang Tian was reluctant to leave, evident from his clenched his fists. He gritted his teeth as he watched the black smog. As he summoned Great Void Token to his hand, he demanded, “Xiaoqing, capture the devil dragon!”
Yang Tian activated Great Void Token, summoning a door into the ravaged void. In the meantime, Xiaoqing grabbed the dragon and sped into the door. Yang Tian formed a loose fist, removing the blood-red formation painting. He then stepped into the door and departed with the others.
The devil dragon roared to the high heavens and swung toward the door upon seeing Yang Tian take off with his heir. The dragon’s real body rushed over, decimating the landscape.
A sinister creature emerged. Its voice resonated throughout the mountains and valleys. The ancient creatures debated why aforementioned creature was this far out.
“Die!”
Yang Tian’s group emerged from the dimension kilometres away from the original battlefield. Yang Tian tried to calm his frustration with a deep breath.
Yuan Xia still had traces of blood by her mouth.
The outraged devil dragon soaring across the void vented on the landscape. Sensing the dragon incoming, Yang Tian shook his head vigorously to recompose himself. He then activated Great Void Token to continue his escape. He ran for literally half a day, ending at a windy forest.
Yang Tian hurled the dragon, sending it tumbling, rampaging qi and blood inside it crushing its organs. He then panted and prayed Yang Xiao was fine after luring one away from the fight. As he went to stride off, Yuan Xia grabbed him from behind. Puzzled, he sluggishly looked behind at her.
A powerful aura and claw wreaking havoc as it approached Yang Tian’s attention. He immediately activated Great Void Token.
The sky-shrouding devil dragon saw its severed heir. It was unlikely the young dragon could recover from the wound in spite of their race’s extraordinary recovery ability. Yang Tian heard it raging as he travelled to another void. What he didn’t know was the devil dragon was glad its heir wasn’t history yet. The dragon rushed back to the ocean of blood to enact its resuscitation plan.
Yang Tian arrived at an area with rather few Fierce Beasts. After checking his surroundings, he raced off. When he ran into beasts, he’d splatter their domes in with a golden punch, deterring the spectating creatures from attacking.
Yang Tian went into a cave and sealed it in case the devil dragon came. He couldn’t curse it to death, after all. He wiped his sweat and lit up a beast-oil lamp. He laid Yuan Xia, who was moaning, down on a rock. Her red cheeks were a giveaway the black mist from the egg contained poison. He was impervious to ordinary poisons thanks to him learning two supreme styles and an innate strong resistance to poison.
Yuan Xia looked more entrancing than even the charming Meng Yunxi. Yuan Xia no longer looked dignified.
Yang Tian paced back and forth, wondering what to do.
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