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"Although the white-haired Sword Demon has outstanding talent, he is simply too arrogant. He actually dared to make a bet with a Saint-rank demon beast and lose with a single sword. He is simply stupid."
I don't know how to describe this, but this kid's path was smooth and peaceful. That's why he was so arrogant. I really don't know why the Patriarch would cooperate with him like this.
"Hmph, it would be clean if we die. We don't need to guard the house for a kid who's only at the King's realm."
When the Tang Clan experts in the air heard that Chen Yao and the Yin Dragon had made a bet, they immediately broke out into a flurry of discussion, speaking coldly.
They were originally living in the capital and enjoying wealth and luxury, but they were suddenly sent to this remote South Sea.
In the world of cultivation, one's cultivation realm was always respected, and one's strength was king.
Most of them were experts at the peak of the Emperor Martial Realm. The ones with the lowest cultivation were all early stage martial artists. How could they be willing to work for a Royal Martial Realm cultivator?
From their point of view, Chen Yao's death was still too clean to be seen. Once he died, they could directly return to the Tang Clan.
Even the sage expert, Elder Mu, whom Chen Yaoqing had taken a liking to, shook his head.
"Truly a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger. I don't even know how it died. However, once Chen Yao dies, that Demon Refining Pot will become my possession."
"..."
Then, just as Chen Yao's sword moved an inch and the sky changed color, all of the Tang Clan's experts suddenly had a serious expression.
They already felt threatened.
"Pull it out."
Suddenly, the Heaven's Severing Sword was pulled out from the Sword Sheath. A fiery red Sword Qi materialized and rushed towards the Yin Dragon.
As soon as this fiery red sword aura appeared, the sea area with the two of them, which was hundreds of miles in radius and tens of thousands of feet deep, evaporated completely in a single breath, revealing the bottom of the ocean that was like an abyss.
"Shh."
Even the sage realm elder Mu, who was in the air, sucked in a breath of cold air.
At this moment, their faces were flushed red. In the end, they had underestimated Chen Yao. No wonder Chen Yao was so arrogant. Earlier, they had only heard that Chen Yao had killed a Saint. Now, it seemed to be true.
Even a powerhouse at the peak of the Royal Martial Realm would not be able to withstand Chen Yao's sword.
This brat truly wanted to defy the heavens.
A hundred miles away, the beast king of the Thousand Claws, who had just advanced to the semi-sage realm, couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Sir is actually so powerful. Fortunately, I just expressed my South Sea Sea Sea Clan's attitude to him. Otherwise, our South Sea Sea Clan would have faced a great calamity today and our clan would have perished."
The rest of the Sea Race warriors nodded in agreement.
The pirates on the island had long been scared out of their wits when they saw Chen Yao's astonishing sword attack.
"A sword skill that has fused a 'Heavenly Flame'?"
Looking at the incoming powerful sword qi, the Yin Dragon finally showed a serious expression for the first time. It was as if his opponent was no longer a martial artist but an expert of the sage realm.
"Yin Fire Dragon Scroll."
"Roar!"
The Yin Dragon let out an angry roar and spat out two more waves of Yin energy.
This time, the Yin Sha was at least ten times stronger than before, and it had to be serious.
After the two Baleful Yin Force gathered together, it was no longer as sluggish as before. Instead, they intertwined together and rapidly rotated, forming a super tornado that soared up to the sky and touched the abyss.
A whirlwind swept towards Chen Yao.
"Demon Refining Pot."
Seeing the Yin Dragon use his sacred art, Chen Yao bellowed. The Demon Refining Pot that had just disappeared appeared in front of everyone's eyes once again. Everyone was shocked to discover that the Yin Dragon's cultivation dropped abruptly from the Saint rank to the semi-Saint rank.
"What's going on?"
The Tang Clan expert in the sky was shocked, while a look of ecstasy appeared in Elder Mu's eyes.
"Hahaha, this treasure can actually suppress the level of demon clan experts. This old man is still a saint, and with the Demon Refining Pot in my possession, even a demon clan half-step into the God Realm wouldn't be my match. Then, wouldn't this old man be able to become a demon clan king?"
"Damn it."
The moment the Demon Refining Pot appeared, the Yin Dragon, who had been suppressed, started cursing loudly. Being a guardian beast of the Beast Master School, naturally, we were very clear about the Demon Refining Pot's abilities.
After the Yin Dragon's power weakened, the Yin wind vortex's power was greatly reduced. It was not as strong as before.
"Break."
Following Chen Yao's angry shout, the fiery red sword beam directly destroyed the entire whirlwind as though it was a dried twig.
Chen Yao sneered. If the Yin Dragon had used other methods, he might not have been able to do anything to it, but the Yin energy had no effect on him. The Nine Heavens Primordial Flame was ranked fifth on the Heavenly Flame List.
"No."
Looking at the approaching sword Qi, the Yin Dragon cried out hysterically. He had not expected that his attack would be so easily destroyed by a mere Martial King and that it would even be a fatal threat to him.
"Whew."
When the sword qi was less than a hundred zhang away from him, the Yin Dragon closed its eyes in pain. It had already sensed that Chen Yao's sword was its nemesis and it was impossible for it to dodge. After this sword qi, even if it did not die, it would at least inflict serious injuries and its cultivation would plummet.
However, in the next moment, nothing happened.
The Yin Dragon opened its eyes. The fire sword qi had dissipated into thin air. It was completely unharmed.
"You lost."
Chen Yao's indifferent voice resounded from a hundred zhang away.
The Yin Dragon looked at the figure that was covered in blood due to overdrawing its power, and was filled with doubt.
"Why didn't you kill me? If I am not mistaken, that sword attack just now was caused by you overdrawing your strength. You can only use one sword attack in a short period of time, and it would have caused a great impression to you. If you do not kill me, you will not have any chance.
Chen Yao shook his head with a wry smile as he looked at his wounds that were as thick as a finger and were covered in blood.
This Sword Drawing Arts was too powerful. Even though Chen Yao's physical body was comparable to a Saint-rank demon beast, it was still a little difficult for him to execute seven hundred sword techniques, which combined together with the fusion of the Nine Heavens Primordial Fire. All of the spiritual energy in his body was sucked out in an instant, and if it weren't for the support of his sword wings, Chen Yao would have already fallen into the sea.
Yes, in order to defeat the middle stage Sheng Domain Yin Dragon with a single sword strike, Chen Yao had directly unleashed seven hundred Sword Drawing Arts. Yes, in order to defeat the middle stage Sheng Domain Yin Dragon with a single sword strike, Chen Yao had directly used seven hundred Sword Drawing Arts.
With the addition of the Nine Heavens Primordial Fire, the sword's might would not lose to the upper Saint level. However, Chen Yao was only at the peak of the Martial King level.
The state of mind in the Martial Dao, the techniques, and the cultivation stage were all three different things. Chen Yao only had the first two, so he had to pay a certain price.
Chen Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to the Yin Dragon.
"If I wanted to kill you, why waste so much energy? I only wish for you to keep your promise. If I defeat you with a single sword strike, you will reap a hundred years for the Sword Alliance. "
"Since you call yourself a dragon, then you should uphold the pride of the dragon race."
The Yin Dragon stared intently at Chen Yao for a few breaths. It was unknown what it was planning in its heart.