C4

Yunque looked at the Frigid Flood Dragon in front of him who was countless times stronger than him, but he didn't show any fear in his heart. His phoenix-like eyes stared at the unconscious Sheng Xuan before Yunque Hong's red lips parted, "Let go of that youth!"

Surprise flashed across the cold eyes of the Frost Flood Dragon. He did not understand how this little bird, who had just reached the Natal Stage, would have the courage to speak to him like that.

In fact, Yunque didn't even know where she got the courage to do so. However, she did say it out loud and in the next moment, she also did it!

With a flap of her wings, a crisp bird cry sounded out as a pillar of fire ferociously flew towards the Wyrm.

At this moment, the cold dragon narrowed its lantern-sized eyes. "She has a hint of the Mystic Bird's aura, I think she's a branch member of the Vermilion Bird clan. This young lady is quite interesting."

In fact, the Frost Flood Dragon hadn't planned on harming Sacred Xuan from the start. It was only because he saw the purple gold token representing the Xuanyuan clan. It was probably because no one had come here for a long time, so he couldn't help but have a child's playfulness.

The cold flood dragon calmly looked at the incoming fire pillar with disdain in its eyes. With a wave of its dragon claw, the fire pillar instantly disappeared. Yunque Zi then launched another fierce attack, but it was all easily dispelled by the cold flood dragon.

Yunque Zi also knew that the difference in cultivation level between her and the Frost Dragon was too great. What he was doing now was just like an egg hitting a rock.

Of course, she had thought about running away, but if she did, then what about Sheng Xuan?! Suddenly, it was as if the Yunque had made some important decision. Its eyes were filled with determination. Then, its beak slightly opened, and a fiery-red bead flew out from its mouth.

When the cold flood dragon saw the pearl, its pupils immediately shrank. "You're courting death, using your life's beast core!"

Yunque smiled and didn't reply. Then, it turned back into its human form and made a sign with both hands. The Fate Demonic Core suddenly flashed with a bright light as it attacked the Frigid Flood Dragon.

At this moment, the cold flood dragon spat out a black demonic core, and the two collided in midair.

When the light dissipated, the skylark was hit back into the true body of the Fire Sparrow in the air and fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut. At the moment, the Frost Dragon King also had a trickle of dragon blood on the corner of his mouth, with his current cultivation, he did not need to use the beast core, but he was afraid that he would harm Yunque's neidan, so he could only use the beast core to fight it.

At this moment, the unconscious Sheng Xuan was awakened by the sound. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Yunque Feng being beaten back to his original body, the bloody Yunque and the Frigid Flood Dragon wrapped around him. A nameless fire ignited in his heart.

At this time, in a place that Sacred Xuan couldn't see, a purple flame rose from his dantian and passed through the purple veins until it reached Sacred Xuan's eyes. Then, a dragon roar resounded in the void, but this was not produced from the Frost Flood Dragon's mouth.

Hearing this voice, the Frost Dragon couldn't help but turn his head to look, and what he saw in front of him was an unforgettable scene. At this moment, Sheng Xuan had already broken free from the Frost Dragon, standing calmly on the surface of the pond with his head lowered.

When the Frost Flood Dragon saw Sheng Xuan's appearance, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, because at this moment, his black pupils had already turned completely purple. Saint Xuan's entire body, for some reason, was covered with a layer of faint black scales.

Even though the Frigid Flood Dragon was a spirit beast that had seen great scenes before, at this moment, it felt a chill run down its spine!

"You deserve to die!" Sacred Xuan suddenly opened his mouth, but his voice wasn't young, rather it was ancient, as if it originated from ancient times …

The Frigid Dragon didn't dare to be careless. Even though the young man before it didn't have a single cultivation level, his entire body was radiating a sense of danger.

Then, Sacred Xuan suddenly launched an attack, his left hand curled into a fist to hit the Wyrm, while the Wyrm blocked his attack with its claws. Seeing that his attack failed, Sacred Xuan tried to attack again, but he had no idea what was going on, so he struck the Wyrm until it didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What's wrong with this child!"

At this moment, Sheng Xuan suddenly stopped his attack and floated in midair. Placing his hands in front of his chest, he could hear waves of bewitching chants coming from the surroundings. A ball of energy slowly formed between his hands.

The Frost Jiao was startled. Just as he was about to use the Soul Pond's barrier to block the attack, he heard a loud shout.

"Xuan'er, quickly stop!"

Then, Wu Ming suddenly appeared behind Sheng Xuan and pressed his skinny hands on his shoulders. Then, a visible purple energy was drawn out from his body and gathered in his hands.

As the energy was drawn away, the light on Sheng Xuan's body slowly faded until his purple eyes lost their luster.

At this moment, it was as if all the energy in Sheng Xuan's body had been sucked out, and he staggered before falling to the ground.

"Wu Ming, this kid?" Seeing that the danger was resolved, the Frigid Dragon immediately withdrew his guard and asked.

When Wu Ming saw the Frost Flood Dragon, he suddenly bowed and said, "Spirit Envoy, I've troubled you. Leave this child to me."

"Give it to them." The cold dragon didn't say anything and only looked deeply at the two pills before sinking to the bottom of the pool.

"Thank you very much." Wu Ming took the pill from them and fed it to the two of them. Then, with his Spiritual Qi acting as a guide, he helped them channel the medicinal energy into the pill.

Because Sacred Xuan wasn't injured, but because he had consumed too much energy, he quickly woke up. When he saw Wu Ming and was about to greet him, Wu Ming signaled him with his eyes.

"Don't be noisy."

A hint of doubt flashed through Sacred Xuan's eyes, but when he saw that Yunque had regained its human form and had closed its eyes, he immediately went silent. He obediently crouched to the side to look at the unconscious Yunque.

"Xuan'er, take care of her here." Wu Ming seemed to have sensed something as he walked off in another direction.

When he arrived at an empty space not far from the pool, a voice suddenly rang out. "How can the Royal Bloodline be like this?" Then, a black figure appeared. It was Wu Guang.

"Wu Guang, Xuan'er has been training with you. Is there anything wrong?" Wu Ming asked.

Wu Guike nodded his head, "Today is the second time. In the past, this has never happened to the Xuanyuan Royal Bloodline. Compared to the Five Element Arts, it looks more like a demonification."

Wu Ming frowned and didn't reply, but his gaze became even more profound. He waved his hand and said, "Right, I still have to go prepare for the Opening Spirit Ceremony three days from now. You can watch it here first." Subsequently, Wu Ming soared into the sky and left Wu Guang standing on the spot, waiting.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that energy just now was not simple at all …" Wu Guang couldn't help but smile as he recalled the scene from before …

By her side, Yunque slowly woke up. When she opened her eyes and saw that Sacred Xuan was fine, she felt as if a stone had fallen from her heart.

Then, Sacred Xuan suddenly blinked, and then he suddenly took out a beautiful bouquet of flowers from behind him. He chuckled, "Big Sister Yunque, I'm sorry. Xuan'er was wrong, please forgive me."

When Yunque Zi saw this, he felt the cloud dissipating. He could not help but feel warm in his heart. Nodding his head, he was just about to speak when he heard Wu Guang call out to him. "Alright, you're awake. It's getting late. Let's go home."

The three of them exited the Soul Pond's space. The place returned to silence, but not too far away, in a secret cave, a golden-eyed elder sensed the commotion and furrowed his brows.