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The Ferocious Dragon Emperor's expression was cold as a monstrous pressure swept out in all directions like a tsunami. The entire poisonous miasma pool trembled instantly. The dense poisonous aura, under the control of the Ferocious Dragon Emperor, turned into a torrent of energy that suddenly rushed towards the sky.

Boom!

A loud sound reverberated in all directions. A layer of light appeared in the sky and fought against the torrent of energy. The light curtain did not change but the torrent of energy quietly scattered. Just one attack had exhausted all of the poisonous aura in the poisonous miasma pool. This scene caused Xiao Li and the others to feel even more bitter and desperate.

Seeing this, Fang Ling's eyes revealed a strange light, staring at the curtain of light in the sky, deep in thought.

This attack also made Yang Yuanyi, who was anxiously watching the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor, breathe out a sigh of relief. His entire body relaxed a little.

"Senior!" If you wish to break through this formation, please listen to what this junior has to say. "

Suddenly, Fang Ling ignored the surrounding fifty Rage Dragons that were eyeing him covetously. He suddenly raised his body and shouted towards the Rage Dragon. The expressions of Qian Rentou and the others, who did not understand this, darkened. Just as they were about to open their mouths to curse, Xiao Li immediately transmitted his voice to the few of them, "Everyone, be patient. The method you mentioned earlier was also suggested by Fang Ling.

In contrast to the expressions of Qian Mantou and the others, Li Menglong's eyes suddenly flashed with hope, because ever since he had met Fang Ling, he had appeared to be young, but he had appeared to be very old. He was very calm in the face of situations and was not like ordinary young people who would act rashly in the face of impulses, and now that he had taken the initiative to converse with the Toxic Dragon Emperor, he must have thought of a way to solve this critical situation.

Xiao Ya, on the other hand, had a complicated expression on her face as she looked at the calm and composed young man in front of her.

"A peerless appearance? Perhaps Master's words will really come true. " Xiao Ya muttered to herself, her gaze fixated on Fang Ling.

Fang Ling's actions caused Yang Yuanyi, who had just let out a breath of relief, to suddenly tense up. Although he could not hear what Fang Ling said, from the looks of his mouth, he knew that Fang Ling had the guts to contact the Toxic Dragon Rage Emperor.

If it were not for what Fang Ling did previously, Yang Yuan wouldn't have cared in the slightest. However, he had previously set up a situation where even the most talented people in Central State would find it difficult to accomplish. This brat had not only completed it, but had also used some unknown method to defeat the people chasing him. And when he saw that he could activate the Sword Demon's Sword, it was this brat who suddenly jumped out to cause trouble.

And now, he had actually taken the initiative to attract the attention of the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor. This caused Yang Yuan to feel uneasy in his heart.

"Miss, this old servant will capture this kid right now." When Uncle Liu saw Fang Ling in the picture, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. For Uncle Liu, being born in the Yang family and dying in the Yang family was the best fate for him. And the young miss in front of him was the only reason for his existence. Since Fang Ling had offended the young miss, he could only kill him.

"No need! You will activate the formation right now and severely injure that Rage Emperor of the Poisonous Dragon. This brat, I, the princess, will personally take care of him! "

Yang Yuan waved his sleeves, revealing a proud aura of a genius. His eyes stared coldly at Fang Ling in the mirror. Seeing this, Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment before reacting. His hands suddenly formed a complex incantation gesture. In an instant, waves of energy were like hidden dragons, spreading out in all directions from where the two were standing.

Swish!

The Ferocious Dragon Emperor was attracted by Fang Ling's words and with a flash, he appeared in the air above everyone. He coldly and indifferently swept his gaze over them and then fixed his gaze on Fang Ling, saying, "A mere ant, can you give any help to this emperor?"

Fang Ling frowned as he stared at the other party and said, "Senior's cultivation is high, we are naturally inferior, but if senior has such an attitude, then we can only scatter. Although we might not be able to survive, I'm afraid that senior's fate is not that good, no?"

"Hehe ?" One smack and two pieces? "I will give the order right now. Over fifty Jindan Stage lackeys will swarm over. You ants probably won't even be able to leave a complete corpse behind!" The Rage Emperor Poison Dragon was a person who was close to half-step into the Immortal Soul Stage. How arrogant and unruly. At this moment, a trace of killing intent had already appeared in his eyes. He was waiting for the order for the Rage Dragon to attack.

Originally, the few of them could have taken the opportunity to break out of the encirclement of the Poisonous Dragon Python and hide within the cave. As a result, they still had a slim chance of survival waiting for the Alliance's higher-ups to rescue Fang Ling. However, right now, Fang Ling's recklessness had caused them to lose their lives.

"Brother Xiao, is this what you said confident? In my opinion, this brat clearly knows that it will be difficult for him to survive, and thus gave up on himself. Qian Ren Tuo transmitted his voice gloomily to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li did not reply when he heard this. It was obvious that he thought that Fang Ling's words were too reckless when facing a Manifestation stage practitioner. Even if he was called an ant, it was because his cultivation was too low and he could not enter the eyes of others. However, the other party had to show a good attitude. This in itself was contrary to the strict hierarchy deeply rooted in the cultivation world.

However, how could the few of them understand Fang Ling's intentions? The reason for this was, first, because of the pride in his heart, and also because he practiced the Fiendgod Sky Cleaving Art, the 5-Origin Soul Method and the 5-Origin Soul Method. These two supreme innate techniques had caused Fang Ling to unconsciously develop a deep sense of nobility in his heart, and he naturally did not allow himself to be looked down upon and called an ant.

Moreover, Fang Ling was also stalling for time. This was something that no one would know. Since it was to stall for time, why didn't he just hide in the corner and attract the attention of the Poison Dragon Rage Emperor?

Actually, Fang Ling was forced to do this. If he did not attract the eyes of the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor, then with the means that he had used just now, he was afraid that the entire Poison Mist Pond would be destroyed a few more times.

What Fang Ling was waiting for after the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor was Yang Yuan's prepared plan for dealing with the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor!

He believed that after rescuing Li Menglong and destroying one of his plans, the woman behind the scenes would definitely pay more attention to him. If he made any move, she would probably activate the huge Zhen method hidden around the poisonous miasma pool.

Senior, please wait! If senior does not wish for life and death to end, then the Sea Serpent Dragon's corpse can be taken advantage of by others.

Seeing the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor take a step forward, although Fang Ling was not flustered, a sneer appeared in his eyes as he shouted at the Celestial Emperor.

With this, the Ferocious Dragon Emperor's face changed. He was reassured again as he looked at Fang Ling in shock, "Kid, how do you know that the poisonous miasma pool is filled with the corpse of the Sea Serpent Poison Dragon?"

"Hehe ?" It seems that senior still does not understand the purpose of the person who set up this trap! "Although junior does not know why the other party would still attract so many cultivators to this place despite the fact that he is able to set up such a powerful formation, I believe that all of this was prepared to snatch the sea serpent dragon's corpse."

It is a pity that a Supreme Earth Realm existence would not easily reveal an expression on his face. The Rage Emperor of the Poisonous Dragon simply stared coldly at Fang Ling, and seeing Fang Ling's slightly pondering expression, he said, "I have a bold guess about this junior. The corpse of the poisonous dragon is left behind by an existence that once belonged to the Pure Yang Realm.

The strong must not be humiliated, even if it was just a corpse. It was likely that the Sea Serpent Poison Dragon's corpse was hidden in a secret space crack. Therefore, in order to lure it out, one would need the blood of a human cultivator in addition to the sliver of the poisonous serpent dragon's blood in its body.

"This way, we can lure a large number of cultivators and drag the entire poisonous miasma pool into the void, causing the cultivators inside to fight with the Poisonous Dragon Mang, killing two birds with one stone!"

Although Fang Ling did not know Yang Yuanyi's purpose, he was able to detect some strange traces based on some clues. For example, the Poison Dragon Mang was huge in size, so after such a fierce battle, the entire poisonous miasma pool should have been a river of blood. However, there were no traces of it on the ground.

Before dying, the cultivators would surely be filled with resentment, and yet, there was no such thing as resentment. Why was that?

With these two points of doubt combined, Fang Ling was able to come to this conclusion. Although there was still a huge gap between the truth, there was not much of a difference.

And what Fang Ling said finally caused a hint of seriousness to appear in the eyes of the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor. It was not because of Fang Ling's cultivation, but because of his intelligence, he could see the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor's eyes sweeping through the entire poisonous miasma pond. Then, he stared at Fang Ling with a burning gaze and said, "Humans are truly worthy of being called the spiritual elders of all living things. It seemed that the information recorded on the Myriad Spirit Heavenly Stele descending from the sky wasn't without reason. "Millions of years later, mankind will be respected and every race will be able to avoid it!"

Just by looking at it for a moment, his Dharma Idol had already swept the entire poisonous miasma pool with his Dharma Idol. After listening to Fang Ling's explanation, even the Ferocious Dragon Emperor was able to detect some clues, clearly agreeing with what Fang Ling had said.

However, the words coming from the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor's mouth caused Fang Ling's expression to freeze. Myriad Spirit Heavenly Stele? Millions of years later, humans were revered? These words caused Fang Ling's heart to tremble, but now was not the time to understand these things. He could only engrave the words of the Poison Dragon Mang Emperor in his heart for further investigation.

"However, although your intelligence is not bad, your cultivation realm is still too low, and your horizons are not good enough. The person behind this has slaughtered my clan and gathered that trace of the Poisonous Sea Serpent Dragon bloodline. Indeed, it is to draw the corpse of the serpent dragon and your blood is to stimulate the Sword Demon's spirit. To use the sword demon's sword to kill this emperor, and to draw attention to that corpse's resentment towards the Sword Demon, and then gather the essence of that corpse, seizing the essence at the most critical moment! "

The more the Ferocious Dragon Emperor spoke, the colder his gaze became. He fixed his eyes at the center of the poisonous miasma pond and shouted, "You sure have guts, a trash at the early stage of the Dharma Idol plus an ant at the middle stage of the Aurous Core stage dares to scheme against this emperor's treasures! Still not coming out? "

"Hehe ?" Poison Dragon Rage Emperor, you have such great power and power, but do you really think that you are a real dragon after obtaining a trace of the Poison Dragon's Essence? Since the corpse of the serpent dragon has caught the eyes of my young lady, it belongs to my Yang family! Even though I've only activated 30% of its power, it's enough to kill you! Die for this old one! "

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, a circular flying magic treasure, which was like a disc, shot out from the place where the Rage Emperor of the Poisonous Dragon had been staring at, soaring straight into the sky and flying straight out of the ground. The circular magic treasure suddenly became a hundred zhang in size. Then, an old figure flew out with a sneer on his face. In his hand was a sharp sword overflowing with killing intent. He viciously slashed at the Toxic Dragon Emperor!

Clank, clank, clank.

The color of the sky and earth changed in that sword attack. It was as if a thousand feet large sword glow shadow suddenly erupted from the sharp sword. Uncle Liu's face immediately paled as he spat out blood and flew backwards.

In an instant, the Ferocious Dragon Emperor's expression revealed a hint of panic for the first time. He howled towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the beautiful young woman had transformed into a huge monster that was over a hundred feet tall.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

That poison arrow was incomparably poisonous and it pierced through the void, actually causing the air to be dyed with a dark black color. It was as if even space itself had been corroded, but it was still extremely weak under the thousand foot sword light.

Before the sword light could get close, it was completely wiped out by the amazing sword intent and turned into nothingness. The sword intent within the sword beam was extremely tyrannical, like a mad demon. It was similar to Yun Kuang's mental state back then, but it was much purer. Above the sword beam, the world of the sword was vaguely visible, where tens of thousands of swords were fighting and killing each other.

And this illusory scene was the Sword Demon's understanding towards the Dao of the Sword. Revealing an illusory world, this was already the level of a Sword Soul! If he were to take another step forward and fuse his soul and body, then he would be able to truly form a world with only swords!

"Roar!"

Seeing this scene, the Poisonous Dragon Mang Emperor let out another furious roar. An illusory figure appeared a hundred meters away from its body. It was a dragon with a pair of dragon horns on its head.

This was the shape of the Sea Serpent Poison Dragon. It was no different from an ordinary Sea Serpent Dragon, but it had two pairs of poisonous dragon claws. There was no chance of survival within a hundred miles of the Sea Serpent Dragon!

The illusion of the sea serpent dragon flew out and welcomed the sword light. An intense collision occurred, and finally, the illusion of the sea serpent dragon exploded into pieces. The image of the dragon sword light dimmed slightly as it slashed down on the Rage Emperor's body.

"Roar!"

The Poison Dragon Mang Emperor roared in pain. However, he was not killed by a single sword strike. At the last moment, he dodged to the side, but half of his body was still cut off. He was instantly heavily injured! Savage expression surfaced in the eyes of the severely injured Rage Emperor Poison Dragon. His body swayed and wildly pounced towards Uncle Liu, who had just stood still.

The two of them instantly clashed, and a brutal and bloody battle broke out between them!

"What a powerful sword cultivation! Sword Demons, Sword Demons! To become a sword demon, that is the attitude that a cultivator should have! "

When the round magical equipment flew out of the ground, Fang Ling was already prepared and quickly retreated. This scene caused Xiao Li's gaze to flash. Qian Rentou's expression became unsettled. The resolution in Li Menglong's eyes became even stronger while a tinge of color appeared in Xiao Ya's eyes.

However, Fang Ling did not bother with these gazes. Just as he sighed at the power of the Sword Demon's Sword Intent, a sense of danger suddenly appeared in his heart. Looking towards the source of the danger, Fang Ling saw a female cultivator with a white veil over her face and slender figure standing on top of a circular magical treasure.

"Yang Family, Yang Yuanyi!" "Brat, if you can get this princess to personally make a move, then even if I die, I can still be proud!"