The Dragon Slayer Was Not an Evil Dragon

In the distance, inside the spaceship, Jiang Siyuan was undergoing light transformation, with specks of light scattering out. He was decisive in dispersing his Primordial Spirit Fire.

Fang Yuzhu was there; how could she stand by and watch him give up his life? She wouldn't allow him to vanish like smoke. She formed a sacred hand seal and uttered an ancient incantation. All the scattered light rain flowed back and returned to one place.

Furthermore, as her incantation resonated, the Ascension Divine Bamboo Forest vibrated, showering down a vast rain of golden rules to nourish the dying Soul Fire.

The Shadow couple also intervened, imprisoning the void and using their unparalleled spiritual domain as a guide to help him re-condense his Primordial Spirit Fire and bring it back to life.

Apart from Qi Tian and Sword Madman Shang Yi, the other Super Peerless present also felt sympathy for Jiang Siyuan and were moved by his plight.

"Siyuan, you don't need to do this. Cheer up!" Fang Yuzhu said, her body radiating a pale golden light, protecting herself with the strongest means.

The Demon Lord's mother also spoke up, saying, "The Spirit Imprint that Qi Tian extracted from you was too fragile. After being activated several times by the Ascension Banner, it has already collapsed and has little effect."

Everyone present was Super Peerless, There Are Supreme Treasures and having profound cultivation, belonging to the most powerful group in this Mythological Era.

Jiang Siyuan's soul light was about to fade and he was extremely weak. These people could tell with just a thought that he was revealing his true nature and that his character left no room for argument. There was no pretense whatsoever.

That's why they were somewhat impressed, and no one stopped them from saving his life.

The Demon Lord's father nodded. His emotions were like the waves of the ocean, rising and falling. The great battle in the depths of the universe was changing one after another, affecting his mind.

Fortunately, Wang Xuan seems to have reversed the battle situation and now holds an absolute initiative, using a wonderful technique that has even captivated him, suppressing the evil dragon in the fight.

The two founders of the Supernatural Palace and the Gouchen Imperial Palace glanced at Qi Tian. This time, they used six supreme treasures to condense mirror light, revealing the scene of the battlefield, which turned out to be a scene of Qi Tian's impending defeat.

Are you inviting us to watch you die and perish?

Upon hearing this, the dragon remained indifferent and silent. The situation had developed in ways he had not anticipated; his prey was far stronger than he had imagined and was actually going to turn the tables on him.

Right now, that place is a complete disaster. Is he trying to livestream his own death?

Deep in space, the great battle was extremely bloody and nearing its end.

Qi Tian was well-versed in all kinds of scriptures. Over the past three thousand five hundred years, he had collected countless Supreme Secret Chapter and mastered them all.

Before our eyes, the magnificent scene of the Jade Pool Grand Gathering reappears, a spectacle that unfolds only once every thousand years, where ten thousand immortals gather and powerful beings appear one after another, as if they were truly manifesting themselves. However, it has still been pierced through!

In the Peach Garden, petals fell in Qi Tian. Qi Tian stood tall amidst the immortals, accompanied by a shower of light, possessing terrifying power. However, with Wang Xuan's intrusion, the beautiful scenery collapsed, the grand gathering came to an end, and the immortals vanished.

What was originally a magnificent scene and a beautiful picture has now been smashed to pieces by "Wang Mangfu" wielding the heavy sword—the furnace lid.

The Furnace Body was spewing out flames, a Red Substance, as it burned down the Peach Garden and crushed all the immortals, violently sweeping across the land.

In this era, the Earth Immortal is indeed unbeatable for other extraordinary beings, without a doubt. However, Wang Xuan himself is not weak either, and with his Above Divine Sense above, he has now once again sent the evil dragon flying, repeatedly injuring it and causing crimson blood to splatter everywhere as he relentlessly pursues and attacks it.

Qi Tian flew horizontally, the Ascension Banner in his hand seemed to be ignited, dazzling and awe-inspiring. Each swing cut through the void and attracted Rule Fragments to fall.

But now he really can't beat that "freak." The prey, with its bloodshot eyes, has turned on him, killing him so badly that his body feels like it's being torn apart, and he's covered in blood.

With a soft thud, his right hand, which was held upside down, was struck on the thumb by a heavy flying sword—the furnace lid—resulting in three fingers exploding in succession.

The excruciating pain was unbearable. Qi Tian was now at a complete disadvantage and was being suppressed. With a bang, his right scapula disintegrated, and fragments of bone exploded outwards.

How could it have come to this? He was an Earth Immortal, invincible among the extraordinary beings of the present world, yet he suffered the most devastating defeat of his life, being hunted down by a young man.

"Evil dragon, where do you think you're going? Today is the day to slay the dragon, right now!" Wang Xuan's mental and spiritual perception was terrifyingly powerful, having increased many times over.

He left behind a series of afterimages, constantly teleporting as he chased after the evil dragon, punching many bloody holes through its body and knocking out many bone fragments.

With a crack, the dragon's spine snapped, his entire body bent over, his head covered in blood and cold sweat. Enduring the excruciating pain, he clutched the Ascension Banner, trying to tear through the void and temporarily escape the madman in his special state.

However, when the treasure pierced through the void, it was smashed out by someone, causing a huge explosion. Even a powerful Earth Immortal was powerless in the face of this situation.

Qi Tian knew very well that the opponent's state was somewhat difficult to control. Although it was extremely short-lived, it was enough in the eyes of experts of their level. They could do many things and launch a fatal attack on the enemy.

Wang Xuan's body seemed to vanish, then suddenly reassembled beside the evil dragon. The treasure crashed down, entangled the Ascension Banner, and tried to be absorbed into the furnace.

At this moment, the two treasures became entangled and tore apart each other's Body Protection Light Screen.

Qi Tian's expression changed; he was in terrible condition and couldn't withstand any more strain.

Wang Xuan, however, was fearless. His entire body glowed, and he unleashed a sword wheel, turning every part of his body into a weapon to annihilate any opponent he encountered at close range.

Puff puff puff!

At this moment, even the most composed dragon could not help but suffer. He used his magic but could not stop the sword wheel and was pierced by the endless sword light.

Heavenly Blood, his body was almost riddled with holes. If it weren't for the power of the rules of the supreme treasure in his hands, which forcibly preserved his physical body and primordial spirit, he would have been cleaved in two.

"How can you survive like this?!" Wang Xuan snatched the banner and attacked with all his might.

At this moment, his Above Divine Sense subsided, but he still gained an overwhelming advantage, firmly suppressing the evil dragon.

With a bang, Qi Tian's right arm exploded into a bloody mist, but his body and left arm remained firmly pressed against the banner, vibrating with all his might to resist, unwilling to have the banner taken away.

Once he loses this priceless treasure, his death is certain, without a doubt.

But now most of his body is exposed, and the Body Protection Light Screen formed by the Ascension Banner has been torn open.

Wang Xuan mercilessly unleashed the Body Slaying Banner, which struck his body with a soft "poof," instantly causing the area to begin to crumble.

"Ah..." Qi Tian cried out. His body was about to be completely destroyed. He struggled to shake the Ascension Banner. Even at this point, he was still struggling and resisting. He had no intention of giving up. His will was very strong.

With a hiss, Wang Xuan summoned the God Slaying Banner again, nailing it to his brow, instantly dimming his eyes and causing his body to stiffen slightly.

However, he still didn't die!

"Such vigorous vitality is truly terrifying." Even Wang Xuan was impressed, his heart surging with emotion; this opponent was a bit outrageous.

In an instant, his pupils contracted as he noticed something amiss, and then he understood some of the truths. No wonder the other party was still alive and was still holding onto the Ascension Banner to defuse the deadly situation.

Within Qi Tian's head, black mist spread out, and a bleeding primordial spirit, bound by chains, was pushed out to block the God Slaying Banner.

The God Slaying Banner was plunged into his forehead, meant to dissolve that soul.

Deep within the endless black fog, there was another dark figure, holding a chain of order in his hand, with terrifying eyes.

"Two beings?" Wang Xuan asked, scanning with his Spiritual Heavenly Eye and sensing the aura of the being deep within the black mist—a ghost spirit!

The figure standing in front, pierced by the flagpole of the God Slaying Banner, gradually revealed his true form from the initial confusion and blurriness. He exuded a clear and ethereal aura, and began to have the flow of immortal energy, becoming holy and flawless.

At this moment, it was as if he had just woken up from a dream. He looked down at his primordial spirit body, which was bound by chains, and then looked at the God Slaying Banner stuck in his chest.

"Didn't I die in battle more than three thousand years ago?" he murmured, recalling the past, fighting alone against emperors, killing many great enemies, and finally being torn apart by the Black Phoenix of Hell.

"Yes, when my primordial spirit collapsed, a ghost found me, bound me, took my place, and I was lost for more than three thousand years." He seemed to remember everything all at once.

Later, he was absorbed by the demon and bound in his primordial spirit. In his dazed state, he saw many things, and now, as if struck by lightning, he knows them all.

In an instant, various past events appeared, and his life flowed by in a flash, Wang Xuan the trajectory of his past.

The dragon slayer is never the dragon!

The demon is an evil dragon!

The real Qi Tian's life was one of profound regret.

In ancient times, he was extraordinary, pure and untainted by worldly dust, and his life was brilliant and without any blemish. He was a true Daoist True Immortal had attained enlightenment.

In addition, he had opened up a special Inner Scenery Realm during his Mortal Period, which made him incomparably powerful.

Three thousand five hundred years ago, in an era when the Sword Madman Shang Yi and the "Number One Person" were either insane or dead, he was the undisputed Number One Person of Immortal Dao.

"The emperors hunted me down, and the figure of a ghost appeared. Was the Ancient Emperor being used, or were the two colluding all along? None of that matters anymore," he murmured.

At that time, Qi Tian, although supreme and a true immortal, was also a gentleman who never used his power to oppress others. He was not hypocritical; that was his true nature.

It is precisely because of this that he possessed extraordinary character. Even after more than three thousand years, his old friends and those who had grown up in the past, upon learning of his resurrection, came to serve him without reservation.

However, they did not Dao Body was still that of the gentle and refined Qi Tian of yesteryear, the primordial spirit was no longer the same. The demon spirits had taken control of everything, cooperating with the creator of the Great Demon Fetus Technique and making contact with other demon spirits.

Wang Xuan remained silent. Qi Tian's appearance was originally refined, handsome, and otherworldly, which was consistent with his original primordial spirit temperament. Occasionally, he would become ferocious and exude a hellish aura, because he had been replaced and devoured by the demon spirit.

Seeing Qi Tian's past, he couldn't help but sigh softly. He was originally the person with the most Immortal Dao aura, but he ended up like this.

Clearly, what remains now are only the last fragments of Qi Tian's Primordial Spirit Fragment; Qi Tian's Main Primordial Spirit was devoured by the demon spirit!

"Those who possess special Inner Scenery Realm, from the 'Number One Person' to myself, and then to Jiang Siyuan later, none of them were able to die a good death."

The real Qi Tian Qing Yu, who was once merged with the demon spirit, was now pushed out to block the God Slaying Banner. After regaining consciousness, he learned about everything that had happened over the past three thousand years.

He muttered to himself, "Why do people like us live such miserable lives and end up in such a tragic way? Have we done anything wrong? Why are we so despised by fate, while the real dragons can look down on the world and stand high in the clouds?"

"You... are one of us, the last 'Giant Whale' of the era when myths were extinguished. Take care of yourself and don't follow in our footsteps!" He was just a fragment of his spirit, and after a brief moment, he could not reassemble.

In his final moments, he nodded to Wang Xuan and said, "Help me slay the dragon... I'm leaving!"

"No, I can try to save you!" Wang Xuan shouted. He hesitated to act because he wanted to save the real Qi Tian.

However, the Clear and Transcendent Qi Tian, who has regained his true self, may appear untouched by worldly affairs, but his heart is also incredibly fierce and resolute.

He turned around, burned himself, and rushed into the darkness behind him, carrying the God Slaying Banner to kill the creepy spirits in the fog, detonating himself without hesitation!

"Roar!" A sound like a beast's roar rang out, and the black primordial spirit in the thick fog surged up. Its power had been accumulating for a long time. Taking advantage of this moment, it tore through Wang Xuan's restraints, escaped from Qi Tian's body, and soared into the sky with the Ascension Banner, trying to escape!

"Do you think you can leave? I'm letting you go to preserve Qi Tian's physical body so I can give him a proper burial. Who do you think you are, causing trouble all this time, and you still dare to dream of escaping? Lingling, die!"

Wang Xuan roared, his eyes bloodshot, and instantly caught up with the supreme treasure in hand. He went all out, his body and spirit roaring and glowing, and his strength reached its peak.

"When!"

This time, he took away the Ascension Banner, the furnace mouth glowed, and the long banner was put inside, the lid closed in an instant.

He rushed forward, grabbed the black demon with his bare hands, and tore it apart, ripping it off piece by piece from its arm to its head.