Though he looked like a child, the aura emanating from him was not the least bit weak.
As his aura churned, rolling Demonic Qi spread through the air.
"You little brat, you're certainly alert. Unfortunately, your luck is poor. Running into this dragon means you're out of luck."
The childlike Demon Cultivator spoke in a voice as clear and crisp as a child's.
Yet his words carried the air of an old man lecturing the young.
His palms danced through the air, Demonic Essence turning into streams of light that easily blocked Xuan Jiang's Flying Sword.
"A Demon Cultivator? Since when did Demon Cultivators like you get to run wild on human territory?"
The Killing Intent in Xuan Jiang's eyes deepened. His aura surged several degrees higher, and he leaped into the air, his body moving with his sword.
In an instant, crimson light filled the sky. Lava erupted from the mountaintop, and terrifying flames shot upward. Torrential blazing fire all poured into Xuan Jiang's Sword Move Law.
Together with the Sword Move Law Xuan Jiang unleashed and his Flying Sword, it formed tens of thousands of scarlet Sword Qi that blanketed heaven and earth as they rushed toward the Demon Cultivator ahead.
One large and one small, the two figures collided repeatedly in midair, locked in a chaotic battle.
Moves came and went, while shockwaves spread without end, setting layer upon layer of subterranean fire soaring through the mountains.
In the distance, the other cultivators racing through the forests turned pale in alarm at the sight and swiftly veered away, not daring to approach at all.
They feared being caught in the aftermath if they were even the slightest bit careless.
This battle lasted a full three days and three nights.
Three days later, the two figures clashed once