"!!!" Liu Xian'er, Zhang Hong, and Little White watched the terrifying display of divine ability. Even though they had already seen Li Xiaoya slaughter seventy or eighty tenth-tier demon beasts, they were still too stunned to speak.
Rumble!! As the ten-thousand-zhang mountain, severed in two, slowly crashed down, the ground for dozens of miles around shuddered violently. Countless rocks hurtled into the air, throwing up clouds of dust, and a rain of stone chips and sand fell across the sky...
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Suddenly, spiritual radiance flashed, and a five-colored escaping light shot skyward. Li Xiaoya flew out from within it and appeared before them in a few flickers. He had already put away the Fire Dragon Sword.
"Xia! Is it done?" Zhang Hong hurriedly hid her shock. A trace of pride crossed her stunning face as she went forward to meet Li Xiaoya.
"!" Envy flickered in Liu Xian'er's eyes. She hurried over as well, but said nothing.
"Uh! Brother Li! What divine ability was that? Isn't it a little too powerful?" Little White exclaimed in astonishment.
"Nothing much! How did things go on your side?" Li Xiaoya asked casually.
"Quite well! We've basically wiped out all the demon beasts of the tenth tier and above!" Liu Xian'er answered with a smile.
"Mm! Then let's head back! I doubt the remaining demon beasts can stir up any great waves!"
"All right!"
"...!"
As it turned out!
Li Xiaoya had brought Little White, Zhang Hong, and Liu Xian'er to the Enchanted Mountain Range to kill the demon beasts of the tenth tier and above. His main objective, however, was to kill the Three Great Demon Dragon Kings. They possessed ancient dragon blood, and absorbing these three old dragons' souls, flesh, and demon nascent infants would allow the Fire Dragon Sword