Above White Radiance Palace.
Killing intent rose like black mist, swallowing light and extinguishing sound. A golden-furred Baleful Howl stepped out of it, and the divine abilities around him all retreated, not daring to touch him.
An old Demon King at the late stage of Purple Mansion, with noble blood and profound reserves—and apparently some murky connection to the Eastern Sea Dragonkind. Under these circumstances, many divine abilities that had been itching to act settled down, watching from behind their walls as they waited for this dragon and Howl to fight.
"I am Guyang, master of Demon-Baleful Island in the Eastern Sea. My clan also has a wondrous use for this Sun-Gazing Mystic Talisman. I hope Dragon King Mingdu will part with it."
Guyang's gaze gradually chilled. Though his tone was fierce, he felt some hesitation.
He was, after all, an old demon who had lived nearly two thousand years. Naturally, he knew he should not become embroiled in the struggle between the two currents, but he had received Dongfang Yelei's orders and could not disobey.
If Dragon King Youdu gained power in the future, the Eastern Sea might well hand Guyang over to atone for its sins.
Yet he had no choice but to come. The edge of that divine thunder sword was in Northern Liao, pointed at him from afar. Without the protection of the Eastern Sea Dragonkind, he would have died long ago.
Given the narrow-mindedness of the Eastern Sea Dragonkind, he could not hold back now. At the very least, he had to probe every one of his opponent's methods.
"Why waste words?"
Xu Xuan tapped his reverse scale, and a dark-black longsword fell into his hand. Empowered by his divine ability, it gradually turned deep purple, its wind-and-thunder Heavenly Dragon markings shining brilliantly.
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