The Nether Dragon Devil Venerable's massive body tensed slightly, and the demonic energy around him surged even more violently.
It sensed an indescribable aura from the starlight and the sudden appearance of the green-robed cultivator.
"Who are you?"
The Nether Dragon Devil Venerable roared, the sound waves causing the surrounding skeletons to vibrate and hum.
"Daring to trespass upon my sacred ground, you're courting death!"
Although it was surprised and suspicious, it had the advantage of its terrain and the confidence of its powerful strength, and its ferocity instantly overwhelmed its vigilance.
A giant claw covered in decaying dragon scales suddenly shot out, carrying overwhelming death energy and the wails of countless vengeful spirits, and slashed down at Han Xuanji's head!
This single claw strike was enough to easily tear apart the protective aura of an ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Su Ming suddenly remembered that the Nether Dragon Devil Venerable had boasted to him about his strength, claiming to be Old Devil at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level. Although Senior Brother Han was mysterious, his cultivation years were still short; could he possibly be a match for him?
"Senior Brother Han! Run! This Old Devil is at the Taiyi Realm!"
Su Ming used his last strength to scream.
Han Xuanji raised his right hand and immediately unleashed the Nine Tribulations Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.
This Sword Dao Divine Ability was created by himself, and therefore he will continue to improve it.
As the Sword Intent soared into the heavens, several more immortal swords appeared out of nowhere, each radiating an aura capable of tearing apart the sky and destroying everything.
In an instant.
Countless sword lights flashed, instantly engulfing the Nether Dragon Devil Venerable, piercing through endless death energy, and even causing the Nether Sea to tremble slightly.
Su Ming was almost scared to death by this imposing aura.
Soon, Han Xuanji felt the aura of the Nether Dragon Devil Venerable completely dissipate, his body and soul annihilated.
He used his Divine Pupils of Fate and confirmed that the person was indeed completely dead, which put his mind at ease.
After all, powerful individuals at this level have many methods; even reducing them to ashes isn't a guarantee of safety!
Inside the lair, the blood pool had dried up, and the vengeful spirits had dissipated.
Only the faint starlight shone down, illuminating Su Ming's face, which was filled with shock and bewilderment.
He stared blankly at Han Xuanji, who stood with his hands behind his back, his aura now calm, as if the earth-shattering technique that had just crushed the Taiyi Realm demonic dragon was merely an illusion.
Han Xuanji turned around, looked at Su Ming, and casually flicked a pill into his mouth. The gentle medicinal power instantly flowed throughout Su Ming's body, repairing his injuries.
This guy is really poor; he didn't gain anything from killing the other party.
That makes sense. It was originally a dead dragon reborn. Its treasures from its previous life had long been taken away, and its flesh and blood were gone. These bones were somewhat useful, but if they were used to refine treasures, the resentment on them would have to be washed away, and they would be tainted by the karma of the Dragon Race. That would be completely unnecessary.
[Detected the Seven-Star Sign-in Location " The Place Where the True Dragon Fell," sign in now?]
The system seemed to know that Han Xuanji had finished the battle and issued a notification.
"Um?"
Han Xuanji was surprised.
The Nether Sea is incredibly vast; I never imagined this place would be a spot for Seven Star Sign-in.
This was a pleasant surprise.
"System, check-in."
Han Xuanji silently recited in his heart.
[Congratulations, host! You have successfully checked in at " The Place Where the True Dragon Fell " and received a " True Dragon ".]
[Unable to check in here.]
" True Dragon? Does this mean I have to raise a dragon?"
Han Xuanji thought to himself.
Dragon Race are legendary beings in the lower realms; even having a trace of Dragon Race blood makes one a powerful Demon Beast.
Even in the upper realm, the Dragon Race is a powerful race that has existed since ancient times. True Dragon Race like the peerless geniuses of the Human Race, comparable to the descendants of immortal Immortal King or even Immortal Emperor Descendant. They are born with the cultivation of Heavenly Immortal and can grow into Golden Immortal immortals in ten thousand years.
And what connection does this True Dragon have with the Daluo True Dragon?
Just as Han Xuanji was pondering, Su Ming finally recovered somewhat and weakly spoke:
" Senior Brother Xie."
"It's alright, let's go back."
Han Xuanji's tone remained as calm as ever.
"Oh."
Su Ming nodded blankly, watching Han Xuanji's back. For the first time, he realized with such clarity just how terrifying Han's strength had reached!
How fortunate he was to have met such a senior brother!
With a flick of his sleeve, Han Xuanji, carrying Su Ming, transformed into a streak of light, instantly tearing apart the Nether Sea space and disappearing from sight.
In the blink of an eye, the two arrived at the Spirit Void Immortal Domain.
Su Ming was somewhat dazed, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived in familiar surroundings.
Han Xuanji looked at Su Ming and said:
"Having gone through this ordeal, one should know that there are heavens beyond heavens."
On the path of spiritual practice, while courageous and diligent progress is important, it is also wise to assess the situation and protect oneself prudently.
Going forward, we must be more cautious and refrain from recklessly venturing into secret realms again.
Although sects are powerful, they are not omnipotent.
Although he was nominally Su Ming's junior, he had always treated him as a senior brother or elder.
Su Ming didn't dare to refute, and whispered:
"It's my fault, I've troubled you, senior brother."
He knew Han Xuanji was exceptionally strong, but he believed he should conceal his abilities while waiting for the right opportunity.
Won't he jeopardize Han Xuanji's grand plan?
That would make someone a sinner.
Thinking of this, Su Ming felt extremely guilty.
"By the way, you should know how to respond to the sect then, right?"
Han Xuanji reminded her.
Upon hearing this, Su Ming nodded quickly:
"Of course I won't reveal my senior brother's identity."
"That's good."
Han Xuanji felt that his strength was quite good, at least the chief ministers shouldn't be able to do anything about him.
However, there are many powerful beings in the upper realm, and the River of Fate, the Star Palace, and the Nether Sea all hide many powerful individuals, so one cannot be too reckless.
He faced a lot of pressure this time!
Fortunately, the enemy wasn't too strong.
This person with such great fortune is sure to cause trouble. It hasn't been long, and he's already offended a powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal?
Han Xuanji returned to Myriad Phenomena Garden.
Before long, Li Taiqing also came over, looking somewhat worried:
"Master, is there any news about Uncle-Master Su Ming?"
Su Ming had become acquainted with him over the years, often discussing swordsmanship with him, and their relationship was quite good.
"I don't know, but I think he's very lucky and should be fine."
Han Xuanji said calmly.
"Yeah?"
Li Taiqing, who had been quite flustered, felt somewhat relieved after hearing Han Xuanji's words.
He felt that his master was not the kind of cold-hearted person; perhaps he had received the news long ago, or perhaps he knew about Su Ming's safety through some means.
Several days later.
When Su Ming, dragging his injured body, returned to the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace alone, it immediately caused quite a stir within the sect.
It's nothing short of a miracle that he survived the treacherous and unpredictable Nether Sea.
"Is this what it means to be a person of destiny?"
An elder with a dignified face stroked his long beard, his eyes filled with relief.
According to Su Ming, his foundation was already crumbling and his soul was about to be scattered.
A senior expert happened to pass by and, out of a moment of mercy, casually slew the demonic dragon. Such strength... could it be a reclusive Immortal King senior?