Chapter 825 Another Defeat Against the Quasi-Saint Realm Demon Dragon
Chapter 825 Another Defeat Against the Quasi-Saint Realm Demon Dragon
With just one strike, the physical bodies of these four powerful dragon clan members, all at the ninth rank of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, were annihilated.
The remaining four divine souls wandered in mid-air, their eyes filled with terror as they saw Xiao Ling.
"So strong!"
"Isn't this person a ninth-grade Great Luo Golden Immortal? Why does he possess such terrifying strength?"
"With just one powerful strike, our combined strength as four dragons was so easily defeated?"
"too frightening!"
At this moment, Xiao Ling's eyes swept over the four demonic dragon souls.
This seemingly ordinary glance was enough to fill the four divine soul states of the demonic dragons with terror.
In a panic, all they could do was quickly dart around and flee.
too strong!
That was something they simply couldn't contend with.
Xiao Ling stood still.
Seeing the four demonic dragon souls fleeing in all directions, he did not set out to pursue them.
Even at its peak, it was impossible to contend with it, let alone when it was just a spirit.
He posed no threat to himself, and he couldn't be bothered to put in the effort.
at the same time.
Xiao Ling's gaze also shifted, looking towards other battlefields above the Abyss Sea.
He wasn't going to give up such a good opportunity to practice so easily.
The dragon race is quite powerful, and their physical strength is absolutely superior to that of humans.
Currently, his cultivation level is only at the ninth rank of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm. However, in terms of true strength, he is confident that he can contend with even ordinary Quasi-Saint Realm beings.
Having identified a quasi-saint level expert from the demon dragon clan who was fighting against the Seven Monsters of Meishan, Xiao Ling flashed forward and charged directly towards him.
Seeing Xiao Ling arrive, the Meishan Seven Monsters, who were engaged in battle with him, understood immediately and retreated to a different spot.
In a flash, Xiao Ling appeared in front of the demon dragon clan expert at the first level of the Ming-level Saint Realm.
The latter, upon seeing Xiao Ling, clearly sensed something as well, and his eyes were filled with disdain.
"A mere Grand Luo Golden Immortal dares to stand before me?"
"Since you're looking for death, then I'll send you on your way!"
The powerful dragon clan member, a quasi-saint level one, sneered.
In the other party's eyes, a guy who seemed to be at the ninth level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm could be easily suppressed with a flick of the wrist.
roar~
The quasi-saint level demon dragon roared and decisively charged towards Xiao Ling.
Facing a quasi-saint level demonic dragon, Xiao Ling did not directly use top-tier techniques like the Wind and Cloud Annihilation Slash as he had done before.
The reason he used it before was when he first faced four ninth-grade Grand Luo Golden Immortals of the Demon Dragon Clan, because he was unsure of his own strength and realm.
Facing a quasi-saint, he naturally didn't need to use any killing moves to defeat him.
He drew the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed directly at his opponent.
Wow~
A sharp edge suddenly appeared.
"Humph!"
Upon seeing this, the quasi-saint level demon dragon immediately unleashed its claws to grab at Xiao Ling's sword beam.
Bang! ! !
In the clash of their attacks, Xiao Ling's sword directly shattered the dragon claw that his opponent had unleashed, leaving a deep bloodstain on it.
The dragon's pale blue blood flowed down from its claws.
"You guy!"
The quasi-saint level demon dragon looked shocked.
Feeling the wounds on its claws, the dragon's eyes were filled with shock.
He never expected that the opponent's cultivation level was only the ninth grade of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, yet his methods and strength would be so formidable.
His dragon claws are the strongest and hardest part of his dragon clan, no less powerful than top-tier immortal weapons. Even ordinary quasi-saint level techniques would find it difficult to break through them.
But right now, the opponent is only a ninth-grade Great Luo Golden Immortal!
"It's not bad at all."
Xiao Ling watched as his sword cleaved the dragon's claw in two, which was quite impressive.
It's not bad, is it?
Xiao Ling didn't try to hide his words, and they were all heard by his opponent, a quasi-saint level demon dragon.
The other party's expression immediately turned extremely angry.
To sever one's own dragon claw at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal is actually not bad?
This is an absolute insult!
The other party was clearly doing this on purpose, in order to humiliate and disgust me.
A dignified quasi-saint level dragon clan expert had never suffered such humiliation.
"Boy, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
"roar~"
The demonic dragon roared coldly and attacked Xiao Ling again without hesitation.
He wanted to tear this human in front of him in Jiangmen to shreds, otherwise it wouldn't be enough to extinguish the hatred in his heart.
"Wouldn't living be as bad as dying?"
Xiao Ling disagreed, saying, "I am here, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
Looking at the quasi-saint realm demonic dragon before him, Xiao Ling's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.
Although the opponent was a Quasi-Saint, an early Quasi-Saint was not a great threat to him.
His opponent was no less powerful than him.
"Boy, you are so arrogant!"
The opponent's near-saint level demon dragon attacked here.
The opponent's enormous dragon body crashed down towards Xiao Ling, its dragon head roaring, and the waters of the abyss below gathered to form a tornado, which was sweeping wildly towards him.
Despite these attacks, Xiao Ling remained calm and composed.
He then brandished the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.
boom! ! !
The sword slashed out, and the golden sword light covered the body of the quasi-saint realm demonic dragon.
The thick scales on the opponent's body were directly cut through.
The swirling whirlwind from below was also cleaved into pieces.
Large amounts of pale blue blood rained down from the sky, and the quasi-saint level demon dragon warrior fell directly into the abyss below.
Although the opponent's body was completely destroyed, it still suffered a severe and incurable injury under the power of Xiao Ling's sword.
A powerful quasi-saint level expert from the demon dragon clan suffered severe injuries as a result.
Xiao Ling merely glanced indifferently at the mangled body in the abyss below before withdrawing his gaze.
They then continue to search for new adversaries within the vast ocean.
"roar~"
Before Xiao Ling could find a new target, a roar rang out.
In the distance, on the battlefield, a quasi-saint of the demon dragon race roared as he engaged in a fierce battle with Yang Jian.
Immediately afterwards, it broke free from the battlefield and charged toward Xiao Ling's location with tremendous speed and force.
Judging from the opponent's aggressive and imposing aura, he was definitely not a kind person.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Yang Jian saw the demonic dragon rushing towards Xiao Ling and immediately prepared to set off to give chase.
However, he sensed Xiao Ling's telepathic message and told himself not to worry about it.
Under these circumstances, Yang Jian finally stopped.
"bring it on."
Xiao Ling looked at yet another powerful member of the demon dragon clan charging towards him, and was filled with anticipation.
Just when I was worried about finding troublesome opponents on the battlefield, the arrival of such a ready-made one was the best thing ever.
Sensing the opponent's strength, it was at least around the fourth rank of Quasi-Saint, already at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, much stronger than the previous opponent's early-stage Quasi-Saint.
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