in it.After a short while, the blood-blue centipede was completely bound by the twelve increasingly tighter fire pillars within an extremely small space. No matter how it struggled, it was unable to b..."You old shameless wretch, now you're afraid" Zhu Bajie saw Jia Xiaolin acting all humble and subservient before turning arrogant and disrespectful, so he immediately started berating him.

Jia Xiaolin twitched the corner of his mouth. If it weren't for Lu Xiaotien being present, he would have torn Pig Seven's stinking mouth apart right now.

"Lu Danwang's status is noble, but you, Zhu Qi, are merely a nascent fusion cultivator. What qualifications do you have to roar in front of this old man" Jia Xiaolin lowered his posture, already giving Lu Xiaotian face. He wouldn't tolerate Zhu Qi pointing at him and cursing. If it weren't for Lu Xiaotian, he would have dealt with this fellow with one hand.

"Those who killed me and those who dared to discipline me in front of me, it seems I've been away for too long. It's time to let the chaotic demon domain know that I'm back. Let these guys be a reminder for them," Lu Xiaoteng said without getting angry.

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"What do you mean, Lu Danwang Are you really going to tear your face with me over these insignificant things" Jia Xiaolin's expression darkened even further upon hearing this.

"You're not even worthy of tearing your face with me." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, then looked at Baliduo, "It's been many years since I've taught the Ye Shi Clan. Let me see the results of the Ye Shi Clan's cultivation."

"Yes, Holy One!" Tens of thousands of Stone Tribes roared with a deafening sound. Previously fearful of Jia Xiaolin, this invincible foe, they now felt fearless!

"The sons of the Pagans, let the saint see! The Pagans are not content to be mere burdens to the saint, they will become the sharp blades in the saint's hands! Kill!"

The seemingly frail Ba Li let out an unprecedented roar at this moment. His battle axe pointed forward, and tens of thousands of Yestone tribe warriors charged towards the Snowwing Centipede before them.

At this time, the Ye Shi Clan had transformed into a ferocious beast, and Lu Xia Tian was the one who unlocked the shackles binding the beast.

"What are you standing there for, kill these Snow Wing beasts!" Zhu Qi Chang laughed, although his strength was still a bit worse than Hun Yuan who was in the middle stage, but Lu Xiaotian dared to make a move in this situation, which gave Zhu Qi confidence. Lu Xiaotian fought against enemies and would never just rely on talking.

Lu XiaTian's left hand moved, twelve Xuanhuo flying needles intertwined and overlapped, transforming into twelve Xuanhuo pillars that surged towards Jia XiaoLin.

Simultaneously, in the void, streaks of illusory smoke and clouds rose, within which five portals flickered in and out of existence. The five portals shot towards the distance, covering an area of over two thousand li centered on Lu Xia Tian. At this moment, they were neither at the bottom of the Demon Sea nor the Necromancer's Graveyard. Instead, they were in the chaotic Demonic Domain, a place brimming with spiritual energy right now. Lu Xia Tian here was completely unconstrained. Wherever his divine sense passed, it became his domain.

In Jia Xiaolin's eyes, Lu Xiaoteng was like an illusory cloud, appearing to be physically present while his intuition told him it was just a phantom. No matter how Jia Xiaolin used his divine sense to probe, he couldn't detect anything specific amiss. The hidden and disappearing five doors of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth had completely surpassed the range of Jia Xiaolin's divine sense.

“Lord Lu Danwang, this time I was reckless and caused great losses to the Yèshí clan. I am willing to compensate with a large sum of money. I hope Lord Lu Danwang can give me another chance to make amends.” Jia Xiaolin suppressed the fear in his heart and bowed respectfully to Lu Xiaodao who stood motionless in the air.

At this time, Jia Xiaolin could be completely certain that Lu Xiaoteng in front of him was definitely a late-stage Nascent Soul expert, seemingly far deeper than his own cultivation. The other party's movements, many subtle changes, had already surpassed Jia Xiaolin's comprehension.

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“Words are useless, show me your life’s work. The person you called can’t save you.” Lu Xia Tian shook his head, standing opposite Jia Xiaolin in the empty space.

Jia Xiaolin was still about to speak when the figure of Lu Xiaitian before him grew increasingly faint, until he vanished entirely. It seemed as if he had never appeared there at all.

Jia Xiaolin's face turned green with anger and surprise. He was angry that Lu Xiaotian didn't take him seriously at all. Although Lu Xiaotian had left the chaotic demon realm only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, even if his aptitude was extraordinary, a million to one, he had advanced to the later stage of the Nascent Soul after leaving the chaotic demon realm, and the time difference with him was not much. He dared to speak arrogantly like this, what surprised him most was that until now, he still hadn't figured out Lu Xiaotian's path.

He had even lost the ability to sense his enemies. He didn't even know where his opponents were, leaving Jia Xiaolin with no idea how to fight back. Furthermore, he had secretly sent lobbyists using his influence, but was completely unaware that Lu Xiaotian had already sensed their presence. Right now, countless aspects of Lu Xiaotian's abilities have shown that he is likely far stronger than him.

How could Jia Xiaolin not be surprised

In a space that seemed both real and unreal, sword qi condensed from magical power struck Jia Xiaolin one after another. Accompanying him were twelve imposing pillars of Xuan fire.

"You're being too arrogant!" Jia Xiaolin shouted angrily. As a cultivator at the late stage of the Hunyuan realm, he was definitely not comparable to those ants. Even if Lu Xiaoteng's strength was greater than his, it was too much for him to take action because of some dead Yèshí clan members and wild boars, as if he were putting himself above everyone else.

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At this time, outside the five illusory and wondrous gates, Nan Chen Du and two demon companions looked at the ethereal and mysterious gate in front of them with uncertainty. Around them, snow-wing centipedes, wild boar demons, and Ye Shi clan members were fighting each other in a frenzy. Zhu Qi, Wu Yuan, and several powerful figures at the Heti level battled together, but there was no sign of Jia Xiaolin.

However, within that magical door, clouds and mist swirled, obscuring everything. Even divine senses were repelled upon entering. To avoid provoking the inhabitants, Nan Chen and his two fellow demon companions hastily arrived but refrained from acting rashly. With the situation unclear, even a powerful entity like Jia Xiaolin had requested reinforcements. Unless one had a head full of straw, they would not recklessly interfere in such a volatile matter.

Just Jia Xiaolin seeking help, but it is said that the one who fought him was already vanished for a thousand or hundreds of years, Lu Xiaotian. It's too unbelievable. Not to mention Lu Xiaotian disappeared for so many years without a sound. Now he reappears, and even Jia Xiaolin, a late-stage fusion expert, seeks help. It's too bizarre.

As a senior elder of the Yuetang, Nan Chen Du had been quite close to Lu Xia Tian back in the day. Looking at the wondrous portal before him, Nan Chen Du couldn't help but feel a hint of suspicion.

“Southern Star Daoist Friend, back then your friendship with King Lu Dan was deep. This intermediary should still be you, Southern Star Daoist Friend.” A dark moon bat demon, mostly maintaining a humanoid form, crossed its arms and held its eyes flickering beside him.

"Well, but after so many years, it's hard to say if Lu Danwang will give me face. Besides, this matter has its origins, and this intermediary is truly difficult to handle."

Nánchén smiled wryly. He didn't want to get involved in this, but nyuè Yāofú was also a late-stage monster who had been close with Yuánzhǔ recently. Since nyuè Yāofú spoke, he couldn't refuse him face. As for the white-robed demon bat beside nyuè Yāofú, his strength was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, which wasn't worth mentioning to him.mon Suppression Tower. As a dragon clan, Qing Ming, although not as powerful as Lu Xiaotian's true dragon body, was quite warlike. Since witnessing the true strength of the wolf riders, Qing Ming beca...