Chapter 1998 - 1998 ck Dragon Tours the Ind (2)
If those thoughts crossed Rao Yaoyao’s mind, it was only natural that they would have urred to Xu Xiaoshou too.
As the summoner, he had not been ecstatic to the point of losing his sanity that he would rush out to have this celestial dragon fulfill his seven wishes.
Instead, he began pondering the intentions of the Demonic Emperor ck Dragon:
“Bazhun’an could not easily connect to the presence of the Inner Ind. Even if he wants to or was able to, it woulde at a great cost.”
“For example, this time, the Fallen Abyss absorbed so much energy for this purpose…”
“Moreover, if the Demonic Emperor ck Dragon was ordered by the Bazhun’an to find and assist me, why would he need to confirm my identity with the me Python rather than the Fourth Sword?”<div>
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Xu Xiaoshou’s thoughts raced like lightning, splitting into countless branches after a single strike.
In an instant, everything vanished, yet answers were revealed:
“The me Python was obtained in the White Cave,ing from the wretched saint. Basically, it can be inferred that the saint was the Great Infernal Ancestor.”
“Bazhun’an has been to the White Cave, delving into extradimensional space fissures, likely nning the arrival of the Abyss Ind.”
“But just as the Demonic Emperor ck Dragon appeared in the Yunlun Mountain Range and possessed self-awareness, even harboring thoughts of betrayal, the Great Infernal Ancestor couldn’t bepletely controlled by Bazhun’an.”
“His contingency n lies with the traitor of the Infernal lineage… uh, Elder Sang, who should have entered the White Cave to find the me Python, but it ended up being me.”
“So, my identity belongs to the Infernal lineage of the Inner Ind – not the lineage of the Holy Pce, but the Infernal lineage of the White Vein Third Ancestor.”
“The discord between the ck and white lineages of the Inner Ind has long been heard of. The Demonic Emperor ck Dragon speaks with anger and yet has to rely on the me Python to find me.”
“From this, it was obvious that he’se to find me under the orders of the Great Infernal Ancestor… Hiss! How could it possibly obey orders? It even rebelled against Bazhun’an!”
“So, it wants to kill me!”
Analyzing up to this point, Xu Xiaoshou’s mind was overwhelmed with frustration, wishing he could yank away the head of Bazhun’an and p it hard a few times before putting it back.
Was he out of his mind?
Xu Xiaoshou had used the talisman to call for assistance.
Why did he summon this rebellious dragon to cause chaos? Did he believe he had outlived his time?
“Who holds the me Python? Who is Xu Xiaoshou?”
The Demonic Emperor ck Dragon spoke for the third time, his voice now full of impatience.
This voice delivered an explosive blow to the Abyss Ind, like a powerful strike of a fist.
The thunderous sound shattered stones in the First Hall of Sins, sent people and horses tumbling, wreaked havoc in the Forest of Miracles, and stirred up a tumultuous wave in the Blood Sea…
Xu Xiaoshou was even more certain that he could not reveal himself; his life was definitely in danger.
“Come over!”
“Run faster!”
“With your speed, you could not even catch up to fresh poop. How could you possibly impersonate Bazhun’an and rescue me from this predicament?”
Amidst the reproach, the second true body in the state of disappearance finally arrived on the battlefield.
ording to the original n, if Bazhun’an turned out to be useless, all sizzle and no steak…
Certainly, a new Bazhun’an would appear to save Xu Xiaoshou from the crisis, the adorable ‘Tenacious General’ – the second true body!
But the situation had changed, and Xu Xiaoshou adapted on the fly.
In his disappearing state, he conducted a shady treasure exchange with the utterly dispirited second true body, then kicked him away.
“Keep going, stay alive. I will value you!”
The second true body could only consume this illusory hope, wearing an ecstatic face, as he appeared in the sights of Rao Yaoyao, Yan Wuse, and the others.
“Me!”
“I hold the me Python, and my name is Xu Xiaoshou!”
He lifted the famed sword, me Python, and took off with exhration, eximing:
“Demonic Emperor ck Dragon, my lord, you are summoned… please! Pleasee out!”
“I’m in trouble now, you must help me, won’t you!”
With these words, the second true body was ovee with tears, like a floodgate bursting open, unable to contain his emotions:
“God have mercy.”
“Sword Saint Rao Yaoyao, Demi-Saint Yan Wuse, and even a Demi-Saint stage Divine Puppet, three of them teamed up to bully a young one like me.”
“How old am I? I’ve shouldered burdens beyond my years. Demonic Emperor ck Dragon…”
“Shut up.” The Demonic Emperor ck Dragon grew thoroughly annoyed, flipping in the dark clouds, causing the Nine Heavens to rumble with a sound more fearsome than a saint cmity.
“Oh, you were saying.” The second true body promptly closed the floodgate, controlling his emotions with ease and wearing a cating smile.
There was no greater dread than death – when people in the world truly grasp this, what was there to fear?
Rao Yaoyao and Yan Wuse’s expressions wereplex.
Xu Xiaoshou was truly one of a kind!
With his eloquence, even if the Demonic Emperor ck Dragon arrived with anger, it was hard not to worry if this dragon might change its mind by the end.
Before the Thousand Mile Mirror Technique, the onlookers had already been conquered by Xu Xiaoshou’s courage, stunned beyond words.
Yet, the Divine Oracle not far from the Fallen Abyss trembled slightly.
Inside the Divine Oracle, Situ Yongren seemed to have words at the tip of his tongue, staring intently at the emotionally charged Xu Xiaoshou but ultimately took no action.
“You, are you Xu Xiaoshou?”
The clouds churned, devilish energy swirled, and the ck Dragon revealed its dragon head, exposing two eyes as radiant as the brilliant sun.
Its dragon whiskers swayed like willows, resembling the fishing line dropped by a giant god into the mortal world.
Its dragon horns ruggedly extended upwards, seemingly able to support the realms above and below.
As it spoke, its voice resounded like rumbling thunder, shaking one’s heart and soul.
asionally, traces of its demonic aura leaked out, capable of melting Path Principles and shattering space.
Anyone who witnessed the dragon quivered, felt their own insignificance,menting the unfairness of fate and the extremities of creation.
“Yes.”
The second true body struggled to contain his astonishment, gazing up with unwavering attention.</font>