C269 Follow me
C269 Follow me
As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding people's faces all changed a bit. Ao Kun was indeed disdainful to take action, always looking down on the Demon Clan and the others with a haughty attitude. To make a move on them, was undoubtedly lowering his status.
However, Qi Luo laughed in disdain, and mocked: "Who dares to go against their life, it is still hard to say. Since you said that so early on, aren't you afraid of getting slapped in the face?"
Hearing this, Ao Kun's expression became startled, it had been a long time since someone dared to speak to him in such a tone.
He took a step forward, and his gaze landed on Qi Luo. A domineering aura burst forth from his body, and he said indifferently: "Get out here."
"Why would I not dare?" Qi Luo's eyes released a sharp light as he consecutively took a few steps forward. His imposing manner was not the least bit weak and his pair of pupils transformed into a deep green color.
"Qi Luo." Yu Meier shouted, his eyebrows revealing a look of worry.
Qi Luo looked behind him and threw a reassuring gaze towards Yu Meier. He grinned: "It seems like you still care about me, then don't hide it!"
"Shameless." Yu Meier rolled his eyes at Qi Luo. You're still being disrespectful even at this time, if he got beaten up, it would truly be what he deserves.
Tai Long's face also became serious, and said: "If you didn't wait for Qin Xuan to come, if he were here, you could fight in peace. Otherwise, who knows what methods the people of the Warring Dragon Sect would use to ambush you?"
"Impudent, my Warring Dragon Sect is such a powerful force, why would we need to plot against you bunch of ants? You truly do not know the limits of heaven!" A Warring Dragon Sect disciple disdainfully replied, his eyes filled with contempt.
However, when Tai Long's words were heard by other people, they were actually made to warn the people of Warring Dragon Sect to not use any other methods, otherwise, it would harm his reputation and cause him to be ridiculed by others.
"They're merely ants. Aren't they thinking too highly of themselves?" Ao Kun spat out an indifferent voice. His tone appeared to be extremely calm, and his gaze landed on the nearby Qi Luo as he said calmly: "Go up and fight. Don't affect the spirit energy of the sacred pond."
After he finished speaking, he leapt into the air and disappeared from his original position. A ray of light flashed across Qi Luo's eyes as he flew into the air and stood face to face with Ao Kun.
"Are they going to fight?"
The crowd looked up into the sky. This was the first battle since entering the Holy Pool Snow Mountain, a battle between humans and Demon Clan. Similarly, it was also a clash between Seven main cities and other regions.
"I wonder what sacred art this fellow cultivated to be so confident. If he can't win, what should I do?" Tai Long muttered. Upon hearing this, Yu Meier couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. He said with a chuckle: "If he loses, I'm afraid that he will have to go into closed-door seclusion for another few decades."
"If he loses, I will fight with Ao Kun." Lei Wanjun said solemnly, his eyes blazing with fire. This time, Holy Pool Snow Mountain had a shallow harvest. He had comprehended a hint of the true essence of the thunder attributed power, and it had increased by a lot compared to last time.
"Weird, why hasn't Qin Xuan appeared yet? With his talent, he should have already passed the test, did something happen?" Mu Ye who had been silent all this while suddenly spoke out, his expression was filled with suspicion.
After being reminded by Mu Ye, Tai Long and the other two were startled. They suddenly realised the problem, with Qin Xuan's monstrous talent, it was not normal for him to not have appeared yet.
As if he had thought of a certain possibility, Tai Long's gaze instantly became odd, and he said: "Could it be because Qin Xuan's talent is heaven defying, so the inheritance he received is extremely terrifying, and he hasn't even passed the test yet?"
"It's possible." Mu Ye nodded his head honestly. Qin Xuan couldn't be judged by common sense, it wasn't impossible.
As they were discussing, a terrifying shockwave suddenly exploded in the sky. It was as if a storm was gathering, and the sky itself had turned black. A destructive stream of dark energy flowed through, releasing an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate.
The hearts of the crowd trembled as they stared at the empty skies. Over there, two streams of demonic qi soared upwards, as though they wanted to annihilate this entire world. From within the clouds, a sharp Dragon's Roar could be heard, containing the roars of ancient beasts.
In the blink of an eye, a gigantic violet figure appeared. The dragon rushed out, his entire body was filled with a tyrannical Qi, the purple gold dragon's eyes revealed a sense of arrogance, his gigantic body seemed to shake the world, and on the other side, an equally gigantic Demonic Beast rushed out ferociously, its speed was as fast as lightning.
"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!"
Rumbling sounds came from the void, the destructive force swept through heaven and earth, the two incomparably gigantic Demonic Beast collided with each other, and the entire world seemed to tremble for a moment, in that moment, a terrifying wave spread downwards, wherever it went, the space collapsed.
Simple, crude, this was what many people were thinking at the moment.
The hearts of the crowd pounded wildly, their eyes filled with madness. How was this a battle between humans and Demon Clan? It was clearly a clash between two peerless beasts!
"What a strong power, what inheritance did Qi Luo obtain, he's actually this powerful!" Tai Long was speechless, he thought that he had made great progress in the intense battle just now, but he never thought that Qi Luo was not one bit inferior to him, or even more!
The crowd was shocked, was this the result of the baptism given by the Holy Pool Snow Mountain? It was indeed extraordinary. The Holy Pool Snow Mountain, they did not come wrong!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A few more collisions occurred in the air, as the two Demonic Beast were barely on even grounds. With a loud bang, the two figures separated once again.
Ao Kun's aura billowed as he looked at the distant Qi Luo, a strange expression flashing across his eyes. He had always looked down on people from other regions, but he had not expected that the people from the Demon Clan would actually be able to fight him to such an extent.
At this time, Qi Luo was also feeling anxious. As a member of the Green-Gold Eyed Beast, he had always thought that he was extraordinary, and only Qin Xuan respected him in his life, but he never thought that the strength of the Warring Dragon Sect was on par with his. How could he tolerate that!
"If you are willing to follow me, then I can let bygones be bygones." Ao Kun looked at Qi Luo and said indifferently, his tone was a lot more gentle than before.
As the words fell, everyone's expression shook, they could not even believe their own ears. Ao Kun was such a haughty person, yet he said such words, was he begging for peace with the Demon Clan?
"Interesting." A strange look flashed across Qin Wushuang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sly smile. He knew very well what kind of person Ao Kun was.
"Since when did Brother Ao become so tolerant?" Cen Xie laughed sinisterly, his expression becoming even more terrifying than before, it was extremely terrifying, with just a glance, it caused people to feel chills run down their spines.
Xiao Yulin's beautiful eyes lit up, she quietly watched the scene, like a holy fairy, isolated from the world, independent of the world.
However, when Tai Long, Lei Wanjun and the rest heard this, their faces revealed interesting expressions, Qi Luo was a Young Master of the Green-Gold Eyed Beast, but in terms of position, he was many times higher than Ao Kun!
"Since you can't win, then scram. If you can't accept this, then keep fighting!" Qi Luo said disdainfully, his black hair dancing in the wind, as light and confident as ever.
He had not used the power comprehended from the Holy Pool Snow Mountain yet, and Ao Kun seemed to only be using the Warring Dragon Sect's methods. Since he had held back, there was no need to continue fighting.
"I hope you remember what you said today." Ao Kun looked deeply at Qi Luo, after that, his body erupted with a burst of light, then transformed into a human figure, and stepped down.
"I also hope that you will remember today's words. Next time, I will not hold back."
A clear and bright voice came from behind him. It was so relaxed and indifferent that Ao Kun's body suddenly stopped in place, his expression extremely ugly.
"You're courting death!" An intense killing intent gushed out from his eyes. However, as if he had thought of something, he suppressed it and ignored the voice.
Seeing Ao Kun coming back with a dark face, the disciples of the Warring Dragon Sect all had ugly expressions. They did not dare to provoke his anger and stood respectfully at the side, not uttering a single sound.
"I will definitely kill this person in the future." Ao Kun said with a voice that made all the disciples' hearts tremble. Raising his head to look at Ao Kun, his handsome face did not show any signs of anger, but those who were familiar with him knew that this was an expression of his killing intent reaching the extreme.
"How is it?" Tai Long greeted Qi Luo, his face full of smiles.
Qi Luo gave a casual smile, waved his hand, and said: "He indeed does have some ability, but I believe that as long as I use everything I have, he will not be my match. At the very least, he will not leave so easily."
When Tai Long and the rest heard this, their eyes flashed with a strange light. With how confident Qi Luo was, he probably had his own trump card, just that he did not reveal it so easily. After all, this was only the beginning of the battle, Holy Pool Snow Mountain s were definitely not so simple.
"Qin Xuan has not appeared yet?" Qi Luo's eyes swept across his surroundings but he did not see Qin Xuan's figure. A hint of suspicion flashed past his eyes.
Yu Meier shook his head, and said: "Not yet, but he might have been entangled by some trouble, and was unable to come here for a while."
"If that guy doesn't come, the Holy Pool Snow Mountain will lose a lot of color!" Qi Luo sighed with emotion.
The battle a few years ago had left an incomparably deep impression on Qi Luo. The Qin Xuan at that time could really be described as a peerless talent;
At this time, within the dark and pitch-black ancient cave, a slender white-clothed figure was sitting cross-legged in front of it. His pitch-black hair fell straight down to his waist and sweat flowed down from his forehead.