Chapter 435 - Shocking Imperial Lord Xi He
writer:Red Pepper Afraid Of Spicy      update:2022-07-29 13:46
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  He looked at the darkness that had been illuminated.

  Jiang Lan was shocked. He only saw Imperial Lord Xi He stretch out his hand, but he didn’t see what he actually did.

  It felt very ordinary, but also very strange.

  So powerful!

  Upon seeing this, he felt that he should return to seclusion.

  It was too dangerous outside Kunlun.

  Jiang Lan was not the only one who felt that the move was extraordinary.

  Even Jiu ZhongTian and the others could feel it.

  “To think that he can tear apart the power of the black dragon so easily,” Jiu Zhongtian muttered softly.

  Ran Jing’s expression changed as well.

  She knew that the few people present, be it the dragons or the summit leaders from Kunlun, shouldn’t be able to do this.

  So, what exactly did Kunlun leave behind to break through the power of the black dragon so easily?

  While they were puzzled, the black dragon’s power suddenly distorted and swept towards itself. It was like a piece of cloth covering the black dragon and tightening it.

  Crack!

  The sound of bones breaking could be heard from the black dragon’s body.

  “Uh!”


  A low roar could be heard coming from the black dragon. The pain was unbearable.

  His body was actually twisted by his own power.

  “Arrogant? No, no, no.” The Eighth Prince chuckled.

  “I’m just a little more confident, that’s all.”


  Seeing this scene and hearing this voice.

  Ao Li and the others had ugly expressions on their faces.

  They were able to understand how powerful the black dragon was. However, such a powerful individual was being easily dominated by the other party.

  Even though the black dragon’s strength was severely limited, it was not that weak.

  “What did your people do?” Ao Shi looked at Miao Yue and asked.

  They wanted to know who this person was.

  “He should have invited someone to help.” Fairy Miao Yue replied.

  “Who?” Ao shi asked.

  This time, Miao Yue did not reply.

  And the one who also had this question was the black dragon.

  He felt the pain in his body and realized that he was being held in the other party’s palm.

  His body even began to disintegrate.

  Such a mighty force stunned him.

  This was no ordinary power. There should only be one person in the Dragon Race who possessed such power.

  But why did that existence suddenly appear?

  “Just who are you?” The black dragon’s voice was somewhat pained as he attempted to break free.

  On Dragon Cry Island, Imperial Lord Xi He grabbed the black dragon and said with a smile.

  “I am… The Eight Desolates Imperial Lord Lun Ling.”


  As soon as he finished speaking, Imperial Lord Xi He lowered his hand.

  The power of the black dragon streaked across its own body.

  Bang!

  Half of the black dragon’s body shattered.

  Then, flesh and blood crazily gathered towards Imperial Lord Xi He’s hand.

  The remaining half of his body sank into the deep sea.

  It was over.

  Jiang Lan was stunned.

  He could sense that the black dragon had lost its confidence to fight after half of its body had disintegrated. This was enough to show how terrifying Imperial Lord Xi He was.

  Especially when the other party only had one strike to end the fight.

  The attack was quite powerful.

  And again…


  He had used the title of Imperial Lord Lun Ling of the Eight Desolates. Was he making him take the blame?

  Without much thought, he lowered his brows and recalled the previous strike.

  Only by having the qualifications to resist this attack would he be safe.

  Unfortunately, after thinking about it for a while, he still couldn’t understand anything about it. It was too profound. Forget about the human immortal him, even the celestial immortal him couldn’t understand it at all.

  As for the black dragon, it should not be dead.

  Splash!

  Suddenly, a sword intent swept across the sea, followed by a dragon’s shadow.

  Sensing the sword and the dragon’s shadow, he understood that his Martial Uncle had made his move.

  “It seems like the black dragon is most likely unable to escape,” Jiang Lan thought to himself.

  He did not pay too much attention to it.

  That was not an enemy he could fight against.

  The real danger was Imperial Lord Xi He. If the other party didn’t leave, he wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer.

  The injuries in his body were becoming more and more serious.

  If he could not suppress it, he would be exposed.

  Him being the wielder of the Heavenly Dragon Saber would be discovered.

  At that time…


  He would be fully exposed.

  It was extremely dangerous.

  At this moment, Jiang Lan discovered that Imperial Lord Xi He was heading towards him.

  A blood-red bead landed in front of him. It was delivered by Imperial Lord Xi He.

  “Give this to Miao Yue or Jiu Zhongtian.”


  With a casual glance, Jiang Lan knew that this was the black dragon’s flesh and blood.

  Imperial Lord Xi He seemed to have a certain need for flesh and blood.

  But not all flesh and blood.

  Only some special ones were what he needed.

  It seemed like this should also be the reason why the two summit leaders had acted personally against the Heavenly Human Race spy in Kunlun.

  As for how to differentiate whether the blood or flesh was special, he had no idea.

  After accepting the blood-red bead, Jiang Lan lowered his head and agreed.

  “I will pass it to Martial Uncle.”


  “Did you understand the move I had just used?” Imperial Lord Xi He asked Jiang Lan.

  “Junior’s aptitude is lacking.” Jiang Lan shook his head, speaking the truth.

  He really could not understand.

  “It’s not a big problem.” Emperor Xi He smiled.

  “Remember what I said just now. When you cross a major cultivation level, you should be able to comprehend it.”


  You should be able to comprehend it when you are at the Celestial Immortal Realm.”


  Jiang Lan: “…”


  One could only comprehend it by crossing a major realm?

  He only had one or two left.

  He probably wouldn’t be able to learn it.

  Furthermore, it was extremely difficult for ordinary disciples to reach the Celestial Immortal Realm.

  It meant that there was a high chance that he would not be able to learn it.

  Fortunately, he was not exposed.

  “As the only disciple of the Ninth Summit, what plans do you have in the future?” Imperial Lord Xi He’s words came again.

  “When I become strong enough, I will take over the responsibilities that belong to me. Then, I will find an old partner for my master so that he can spend the rest of his life in peace.” Jiang Lan’s voice rang out.

  However, his expression soon changed.

  These were his thoughts, and he didn’t intend to speak about it.

  Why did he suddenly say that?

  Did Imperial Lord Xi He do something?

  When he looked at Imperial Lord Xi He again, he discovered that the other party was even more dangerous than he had expected.

  He should…


  With this thought in mind, he did not dare to think anymore, afraid that he would say it out loud.

  When Imperial Lord Xi He heard Jiang Lan’s words, he froze in place.

  “Any candidates?” He asked curiously.

  Initially, he wanted to see if Jiang Lan wanted to leave Kunlun in the future, but he had found out something incredible instead.

  He actually wanted to find a Dao companion for Mo Zhengdong.

  He was more opinionated than Mo Zhengdong.

  This time, Jiang Lan lowered his head, neither thinking nor speaking.

  “It’s almost time.” Imperial Lord Xi He did not ask any more questions. Before he left, he left a sentence.

  “You can take a look at the Fifth Summit to gain something.”


  The Eighth Prince fell to the ground.

  He was unconscious.

  Jiang Lan waited a moment longer to make sure no eyes were looking in his direction.

  He then finally couldn’t hold on any longer and his face turned deathly pale.

  Pu!

  He spat out a mouthful of blood and sat down weakly.

  His injuries began to erupt as his body was covered in cracks.

  Without any hesitation, he swallowed the medicinal pill and began to heal his injuries.

  The protective circle that belonged to his Senior Sister had also been closed by him. Now, he could only rely on his Senior Sister to help him monitor his surroundings.

  When he was done, he closed his eyes and began to heal.

  His consciousness sank deep into his body, making it difficult for him to sense his surroundings.

  His injuries were too severe. This was the most serious injury he had suffered in a long time.

  At the same time, Ao Longyu walked out of the protective circle.

  “The circle left behind by Junior Brother has disappeared. Did something happen to him?”


  She looked in the direction where the black dragon had appeared, where Ao Man was.

  She then headed in that direction.

  Perhaps she could find her Junior Brother there.