Become a fairy alone

This mysterious aura showed no hostility towards Lu Xiaotian. It simply crossed endless space to try to merge with the dragon totem power on Lu Xiaotian's side. The feeling it gave Lu Xiaotian was like that of a traveler who had been wandering for many years and had finally found a home.

"Who are you?" Lu Xiaotian became wary. The lack of hostility did not mean that the other party was not dangerous. Even if the other party belonged to the dragon clan, they were not related to him. Lu Xiaotian was not happy to see the other party trying to access the power of the totem.

The other party did not respond to Lu Xiaotian's words, but hovered around this space, like a force without its own consciousness. After sensing Lu Xiaotian's resistance, it did not take the initiative to approach, but instead spread towards the direction of the Dragon Domain.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. The other party came from the outer realm. Even with the strength of his primordial spirit, he could not accurately pinpoint the other party's location. He wanted to see what the other party's intentions were.

At this moment, Immortal Emperor Yuhua had already flown to the vicinity and guided Yanji's divine sense into the Creation Jade Disc. This place was still the edge of the outer realm. The two controlled the Creation Jade Disc to slowly move out of the outer realm and back to the Immortal Realm.

Seeing that there was no serious problem, Lu Xiaotian told Yan Ji, then his body swayed and transformed into a blue dragon, soaring into the sky.

Along the way, they saw a large area of ​​space ruptured around Mount Buzhou, with chaos everywhere and the Nine Nether Weak Water overflowing.

Although the immortal army that had originally withdrawn from Buzhou Immortal Mountain had moved a distance away, the fluctuations from the battle between Lu Xiaotian and the Four Heavenly Emperors were too intense. In addition to most of the fluctuations affecting the outer realms, some of the fluctuations inevitably reached the Immortal Realm.

Lu Xiaotian, who was still in the midst of a fierce battle, was unable to attend to so much. Seeing the tragic state of the Immortal Realm, he sighed inwardly.

In this region, besides the celestial army, countless other celestial beings were also swallowed by the Nine Nether Weak Water.

Lu Xiaotian let out a soft exclamation. These Nine Nether Weak Waters seemed to be out of control, surging around in the chaotic and broken space, but their general direction was to move towards places with more immortal beings, which was a bit unusual.

After a moment's thought, Lu Xiaotian decided not to pursue the dragon's aura any further. Instead, he entered the Nine Nether Waters. Sure enough, he quickly discovered a divine sense fluctuation within the Nine Nether Weak Waters, one he had encountered before.

However, the two sides only had a brief encounter at the time, and then fled for convenience.

The reason why Lu Xiaotian chose Buzhou Immortal Mountain for his decisive battle with the Four Heavenly Emperors was mainly because of the methods he had arranged in advance. It would be more convenient to use the Sky Heaven Cauldron to guide the Nine Nether Weak Waters to Buzhou Immortal Mountain.

Before the battle, Lu Xiaotian was distracted by these matters and didn't notice this mysterious entity. But now that it has appeared, the whole situation seems rather strange. This powerful fellow seems to have some ulterior motive.

For an emperor-level expert to act so cautiously, and for the carnage he caused through the Nine Nether Weak Water to be no less than that of the Myriad Killing True Spirit, Lu Xiaotian could not possibly ignore his existence.

The Myriad Killing True Spirit has slaughtered countless people and is infamous for its ferocity, making it a target of powerful figures from all walks of life. However, this mysterious being hidden in the depths of the Nine Netherworld has remained unknown.

If Lu Xiaotian hadn't accidentally refined the Nine Nether Weak Water with the Source Dragon Relic, making it his own and allowing him to freely enter and exit it, and if his divine sense hadn't been able to detect extremely distant places even underwater in the Nine Nether Weak Water, he really wouldn't have been able to discover this old monster who had reached the Emperor Realm.

Compared to Wan Sha Zhen Ling, this old monster was clearly more sinister and cunning.

But what is the purpose of the other party using the Nine Nether Weak Water to devour endless living beings?
Or is it that these immortals or demons that were devoured can be used by the other party in some unique way?
Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat at the thought. The Nine Nether Weak Water could only appear occasionally when the Immortal-Demon Battlefield was open, but over countless years, the number of living beings it had devoured must have reached an extremely terrifying level.

"I just encountered a mysterious dragon aura, and now this old monster has appeared. This is quite interesting. But daring to use me, haven't you considered the consequences?"

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. He had used tremendous means to get these Nine Nether Weak Waters across endless space and reach the vicinity of Buzhou Immortal Mountain.

This mysterious old monster has remained hidden until now, which is truly remarkable.

“The Dragon Lord’s cultivation has almost reached an unprecedented level. You used the Nine Nether Weak Water to defeat the enemy, and I did my own thing without interfering with the Dragon Lord. Both sides got what they needed. Why should the Dragon Lord be so concerned about some ants and hurt our relationship?” said the mysterious old monster in the Nine Nether Weak Water.

“You’ve already cultivated to this level, yet you still use these low-level beings as stepping stones. Such behavior is truly despicable. Now, just stop and go back to where you belong, and we can all live in peace. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being impolite,” Lu Xiaotian said bluntly.

"Is that so? The Dragon Lord is indeed invincible, his strength almost reaching the peak of several realms. If it were anywhere else, I would indeed fear you a bit. However, this is the Nine Nether Weak Water. With just those few Origin Dragon Relics you have refined, the Dragon Lord is too naive to think that he can do anything to me in the water." The mysterious old monster chuckled, not taking Lu Xiaotian's threat to heart.

"It seems we still have to have a contest. If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, reached out and grabbed, his large hand immediately reaching into the entire space, completely separating the area where the Nine Nether Weak Water was located from the rest of the place.

It was at this moment that a withered bone palm appeared in the water of the Nine Netherworld and struck directly at them!

Boom! A massive shockwave arose as they approached the clash with the Four Heavenly Emperors.

A look of surprise flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. Although the opponent's strength had not yet reached the level of the Four Heavenly Emperors joining forces, it still surpassed any of the strongmen he had encountered.

As the bone palm struck, Lu Xiaotian sensed the cacophony of countless souls within it. Even with his powerful primordial spirit, he felt quite uncomfortable. When he fought against the opponent, the enormous noise came through the fluctuations of his divine sense, indicating that the opponent also seemed to be skilled in primordial spirit attacks.

If an ordinary emperor-level expert were to fight this opponent head-on in the Nine Nether Waters, they might actually suffer a great loss.

Faced with attacks from primordial spirits, Lu Xiaotian had never been afraid of anyone. While pushing the opponent back slightly, he subtly moved his divine sense and a sword shadow flew out, slashing at the bone palm. Instantly, countless sharp screams rang out, and a large number of souls were annihilated in the sword shadow.

The mysterious old monster let out a muffled groan, clearly indicating that the sword strike had not been pleasant for him.

"Nothing special." Lu Xiaotian reached out and lifted the seven Origin Dragon Relics, each transforming into a giant dragon. The dragons flashed and darted through the water at an astonishing speed. While fighting the opponent, Lu Xiaotian roughly located the old monster's position. The opponent's strength had surpassed that of a titled Heavenly Emperor or other Demon Emperors, a truly rare occurrence, but still within his control.

Without giving his opponent a chance to retreat, Lu Xiaotian pressed forward relentlessly, unleashing a series of palm strikes. At the same time, the giant dragons formed from the seven Origin Dragon Relics directly surrounded the opponent's general area.

Just as they were about to attack the enemy, a strange aura suddenly surged in the Weak Water. Thousands of skeletons wearing black armor and riding on giant tortoises instantly formed a huge battle formation. The crystal-clear bone axes in the enemy's hands slashed down in unison, with bone chains that moved like snakes on the bone axes.

When the opponent went all out this time, Lu Xiaotian sensed a familiar aura emanating from him.

"Ying Gou? It's you, old monster. No wonder I had this vague feeling of familiarity with you."

Lu Xiaotian's expression changed. He was certain that the other party was the old monster Ying Gou. However, compared to the last time he saw him, Ying Gou was undoubtedly much stronger. He didn't know how Ying Gou had entered the Nine Nether Weak Water and secretly used it to devour countless living beings. Or perhaps the Ying Gou in the Sea Soul Palace secret realm before was just an avatar of his.

Perhaps this old monster didn't want to take advantage of the chaos in his battle with the Four Heavenly Emperors; it was just that the other party was also hated by the Immortal Realm, and he was worried that after the Four Heavenly Emperors won, they would take care of him as well.

None of that matters for now. The opponent has not only devoured countless lives, but is also that old monster Ying Gou. Since we've run into him, we'll settle our old and new scores together.

After years of silence, Ying Gou has accumulated a formidable foundation that is truly astonishing.

After these thousands of black-armored skeletons, each treading on a giant tortoise, formed a battle formation, their combat power was truly astonishing. One after another, they swung their bone axes and actually blocked the giant dragon formed from the seven Origin Dragon Relics.

In an instant, towering water columns erupted from the Nine Nether Weak Water, and the surrounding space collapsed at an even more alarming speed.

Although these skeletons were powerful, Ying Gou's side could not withstand Lu Xiaotian's continuous attacks. Every punch and palm strike from Lu Xiaotian contained the power of the Heavenly Dragon Breaking Technique, and his own defense had reached its limit under the enhancement of the Dragon Soul Battle Armor and the Heavenly Emperor Overlord Dragon Body.

Boom! Boom! Boom! In the intense exchange of blows, Ying Gou was forced to retreat step by step. Among the three great corpse ancestor bloodlines, Ying Gou was also known for his primordial spirit. The skull array he created through special techniques clearly made up for his own shortcomings to some extent.

Lu Xiaotian not only had to suppress the opponent's skeleton battle formation, but also had to defeat them in their strongest area.

“Since you excel in the primordial spirit realm, I will defeat you using primordial spirit techniques. These methods alone are not enough; use whatever you have.” As Lu Xiaotian spoke, he struck his opponent with his palm, while a point of light flashed between his brows. Azure ripples spread outwards, and the Soul Domain Dharma Realm expanded in all directions.

Ying Gou's eyelids twitched. Ordinary emperor-level experts' magic realms were simply unable to be unleashed in such an extreme place, but Lu Xiaotian was not greatly restricted. The extent to which the opponent refined and utilized the Nine Nether Weak Water was still beyond his expectations.

At this moment, he dared not easily enter Lu Xiaotian's Soul Domain. Once trapped inside, his primordial spirit would be locked in, and he might not be able to escape later.

They had underestimated this guy. They had thought that his battle with the Four Heavenly Emperors would be a tough one. The others were unaware of the power of the Myriad Immortals Battle Spirit, and the Heavenly Emperors had not yet used it. However, Ying Gou, who was well-versed in this art and had made arrangements in both the Immortal Realm and the outer realms, knew it all too well.

Even though Lu Xiaotian had gained some advantage in the battle in the desolate sea, his opponent was so arrogant that he directly broke into Buzhou Immortal Mountain. No matter how you look at it, his situation was not good.

Only when his opponent unleashed his power did Ying Gou realize how wrong he had been. While Lu Xiaotian had indeed expended some energy, his recovery ability was astonishing, and the strength he displayed was still extremely formidable.

Lu Xiaotian's soul domain was almost all-pervasive, and he was not hindered in the slightest when he fell into the Nine Netherworld.

Ordinary methods are simply not enough to stop them. The Four Heavenly Emperors can only protect themselves in the Soul Domain by joining forces. Ying Gou dares not enter it easily, but he also has his own trump card.

Ying Gou let out a hoarse yet sharp roar, followed by a gray aura that swept outwards like a raging storm, accompanied by a series of shrill and eerie screams.

"The Corpse Soul Realm?" Lu Xiaotian was stunned. It was the first time he had ever seen someone else use a realm based on the soul.

However, while Ying Gou's primordial spirit was indeed powerful, it was ultimately not strong enough to unleash an independent magic realm entirely on its own.

The opponent's Corpse Soul Realm has some clever tricks up its sleeve, utilizing an endless supply of corpses to compensate for the deficiencies in its own primordial spirit. Even so, it's terrifying enough to deal with other enemies. It's just a little lacking in front of Lu Xiaotian.

"Indeed, it is the Corpse Soul Realm! I have concealed my aura and been lying dormant in the Nine Nether Weak Water for countless years. The Corpse Soul Realm is one of my goals. Although it is not yet fully formed, it can be said to have shown its initial strength. Today, I will let you see the power of the Corpse Soul Realm."

Holding a black banner, Ying Gou stood in the Corpse Soul Realm. Countless soul shadows swarmed around his body like locusts. Even with Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, he could only vaguely make out Ying Gou's outline through the Corpse Soul Realm.

In the Nine Nether Weak Water, the Corpse Soul Realm, like a formless behemoth, seemingly clumsy yet incredibly fast, charged toward Lu Xiaotian, colliding head-on with the Soul Domain Realm.

The Dharma Realm is merely a vessel; the endless corpses and souls are like poisonous thorns, densely stabbing towards Lu Xiaotian. They not only want to dismantle his Soul Domain and Dharma Realm, but also want to take the opportunity to break through Lu Xiaotian's divine soul defense and deliver a fatal blow.

If he could invade Lu Xiaotian's primordial spirit, even if he only obtained a tiny part of it, Ying Gou's heart trembled at the thought of this possibility. The opponent's primordial spirit was even stronger than his own. If he could take advantage of the opponent's battle with the Heavenly Emperor and succeed by chance, the benefits he would gain would be unimaginable.

However, Ying Gou quickly realized he seemed to be making a grave mistake, as a terrifying sword intent swept in from the opponent's realm. (End of Chapter)