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The Dragon of Nine Mist's attacks were so diverse that Xia Feng was overwhelmed. His body was already very powerful. The dragon's tail and claws that appeared from time to time made Xia Feng try his best to dodge.

Occasionally, when they could steal a little breathing space, the Dragon of Nine Mists would let the mist directly fill the two of them with a casual breath.

What followed was a heavy blow, causing Xia Feng's entire body to be blown away a distance.

Xia Feng's cultivation progressed too quickly. Although he had mastered all the principles of the great principles contained in it, Xia Feng's grasp of how to use these great principles was still not thorough enough.

It was as if the knowledge was forced into his mind.

When dealing with people who are lower than himself, he can still crush them with his cultivation, but when dealing with the Dragon of Nine Mists, whose cultivation is much higher than his own and whose foundation is very solid, he is a bit embarrassed.

He could realize when he should fight back, but his brain and body seemed to be out of touch, and his reaction was always a beat slower, making him look very embarrassed.

The Nine Mist Dragon also had a measured strike. Although the dragon's tail struck Xia Feng every time, it seemed very harsh and even forced Xia Feng to vomit blood several times, but it did not damage Xia Feng's foundation at all.

Xia Feng didn't know how many years he had been fighting the Dragon of Nine Mists. It had been so long that his own consciousness was somewhat blurred.

From the beginning, he was struggling to save his life, but later he was able to dodge the attacks of the Nine Mist Dragon.

Now, even when he is feeling cold, he can still try to fight back once or twice, causing some trouble for the Nine Mist Dragon.

The Nine Mist Dragon would occasionally receive harsh blows, but the eyes he looked at Xia Feng became more and more satisfied, as if he was satisfied with everything Xia Feng had done.

Perhaps tens of millions of years had passed, or perhaps even longer, Xia Feng was in a daze. When he was fully engaged in the battle, the bottleneck blocking him had been broken through.

Looking at Xia Feng who was standing there frantically breaking the mirror, the Nine Mist Dragon stopped its attack and protected him.

After the fluctuations in Xia Feng's body completely stabilized, he had become the ninth-grade God Emperor.

At this time, Xia Feng also understood the good intentions of the Nine Mist Dragon, and looked at him with eyes full of gratitude.

"Thank you Jiu Wu. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would take to break through to this realm."

Xia Feng's expression was a bit sighing. He had too many questions to ask, but he was also a little worried about the situation in the Ancient God Realm outside.

Looking at Xia Feng's expression, Nine Mist Dragon could guess a thing or two. He bent down and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about the situation in the Ancient God Realm."

"In my current state, I can't fully appear in the Ancient God Realm. I can't help them even if I want to. I can only give you some tips through your enlightenment state."

"Now this world is more like your consciousness space. The flow of time inside is static, and there is almost no change in the outside world."

Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became worried again: "Mr. Jiuwu, what's your situation now?"

"I've been looking for you in the core of the God Burial Valley for a long time, but I haven't found you. Did something happen to you?"

The Dragon of Nine Mists shook its huge dragon head: "Although it took a little effort to deal with those two things, it is not a waste for me."

"I left the God Burial Valley because I noticed the existence of my master."

Xia Feng's eyes suddenly widened. Didn't the owner of the Dragon of Nine Mists say that the Dragon of Nine Mists had contacted the Great God of Creation?

Xia Feng's expression became a little more excited. Just as he was about to ask something, he heard the Nine Mist Dragon continue: "Don't think about it. It will take at least ten thousand years for him to get back from his current location." If you count on him, I'm afraid you can only wait for him to come back and collect his body for you."

Xia Feng's face fell instantly and he sighed slightly.

He thought he had found a solution to the problem, but he didn't expect there was still a deviation.

The Nine Mist Dragon snorted coldly: "I have spent so much energy improving your abilities just because I hope you can take charge."

"Don't look like the sky is falling. How can you know the extent of your abilities if you don't try it?"

Xia Feng regained his energy a little: "You are right, I can kill Ming Ancestor. This Demon Ancestor is just a little stronger than Ming Ancestor."

"As long as we think of a way and as long as everyone works together, we can eventually solve it."

The Nine Mist Dragon sneered again: "Having confidence is a good thing, but blind confidence seems a bit stupid."

Xia Feng showed a confused look, and the Nine Mist Dragon continued: "The Demon Ancestor and the Ming Ancestor are two different things."

"When my master fought, these two received the same attack."

Xia Feng's expression showed a bit of shock.

If the attacks received were the same, why did the Demon Ancestor's realm fall so hard, but instead of showing any signs of fatigue, the Demon Ancestor's realm was even more advanced than in earlier years, and it felt like he had broken through the last level?

The Dragon of Nine Mists tsked lightly: "The existences of the Demon Ancestor and the Underworld Ancestor are different."

"You can understand that there was the Demon Ancestor first, and then the Underworld Ancestor slowly developed."

"The Demon Ancestor was born from the void, and the original meaning of his existence was to oppose the Ancient God Realm."

"The divine world exists in order and is the embodiment of order, and his existence is disorder."

"Let's put it this way, the stronger the God Realm is, the stronger its ability will be in opposition. So my master later left this universe, and the Ancient God Realm also left in order to protect the existence of the God Realm."

The Nine Mist Dragon looked towards the distant void, as if thinking of his master, his expression became sad.

"And the existence of Ming Ancestor represents death, and is actually a kind of order. His strength is limited, while the existence of Demon Ancestor is a disordered existence, and his strength has no upper limit."

Xia Feng seemed confused and didn't seem to understand what he meant. The Nine Mist Dragon sighed and said, "You don't have to understand so much."

"You just need to know that the Demon Ancestor is very strong. He can borrow the power of the void, and his magic power can be said to be endless."

"Now Kaitian is just relying on the cultivation of the ancestor god to withstand the opponent's attack."

"But his divine power will eventually be exhausted. Even if the entire Ancient God Realm supports him, he will not be able to sustain it forever."

"So, you have to take charge, you know?"

The Dragon of Nine Mists stared at Xia Feng with its huge dragon eyes, as if it wanted to see through his heart, insisting that he make a promise and at least do his part to the Ancient God Realm. (End of chapter)