Chapter 90 Domineering
Thunder rumbled in the sky and strong winds swirled.

"rumble……"

Chen Xuan stood by the lake, his black hair dancing, blue light flashing in his eyes, offsetting the damage from the dazzling lightning, and looked into the distance.

"A peerless treasure crafted from the remains of the great demon from the cauldron furnace."

On the top of a mountain dozens of miles away, the Dragon Girl of the Rain Country held a ten-foot-long divine bow in her hand. Two purple dragon phantoms were entwined on the bowstring, and the air was filled with a dragon aura as deep as the abyss.

Her sleeves fluttered, her face was pure and elegant, and her two pink dragon horns were overflowing with brilliant lightning. She was like a goddess who could control the clouds and rain. She murmured, "Jiang Qinghuang..."

Chen Xuan stared intently, frowning as he murmured, "No wonder the Dragon Girl refused to leave. It turns out she's waiting for the Jiang Family Princess."

Daozang Daxiu fought with his magic, using a peerless treasure with astonishing killing power, and unleashed a blow comparable to that of the top powerful, causing harm to innocent people.

“It hurts! It hurts!”

The tiger demon with a knife on its back and the four-tusked elephant rolled on the ground in pain, their faces covered in blood and tears. Not only were their eyes injured, but their souls were also burned by the lightning... Among the twelve Qi of mountains and seas, the purple Qi of thunder firmly ranked among the top three in terms of killing power!
Chen Xuan raised his hand and sent out a ray of green Qi with a strong breath of life, which healed their wounds and grew flesh and blood.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Qinghuang was killed by the Dragon Girl of the Rain Country!"

The few low-level monks from the Demon Suppression Division who stayed behind were terrified of everything and endured the severe pain. They immediately used various methods such as paper cranes, disposable communication talismans, and broken spiritual jade pendants to quickly send warnings to the outside of the Southern Wilderness.

The recent generations of Emperor Jiang’s descendants are all useless!

Only Jiang Qinghuang of this generation is extremely talented. As a woman, she is as powerful as a bright moon and overwhelms her brother and father. If she dies here today, who will support the Jiang family in the future!
If such a person died suddenly in the southern wilderness, the entire Chu State within 90,000 miles would be shocked.

"Pei Yuanyong said that Jiang Qinghuang's talent is not inferior to Cui Che of the Cui family."

Chen Xuan was shocked. Such a genius who was at least at the third level of Daoist Canon, or even the fourth level, was actually blasted into nothingness by the Dragon Girl of the Rain Country using an unparalleled treasure, leaving no trace of his body.

Even the twelve Taoist monks below were affected by the thousands of falling lightning bolts and died without a burial place!
"Using the peerless treasure, the Dragon Girl of the Rain Country consumed a lot of energy."

Chen Xuan realized that the Dragon Girl of the Rain Country was not at ease. Her slender body was trembling, as if she was being counterattacked by the power of her peerless treasure. Soon, the area became quiet, the lights went out, and the scene could not be seen clearly.

"Is Jiang Qinghuang really dead?"

Chen Xuan turned his head and stared at the void where the thunder pool disappeared. As the most noble person in Chu, Jiang Qinghuang was confident that he must have ways to protect his life and body when entering the dangerous land of the Southern Wilderness.

"laugh!"

In vain, a red feather drew an arc in the void. The circle grew larger and larger, and flames fell, like a scarlet halo radiating from the edge of a solar eclipse.

"A gull-bird feather!"

Chen Xuan was shocked when he saw this. Legend has it that the Chu State suppressed an ancient phoenix, and Jiang Qinghuang actually carried this legendary object with him.

"The bird feather protected Jiang Qinghuang's soul and spirit, and she was reborn from the ashes."

The Dragon Girl of the Rain Country frowned, her jade fingers rubbing the dragon scales on the surface of the purple gold bow: "The [Phoenix Sutra] is indeed extraordinary."

Even if the body of a cultivator of the Fire Virtue and Red Qi dissolves, he will still survive for a long time as long as he keeps his spirit and soul intact.

Chu Huogun was in this situation at the beginning. Later, he got help from Wang Zhenyang, took the land treasure tree, and broke through the realm of enlightenment. Fortunately, he got a chance to achieve Nirvana.

But Jiang Qinghuang can be reborn from the ashes anytime and anywhere, which is simply beyond imagination.

"Thunder is of the purple Qi element, and is particularly good at restraining the soul. It has the ability to suppress evil and eliminate evil spirits... It just happens to restrain cultivators of the fire virtue and red Qi element. Even so, Jiang Qinghuang escaped this disaster!"

Behind the Dragon Girl of the Rain Country, a group of water monsters were shouting and sighing with regret.

Chen Xuan stared into the void, muttering in his heart, "Is this the [Phoenix Sutra]? I really want to learn it."

"Howl!"

The phoenix was calling in the sky, and in the divine ring of the solar eclipse, Jiang Qinghuang stepped out with her jade feet. Her delicate and smooth calves and a red feathered fairy dress fell at the same time, covering her snow-white body, accompanied by drops of light and rain.

She emerged from Nirvana, her long hair like a waterfall, her flawless feathers fluttering, and she stood on a fire phoenix with outstretched wings. Its feathers were crystal clear, like red jade carvings, shining brightly.

"He's really capable, not some idiot like Pei Yuanyong."

Chen Xuan sighed with emotion. The moment he saw Jiang Qinghuang emerge from Nirvana, he rode the Fire Phoenix and headed straight for the mountain where the Dragon Girl was. "Is he going to fight the Rain Nation monsters alone? He is indeed a cultivator of Red Qi, and he will avenge his grudges on the spot."

Chen Xuan was shocked, then quickly rushed into the woods. The twelve great monks of the Demon Suppression Division died at the hands of the Dragon Girl's arrow, and their bodies were completely gone, but the spiritual essence of the Taoist scriptures remained, like a bunch of ghost fires that lured people's hearts.

This is a good thing.

He had already noticed various beast roars coming from the mountains and forests, and many ghosts were running towards that area. He must not let other ghosts snatch it away.

"Your Highness, Dragon Girl, please continue to activate your peerless treasure and shoot down Jiang Qinghuang!"

On the mountain peak, a kind of monster from the Rain Country screamed. Jiang Qinghuang’s aggressive attack made them panic.

"We've missed the best opportunity. There's no need to fight. Let's retreat first."

The dragon girl was very decisive. When her attack missed, she immediately ordered a retreat and led a group of monsters to quickly disappear into the woods.

The use of peerless treasures would cause a huge commotion. The powerful fire beings gathered outside the Southern Wilderness would most likely disregard the Southern Wilderness's rules and would directly attack into the Southern Wilderness in a moment.

"How can I let you escape by killing my people?"

Jiang Qinghuang is not a pushover. He takes advantage of his air superiority and pursues the monsters without hesitation, determined to make the monsters of the Rain Country pay a heavy price.

"brush!"

Chen Xuan was very fast. He was only about 10 to 20 miles away from the place where Jiang Qinghuang was sniped. It took him less than half a cup of tea to reach his destination.

"If Jiang Qinghuang doesn't want it herself, and I don't take it, others will take it."

Chen Xuan muttered to himself and quickly rushed to the scene, but ghosts and monsters at the Daozang realm arrived first.

"Ow!"

A red leopard demon, the size of a buffalo, with three tails like steel whips and eyes as bright as lamps, stood on a blue stone, swallowing a wisp of Taoist fire in the air.

"You leopard monster, why are you eating other people's food?"

Chen Xuan shouted, and like a flash of lightning, he rushed straight towards the leopard demon. His fist was filled with green light and smashed into the leopard's chest: "Spit it out!"

"Woo!"

The leopard demon had just arrived and was so engrossed in devouring the Daozang fire spirit that he forgot himself. Suddenly, Chen Xuan rushed out from the woods, punched him with a bang, and tens of thousands of pounds of strength burst out, knocking him away. The Daozang spirit that had just reached his mouth flew out in an instant.

"Ouch, this is something left behind by the deceased monk from the Chu State!"

The leopard demon crashed into a tree, his chest aching, and roared in anger. Even though he was a Taoist ghost, he couldn't withstand Chen Xuan's punch and felt his ribs breaking.

"I am a Chu person!"

Chen Xuan took two or three steps forward, took out the spiritual essence of the Taoist fire seed, and put it into the mountain and river map scroll in his storage.

The leopard demon was furious, his body shaking. He angrily said, "There are twelve spiritual essences here, everyone has a share. Why are you trying to steal mine? You want to eat all of it yourself, how arrogant!"

Chen Xuan's face was stern, and he said righteously, "One hundred and twenty of these have nothing to do with you. These are the property of the Chu State Demon Suppression Bureau. I picked them up and returned them to them! Don't move, leave immediately!"

He gave the leopard demon no face at all and quickly picked up the treasures left on the battlefield, wanting to keep them for himself.

In the forest, several hidden ghost figures swarmed in like a school of fish, ready to get a piece of the pie, and then, seeing this scene, they were dumbfounded.

"Long!"

Further away, a pair of huge golden eyes suddenly rose from the deep mountains of the Southern Wilderness, hanging thousands of feet high, like the sun and the moon across the sky, overlooking the mountains for thousands of miles.

Tiger.

Stand up.

(End of this chapter)

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