Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 572 Demonic Behavior
The loud laughter was deafening!
"Ao Qianjun!"

Ao Chun's heart trembled, and he felt something was wrong.

Ao Qianjun is the 34th generation Dragon King of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. He is the father of this generation of Dragon King and also her grandfather. As early as three thousand years ago, he had already reached the level of a True Lord of Transformation, and his achievements were comparable to those of nature, making him the top in this world.

At that time, people all over the world were saying that the 34th generation Dragon King of Dragon Palace was extremely talented and might even be able to break through the boundaries and ascend to heaven!

However, the tribulation barrier had been cut off for a long time, and even with Ao Qianjun's talent, he could only reach the perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Stage in the end...

This was a thousand years ago, and now that the dragon's spirit has spoken the name Ao Qianjun, it's clear...

Ao Chun's eyebrows furrowed, thinking something was wrong. He shouted in shock, "Who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Kong cast a cold gaze, his eyes filled with a hint of devilishness, as deep as the abyss. His expression carried a look of contempt for the world, and he said in a deep voice, "This Lord, Taixuan!"

As soon as the word "Taixuan" came out, even Ao Chun, who was knowledgeable and experienced, was shocked and trembled. He subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes full of disbelief, and muttered in a lost voice: "How, how is this possible?"

Taixuan was a contemporary of Ao Qianjun, more than three thousand years ago. Not to mention that he was seriously injured at the time. How could he withstand the ruthlessness of three thousand years?

Moreover, she came here because she heard from the elders of the Dragon Palace that Taixuan had passed away, and that's why she came here to seek the opportunity of the Dragon Ball...

Not only him, but also Jin Tianzong and Jiao Shiyi in Lei Mang's cage had their eyes wide open, shocked beyond words.

The three of them had a thousand thoughts in their minds. Could it be that Taixuan was resurrected from the dead?
Thinking of this, Jiao Shiyi's face was filled with ecstasy, and he hurriedly shouted: "Ancestor Taixuan, I am the eleventh generation great-grandson of the Jiuyuan lineage. Do you still remember Ancestor Jiuyuan?"

"Jiuyuan?"

Taixuan was slightly stunned, his eyes looking far away, and he sighed deeply: "My useless San'er, has he also become the ancestor of a lineage?"

Hearing this, Jiao Shiyi became even more excited. Although he didn't know why the ancestor "came back to life", from the current perspective, it was a great fortune for Mo Yuan!

If Mo Yuan could seize the opportunity, there might be hope of unifying the Southern Border Demon Tribe...

Thinking of this, he was overwhelmed with emotion and fell to his knees with a plop. He choked out a few words and said, "The incompetent members of the clan mistakenly believed that our ancestor had passed away, trapping him here for a thousand years..."

Before he could finish his words, Taixuan interrupted him with a wave of his hand and sneered, "If you haven't been trapped here for a thousand years, how can you attract the Dragon Palace to come?"

Jiao Shiyi was stunned for a moment, with a vague suspicion in his mind. Just as he was about to ask, Taixuan suddenly spoke up and asked Ao Chun, "Who are you to Ao Qianjun?"

Ao Chun suddenly felt endless pressure coming towards him. Just one look from Taixuan almost made him breathless.

It wasn't until the colorful glass lamp in her hand dimmed its light that she felt a slight improvement. Her thoughts raced, and she didn't speak the truth easily. She tentatively asked, "Senior Taixuan has escaped from his long confinement, which is a great joy. Why did he invade my brother's body?"

Taixuan looked neither happy nor sad. Seeing that Ao Chun heard it but did not answer, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and thousands of wind forces gathered together, forming a finger and pointing at Ao Chun's eyebrows in an instant.

The next moment, Ao Chun was horrified, and felt that the wind finger between her eyebrows had an endless suction force that was about to suck her soul away.

At the critical moment, it was the colorful glass lamp in her hand that flashed and stabilized her soul, preventing her from suffering from the suction.

"Ok?"

Taixuan had already noticed it, and seeing that Ao Chun had a rare treasure to protect him, he did not force it. He just waved his hand, and the dragon ball that he had put into the storage bag flew out of the air and entered his mouth in the blink of an eye.

Ao Chun's expression changed with shock. This was the first time she had seen such a miraculous method...

Taixuan did not stop moving, and suddenly turned around and pointed at the unconscious Jin Yuantong again.

Ao Chun has the rare treasures from the Dragon Palace to protect him, but Jin Yuantong does not have such good fortune.

In just a moment, his soul was sucked out, shining with golden light, and it was the ancient vicious insect, the golden-backed centipede!

Taixuan picked it up as if catching a long snake, quickly rolled it into a ball, and then swallowed it.

"Huh..." He closed his eyes slightly, curled his lips and smiled, revealing a weird expression that was full of aftertaste.

"Husband!"

Ao Chun was stunned on the spot. When he came to his senses again, Jin Yuantong was already dead and the demon spirit had dissipated...

Jin Tianzong's face was extremely ugly. His own brother's soul was blatantly taken and devoured by someone. Such a demonic act was really terrifying.

"Ancestor..."

Upon seeing this, Jiao Shiyi widened his eyes and looked conflicted. He wanted to say something to persuade them, but was afraid of offending the ancestor.

Soul-stealing and devouring is a practice of demonic cultivators. If this practice were to be made public, it would surely incur the wrath of both humans and gods, and be condemned by thousands. By then, even if Taixuan were a True Lord of Transformation, he would probably not be able to withstand the siege and killing of numerous cultivators of the same rank...

Taixuan turned a deaf ear and locked his evil eyes on Jin Tianzong. However, Ao Chun had already reacted by now and endured the heartache to protect Jin Tianzong.

The colorful glass lamp was dazzling with seven colors. Taixuan snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to Jiao Shiyi.

Jiao Shiyi's heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his head and knelt down, not daring to look directly into the old ancestor's eyes.

"How could Grandmaster Taixuan... do something like devouring souls?"

Taixuan clenched his fist and silently estimated his own soul power.

"It's still a little worse..."

He murmured to himself that he had been sealed in the Soul Forbidden Well by Ao Qianjun for a thousand years. Even his soul had suffered great damage. If he could not recover and replenish his body as soon as possible, he would suffer irreparable losses.

Thinking of this, his primordial spirit unfolded, his eyes flashed, and his sight seemed to be able to break through the endless void and fell on the Demon Emperor Pavilion in the far north.

When he saw the crowd fascinated by the stone statue, he curled his lips into a wicked smile, and his mind suddenly changed...

"what?"

Chen Mu's heart trembled and he looked back, but he didn't find any changes after looking around.

"Could it be that I am wrong?"

He doubted himself, shook his head and turned back to continue looking at the murals in the pavilion.

But before he could take a few breaths, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded behind him.

This time he heard it clearly, and when he looked back, he saw that the seven stone statues were shaking quietly.

Tan Taiming also noticed and stood up at this time, asking in surprise, "Fellow Daoist Chen, what happened?"

Just now he closed his eyes and regulated his breathing, but did not pay attention to the changes.

Chen Mu did not respond, but stared at Hua Meimei and others.

The stone statue's trembling became more and more intense, and the clanging sound could be heard throughout the place, but strangely, Yuan Qi and the others seemed not to notice it and were still immersed in it, not moving a muscle.

Chen Mu felt something was wrong and no longer hesitated. He immediately stood up and landed beside Hua Meimei, trying to wake him up by force.

Seeing him like this, Tan Tai Ming also reacted, looked around, and flew straight towards Yuan Qi.

But before the two men could make a move, the stone statue suddenly stopped moving and the scene fell silent again.

"Fellow Daoist Chen... us?"

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(End of this chapter)