Transmigrating into the body of a white-haired fairy, she also encounters a late-born woman seeking

"roar!"

As Lin Xi and the other person were talking, a violent dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

In the center of the altar.

Chu Yang, who had been motionless, suddenly exuded red and blue energy, instantly enveloping a ten-meter radius around him.

A ferocious and imposing demonic dragon appeared and disappeared amidst the red and blue aura.

"Dragon's Roar??"

"What's going on?!"

"Could what Lin Xi said be true?!"

The various groups within the ruins retreated rapidly.

They watched the strange change in the center of the altar with trepidation.

Once affected by this energy wave, one will likely perish.

This astonishing surge of energy caused Zi Ying's eyebrows to twitch slightly.

She immediately led Lin Xi away.

Even she could sense a tremendous danger within the red and blue mist.

Is this truly a process of absorbing and inheriting traditions?

Something feels off!

"Senior sister, here's what happened."

Lin Xi briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

"Old man Akamoto?"

"Ice-Evolving Demon Dragon?!"

"I never imagined that such a powerful dragon with such a high bloodline was hidden here."

Zi Ying's expression was solemn and she spoke cautiously.

"How could Chu Yang actually restrain and even subdue this Ice-Evolving Demon Dragon?"

"Even though this demonic dragon is still in its infancy, it's not something an ordinary cultivator can fight against; otherwise, the Crimson Origin Elder wouldn't have failed..."

Of all the things that happened, what surprised her the most was Chu Yang.

Is a Core Formation Realm cultivator suppressing the Ice-Evolving Demon Dragon?

She wouldn't have believed it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

No wonder Junior Sister Lin Xi cares so much about him.

"However, the dragon's aura is growing stronger and stronger, showing signs of breaking through the seal."

"Should I help restrain it? If its soul successfully merges with its dragon body, I will certainly be no match for it."

Holding the spirit sword in her hand, Zi Ying was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, ready to be swung at any moment.

It's easy to imagine how much pressure the Ice Dragon was putting on her.

However, Lin Xi immediately reached out to stop her.

"Don't worry, senior sister. Chu Yang is not a reckless person. Since he chose to handle it alone, he must have his own confidence."

"We'll just stay here and protect the Dharma honestly."

Lin Xi wasn't too worried.

After all, Chu Yang is a reincarnated person and has a shocking secret.

Intervening might disrupt his rhythm, so Lin Xi naturally wouldn't do that.

And so, without Ziying's permission, everyone waited quietly.

The red and blue aura almost covered most of the altar!

Until one moment, a dragon's roar rose again, filled with resentment and madness.

"Damn it!"

"I've survived for thousands of years, but I never imagined I'd fall into your hands?"

"Your cultivation is so weak, I am not satisfied!"

"Boy, don't be so smug. I, the Ice-Evolving Demon Dragon, am not so easily killed. Since you dare to destroy my soul, even if my soul and spirit are annihilated, you will pay the price!"

"As I lay dying, I sensed the calamity destined for you. Let my dragon power lend you a hand!"

"Let me amplify the evil thoughts and desires in your heart, and lead you down the path of evil!"

Once again, accompanied by a fierce dragon's roar, the red and blue demonic energy on the altar erupted like a volcano, filling the depths of the ruins.

A few seconds later, the red and blue demonic energy dissipated again.

Everything returned to calm.

When Lin Xi's consciousness was no longer suppressed, she could see her surroundings clearly.

Chu Yang's tall figure slowly walked out.

The remains of the Crimson Elder and the Demon-Sealing Stone Pillar, which were originally located in the center of the altar, have also disappeared.

Only Chu Yang came out.

"Chu Yang, are you alright?"

Lin Xi dragged her injured body to Chu Yang.

At this moment, Chu Yang's aura was filled with a strong sense of oppression, and his dark eyes had a hint of scarlet.

The golden magic was actually mixed with wisps of red energy.

When Chu Yang's gaze fell on Lin Xi, his previously suppressed emotions were released at once, and a surge of greed and evil intentions emerged without any concealment.

It was as if Lin Xi possessed an infinite magic power over him at that moment.

They always want to possess each other.

"Chu Yang, how are you?"

Sensing Chu Yang's unusual behavior, Lin Xi took a step back, a sense of fear rising within her.

She asked again cautiously.

Unstable.

Lin Xi felt that Chu Yang was like a primordial beast suppressing its power, ready to erupt at any moment.

Moreover, his attention was always on himself.

Needless to say, she knew that dealing with the Ice Dragon was not going smoothly.

He was affected by the dragon's final counterattack.

"Phew~~"

Chu Yang took a deep breath.

He immediately activated the third level of the Battle Cultivation Technique to solidify his Dao heart.

The effects of the demonic energy were somewhat beyond his expectations.

Soon, the greedy desires and evil thoughts in his mind were suppressed.

The demonic dragon aura contained in Zhan Xuan's magical power gradually faded away.

Once he recovered, Chu Yang turned his gaze to Zi Ying, who was scrutinizing him closely.

Lin Xi immediately explained:

"She is a true disciple of my Shuiyue Peak, and she is my senior sister."

"If it weren't for her, I probably would have lost my life."

Chu Yang turned his gaze and looked at Lin Xi's battered appearance. A strange glint flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Then he said expressionlessly:

"You didn't do as I told you to, otherwise you wouldn't be injured like this."

Lin Xi lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze.

Chu Yang passed Lin Xi and began walking towards the crowd.

Seeing his actions, Zi Ying raised an eyebrow slightly.

What is he trying to do?

"Chu Yang, what do you mean by this? We've already given up on seizing this opportunity, are you still going to attack us?"

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Rong Tao said coldly.

Chu Yang smiled dismissively, "You did something you couldn't do and had no choice but to give up halfway, yet you claim you were willing to give up. Where do you get the nerve?"

"If someone hadn't successfully stopped you, would you really have been willing to give up?"

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price; this is an eternal truth."

"So you want to kill us?" Zhu Rong looked at Zi Ying not far away and said in a deep voice.

"Chu Yang, you may be strong, but we are the combined forces of four major sects, and you alone cannot contend with us!"

"Yeah?"

Chu Yang's body surged with battle-hardened magical power, and a dense golden light crashed directly into Rong Tao with lightning speed.

"What?!"

Rong Tao gathered his magical power in front of him, attempting to resist.

However, the golden light directly shattered the magic shield and engulfed Rong Tao.

Bang!

In an instant, Rong Tao turned into a blood mist, which scattered across the sky.

Elder Rong Tao of the Cangyun Sect perished so easily.

"What!?"

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the sight of this ferocious scene.

This Chu Yang actually killed Elder Rong Tao, a late-stage King Realm cultivator, so easily?!

Bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yang seemed to transform into a ferocious tiger and pounce into the crowd.

Wherever it passed, the elders and disciples of the four major sects were instantly reduced to blood mist and perished on the spot.

Liu Ningmeng was terrified.

Chu Yang acted decisively, ruthlessly, and domineeringly.

He killed so many people in the blink of an eye.

This was nothing short of a blatant massacre!

"Chu Yang! One should be lenient when possible!"

"We've already given up our chance, why must you be so ruthless?"

"We are elders from the four major sects. If you kill us, your sect will certainly not let you off!"

Chu Yang's movements did not stop; on the contrary, they became even faster.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen people were killed!

"My life, Chu Yang's life, is not so easily taken. If your sect dares to come, I will annihilate its lineage."

"And you're just scared, not really regretful."

Unfortunately, there's no going back in life.

Chu Yang killed a disciple of the Blazing Fire Sect with a single palm strike, and then appeared in front of Liu Ningmeng.

He used his hand to grab Liu Ningmeng's head like a claw.

"Chu...Yang!"

She stared intently at Chu Yang.

The latter intensified his force, and Liu Ningmeng's head exploded.

The corpse was completely burned to ashes by the golden flames.

After killing Liu Ningmeng, Chu Yang did not stop and charged into the crowd again.

Minutes later, all members of the four major sects who had previously stormed into the ruins perished.

Not one left.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.