The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

Tang Rao looked at Li Shengxuan with some surprise.

What does it mean it's not a Chaos Spiritual Root? Isn't my Spirit Root a Chaos Spiritual Root? Impossible…

"My memory does mention the Chaos Spiritual Roots, but it seems that in the Land of Immortals, there are quite a few of them. Your Spirit Root is making me anxious. I think it should be an Ancient Spiritual Root, possibly related to the Chaos Spiritual Roots, but definitely not purely a Chaos Spiritual Root," Li Shengxuan explained.

Ancient Spiritual Root?

Tang Rao was stunned for a moment, then he began to search Zhou Shengdian's memories.

There was nothing about that in Zhou Shengdian's memories.

But those four words, Ancient Spiritual Roots, sound really fierce.

"The Four Great Ancient Spiritual Roots: Taotie, Chaos, Qiongqi, and Taowu. I'm not sure which lineage you belong to; it could be Chaos or another. After all, with your current usage of your Spirit Root, any of the Four Great Ancient Spiritual Roots could do that," Li Shengxuan continued.

"What is the strongest?" Tang Rao asked.

"Probably the Taotie… it devours everything, the true Ancient Taotie can swallow up an entire realm. That is to say, it could devour all of the Nine Realms and Seventy-two Domains in one bite," Li Shengxuan answered.

Tang Rao: "..."

Nine Realms and Seventy-two Domains, swallowed in one bite…

Are you sure you're not trying to scare me?

"However, those things are all from ancient times; it seems they no longer exist, just the Spiritual Roots that have been passed down," Li Shengxuan mumbled.

Tang Rao nodded his head, really hoping that his was an Ancient Taotie Spiritual Root, how fierce that would be.

While Tang Rao and Li Shengxuan talked, the two men and one beast were fighting intensely, everything around them shaking, stars shattering, and the space filled with profound cracks.

Terrifying beyond compare.

"Damn bastard, get lost!" The Ten-winged Demon Dragon suddenly roared.

Up in the sky, the space suddenly tightened, then burst apart, tightened again, and burst open.

On the back of the Ten-winged Demon Dragon, nine black wings flared intensely; it was clear the Ten-winged Demon Dragon was exerting full force.

"Emperor Sword!" The voice of Zhao Diman rang out, and suddenly, a giant sword hundreds of meters long was summoned, dazzlingly brilliant, descending from the sky.

"Lightless!" At the same time, Cui Baiyi also went all out, summoning a Copper Bell. Its white light was so bright that one could not open their eyes, and from the Copper Bell, six dragon heads emerged, roaring and screaming, their voices shaking the starry sky.

Bam!

The next moment, the giant sword and Copper Bell fell.

"Ow!" Upon the Ten-winged Demon Dragon's body, nine wings suddenly detached, turning into a huge disc and striking violently.

The Ten-winged Demon Dragon was annoyed; if not for one wing being torn off, it would have already crippled those two trash.

With one wing missing, not only was its power reduced, but some Spiritual Techniques could not be used.

Utterly exasperating!

Even its proud Ten-Wing Samsara Ring had now become a Nine-Wing Samsara Ring, significantly reducing its power.

The clash was instantaneous.

In that moment, at the center of the impact, a massive black spot formed, within which all things perished.

"This is just monstrous."

"This is the strength of Great Perfection, so strong."

"The Ten-winged Demon Dragon is done for!"

Some cultivators spectating sighed, others shouted loudly.

However, the next moment, they all shut their mouths.

Cui Baiyi and Zhao Diman flew out from the explosion, blood spraying wildly.

"Hahaha, trash!" Meanwhile, from high above, the crazed laughter of the Ten-winged Demon Dragon echoed.

It was clear that Cui Baiyi and Zhao Diman had been defeated.

Together, they were unable to prevail over the Ten-winged Demon Dragon, and had even sustained severe injuries themselves.

Stabilizing their stances, neither Zhao Diman nor Cui Baiyi rushed to attack again, their expressions extremely grave.

The Ten-winged Demon Dragon was too powerful, far more formidable than they had imagined.

Although they didn't know why the Ten-winged Demon Dragon was missing a wing, if it had all ten, they probably wouldn't even qualify to challenge it.

"Despair, you humans. Today, I, a foreign fiend, shall truly reign over the Nine Realms and the Seventy-two Domains!" The Ten-winged Demon Dragon's morale soared, boasting about defeating two human Great Perfections.

The cultivators from Giant Merchant Star and Soul Capture Pavilion were filled with fear.

Oh heavens, this is the end.

"Perish!" the Ten-winged Demon Dragon roared, its wings forming a disk that descended with a ferocious momentum. If it landed among the cultivators, it would annihilate everything.

It's over!

All the cultivators were in despair.

"Enough!"

"How dare you!"

At the critical moment, two voices sounded simultaneously.

Boom!

The disk formed by the Ten-winged Demon Dragon's wings seemed to be struck by something, was thrown off, then shattered, reverting into nine wings and returning to the Demon Dragon's back.

And the Ten-winged Demon Dragon finally looked serious.

The real masters had arrived!

"Pavilion Master!" Cui Baiyi suddenly shouted, then immediately knelt on one knee. After being intimidated by Tang Rao impersonating the Pavilion Master, Cui Baiyi truly did not dare to provoke this mysterious Pavilion Master again.

"President." As for Zhao Diman, he also bowed, looking towards a woman who was stepping through the void.

The Soul Capturing Pavilion Master looked very ordinary, a typical middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back, completely unremarkable within a crowd.

As for the Giant Merchant Star Chairman, she indeed was a woman with a good figure.

However, she wore a veil, so her face was unclear.

Naturally, Tang Rao knew her name: Xiao Xiangruo.

These two were the ones who could truly contend with the Ten-winged Demon Dragon.

Even if the Ten-winged Demon Dragon hadn't had its wing broken, facing these two, it probably still wouldn't have an easy time.

"Scram, Ten-winged Demon Dragon!" Xiao Xiangruo coldly shouted, her tone indifferent.

"Stop causing trouble, go back to your Giant Star," the Soul Capturing Pavilion Master said, much more gently.

This middle-aged man, for some reason, had a calm demeanor which seemed like that of a good person, completely different from the arrogant and tyrannical Soul Capturing Pavilion. That such a person was the Soul Capturing Pavilion Master was indeed surprising.

However, this also implied on the side that the Pavilion Master usually did not handle matters.

"In your dreams!" the Ten-winged Demon Dragon snorted angrily.

"Is it you!" the next moment, the Ten-winged Demon Dragon turned to look at Xiao Xiangruo. "Yes, it's you, you broke my wing! Damn you, I won't rest until I've turned you all upside-down today!"

If Xiao Xiangruo wasn't wearing a veil, everyone would certainly see a puzzled expression on her face.

Breaking the Ten-winged Demon Dragon's wing? I've never been to Giant Star, what wing breaking?

Your wing looks so dark, can it even be roasted and eaten?

It would just get stuck in my teeth!

"Stop your nonsense, scram!" Xiao Xiangruo directly cursed.

Tang Rao found it funny inside; this Xiao Xiangruo seemed to have quite a volatile temper.

"Ten-wing, just go, if you don't leave now, she's going to take real action. I advise you not to court death. You only have nine wings now, you can't beat her," the Soul Capturing Pavilion Master advised, his demeanor somewhat like a high school teacher.