dognovel Chapter 746 - 649: First Display of Talent
Chapter 746 - 649: First Display of Talent
The Flying Phoenix Sword transformed into a blazing fire dragon, baring its teeth and claws as it shattered the void, arriving first, and instantly filled his entire view.
The searing heat made his breath stop.
"I’ll fight you to the end!"
Old Mo despairingly summoned his black flying sword to meet the fire dragon.
However.
Where the blazing fire dragon passed, the black flying sword melted like snow and ice.
The next moment, the crimson flames completely engulfed Old Mo.
"Ah!"
A harrowing scream pierced the night sky.
Old Mo turned into a burning man, struggling frantically.
After a few breaths, he turned into a pile of charred remains, silent.
In the distance, Fang Yuan was already silent under the incineration of the Fire Dragon Talisman.
The wilderness returned to deathly silence.
The night wind blew, bringing with it the faint aroma of roasted flesh.
Yang Huofeng stood holding her sword, the blazing red clouds of primordial fire around her slowly receding into her body.
Seeing the gruesome scene before her, Yang Huofeng belatedly became terrified.
Her chest heaved violently, her whole body uncomfortable, feeling the urge to vomit.
So, this is what it feels like to kill.
She forced herself to calm down, walked to the broken carriage, and carefully cut the spiritual binding cords, helping the still shaken Yang Yunfan out.
"Dad, it’s okay now."
At this time.
On an ancient tree a thousand feet away, a monkey-like figure, blending with the night, leaped from branch to branch, quickly disappearing into the night.
This figure did not notice a strange demon insect, hidden in form, quietly tracking him from behind.
It was the Shadow-devouring Demon Insect Leader cultivated by Shen Xuan.
Only Tier Two Middle Grade.
Yet it possessed the talent skill [Yin-Yang Walker].
Shen Xuan divided a sliver of his Divine Sense, attaching it to the Shadow-devouring Demon Insect Leader.
...
"Yang Huofeng’s Phoenix bloodline, even if only a trace and extremely thin, is still the top fire cultivator spirit body."
"If it were me, after one year of fire technique Foundation Establishment, I might not be her opponent."
"Forget it, I must admit. Yang Huofeng is indeed very strong, far surpassing me in fire attribute Daoist techniques."
"Now, she has also experienced the test of life and death separation."
Shen Xuan revealed his form, contemplating silently in his heart.
He slowly walked to Yang Yunfan and Yang Huofeng.
"Senior Brother."
Yang Huofeng called out timidly.
Like a student facing a teacher checking their exam paper.
"Not bad."
Shen Xuan nodded slightly.
Yang Huofeng let out a long sigh of relief, wiping non-existent cold sweat.
"Master."
Yang Yunfan called tremblingly.
His face full of shame, he struggled to bow in salute: "Thank you, Master, for your rescue."
Shen Xuan gently flicked his sleeve.
Releasing the sealing effect of the Sealing Spirit Talisman on Yang Yunfan.
He glanced at the wrinkled, slow-moving Yang Yunfan and couldn’t help but sigh: "Old Yang, you’re not getting any younger..."
The night wind blew coolly.
Yang Huofeng and Yang Yunfan were tidying up the battlefield.
The corpses of Old Mo, Liu Yiyi, and Fang Yuan were all thoroughly cremated by Yang Huofeng.
Yang Huofeng looted the bodies, placing their magical treasures and storage pouches in front of Shen Xuan.
Shen Xuan took a glance and couldn’t help but shake his head.
The storage pouches of Old Mo and Fang Yuan were burned and deformed.
Fang Yuan’s flying sword was scorched black, obviously destroyed.
"Huofeng, when you have absolute confidence in victory, try not to destroy the opponent’s magical treasures and storage pouches."
Yang Huofeng quickly replied: "Yes, Senior Brother."
"After we return, Old Yang, make sure to teach Huofeng well."
"Yes, Master."
Looking at the spoils before him, Shen Xuan calmly said: "Huofeng, keep them. Open and handle them after returning to Flame Island, and ask your dad if you’re unsure."
Yang Yunfan, having lived for over sixty years,
As a loose cultivator, he had experience in handling stolen goods, selling them at high prices without leaving a trace.
Hearing that it was all his,
Yang Huofeng immediately beamed, giving a deep bow: "Thank you, Senior Brother."
Then, she collected the magical treasures and storage pouches.
At this moment, a Shadow-devouring Demon Insect flew back.
"Alright, let’s return to the island."
"Yes."
Yang Huofeng and Yang Yunfan did not ask further questions.
Shen Xuan summoned a leaf-green flying ship, carrying the two back to Flame Island.
They returned to the Cave Mansion at Red Radiance Peak.
Yang Yunfan went to his room to rest.
In the inner chamber of the cave mansion, in the secret room.
Shen Xuan and Yang Huofeng sat facing each other.
Yang Huofeng, eyes wide with confusion, looked at Shen Xuan.
"Alright, reflect well on this time’s actions."
Shen Xuan pointed in the air.
A bit of ice spiritual power shot forth, forming a mirror to reenact the scene of Yang Huofeng’s battle with Old Mo and the others.