C68

Chapter 68 - Exit

After the disappearance of the Primal Chaos, Xia Xuan's soul was already in the depths of his brain. When its body opened, its flesh also opened. It was still that secret room, still on the stone bed. However, Xia Xuan did not feel any aching pain from lying on the stone bed for so long. Instead, he felt like he was sleeping in the clouds.

So it turns out that Xue Er had always been providing Xia Xuan with a knee pillow. Seeing that Xue Er still maintained his smile, Xia Xuan's eyes were filled with gratitude.

Hearing what Xia Xuan said, the smile on Xue Er's face grew a bit more, giving off a very obedient and cute feeling. Xue Er said with a soft voice: "How's Xie Xie Xie?"

"It is unable to give an accurate judgement, but one thing is certain. That is, it is very strong." With that, Xia Xuan clenched his hand. He had obtained another wave of power, but he was currently unable to control this power, so much that he did not have complete understanding of it.

As his strength increased, Xia Xuan's mind was already a field of darkness. This was a space that was only a hundred meters wide, and the space inside was snow-white, so all that could be seen was a blood colored light sphere and a chaos light sphere. The blood colored light sphere was naturally the sleeping Deicide.

Arriving beside the Primal Chaos Orb, Xia Xuan narrowed his eyes and circled around the orb non-stop. No matter how Xia Xuan looked at it, he couldn't see anything special about the orb. However, if one were to say that this chaos ball was a useless object, then one would truly be a fool.

Xia Xuan extended his hand, wanting to touch the orb of chaos, but just as his hand was about to touch the orb of chaos, a sense of danger suddenly came over him, and the source of that feeling of danger was the orb of chaos before him.

As a powerful God, it was very difficult to create a sense of danger, but if this sense of danger was created, then it couldn't be wrong. The sphere of chaos in front of him was definitely not an object within a pool.

"Interesting." Xia Xuan retracted his palm, held his chin and looked at the orb of primal chaos in front of him, and couldn't help but reveal a playful smile.

As his consciousness recovered, Xia Xuan opened his binocular and glanced at Xue Er, who was obediently sitting at the side. He couldn't help but touch Xue Er's smooth long hair.

"Master, I suggest that you quickly go and take a look at that pet of yours. Something might have happened." Xue Er's words immediately caused Xia Xuan to jump in fright. The Little Zheng was a treasure that he had searched for thousands of years to find, he had long treated it as his own son, and if something were to happen to the Little Zheng, he would die from grief.

Hurriedly asking Xue Er to return to the Bloody Hash Book, Xia Xuan opened the doors to the secret room without saying a word, and in a flash, he rushed out of the room.

At this time, the Cold City was already in a state of panic, as countless citizens were already moving out of the city. In the middle of Cold City, the little Zheng's body was already blood-red, the horns on his head had also grown a bit, and the surrounding buildings had all been shattered by the little Zheng's tremendous force that had spread out as a result of colliding with the cage.

Elder Ling, when will Lord God of Death come out? " A shadow phoenix asked Ling Ming. From the looks of it, it was obvious that his forehead was covered in perspiration.

"Don't even think about it. Just hold on, just use all the strength you have." Ling Ming roared, and then the spiritual energy rushed out like a flood, stabilizing the cage.

Time passed by slowly, and many of the Shadowgale disciples had already fallen to the ground. In the end, only Ling Ming was still struggling to survive. Helpless, Ling Ming could only transform into a giant shadow to raise his strength, then bitterly endure.

Just as everyone was panicking, a figure suddenly appeared beside the cage. The figure held the black scale lance in one hand and the blood colored ancient book in the other, impressively, was Xia Xuan, who everyone was waiting for.

"Small Flood Dragon, Xue Er, I'll leave it to you." Xia Xuan glanced at the little Zheng in the cage. In the hundred odd books in his previous life, it was written that the Zheng was born to fear all things. If the master was not by his side for a long period of time, he would enter a berserk state.

Turning his head to look at Ling Ming who was in the sky, Xia Xuan was instantly shocked. He saw that a few spiritual energy s had slowly passed into the cage, with their wings flapping slowly.

Others might not know, but Xia Xuan understood that the Fifth Elder of Shadowphoenix had a small reputation even in the The Divine Realm. To be able to exhaust Ling Ming, who was extremely powerful, was something that even a Divine Beast would find hard to do.

"So powerful." Looking at the little Zheng again, Xia Xuan could not help but exclaim.

Suddenly, Ling Ming's figure flashed and he transformed into a human figure, and directly descended from the sky. Seeing that, Xia Xuan immediately activated his spiritual energy, and got supported by countless other spiritual energy, as they slowly placed him on the ground.

Having lost the restraints of the cage, the little Zheng immediately let out a furious roar and ran off into the distance. At this time, a giant flood dragon appeared in front of him. It was the flamethrower in the shape of a flood dragon.

The so called 'one mountain does not allow two tigers,' let alone two divine beasts meeting each other, naturally there was jealousy in their eyes. The little Zheng's four short legs stomped on the ground and actually rushed straight towards the flamethrower. The small Zheng was completely out of proportion to the Flood Dragon, but when the flamethrower tried to stop the Little Zheng, it discovered that the Little Zheng's explosive strength was actually somewhat difficult for it to resist.

Just as the flamethrower was struggling to fight against the little Zheng, a ray of light descended. Under the enveloping of the light, the little Zheng's Qi suddenly decreased, while the flamethrower's Qi increased explosively.

Under Xue Er's illumination, the flamethrower gradually suppressed the little Zheng. Just as the little Zheng was about to burst with even more power, a shout suddenly sounded out.

"Enough." Hearing this shout, no matter if it was the flamethrower or Xue Er, both withdrew their hands, even the little Zheng was stunned.

The Zheng's eyes gradually returned to normal as he turned his head to look at Xia Xuan. Tears rolled down from his eyes as he excitedly pounced towards Xia Xuan.

Xia Xuan hugged the little Zheng to distance himself from it, then looked at it with a stern gaze, causing the little Zheng to shrink back in fear.

Looking at the little Zheng's pitiful appearance, the anger in Xia Xuan's heart instantly disappeared by half. He could not help but burst out laughing, and then laughed at the little Zheng: "Next time you can't be like this."

After hearing what Xia Xuan said, the little Zheng nodded its head with all its might, and a bright smile blossomed on its face.