“Oh, do you often cultivate in the Netherworld Cave?” The middle-aged man was impressed.

“Great, great.”

“Senior is too kind,” Jiang Lan said humbly.

This senior had asked him many questions.

However, these were all normal questions, as if they were just chatting.

He did not see the other party’s malice, nor did he hear any probing in his words.

However, he remained vigilant in his heart, ensuring that he would not be careless.

“Do you still want to continue comprehending here?” The middle-aged man asked.

“I want to continue trying.” Jiang Lan nodded.

“You can’t do it.” The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

“It’s almost time. The Kunlun Temple has been opened for more than three years. It’s been a long time.”

Jiang Lan lowered his head in silence.

Before long, he bid farewell to this senior.

He decided to go somewhere else.

He wanted to tour the Kunlun Temple.

Since it was about to end, there was no need to stay.

The middle-aged man watched Jiang Lan leave with curiosity.

“This is the first time I’ve seen a disciple of the Ninth Summit.”

Then, he disappeared.



Jiang Lan continued forward without turning back.

He would be noticed even while sitting. This was beyond his expectations. He had to be more careful next time.

Furthermore, this senior was no small matter. He might even be that Imperial Lord.

However, he could not guess the rest.

The only thing he could confirm was that the other party’s aura was more unique than the various summit leaders.

It was a strange feeling.

However, he wasn’t sure if it came naturally because of his cultivation technique.

In short, he could not be underestimated.

He had to leave the Kunlun Temple first.

As he rode his sword high into the sky, Jiang Lan wanted to see how he could get lost or find a place to stay.

He would wait for the Kunlun Temple to close and be sent out.

Boom!

Suddenly, a beam of golden light bloomed in front of them. The light broke through the horizon and shot straight into the clouds.

The commotion was huge.

Jiang Lan stopped and looked into the distance.

It was a phenomenon.

“Hahaha, I’ve finally comprehended it.”

High up in the sky, Jiang Lan discovered a waterfall. Someone separated the waterfall, laughing towards the sky.

It was Jing Ting.

“Comprehension can indeed cause a phenomenon to appear.”

Jiang Lan wanted to take a detour, but a crack suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bang!

The sky shattered as someone rushed out covered in blood.

“Junior Brothers and Sisters nearby, run!” It was the voice of Senior Brother Bei Fang.

Jiang Lan: “…”

Sure enough, there would definitely be some commotion in a place where geniuses gathered.

Roar!

A dragon’s roar could be heard.

He looked up and saw the single-horned demonic dragon.

There was blood on its body, and its aura was unstable.

“Mid-stage Human Immortal demonic dragon. Furthermore, it’s severely injured.”

“It must have been Senior Brother Bei.”

Then, Jiang Lan took a closer look at Senior Brother Bei Fang.

His waist was damaged, his sword was broken, and his chest was severely injured.

He had also exhausted all his strength.

Early-stage Human Immortal.

He was still a little away from becoming a mid-stage Human Immortal.

“It’s not easy to manage.”

Jiang Lan frowned.

He looked behind him. That senior previously should be nearby. He would surely not turn a blind eye to this matter right?

But…

The other party’s cultivation was extremely high. He could come and go as he pleased in the Kunlun Temple.

He might not be here now.

Boom!

At this moment, Bei Fang had once again clashed with the demonic dragon.

He did not let the demonic dragon out to wreak havoc.

Woosh!

A streak of golden light landed in front of Jiang Lan. It was Jing Ting.

“Junior Brother, leave first. Go to the vicinity and see if there are any other Senior Brothers around. I’ll help Senior Brother Bei first.”

With that, Jing Ting headed towards the demonic dragon.

He was only at the early-stage Void Refinement Realm, so he had no chance of winning against the demonic dragon. However, with Senior Brother Bei Fang around, he could put up a fight with them working together.

Jiang Lan looked ahead and then turned around to look behind him.

Finally, he sighed.

Even with his surface cultivation, he was confident that he would be able to win. If he were to choose to run away like this, it would be unreasonable.

The human immortal demonic dragon was severely wounded, and its current strength was now around the perfected Void Refinement Realm.

It was not impossible to kill it.

His personal disciple’s sword appeared in his hand.

The Ninth Summit was a part of Kunlun after all.

Then, he tore through the air and arrived high above. The powerful aura of the demonic dragon surged like waves.

“Senior Brothers, help me stall the demonic dragon for a moment. I’ll behead the dragon.”

Jiang Lan’s voice rang out.

Both Bei Fang and Jing Ting were shocked.

Jiang Lan was only at the perfected Essence Soul Realm. It was extremely dangerous for him to approach it.

However, they didn’t hesitate to suppress the demonic dragon.

Once the demonic dragon was suppressed.

Jiang Lan’s sword was raised high in the air.

His Dragon Slaying Sword’s Sword Intent began to proliferate.

At this moment, the demonic dragon that was originally suppressed suddenly raised its head and looked towards Jiang Lan’s position.

There was a trace of fear in its eyes, but it quickly turned into anger.

It was as if it was ashamed of its earlier fear.

Roar!

With a furious roar, it gave up on following Jing Ting and Bei Fang. Instead, it charged towards Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan looked at the demonic dragon as his sword intent spread out.

In Jiang Lan’s eyes, everything around him had changed.

The sound of waves surged around them.

He stood above the four seas, and in front of him was the demonic dragon that stirred the four seas.

The two sides were like fire and water.

At this moment, Jiang Lan seemed to have a higher comprehension of the sword.

When the sword rises, the demonic dragon shall be killed; when the sword falls, the four seas shall be shocked.

With a slash of the sword, the demonic dragon shall be killed.

Boom!!!

Both sides clashed.

Roar!

Facing this sword, the demonic dragon’s eyes were replaced by fear.

But it still did not retreat.

It was indomitable.

Bang!

Jiang Lan was sent flying.

Crack!

The moment the sword fell, his sword shattered.

At this moment, the demonic dragon that was floating in midair had completely stopped moving.

A crack appeared between its brows, the crack continuously extending from its body to its tail.

Bang!

The entire dragon was sliced apart by a single sword.

Bei Fang and Jing Ting were completely shocked.

Jiang Lan actually killed the demonic dragon just like that?

Dragon Slaying Sword?

So the Dragon Slaying Sword was truly as terrifying as the legends said.

The two of them quickly regained their senses and immediately went to receive Jiang Lan.

However, just as they went over, they realized that Jiang Lan seemed to be sinking into the mist.

Bei Fang stopped Jing Ting from approaching Jiang Lan.

“Junior Brother, are you alright?”

Jiang Lan felt as if he was about to be knocked out of the Kunlun Temple by the demonic dragon.

After trying his best to stand, he whispered to Bei Fang.

“Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother. I’m fine.”

I hope that the two Senior Brothers will not make a scene about what happened just now. ”

After Bei Fang and Jing Ting agreed, Jiang Lan disappeared into the air. He was quite happy about this.

He was still thinking about how to get out of here, but he didn’t expect to leave just like that.

The only pity was that he had to make a move.

If there was a next time, he would rather wait till the end.

Since Jiang Lan had left, Jing Ting and Bei Fang naturally had to go elsewhere.

In case there was still danger here.

After they left, the demonic dragon that had been cut open began to emit light before transforming into two small beams of light that merged together.

It became a complete ball of light and flew into the distance.

It was heading toward the Kunlun Heart Sutra.

At this moment, the middle-aged man had appeared on the platform again.

The ball of light transformed into a small demonic dragon and sat on his shoulder.

The demonic dragon shrank its head back to its claws and shook its head in pain.

It was as if it was saying that it was in pain.

The middle-aged man smiled happily and said.

“It’s fine, it’s fine. It’s just a knock.

Haha.”

The middle-aged man stopped laughing and looked in the direction where Jiang Lan disappeared. He heaved a sigh of relief.

“Amazing, amazing.

Fortunately, it isn’t the Great Oblivion Dao where he has to forgo his emotions. It seems that him having a good temperament had nothing to do with the Heavenly Human Race’s Empyrean Scripture.

The rest doesn’t matter.”

He waved his hand, and the sky returned to normal.

“It’s a bit rough on them. I hope these three don’t get suspicious.

Haha.

They’re all pretty good.”