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"Not much!" The Blood Scale flew back to the mountain and coldly snorted.
It was not because he was not strong, nor was it because his Dragon Race was not strong, but because both he and Moyu had just entered the second level, which was equivalent to just reaching the Grandmaster Stage, and the other party was an older generation member, the difference between the five Divine Shadow s was not something that could be easily made up.
"What?" Xiao Yu was still seated cross-legged on the ground, when he suddenly realised that the two fellows beside him were staring at him, as if they wanted to eat him whole.
"When did you finally teach the other Arcane Arts s of the Dragon Race to This Dragon? If this dragon could grasp more Arcane Arts, this old guy would definitely not be this dragon's match! " The Blood Scale's eyes were filled with resentment.
When he first followed Xiao Yu, he only focused on the, and in the end, until now, Xiao Yu had only taught him one kind of technique.
"That's right!" Moyu also nodded and said, "Back then, the reason this king left with you was also to cut off all eight wings. When did you teach me the remaining seven?"
Xiao Yu was instantly speechless. It turned out that these two fellows were plotting this, and the reason why he couldn't win against them was due to this.
Indeed, from a certain point of view, even though they were top-notch beings, they did not have their own clan's Arcane Arts, so their physique would far surpass their peers'. However, in terms of strength, they did not have one.
"The reason why I didn't teach you before wasn't because I wanted to hide it, but because your foundations were damaged. If I teach you too much, it might not be useful. On the contrary, it might hinder your growth." Xiao Yu sighed helplessly.
Although he had initially thought of using the Arcane Arts to restrain them and make the two of them listen to him obediently, it was still as he had said. The Dragon Race and the Arcane Arts of the Dragon Race were too profound and he had taught them too many, so with their personalities, they would definitely try their best to comprehend and waste their time on cultivation.
"This Dragon believes that you saw a ghost. You bastard, do you think This Dragon doesn't know?" Blood Scale rolled her eyes.
Moyu, who was at the side, did not say a word, but he nodded continuously, showing his support.
Xiao Yu could tell that these two had been together for a long time, and they already had a very good understanding of each other. This was clearly a joint effort to take away the other Arcane Arts from him.
He even suspected that these two fellows were the ones who took the initiative to attack him. Whether or not they had done so, he wanted to let him see their inadequacies in strength in order to swindle his own clan's Arcane Arts from him.
"Xiao Yu, come out and die!"
As the three of them spoke, a sword ray appeared in the sky once again. It swept across the horizon and swept down toward the mountain.
"Since you all want to learn so much, then I will teach you all. Moyu, watch carefully!"
Xiao Yu raised his head, and the moment he finished speaking, he disappeared from his original position, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sky.
"Whoosh!"
In that moment, a pair of golden wings suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yu, causing him to look extremely powerful, as though he was an unrivalled war god.
Seeing this, Moyu's eyes lit up, and stared unwaveringly at Xiao Yu's figure. Very clearly, the wings Xiao Yu had conjured, was definitely a Arcane Arts suitable for his clan.
"Watch carefully, this is the second wings of the Slaughtering Sun!"
Xiao Yu shouted coldly in the sky. He had used the Artifact Imprint to evolve into a simplified version of the Illusory Heaven God Wing, using it to unleash the Golden Crow Arcane Arts.
With his cold shout, the pair of wings on his back released a dazzling golden light. The pair of wings on his back was like two waterfalls that fell from the nine heavens.
"Shua!"
With a sweep of these giant wings, the astonishing sword radiance in the sky swiftly melted like snow meeting the spring sun.
"Heavens, what is that?"
"What kind of Battle Spell is this, for it to be so powerful?"
Everyone was shocked. In their eyes, they saw a winged figure suddenly appear in the sky. However, because the glow of the feathered figure was too bright, it was impossible to see that figure's true appearance.
When Du Zhong made his move, the blow that was supposed to cut down the mountain disappeared in a flash of those wings. Anyone could tell that this was an extremely profound and profound Battle Spell.
"Who is it?"
Not only was one sword attack unsuccessful, Du Zhong was also shocked. Could it be that there was actually someone strong on this mountain that could easily resolve his attack?
However, there should only be Xiao Yu and the two youths on the mountain. Although the two youths were powerful, he was able to suppress them.
"Didn't you want to kill me? Why did you see me and not recognize me? " Xiao Yu flapped his wings and flew in the sky. As he spoke, the light on his body slowly dispersed, revealing his true appearance.
"It's him!" It's Xiao Yu! "
"He's really not dead?"
"But weren't his arms broken? "What's going on? Not only are his arms intact, he even has a pair of wings!"
After Xiao Yu's face appeared, everyone was no longer calm.
Xiao Yu was also Mo Wang, but he had done too many astonishing things in the Luoyun Prefecture, although the Longquan Sect had already been revealed and they came here to kill Xiao Yu, but when they saw that Xiao Yu was still alive, there were still some disturbances.
Moreover, what was most puzzling was that Xiao Yu had clearly lost both her arms in the Heavenly Abyss, but now she had recovered and even had a pair of wings on her body?
"It's you! You really didn't die!" When Du Zhong saw Xiao Yu, his expression darkened as well.
Looking at Xiao Yu's perfectly fine arms, he was as confused as the others in his heart. Didn't they say that Xiao Yu had already lost his arm and became a cripple? How did he recover?
"How can I die so easily when my Longquan Sect has not passed away?" Xiao Yu said coldly. The grudge between him and the Longquan Sect was currently unresolvable.
"Very good! Since you have come out from the Heavenly Abyss alive, then today's Desolate Mountain shall be your Graveyard! " Although Du Zhong was shocked, in his eyes, how could Xiao Yu, a mere Qi-transforming Stage, be his opponent?
Although it was rumored that this Xiao Yu was powerful, that was only for the younger generation. For a person like him who had already stepped into the Heaven Sect Stage Realm, he was nothing much.
"All of you, watch carefully!" He held his sword up, and shouted towards the Longquan Sect disciples at the bottom of the mountain: "Watch how I kill this Xiao Yu!"
The current Du Zhong, remembered that Xiao Yu had challenged many disciples in the Longquan Sect, and this matter had already left an unerasable shadow in the hearts of the disciples.
He took this opportunity to kill all the Yin and Yang disciples in the sect.
At the same time, he remembered Long Quan Sect Master's order to lead the elites in the division to kill Xiao Yu no matter the cost.
At this moment, he once again felt that the sect master had overestimated Xiao Yu. He wanted to use his own strength to forcefully kill Xiao Yu, and at the same time build up the might of his Longquan Sect, it could be considered as a meritorious deed.