txolops Chapter 114 Ignore Him
Chapter 114 Ignore Him
"Lin Xuan, I think something's not right. We need to step up our efforts."
Outside Chentang Pass, Nezha was panting heavily, his small chest heaving, and his face was somewhat pale.
Not long ago, Ao Bing launched another attack.
This time, Ao Bing was almost risking his life, completely abandoning defense and focusing solely on attack.
Nezha couldn't see the 'Berserk' state above Ao Bing's head, but he wasn't stupid. After a few moves, he realized something was wrong; the stinky dragon in front of him seemed to have become much stronger.
I was just hit by his claw, and at most I bled. If I had used the Hun Tian Ling (a protective sash) to block it, I wouldn't have even been left with a wound.
But now it's different. After being attacked by the claws, even with the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), he is still in pain all over his body and his magic power is unstable.
After several dozen rounds, Nezha realized the situation was not good and took the initiative to retreat to the side to recuperate.
He scanned his surroundings and saw the shadowy figures of dragons on the distant sea, with countless dragons lying on the water watching.
Nezha was a little unsure, so he shouted to Lin Xuan to remind him and urge him to think of a solution.
If so many dragons came to kill me, I'd be lucky if I didn't kill Ao Bing instead!
Lin Xuan's condition wasn't much better at the moment.
He has the advantage of being able to "not be suppressed by a local snake," and his level is the same as Ao Bing's, and his magical power is not inferior to Ao Bing's.
However, his current race is still not strong enough; he is merely a Blackwater Poison Dragon.
Compared to Ao Bing, who possesses the bloodline of a true dragon, there is still a significant gap.
After dozens of rounds, he had accumulated many wounds and was at a disadvantage.
Nezha stepped aside, leaving Lin Xuan to bear Ao Bing's attacks alone, doubling the pressure out of nowhere.
Hearing Nezha's reminder, he shouted, "Ignore them! Those stupid dragons won't dare come near!"
Nezha didn't quite believe it. Why shouldn't he care about those dragons?
He didn't get along with Li Jing; that old geezer was always trying to kill him.
Even so, if he gets into trouble, the people at the General's Mansion will come and clean up his mess.
Judging from Ao Bing's appearance, he is most likely the darling of the Dragon King of the East Sea.
If Ao Bing is about to die, would those dragons just stand by and do nothing? Don't they want to live?
After hesitating for a moment, Nezha said, "Alright then!"
He took a few deep breaths to recover some of his magical power and rejoined the battle.
High in the sky, two enormous dragons were fighting, each claw slashing out with a whooshing sound.
For hundreds of miles around, all the clouds were torn apart.
Beside the two giant dragons was a child, small in stature but with extremely high magical power.
Holding two magical treasures in his hands, he moved up and down, dazzling the eyes.
Li Jing looked up at the sky with a strange expression, a mixture of pride and anger.
Regardless, Nezha is his son, and he must be pleased that he has shown such strength.
But he quickly realized that he had a very bad relationship with this son.
"Ah, if only Jinzha or Muzha had that kind of strength, wouldn't that be great?"
Li Jing sighed softly.
Behind him, Jinzha and Muzha lowered their heads in shame upon hearing this, as if they had indeed done something wrong.
Unlike Nezha, they were dutiful sons, and when they discovered Li Jing's disappointment, they truly felt embarrassed.
I really believe that as long as they diligently cultivate their Taoist arts, they can become as powerful as Nezha.
We must study and practice diligently from now on!
The two made a silent vow in their hearts.
As time went on, Lin Xuan's wounds multiplied, while the black poison gas around him grew larger.
His ability to control the poison gas decreased, and the gas escaped, emitting a foul stench.
The people of Chentang Pass only found the smell somewhat unpleasant, but after covering their mouths and noses, they were not affected in any way.
But the two immortals' expressions changed. They waved their sleeves, creating a gentle breeze that formed a barrier around them, repelling the poisonous gas.
"Such potent poison gas! What race does this Lin Xuan belong to?"
"I don't know, I've been curious about this for a long time."
They stared at Lin Xuan for a long time, but ultimately came to no conclusion and had to give up the idea.
"How long do you think Lin Xuan and the others can hold out?" the tall Taoist priest asked.
On the current battlefield, Lin Xuan and Nezha have the upper hand, but he doesn't ask Ao Bing how long he can hold out; instead, he asks the other way around.
The short Taoist priest wasn't surprised. He glanced into the distance, his eyes gleaming with a bluish-gray light, and after a few breaths, he said:
"In about an hour, the Crown Prince of the East Sea will be here."
It turned out that the short Taoist priest had used supernatural powers to see over a thousand miles and spotted Ao Jia's palace.
In his view, as long as Ao Jia arrives, no matter how much of an advantage Lin Xuan and his group have, they will only be able to slink away in disgrace.
After a moment of silence, the tall Taoist priest pressed, "Then what should we do? Should we join forces with the Dragon Clan to capture Lin Xuan?"
This question is actually quite unreasonable.
Although they kept a low profile, they were actually extremely powerful and were genuine immortals.
Looking across the East China Sea, they are no match for a handful of powerful figures, such as the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
Even if Lin Xuan, Nezha, and Ao Bing, who are currently fighting, were combined, they wouldn't be a match for them.
They can be suppressed with a mere flick of the wrist.
But the tall Taoist priest still asked the same question.
The short Taoist priest understood the meaning behind the words, but remained silent for a long time without replying.
If Lin Xuan hadn't suddenly become stronger, they wouldn't have any reservations and could simply take him back to the Heavenly Court.
But now they were a little scared, worried that Lin Xuan had some powerful background.
Even if Lin Xuan has already shown all his strength, they still don't dare to gamble.
Who knows who's behind Lin Xuan?
They knew that a certain saint claimed to teach without discrimination, but the cultivators under his command were all heretics, beasts, and monsters.
What if Lin Xuan is actually the Dragon of the Jie Sect? This is no joke!
Therefore, even if they were to take action against Lin Xuan, the two of them couldn't be at the forefront; the Dragon Clan had to step in.
Even if the powerful figures behind Lin Xuan come knocking, the Dragon Clan will step in to take the fall.
They looked up, exchanged a glance, understood each other perfectly, and said no more, quietly waiting for Ao Jia to arrive.
For the next hour, Lin Xuan and Nezha kept switching positions.
Sometimes when Nezha was seriously injured, Lin Xuan would take his place while Nezha stepped aside.
Sometimes it would be Lin Xuan instead.
During this time, Lin Xuan also considered launching the "False Snake" technique.
But for some reason, perhaps because Ao Bing's level was too high, or perhaps because he had already entered a berserk state, he failed to activate the attack.
Lin Xuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight.
Time passed second by second, and the number of sea dragons grew larger and larger.
Finally, another huge black shadow appeared on the sea.
By this time, it was completely dark, and the shadowy figure was not clearly visible in the night. All that could be seen was that it was extremely large, like a moving castle.
Upon seeing the dark figure, the sea dragons exclaimed with delight, "The Crown Prince is here!"
Hearing the commotion, Nezha felt immense pressure and yelled at Lin Xuan again, "This won't do! That kid's older brother is here! Let's run!"
However, Lin Xuan still said the same thing.
"Ignore him!"
At Chentang Pass, the two immortals were equally surprised. They raised their eyebrows, exchanged a glance, and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.
Ignore him?
They felt like they'd heard those four words somewhere before!
"Where did I hear that again? Oh right, from Venus!"
'Could this Lin Xuan be his old man's mount?'