"Boom."
In the sky, flames scattered, and space ripples surged into a crimson color, with a huge sonic boom spreading the energy of the flames everywhere.
Inside the Flying Spirit Gate, this tremendous noise had already caused everyone to run outside, all staring in horror at the demon beast in the sky. At this moment, all the elders and protectors of the Flying Spirit Gate had also hurriedly arrived outside the Flying Spirit Gate.
"Nine-headed Demon Jiao, go down for me." Niscale Demon Peng shouted loudly, its huge body's aura spreading to the extreme. Suddenly, a strange flow of aura began from the niscale on its head, a violent and bizarre aura converging, the huge body carrying a tremendous oppressive force, making the surrounding space tremble.
Feeling this aura, the Nine-headed Demon Jiao's expression changed drastically, sensing a dangerous aura.
But in just an instant, on the head of the Niscale Demon Peng, the niscale at the center started to spread like a lotus, a huge airflow spread out, the space twisted and finally turned into a huge spatial vortex, spreading out with extremely strong and violent power, sweeping towards the Nine-headed Demon Jiao.
"Ao ao!"
The Nine-headed Demon Jiao roared repeatedly, its huge body's scales spreading, its body suddenly emanating a scorching flame, enveloping itself entirely.
"Shoo shoo!"
Within the twisted airflow of space, countless wind blades swept across, the violent airflow directly breaking through hundreds of meters of space, with several wind blades already piercing through the body of the Nine-headed Demon Jiao.
"Boom boom boom!"
The twisted space completely collapsed and shattered, the airflow turned into fragments and annihilated, the sky above in chaos, the violent aura spreading around like a light curtain.
"What a powerful demon beast." The people of the Flying Spirit Gate were shocked at this scene.
"Boom!"
In the sky, the huge body of the Nine-headed Demon Jiao was fiercely crushed down onto the ground, shaking the ground, with five of its heads spraying fresh blood.
"Ao!"
The Nine-headed Demon Jiao roared, then struggled up again, its huge body coiling like a small mountain, its crimson wings now tightly wrapped around its abdomen, its aura beginning to weaken.
"This seems to be the Sect Master's demon beast."
"Look, ahead is the Sect Master's mount, the Sect Master has returned."
At this moment, many people below also noticed the little dragon and the Skywinged Snow Lion, and some of the older disciples were naturally familiar with the Skywinged Snow Lion and the little dragon.
"It's the Skywinged Snow Lion, brother has returned."
Among the crowd, a beautiful girl immediately squeezed out of the crowd, her petite body already rushing forward.
"Nine-headed Demon Jiao, let you know I'm not easy to mess with." The little dragon leaped down, its body expanding again in mid-air to over four hundred meters long, a tremendous oppressive aura spreading out from its body.
"Shoo..." Almost at the same time, the little dragon's huge tail instantly swept down, tearing open space ripples like smashing down heavily, bringing up a terrifying wave of energy, the energy wave also mixed with a huge oppressive force, diving down, targeting the Nine-headed Demon Jiao.
The Nine-headed Demon Jiao's expression drastically changed, its weakened aura gathering again, instantly raising its crimson giant tail, greeting with a hint of scorching flame.
"Boom!"
The two giant tails collided and entangled together, instantly exploding with a deafening sonic boom.
"Boom!"
Among the loud noise, it was visible to the naked eye, the thick scales on the crimson giant tail of the Nine-headed Demon Jiao cracked piece by piece, immediately a bloodstained scene, the huge body also directly flung by the little dragon hundreds of meters away, fiercely crashing into a mountain.
"Nine-headed Demon Jiao, I told you I would skin you, chop off your head." The little dragon approached the Nine-headed Demon Jiao with a menacing aura, its huge mouth exhaling breaths.
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"Little dragon, give me some face, leave this Nine-headed Demon Jiao to me." Just then, a figure instantly arrived next to the little dragon, it was the Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing.
"Old man, what do you want it for?" The little dragon glanced at Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing, naturally familiar with him, and with a retraction of its killing aura, said to Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing.
"I just need a mount, this Nine-headed Demon Jiao can barely make do, why don't you leave it to me." Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing chuckled at the little dragon, he was indeed lacking a mount, and had the idea to subdue the Nine-headed Demon Jiao last time, now it just so happened.
"Ask my boss!" The little dragon glanced at Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing and said, knowing Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing's identity, the little dragon had to give face to the boss.
"Little dragon, Elder Dong needs a mount, so give the Nine-headed Demon Jiao to Elder Dong." Li Lin appeared on the ground at some point, smiled slightly, and said to Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing: "Elder Dong, I'm back."
"Back is back, making such a big fuss, afraid I wouldn't know you're back, huh? I thought someone dared to attack the Flying Spirit Gate." Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing looked at Li Lin, squinted slightly, then smiled: "I'll take the Nine-headed Demon Jiao, you go about your business."
As the words fell, Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing was already excitedly in front of the severely injured Nine-headed Demon Jiao, saying: "Nine-headed Demon Jiao, you remember me, right?"
"Human Spirit Commander, it's you?" The Nine-headed Demon Jiao naturally remembered Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing, having once fought a great battle in the Misty Mountain Range.
"Right, being my mount isn't too humiliating for you, are you willing to be my mount?" Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing stared at the Nine-headed Demon Jiao and said.
"I refuse to be a mount for you despicable humans." The Nine-headed Demon Jiao said deeply, unwilling to become a human mount at this point.
"It's not about letting you agree, refuse the toast only to drink the forfeit." Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing was not a man of soft words, his expression suddenly darkened, his hands casting seals, a black light emanating a pungent and unpleasant smell, then spreading and injecting into the Nine-headed Demon Jiao's head, beginning to forcibly subdue the Nine-headed Demon Jiao.
Watching the Old Poisoner, Li Lin smiled slightly, the strength of the Old Poisoner as a Ninth Realm Spirit Commander, it was not difficult to forcibly subdue the Nine-headed Demon Jiao.
Li Lin himself had no intention of killing the Nine-headed Demon Jiao, at the later stage of the fifth level, after reaching the peak of the later stage of the fifth level, the strength was comparable to a First Realm Martial Commander, it would be a pity to kill such a demon beast if he could subdue it. Now that Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing wanted it as a mount, Li Lin naturally had no objections, the mount of Soul Poison Commander Dong WuMing, undoubtedly, would also equal to the strength of the Flying Spirit Gate.
"Brother." Just then, a petite figure rushed to Li Lin's side.
When Li Lin turned his gaze to the petite figure in front of him, his lips curved into a smile.
This was a beautiful little girl, with a sleek black braid, thick eyebrows over a pair of shiny black eyes, her face carrying a hint of immature charm, a complete beauty in the making.
"Little girl, you've grown a lot, haven't you missed me?" Li Lin said with a smile, the little girl in front of him was his beloved sister.
"Yep yep, I think about brother every day." Li Xin Tong nodded earnestly, then threw herself into Li Lin's arms.
"Brother missed you too." Holding the little girl in his arms, Li Lin felt a warmth in his heart, realizing he had become the concern of this little girl.
"The Sect Master has returned."
"Quick, all disciples gather, the Sect Master has returned."
Among the crowd, Hu Nan Sheng, Chang Lei, Chen Xin Jie, Zhou Yu Hou and other elders, along with Zhang Xiao, Liu Ya Lei, Yang Li and other protectors, now looking at the returning Sect Master, immediately called for all disciples to gather.
"Let brother take a look, have you grown prettier?" A moment later, Li Xin Tong emerged from Li Lin's embrace, her eyes already filled with joy and tears. Li Lin smiled, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. The little girl was now half-grown, with delicate features, fair skin, and a cute face, she was bound to become an absolute beauty in the future.
"Brother, you won't leave again this time, will you?" Li Xin Tong opened her big eyes and asked.
"Yep, I won't leave for a short time." Li Lin said lightly, but then he suddenly felt the aura emanating from Li Xin Tong, his expression drastically changed, utterly shocked: "Xin Tong, you've broken through to the Third Realm Spirit General?"
"Xin Tong broke through to the Third Realm Spirit General a few days ago." A figure of Ghost Fairy Bai Ying had already reached Li Lin's ears.
"Thirteen years old, Third Realm Spirit General." Li Lin was absolutely shocked, the Third Realm Spirit General, Zhao Qing Hai being a Third Realm Spirit General was already the number one on the Yun Yang Sect's Dragon List, and in terms of age, Zhao Qing Hai was a full ten years older than Li Xin Tong, and in terms of cultivation time, Li Xin Tong had only been cultivating for a little over three years, while Zhao Qing Hai had probably been cultivating since he was a child. Comparing the two, the speed of Li Xin Tong's strength and cultivation progress was absolutely terrifying. Moreover, Li Xin Tong was only thirteen years old now, this would shock everyone on the continent.
"Ying Sister." Li Lin turned slightly, smiling at the woman in white in front of him, a beauty that would dismay the country and sway the city, mature and charming, with her hair high up, radiant, her eyes full of life, like a banished fairy, exuding an ethereal aura, he said, "Ying Sister, I'm back."
"It's about time you came back, your role as the absentee Sect Master was almost up, if you didn't come back, I was planning to drag you back." Ghost Fairy Bai Ying said softly.
"Shoo shoo..." The Skywinged Snow Lion circled and came, at this moment two figures leapt down from the sky, it was Uncle Jiang and Li Xiao Bai, followed by a group of demon beasts leaping down from the Skywinged Snow Lion's back.
"Greetings, Sect Master."
Voices converged and spread out, indeed creating a considerable momentum.
At this moment, outside the Flying Spirit Gate, there were no less than one thousand five hundred disciples, leading were Zheng Ying, Zhou Yu Hou, Hu Nan Sheng, Chang Lei, and Ding Cheng Jie among the elders, followed by Zhang Xiao, Lin Feng, Hou Bai Long, Sun Xiao Ming, Liu Ya Lei, Yang Li and other protectors, and the rest were various disciples of the Flying Spirit Gate.
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