Chapter 1649: Silver Dragon, Strange Insect

"Transforming Demon Xiao! No wonder, all the Spirit Realm people who entered this place this time are for this thing. No, these people don't know the true use of the Spirit Herb Immortal." A voice of shock came from the Giant Toad's mouth, clearly not small in its surprise.

"No matter what. This thing must not fall into their hands. But welcoming the Holy Ancestor cannot be delayed either. How about this, you go back immediately, gather a group of demonic beasts, and find the Spirit Herb Immortal for me. With their understanding of the entire mountain range, they will definitely succeed. But remember, act quietly, don't let the subordinates of Multi-Eyed and Blood-Arm discover this matter. In addition, if you encounter other Spirit Realm people, kill them all. Although we have an agreement with those top-tier existences of the Spirit Realm, as long as we don't leave the mountain range on a large scale, it doesn't matter if twenty or thirty people disappear at once. With the status of those existences, would they stand up for these few people?" The giant-winged man ordered coldly.

"Since Lord has said so, this subordinate will go immediately. Those human hands have magic tools that can track the Spirit Herb Immortal. Although they are only effective within a hundred miles, if we snatch them all, the chance of finding the Spirit Herb Immortal will be greater. The other person's magic tool has already been destroyed by Lord. The one I swallowed is still intact. I will hand it to Lord first." The Giant Toad nodded its giant head, opened its mouth, and sprayed out a formation plate flickering with faint spiritual light.

"There is such a thing, in that case, those Spirit Realm people must be exterminated even more. As long

"As you command!" The giant toad replied respectfully, its massive body suddenly throwing itself toward the sea of mist below, merging into it without a sound.

The man with giant wings put away the magic compass in his hand, and with a shake of his huge wings, he transformed into a streak of black light and shot away toward the horizon.

Two days later, above a strange area covered with towering trees dozens of feet high, two groups of alien races were chasing each other through the air.

In front was a pale yellow spirit boat, only three or four feet long, with three men in blue shirts standing on it. One of them sat cross-legged on it without moving, appearing to have suffered heavy injuries, while the other two had spirit light flashing incessantly on their bodies, frantically urging their magic power to drive the spirit boat.

The person chasing frantically behind, however, was a strange flying vehicle shaped like a sharp awl, blood-red all over, and wrapped in a mass of gray Qi, with ghost shadows faintly flashing incessantly.

There was only one figure on the flying vehicle, wearing silver battle armor covered in blood-colored spikes, exceptionally eye-catching.

It was actually the man surnamed Gui who had almost started a fight with Han Li at the Thunder Cloud Pavilion.

This person crossed his arms, looking at the spirit boat fleeing in front with an expressionless face, with a faint, bloodthirsty intent jumping deep in his eyes.

As the two sides chased and fled, they flew dozens of miles in an instant.

But whether it was the flying treasure or his own magic power, the man surnamed Gui was clearly far superior to the three in front, and in a short while, he had closed a large distance with the spirit boat ahead.

"Why must you push us so hard, Fellow Daoist? The three of us have no grudge against you and are willing to withdraw from the mountain range right now and hand over the tracking spirit compass. We only hope you will spare us!" One of the people on the spirit boat, in a moment of desperation, shouted a sound transmission to the person behind.

"Spare you? Of course you can, as long as you offer your essence blood and primordial spirit to this venerable one, I will spare you." The man surnamed Gui said without any expression; his voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear despite the distance.

"You really are an evil cultivator that everyone should kill!" The person who spoke, upon hearing this, could not help but burst into curses.

But the three of them naturally became even more terrified. Immediately, not only did the two standing people spit out blood to stimulate their potential, but even the person who had been sitting cross-legged could no longer care about healing his injuries; he also pressed his hands down and began to inject spirit power into the spirit boat.

As a result, the speed of the spirit boat increased greatly, becoming not much different from the flying vehicle behind, and even appearing slightly faster by a thin margin.

But before the three in front could show joy on their faces, the man surnamed Gui gave a cold laugh. Silver light suddenly burst forth from the surface of his battle armor, and then he pinched a spell with one hand and slammed his foot onto the flying vehicle beneath him.

An unbelievable scene appeared. The originally blood-red awl-shaped flying vehicle's gray Qi rolled violently, suddenly transforming into a cloud mass several acres in size, and following this, a dragon's roar rumbled out from within.

The three in front heard such movement behind them, and all showed expressions of shock, looking backward.

As a result, the three could not help but be scared out of their wits.

Because a flash of blood light appeared in the gray mist, and a silver flood dragon shot out in a flash, disappearing into the distance in just one blink. The next moment, space fluctuated above the spirit boat, and the flood dragon strangely flashed out from the void, pouncing down with a foul wind.

The three were shocked, but they were not ordinary people after all. Some pinched spells, some raised their hands, and in an instant, seven or eight treasures were sacrificed together, smashing toward the flood dragon's head and face.

But the flood dragon's demonic eyes flashed with blood light, and with just one opening of its mouth, a blood-red bead was spat out, emitting a clear ringing sound.

As the bead spun, it suddenly released a large expanse of black-red blood light.

All the treasures coming to meet it, upon being swept by this blood light, one after another let out mournful cries and fell straight from the air.

The blood light took advantage of the momentum to sweep downward.

The spirit boat itself had a layer of pale yellow protective shield, but upon contact with the blood light, it melted and dissolved instantly like a candle.

Then the blood light flashed, covering the three people on the spirit boat beneath it.

Screams were issued one after another!

That blood light was not known to be what kind of domineering supernatural power; the three blue-robed men, along with their protective spirit light, had their flesh and bones melt in the blink of an eye, turning into three fist-sized blood clusters.

The silver flood dragon opened its large mouth, and a sheet of light mist flew out, sucking the blood clusters into its belly.

At this time, the spirit light on the silver flood dragon's body flashed, transforming into human form.

It was exactly that man surnamed Gui.

He lifted one hand with cold eyes, slowly wiping away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and then turned his head to look into the depths of the mountain range.

The escape light rose, and a blood rainbow shot out.

A hazy, thin white mist lay across the mountain range like a boundless waterfall. Compared to the black-gray demonic Qi all around, this thin mist appeared extremely eye-catching!

Han Li and the other two hovered in front of this mist, silent with different expressions.

"Must we pass through here? Can we not go around?" Xian Xian suddenly spoke.

"I'm afraid not. Because we bypassed that group of suddenly appearing demonic bees a few days ago, we have already wasted two more days. If we take another detour, I'm afraid we won't have enough time." Yue Zong's brows were tightly furrowed.

"However, according to what Fellow Daoist Yue said, this mist did not exist here before. Its appearance now is probably somewhat strange." Xian Xian sighed.

"It's more than just strange! These mists contain baleful Qi; it is likely that some powerful demonic beast is hiding within, or perhaps this mist was created by this demonic beast." Han Li looked toward the depths of the thin mist and said indifferently.

"But with Brother Han here, even if there are any high-tier demonic beasts, it will be no problem at all." Xian Xian looked at Han Li and chuckled.

"Fairy Xian is wrong. If there are only one or two demonic beasts inside, it is naturally no problem for Han to handle. If a group of high-tier demonic beasts lives inside at the same time, I can only protect myself." Han Li shook his head, appearing exceptionally calm.

"A group of demonic beasts! How is that possible? High-tier demonic beasts rarely live in groups." Xian Xian's smile froze, and she forced a smile.

"That is not necessarily true. Such a large patch of mist, although thin, does not look like something one or two demonic beasts could gather. Either this demonic beast is exceptionally powerful, or there really is a group of high-tier demonic beasts living inside." Yue Zong said with flashing eyes.

Hearing Yue Zong say this, the Crystal Clan woman's face became somewhat ugly, and after a long while, she said again:

"What do the two Fellow Daoists intend to do? Do you intend to return now?"

"Returning is certainly not the case. My meaning is that we must be extra cautious when entering. If we really encounter any danger, we will have a comprehensive response. Of course, if it is really an existence we cannot resist, for the sake of our lives, we can only return the way we came." Han Li said with a smile.

Xian Xian's expression eased, but Yue Zong's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Senior Han also decided to enter?"

"Correct. This trip is equally important to Han; it is impossible to withdraw easily. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Yue is feeling timid?" Han Li glanced at Yue Zong and said indifferently.

"I previously received the grace of Senior's help. If Senior must enter, the junior will naturally accompany you at the risk of my life." Yue Zong's face was uncertain for a long time, and finally, he gritted his teeth and said.

Han Li smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Xian Xian heard this, a smile appeared on her face, and she said melodiously:

"Since both Fellow Daoists have made a decision, let's go in. If we really encounter any powerful demonic beasts, the two Fellow Daoists don't need to worry about me. Although my cultivation is low, I believe I still have some means to save my life. I am enough to take care of myself."

"With Fairy Xian's words, then there is no problem at all." Han Li laughed, and immediately his escape light rose, taking the lead to transform into a green rainbow and escape into the mist.

With his current supernatural powers, even if he encountered a Sacred-tier demonic beast, he had the means to protect himself, so he naturally did not have much concern about the thin mist before him.

After the Crystal Clan woman and Yue Zong looked at each other, they naturally followed closely behind.

The green rainbow flew at low altitude at a steady pace, while Han Li kept looking around in the escape light, blue light flickering in his eyes, appearing exceptionally mysterious.

At this moment, he had already poured quite a bit of spirit power into his pupils, fully unleashing his spirit eye supernatural powers.

At the same time, a small shield slowly rotated around his body, crystal light flowing on its surface, with runes faintly appearing.

It was exactly that crystal shield refined from the materials of the strange moth!

In such a dangerous place, he would not hold back anything.

And Yue Zong, who was following behind, stepped on a pair of boots, but in his hand, he held an extra strange golden box.

The lid of this box was wide open, and inside was a white, chubby, but silver-spotted strange insect.

This insect's body resembled a silkworm, but the top of its head had a pair of strange ghost-face patterns, which looked lifelike as it shook, as if it were alive.

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