Chapter 121: Wan Sha's Grudge

I'm fine, keep going!

Ao Jia reached out, stopping the two brothers who wanted to come help him.

Wan Sha, Wan Sha, is that you?

Ao Jia shouted.

Heh heh heh, I never expected that after all these years, Ao Jia, you still remember me, your old friend!

Accompanied by a gloomy laugh, in the next moment a strong demonic aura burst forth and immediately condensed into a human silhouette.

Wan Sha, it's really you; I didn't expect you to still be alive—how wonderful!

Ao Jia appeared somewhat excited.

Of course I want to stay alive.

The humanoid figure condensed from demonic aura kept expanding, turning into a vast demonic cloud.

After all, I haven't yet taken revenge on your dragon clan; how could I possibly resign myself to death?

As the voice fell, one could see ferocious faces appearing in the demonic cloud, each a demonic spirit condensed from demonic aura.

Wan Sha!

Clasping his hands tightly, Ao Jia stared at the demonic cloud in the sky and felt immense pressure.

What? Are you afraid?

Within the demonic cloud, Wan Sha sneered: "You high-and-mighty dragon clan, how could you fear us lowly demons? Look—these are the spirits of the demons I've slain over the years; now I will make your dragon clan taste the agony of being devoured by demons."

As Wan Sha's words fell, countless demonic spirits roared and surged toward the three.

Second brother, protect the youngest!

With a loud shout, Ao Jia did not retreat but advanced, actively charging toward the countless demonic spirits in the sky.

Pfft!

He grabbed with both hands, tearing a demonic spirit apart.

These demonic spirits, after years of torment, are actually not strong.

However, they prevail through sheer numbers.

No matter how many Ao Jia tears apart, more demons keep coming.

Soon, outnumbered, Ao Jia's body began to show more and more wounds.

How? As the once invincible Crown Prince of the Eastern Sea Dragon Clan, why not use your Dragon Transformation power? With it, a single strike could wipe out a whole group.

Wan Sha's disdainful voice came: "Oh, I see—you've lost your horns, lost your Dragon Transformation power. Haha, how laughable—a dragon that can't transform, are you still a true dragon clan?"

Big brother!

The true dragon formed from Ao Yi's divided soul flashed a hint of pain in its eyes.

But, thinking of Ao Jia's instructions, he couldn't move; he could only stay firmly by Ao Bing's side.

Husband, shouldn't we intervene? That child looks so pitiful!

Gazing at Ao Jia besieged by myriad demons, Immortal Maiden Yun Hua's eyes flickered with reluctance.

But Ao Yifan remained silent, making it impossible for him to act.

After all, wanting to help Yinglong, Immortal Maiden Yun Hua has always trusted her husband, not those three little fellows below.

Rest assured, it's fine—that little guy is a Spirit Pearl.

Ao Yifan said.

Nine Dragon Ice Seal!

Indeed, just as Ao Yifan had anticipated.

Seeing his eldest brother locked in a bitter battle, Ao Bing's inner Spirit Pearl power erupted instantly.

In the next moment, upon the ice-sealed sea surface, nine ice dragons rose up, charging straight at the demonic cloud in the sky.

Wherever they passed, countless demonic spirits were frozen to death.

Huh?

Sensing this terrifying power, the demonic cloud churned and instantly condensed into a huge face—none other than Wan Sha's likeness.

Hmph, so young and yet unaware of the immensity of heaven and earth!!

With a cold snort, the Wan Sha formed from the demonic cloud opened its bloody maw and lunged at the nine ice dragons.

But it was obvious that Wan Sha underestimated the Spirit Pearl's power.

How is it possible? Even my demonic aura can be frozen—just who are you?

Chilling air spread, freezing even the demonic aura wherever it passed.

Having gained a chance to breathe, Ao Jia looked at Wan Sha trapped in the ice with a complex expression.

Wan Sha, I know you can't let go of the grudge from back then, but this time we're here to save our mother; I hope you won't stand in our way, otherwise...

Before Ao Jia could finish, Wan Sha roared excitedly: "Otherwise what? Or, just like before, abandon us ordinary demons solely for the sake of your dragon clan's survival?"

Hearing that, Ao Jia's eyes flashed with hesitation.

Indeed, when the dragon clan suddenly surrendered to the Heavenly Court, causing countless demons to be slain, it truly was their betrayal of the demons.

But, like his father, he did this merely for the continuation of the clan; even if cursed as a traitor, he would not regret it.

Third brother, destroy them!

Ao Jia's eyes flashed with a cold glint.

Yes, big brother!

Upon hearing that, Ao Bing immediately activated the Spirit Pearl's power, preparing to annihilate all demonic spirits within the demonic cloud in one fell swoop.

Wan Sha, I'm sorry—I came only to rescue our mother; afterward, I will compensate you with my own life!

Ao Jia spoke in a voice only he and Wan Sha could hear.

No—

Feeling the collapse of the demon clouds, Wan Sha's eyes were filled with unwillingness.

He has not yet taken revenge on the dragon clan, and he feels unwilling.

Hmph, what a waste!

Just then, a white giant hand was seen reaching out from the depths of the Raging Abyss.

In the next moment, terrifying demonic qi raged, and with just a glance, it shattered the cold aura that had enveloped the demon clouds.

Wan Sha, you're still as useless as ever, truly disappointing me!

Within the palm of the white giant hand, a white ape coalesced.

Lord Wu Zhiqi, please grant me greater power; I want revenge, I want to take revenge on all the dragon clans!

Wan Sha roared.

Wu Zhiqi!

Upon hearing that name, Ao Jia's face changed drastically, and he immediately rushed into the demon clouds.

After all, the title of the Primordial Water Ape Great Sage is too fearsome; he must stop the other side from granting Wan Sha power.

However, although Ao Jia reacted quickly, the gap in power was simply too great.

Just saw the white giant hand tremble with demonic qi, and it sent Ao Jia flying.

Hmph, a mere worm, dare to act arrogantly before this sage!

Wu Zhiqi glanced disdainfully at the blown-away Ao Jia, then immediately looked toward Wan Sha within the demon clouds.

Wan Sha, I cannot leave this imprisonment for long; I will grant you a portion of my demonic power, hoping you won't disappoint me.

As the words fell, the white ape in the palm of the white giant hand turned into a seal and slammed fiercely into the demon clouds.

However, just after doing all that, suddenly a powerful sealing force rose, transforming into chains that entwined the white giant hand and dragged it down into the depths of the Raging Abyss.

Damned Yinglong, you dare to block me again—wait, I will surely slaughter all your children!

Wu Zhiqi's voice echoed in the air, and upon hearing the name Yinglong, the three Ao Jia brothers flashed a hint of joy in their eyes.

Mother!

Indeed, Ao Jia was right—Mother is still alive, imprisoned beneath the Raging Abyss.

Yinglong elder sister, her power seems to be growing weaker and weaker!

Unlike the optimism of the three Ao Jia brothers, Yun Hua Xianzi felt the power just now.

She keenly discovered that Yinglong elder sister's power, compared to when they first met, has become far too weak.