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"Senior Brother, that Yao Ming has completely lost his mind!" Xiao Yan came to Wei Yang’s side and laughed.
"After being trapped and tortured for hundreds of years, the hatred in his heart has been repressed for far too long. Now that he suddenly broke free, losing control a bit is normal," Wei Yang also laughed.
"That Yao Xiaotian is in deep trouble now," Xiao Yan said, not even trying to mask his spite. Clearly, Xiao Yan held no goodwill toward Yao Xiaotian from the bottom of his heart.
Aside from Yao Xiaotian’s choice to drag the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan into the Ancient Void Dragon Clan’s civil war, the way he treated his own elder brother was disgraceful. For the sake of benefit, brothers turning against each other and using any means necessary wasn’t rare.
After all, such things happened often among major clans and great factions. But killing someone should be swift and clean. Victors and losers—there is nothing to say. At most, just give a quick and clean end. Things didn’t need to be taken that far.
Wei Yang shook his head, flipped his hand, took out a bottle of pills, and tossed it to Yao Ming.
"Stop messing around, quickly recover. With the seal broken, Yao Xiaotian will definitely notice."
"Yes. Thank you, Master, for the pills." Yao Ming caught the bottle, his emotions finally settling down. Through the slightly transparent jade bottle, he saw two eight-colored pills floating inside, and joy rose on his face.
With these pills, his recovery would be much faster. Without hesitation, he directly swallowed the pills along with the jade bottle.
Above them, in the Underground Serene Snake Network...
The moment Yao Ming broke the seal, a grand palace above was bustling with activity.
Numerous chiefs of serpent clans had gathered there, laughter and conversation echoing throughout the hall. The purpose of this gathering was mainly to discuss interfering in the Ancient Void Dragon Clan’s civil war.
Upon the throne of the great hall sat a man dressed in a black robe. He had a handsome appearance, but between his brows lingered a cold, sinister aura he could not hide. His half-opened eyes flickered with sharp light, making him seem like a venomous serpent ready to kill at any moment.
One glance at him made others feel he was not easy to deal with. At his sides, two seductive women carefully massaged his body, while his large hands wandered freely across their soft figures, roaming everywhere.
The two women’s eyes grew misty, their breaths soft and trembling, their teeth lightly biting their lips as they alternated between shyness and coyness, looking exceedingly alluring.
"Hm?"
Suddenly, the man’s hand stopped. His previously closed eyes snapped open, shock flashing within them: "The seal... it cracked!"
"Patriarch, what happened?" Not far below, an Elder with a fiery-red poisonous serpent coiled around his shoulder frowned and asked.
"The seal suppressing Yao Ming suddenly broke!" The black-robed man pushed the women aside and shot to his feet, his expression turning gloomy. A faint voice echoed straight into the elder’s ear.
"What? Impossible!" The Eder’s face instantly changed dramatically. He quickly controlled his expression, discreetly glancing at the many elders and patriarchs in the hall. He then sent a low voice transmission.
"Hurry over there. If Yao Ming escapes, we’re finished. I’ll steady things here and rush to support you afterward."
"Don’t worry. I won’t let him rise again."
The black-robed man gave a sinister smile, then instantly vanished from the throne.
"Hehe, everyone, an elder has reported an urgent matter. The Patriarch went to receive him. Please continue," the old man stood up and said with a smiling face to the crowd.
"Go, head up!"
Seeing Yao Ming recover a bit, Wei Yang flicked his sleeve and shot upward like a water arrow, flashing toward the surface.
Behind him, Xiao Yan and Yao Ming quickly followed. Because they had spent a long time in the Nine Serene Spring and had fought twice, even Wei Yang had consumed a significant amount of Dou Qi.
To ensure combat power, as he flew toward the surface, he casually tossed two eight-colored pills into his mouth and circulated his Dou Qi to refine them. Eight-colored pills might not do much to increase the realm of a Dou Sheng, but for temporary recovery, they were quite effective.
These pills contained strong energy, after all.
It was just a bit extravagant.
On their way back, they encountered countless strange serpent creatures again. Wei Yang was prepared to unleash Black Sun Catastrophe to deal with them, but Yao Ming stopped him, saying he had a way to control them.
After Yao Ming let out a series of strange calls, those monstrous serpents instantly retreated far into the distance, clearing the way. This saved them the trouble of fighting. The obstacles ahead vanished, and the speed of the three increased significantly.
In less than ten minutes, they saw faint light in the distance above their heads.
"We’re almost at the lake surface," Wei Yang exhaled lightly, flicked his sleeve, and sped up again.
"Finally getting out," Xiao Yan also breathed a bit easier and smiled.
For two people who played with fire, the Nine Serene Spring was really not a pleasant place.
As they got closer to the lake’s surface, a flaming light rose in Yao Ming’s eyes. At last, he would see the sky again. He had stayed in this place long enough, and from now on, he probably wouldn’t want to return for a very long time.
Bang!
The three burst through the water and landed on the lake surface.
Hm?
Boom—
Just as they stabilized themselves, a violent explosion of energy echoed from high above them.
"Someone’s fighting!"
Their gazes instantly lifted.
What entered their sight was a battlefield in the sky. The Life Spirit Flame surged, the Nine Serene Wind Flame howled, and seven-colored lightning flickered. It was Qing Lin, Ah Da, and Medusa fighting someone.
Then, with a muffled groan, a feminine silhouette was knocked from the sky, tumbling downward and slicing through the air with sharp whistling sounds that turned into explosive sonic booms.
"Cai Lin!" Seeing the falling figure, Xiao Yan’s expression changed. He swept his sleeve, a gentle force catching her midair. Then he reached out and pulled Medusa to his side.
"You finally came out." Landing beside Xiao Yan, Medusa let out a breath and quickly wiped the blood from the corner of her lips.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan’s eyes chilled, though he said nothing. He simply lifted his head slowly. Across the sky, Qing Lin was controlling the Life Spirit Flame, barely managing to hold her ground against her opponent.
Wuuu wuuu—
Black winds roared as Ah Da went berserk, hurling the Nine Serene Wind Flame forward in a reckless assault.
But their opponent, a black-robed figure floating midair, seemed completely at ease.
"A mere peak Dou Zun dares to attack this king? Overestimating your abilities."
The black-robed figure sneered and sent Qing Lin flying with a casual palm strike: "This Life Spirit Flame, I’ll gladly accept it. Haha, fifth on the Heavenly Flame Ranking... I didn’t expect this king to have such fortune!"
He then lowered his head, his gaze sinister as it swept toward Wei Yang and the others. Then his pupils shrank and the smile on his face froze.
"Haha, our lord has arrived. You’re dead!" Ah Da flashed in front of Qing Lin, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and grinned at the black-robed man. The black-robed man ignored Ah Da. His gaze remained fixed on the three figures standing atop the lake.
A chill ran through his heart.
Yao Ming was free. There were two Dou Shengs. Most importantly... all three Dou Shengs seemed stronger than him!
"This guy suddenly appeared earlier, grabbed the three of us, and dragged us out," Medusa said through gritted teeth.
"You dare injure my people... very good." Wei Yang glanced at Ah Da’s heavy injuries, then at the blood on the corner of Qing Lin’s lips.
The corner of his mouth curved into a cruel smile. He stomped heavily on the spring surface.
Boom!
The entire spring caved in, forming a deep crater as waves exploded upward. Rising with the surging water was Wei Yang’s figure, carrying boundless, violent aura.
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