Chapter 13486 The Kingdom of the Demonic Dragon

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with confidence and indifference. He knew very well that his own power was not enough for him to win easily at this moment, but the power of the ancestor's incarnation gave him an absolute advantage.

Even the most ordinary attack from the incarnation of the ancestor was like the collapse of mountains and the reverse flow of rivers. It brought with it endless pressure and destructive power, enough to make the opponent tremble in despair.

Ling Xiao pondered in his heart that the power of the ancestor's clone did not disappoint him in this tentative attack. The powerful force made him feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao stopped. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He penetrated the barriers of space and looked at a hidden corner.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a meaningful sneer, which contained both mockery of his opponent and pride in his own insight. However, he did not say much, but just shook his head slightly, and then set foot on the road forward again, as if he had never noticed the existence of that corner.

Not long after Ling Xiao left, a dark shadow quietly appeared in the scene like a ghost. The dark shadow was covered in a black cloak, revealing only a pair of eyes that were gleaming with a faint light. At this moment, those eyes were full of fear and disbelief.

He muttered to himself: "Impossible, he found me? How could he find me... How is this possible..."

The shadow's voice trembled slightly, and he was obviously shocked by Ling Xiao's sudden insight. He slowly approached the shrunken body of the temple priest on the ground, his eyes revealing deep fear and awe.

The wounds on the corpse were clearly visible. They were traces left by the incarnation of the ancestor, and each one revealed an irresistible destructive force.

Looking at the shriveled body of the temple priest on the ground, the black shadow's body trembled involuntarily.

He squatted down and gently touched the shocking wound on the body with his black-gloved fingers, his eyes revealing a trace of unbelievable fear. The wound had a smooth edge, as if it had been torn apart instantly by some invisible force, without even a trace of struggle.

The shadow was silent for a long time, as if time had frozen at this moment. He was filled with shock and uneasiness. Ling Xiao's strength far exceeded his expectations. He knew that if he faced him head-on, he would probably end up in the same situation.

Finally, he slowly stood up and murmured softly: "What a monster! How could there be such a terrifying existence in this world?" His voice was low and trembling, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was questioning the invisible fate.

After saying this, he didn't dare to stay any longer, fearing that Ling Xiao would suddenly come back. He turned around and tried to leave, but his steps were a little hesitant, because of the panic in his heart. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then his figure flashed, turning into a black shadow and quickly disappeared into the night.

While running away, he kept looking back, fearing that Ling Xiao would catch up with him.

His heartbeat was like a drum, and every beat seemed to remind him that danger was behind him. He quickened his pace, almost running at full speed, because he felt that Ling Xiao must have discovered him when he looked at his position. The feeling of being watched by a strong man made him feel uneasy.

If he didn't leave now, he might not be able to leave. This thought kept echoing in his mind and became his motivation to escape. He didn't dare to relax for a moment until he was sure that he was far away from that dangerous place. He dared to stop, gasping for breath, as if he had just escaped from the brink of death.

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At this time, Ling Xiao was already steadily controlling the airship, breaking through the waves in the vast sky, like a king riding the storm, his eyes firm and deep.

The deck of the airship gleamed with metallic luster in the sun, and every deck seemed to contain endless power, pushing this behemoth through the clouds towards the distant and mysterious destination.

A few days later, as the distance shortened, the outline of the former Dragon Kingdom gradually became clear in Ling Xiao's vision. It was a land shrouded in ancient legends and mystery. It was said to be a holy land where the Dragon Clan thrived and multiplied, but now only ruins and desolation remained, as if it was a corner forgotten by time.

Ling Xiao stood at the bow of the airship, staring at the blurry and distant horizon ahead, feeling both anticipation and uneasiness in his heart.

He had never set foot on this land, and he only knew the general location of the Dragon Kingdom from ancient books and legends.

Whether he could find the lost land in this vast world was indeed an unknown to him.

Moreover, Ling Xiao was also full of doubts about the fate of the Demon Dragon Clan. After that devastating war, were there any survivors of the Demon Dragon Clan? Are they still quietly guarding the ancient heritage on this land? These questions were like a cloud of fog, lingering in his mind, driving him to come and explore the truth.

However, Ling Xiao did not back down.

He knew that although his body was not weak, he had already cultivated the Dragon Transformation Technique to the extreme. If he wanted to make further progress, it would be difficult to make a breakthrough unless he could obtain the complete Dragon Transformation Technique Secret Manual. The enhancement of his physical strength would be crucial to the improvement of his overall strength.

Therefore, he embarked on this unknown journey with the mentality of trying his luck. He believed that as long as he had faith in his heart, he would be able to find his own opportunity. Even though his body was already strong enough, he never stopped tempering and improving himself.

Just as the old saying goes: "A loud drum needs a heavy hammer to be hit", Ling Xiao knows that only by constantly challenging himself can he remain invincible in a world full of strong people.

After about a day, the airship slowly stopped in mid-air, as if a huge spaceship had found its harbor in the vast sky. Then, it slowly landed on a piece of land, which was completely different from what Ling Xiao had seen before.

The spiritual energy here is so thin that it is almost negligible, as if it has been drawn away by some force. The sky also appears particularly gloomy, giving people a feeling of depression and dullness.

However, in this dull air, Ling Xiao could faintly smell a hint of demonic energy, an ancient and mysterious aura, similar to the aura of the demon soul beast he had encountered before. He was moved and secretly speculated: "This should be the former kingdom of the demon dragon."

Ling Xiao looked around and saw that everything around him was desolate and dilapidated, with weeds growing everywhere and dead branches and leaves scattered all over the ground. The dead silence revealed endless desolation and bleakness.

The once powerful Dragon Kingdom has now been crushed to such an extent. (End of this chapter)