Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl -
Chapter 1643: Yuan Hong is about to Break Through
Chapter 1643: Chapter 1643: Yuan Hong is about to Break Through
The warriors of the tribe had joined the fray, their speed far more terrifying than the slaves, sweeping through like a storm!
In just a single exchange, they slaughtered the enemy slaves cleanly!
Then, they charged toward the Violet Orchid Tribe, intent on taking down those rivaling them for resources first!
The battlefield became utter chaos, a three-way brawl erupting. The two allied tribes attacked the Violet Orchid Tribe together, forcing them into a desperate struggle!
The losses were catastrophic!
"Hahaha, Violet Orchid Tribe, today none of you shall leave here alive!"
"Even if you manage to escape today, I will hunt you down tomorrow!"
"All of you will be mine!"
Xin and her tribe’s warriors struck with clean precision, their sharp tongues sparing no one.
The combat was intense, but Jiang Xiaobai paid it no mind. He weaved through the crowd, dodging attacks from all directions, guided by the black seed to a certain tent!
Inside this tent lay what the black seed desired. As soon as Jiang Xiaobai approached the entrance, the seed began trembling anxiously!
Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobai decided to drop the act. With a swift strike, he sliced an incoming Daluo Golden Immortal Asura in half, then charged straight into the tent without looking back.
This scene was spotted by none other than Xin, who had just defeated an enemy!
"That bastard! How dare he enter the tent first?"
Anger surged through Xin!
As a slave, such behavior was utterly unacceptable. Warriors of the tribe were still locked in battle, yet a mere slave dared to rush ahead and loot the spoils?
Even warriors wouldn’t dare pull such a stunt!
Enraged, Xin charged toward the tent with full fury!
Meanwhile, Jiang Xiaobai had followed the black seed’s guidance to a table. On it sat a crimson stone, seemingly ordinary, with no discernible special qualities, but the black seed was ecstatic!
"Just this lousy rock? You’ve got to be kidding me!"
Jiang Xiaobai rolled his eyes.
The stone bore no apparent power, not even a trace of energy. It was likely that even the Asura who obtained it had no clue what it was for.
Shaking his head, Jiang Xiaobai swiftly pocketed the stone and prepared to leave, just as Xin lifted the tent’s flap and stormed inside.
Their eyes met!
"You pathetic worm! No wonder you ran so fast—you were planning to steal the loot?"
"Die!"
Without waiting for a reply, Xin swung a fist at Jiang Xiaobai, who easily sidestepped her attack.
"Impossible!"
Xin immediately realized something was off—how could this seemingly weak slave so casually avoid her strike?
Jiang Xiaobai shrugged and flashed her a devilish grin. "Nothing’s impossible. Did you really think I was just some helpless captive?"
"You guys keep at it. This young master is out of here!"
With that, Jiang Xiaobai used a soil-burrowing technique and vanished into the ground. Before Xin could even detect his aura, let alone give chase, he was long gone!
Fuming, Xin stomped her foot in a rage, her chest heaving with fury!
"You bastard! If I ever find you, I’ll make sure you watch as I utterly destroy you!"
This was the first time Xin had encountered such a situation. She almost lost herself in the impulse to chase Jiang Xiaobai but knew better; the battle was still raging, and she had to prioritize.
With that, Xin turned and rejoined the chaotic melee outside.
...
Jiang Xiaobai, having burrowed out of the battlefield, resurfaced and quickly fled the area.
At his current level, his burrowing technique was passable for escaping combat but insufficient for long-distance travel. Nevertheless, it had served its purpose.
As for the tribal war behind him, Jiang Xiaobai paid it no further attention. As he traveled, he curiously checked on the black seed in his storage space.
By now, the crimson stone he had collected earlier had been completely devoured by the black seed.
Yet, the seed showed no noticeable change.
"Weird. Just what are you, anyway?"
"Why do you still seem unchanged?"
Jiang Xiaobai was puzzled, but no matter how closely he examined it, the seed appeared the same as before. For now, he could only let it go.
Fortunately, before departing, he had obtained the general location of the Prismic Space from the Equal King, sparing him from wandering aimlessly.
Even the ox-headed and horse-faced guides knew its approximate position and kept pointing him in the right direction.
Time passed swiftly. After who knows how long, Jiang Xiaobai finally saw a massive canyon up ahead!
Even from a distance, the intense energy of the Prismic Space could be felt!
"This is it. What a familiar sensation,"
Jiang Xiaobai murmured, feeling both anticipation and excitement. His other spiritual treasures in storage, including the small gourd, were also trembling with energy.
The Yuanyin sword quivered most violently, and Jiang Xiaobai couldn’t help but laugh.
"What’s this? Excited because you’re about to break through?"
The sword’s response was affirmative, making Jiang Xiaobai’s eyes light up.
Good heavens, if the Yuanyin sword advanced, it would become a congenital spiritual treasure!
That would boost his combat power tremendously!
"This trip was worth it. The heavenly gift of the Prismic Space will elevate my cultivation, and you’ll also level up... Hahahaha, soon, we’ll run wild again!"
Jiang Xiaobai laughed heartily. With a breakthrough in cultivation, he would once again be able to travel the human realm, capable of defending himself against Immortal Emperors—far better than his current state!
Without hesitation, he rushed toward the canyon. At its center lay a vast Prismic Space.
Judging from the sheer density of energy, Jiang Xiaobai was confident the heavenly gifts this time would be bountiful!
Moreover, there didn’t seem to be any Asuras nearby, so Jiang Xiaobai dove right in.
Meanwhile, in another realm, the Ashura King reclined in his palace, enjoying a massage by his maidservants, savoring a rare delicacy in the Asura Realm while his brow furrowed.
"How could the Fat Immortal have died so inexplicably? Could it be the underworld seeking revenge?"
The Ashura King muttered, then looked toward a subordinate kneeling before him. "The men I sent—have they found any leads?"
"Sire, there is no information as of yet. While Twin Spears has occupied the Fat Immortal’s territory, their strength makes it impossible for them to kill the Fat Immortal silently,"
the subordinate replied respectfully. "Additionally, another Prismic Space has broken its seal..."
"Another one?"
The Ashura King’s face twisted into a sneer. "Very well, you are dismissed."
He sent not only the subordinate but also the maids away. Once everyone was gone, a sinister grin spread across his face!
His deals with those outsiders had involved gradually unsealing the Prismic Spaces in this realm!
In return, they provided him with unimaginably powerful armies and cultivation resources, aiding him in his quest to crush the now weakened Underworld!
As the Ashura King fantasized about his future conquest of the Underworld, the communication token in his hand suddenly stirred!
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