Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl
Chapter 1644 The Old Taoist

Chapter 1644: Chapter 1644 The Old Taoist

After listening to the message from the token, the Ashura King was drenched in sweat!

"Impossible, how could such a person come to my Asura Realm?"

The Ashura King hurriedly yelled at the token, "According to you, if I don’t stop him, I’m finished?"

"Indeed, we currently don’t have the capability to restrict him. Everything depends on you."

The message from the token continued, "He’s just one person, at most reaching the realm of Hunyuan Daluo. You’re at the peak of the late-stage Immortal Emperor, half a step to Supreme—killing him shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

"But you all have failed twice. Can I really do it?" The Ashura King was bewildered.

"If you’re such a coward, then our cooperation is a joke. Think for yourself."

After the message was conveyed, there was no further communication!

The Ashura King stood frozen in place, his facial expressions constantly shifting between fear and excitement, eventually settling into calmness.

He certainly had ambitions and wanted to use the people there to accomplish his grand plans!

But the guy who just entered the prismatic space wasn’t easy to deal with either. Even they had failed twice, so what if he was half a step to Supreme?

Should he really risk everything to be enemy with him?

The Ashura King hadn’t reached his current status because of powerful strength, but due to his cautious actions!

Everything he did was carefully calculated, cautious step by step.

Upon hearing news of Jiang Xiaobai, his first thought wasn’t to crush him with his own powerful strength, but to ponder why this person could cause those guys to fail repeatedly!

He was starting to waver, perhaps cooperating with him was a joke!

If he couldn’t even handle a Daluo Golden Immortal, what use was cooperation?

"Otherwise, I should first see the situation of that kid before making a decision..."

The Ashura King squinted his eyes, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared.

Meanwhile, Jiang Xiaobai was already leading the little gourd and other spiritual treasures in the prismatic space, wreaking havoc. Although this prismatic space was vast, it didn’t really present an insurmountable challenge!

At most, there were the scarlet creatures at half-step Immortal Sovereign, but handling them was all too simple!

In less than fifteen minutes, Jiang Xiaobai noticed a change in the prismatic space. The darkness gradually receded, and a milky white light began to envelop the entire world from above.

The heavenly gift had descended!

"This time, I must break through to Hunyuan Daluo!"

Jiang Xiaobai thought to himself, closing his eyes to accept this heavenly gift.

As the purest power in the world merged into his body, Jiang Xiaobai hadn’t even begun to absorb it when the Primordial Chaos milling wheel started to operate furiously!

"Damn, don’t rob, don’t rob! I finally found a chance to break through, and you’re taking it all—what will I use to break through?"

Jiang Xiaobai screamed frantically, but he couldn’t control the Primordial Chaos milling wheel, watching helplessly as over seventy percent of the heavenly gift was devoured by it!

In an instant, he just wanted to cry!

Why!

I need to break through, why are you competing with me?

For the first time, he wanted to dismantle this Primordial Chaos milling wheel!

In a hidden cave outside, a yellow-robed old man scratched his toes while contemplating with closed eyes. With his profound methods, he could easily sense Jiang Xiaobai’s current situation.

His probing power landed in Jiang Xiaobai’s sea of laws, carefully sensing the Primordial Chaos milling wheel within, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It’s done; it actually succeeded!"

"Hahahahaha, this is wonderful!"

Immediately after, the yellow-robed old man burst into maniacal laughter in the cave, tears unconsciously sliding from his eyes.

"How many years... how many tens of thousands of years... I’ve finally succeeded this time!"

"Master, I have not failed you!"

The yellow-robed old man said, tears streaming down.

No one knew what he had gone through over these millions of years, how many times he had tried, and what kind of cost he had to pay for each failure?

Now, at the final moment, in the last attempt, he finally succeeded!

"Good, good, good. The first step is complete. Once the Primordial Chaos milling wheel absorbs a bit more power, it will become self-sufficient and become your greatest support!"

"Kid, hang in there a little longer, just a little longer!"

After speaking, a sinister and ruthless smile emerged on the yellow-robed old man’s face, as his gaze seemed to penetrate countless distances, landing on a piece of void in the Earth Immortal realm.

Here, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, also looking across space at the yellow-robed old man!

"Humph, a being as insignificant as an ant dare to obstruct my efforts of millions of years?"

The yellow-robed old man sneered, "I won’t tolerate you acting wildly before that kid fully grows!"

Subsequently, the yellow-robed old man’s figure disappeared, reappearing in front of the Ashura King.

The Ashura King received messages from his own alien contacts, knowing Jiang Xiaobai had entered the prismatic space here, planning to secretly observe the situation of this kid.

However, before seeing Jiang Xiaobai, he encountered the disheveled yellow-robed old man?

"Who are you to dare block my way?"

The Ashura King revealed his aura, possessing the half-step Supreme strength, the combined power of Heavenly Dao enough to crush this side of the world!

Yet, the yellow-robed old man showed no awareness, his demeanor indescribably melancholic and indifferent, where was his former sneakiness?

Clang!

A silver-white long sword emitting a cold gleam appeared in his hand. The yellow-robed old man held the sword backhanded, placing the blade behind him, one hand lightly stroking his beard.

"I’ll give you one chance: either make a move or go back to where you came from."

At this moment, the yellow-robed old man no longer resembled a sneaky beggar, but exuded the aura of a lone sword immortal.

Though he displayed no overwhelmingly strong aura, for some reason, the Ashura King felt an unexplainable panic upon seeing him!

He suddenly recalled his suspicion that the reason the aliens repeatedly failed against Jiang Xiaobai was likely because of this old man!

Even with his half-step Supreme strength, there was no guarantee he was a match!

"Who on earth are you? Are you that kid’s guardian protector?"

The Ashura King shouted, "We could actually cooperate too! I know a lot of intelligence about the aliens, and my Asura Clan is not weak either!"

He said this attempting to see if he could form a connection with him, thus easily discarding the cooperation with the aliens, wouldn’t that be even better?

This man was clearly stronger than the aliens!

But the yellow-robed old man just looked at him indifferently, gradually releasing a sword intent from his body.

In an instant, the Ashura King felt a chill down his spine, as if facing a formidable enemy!

Every pore in his body trembled, as if warning him that if he didn’t leave, he would die!

For a moment, the Ashura King dared not linger, turning around without looking back, he rushed into his palace.

Thus, the yellow-robed old man retracted the long sword, instantly transforming back into the appearance of a sneaky old man.

Picking his nose, he looked at the prismatic space in the valley slowly dissipating, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.