136: To break through

Dragon Feather's Aura was overbearing, and he pushed away the soldiers protecting him, rushing straight forward.

"Ninth Prince!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

They kept cursing inwardly, thinking, Is this prince an idiot?

You, a mere Yin Yang Realm expert, what are you going to use to fight a Sage?

Are you looking for death?

However, after all, he was a prince. Even if he was not favored by the Divine Dragon Emperor, his status was still higher than theirs. A group of soldiers gritted their teeth and followed Dragon Feather as he charged forward.

Even if they died, Dragon Feather could not die.

Otherwise, their families would suffer.

In an instant, Dragon Feather appeared before the Devil Hall Sage, winked at the other party, and then a powerful attack struck the other party directly.

The Devil Hall Sage sneered.

With a casual wave of his hand, Dragon Feather's attack was annihilated.

Then, before Dragon Feather could react, the Sage's might surged, and monstrous demonic energy, carrying fierce power, slammed towards Dragon Feather.

Dragon Feather's expression changed.

The demonic energy within his body subconsciously surged, but he instantly suppressed it. In broad daylight, he still couldn't expose his identity as a demon cultivator.

Dragon Feather gritted his teeth and forcefully took a blow.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and was sent flying backward, his eyes fixed on the Devil Hall Sage.

His heart was filled with anger!

Bastard!

This prince is the Devil Hall Holy Son, his status is second only to the Hall Master, and he can mobilize Supreme Experts, and now, a mere Sage actually dares to injure him!

His eyes were filled with ferocity.

And at this moment, that Devil Hall Sage looked at him mockingly and waved his arm violently:

"Kill for this Sage!"

In the jungle, figures flashed, and demonic energy raged.

Coupled with a Sage, it was simply a slaughter of the Divine Dragon Empire's army.

"Ninth Prince, we can't hold on!"

A soldier shouted.

Dragon Feather clutched his chest and coughed violently twice, blood overflowing from his mouth. He looked at the Devil Hall Sage with hatred, memorized that face, and then gritted his teeth and roared:

"Retreat!"

Upon the order, a group of soldiers surrounded Dragon Feather and began to retreat.

And the people of the Devil Hall continued to pursue them.

Out of a thousand-man army, only a few dozen escaped. They didn't dare to stop and quickly returned to the army's station with Dragon Feather.

...

Dragon Feather's injuries were not too severe.

After treatment, he had almost recovered in less than a day.

Many Generals came to visit him.

However, the look in their eyes was filled with indifference, and even some disdain.

They had already learned the details of this battle from the surviving soldiers.

Blind attack, panic when encountering trouble, and terrible command led to the deaths of nearly a thousand soldiers.

All the responsibility should be borne by Dragon Feather.

On the second day.

Dragon Feather was alone in the military tent. At this moment, a figure quietly appeared.

"Holy Son."

The person who came was none other than the Devil Lord.

He appeared beside Dragon Feather and bowed slightly.

Seeing the Devil Lord, Dragon Feather's pale face became ferocious:

"Devil Lord, give this Holy Son an explanation!"

Strands of demonic energy emanated from Dragon Feather, pressing down on the Devil Lord.

The Devil Lord lowered his head slightly:

"Holy Son, calm down.

The demon cultivator dispatched this time was originally at the Guiyi Realm, but after slaughtering the city, he massively refined blood energy and broke through to the Sage realm.

Therefore, he had some ulterior motives."

"Heh heh, had some ulterior motives and didn't want to die?"

Dragon Feather sneered.

The Devil Lord lowered his head and said:

"Demon cultivators are inherently difficult to restrain, and coupled with the surge in strength after breaking through, it's understandable to have some ulterior motives.

However, he injured the Holy Son and is now wanted by the Devil Hall. We will definitely not let the Holy Son be wronged."

Hearing this, Dragon Feather snorted coldly.

He took a deep breath and gradually calmed down, asking coldly:

"Next, this Holy Son does not want such a thing to happen again!"

"Holy Son, rest assured."

The Devil Lord raised his head and guaranteed solemnly.

Dragon Feather waved his hand and said somewhat irritably:

"Alright.

Go back and prepare. If any more problems arise, I will make you personally contribute to the military achievements!"

...

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. You don't know, that little brat was completely dumbfounded at the time.

He actually thought I would let him slaughter me and rushed straight at me. A mere Yin Yang Realm expert was sent flying by my slap!"

Not far from the Borderlands, in a hidden mountain valley, a group of Devil Hall experts were concealed.

Among them, the person speaking was the Devil Hall Sage who had injured Dragon Feather.

The other demon cultivator experts also laughed heartily.

Immediately, someone asked doubtfully:

"This Ninth Prince, I remember he was a key recruitment target for our Devil Hall. Why are we targeting him now?"

"Yeah, he's still our Devil Hall Holy Son."

"Who cares? Anyway, it's an order from above, we just need to execute it."

"Anyway, I find him unpleasant to look at. It's best to just kill him!"

A group of demon cultivators discussed.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew, and the Devil Lord appeared in the mountain valley.

Everyone looked over and quickly stood up, bowing slightly to the Devil Lord. In the Devil Hall, the Devil Lord's status was still very high.

The Devil Lord waved his hand and looked at the Devil Hall Sage, praising:

"You did very well."

The Devil Hall Sage grinned. He was just acting naturally, but he held back a little, otherwise, Dragon Feather wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

"Devil Lord, what should we do next?"

Everyone asked.

The Devil Lord swept his gaze around and said:

"Still according to the plan.

Do whatever you want, and by the way, improve your strength and snatch more treasures.

Anyway, in the end, it will all be blamed on Dragon Feather."

"Heh heh, since that's the case, then we will show off our skills."

"Before, we had to sneak around, which always felt stifling. Now, we can finally do whatever we want!"

"Cultivation, is anyone joining?"

"I prefer drinking blood."

"Hey, I'm coming, let's go together."

A group of demon cultivators laughed sinisterly, their voices were all eerie and uncomfortable to listen to.

Before long, they left the mountain valley in groups.

...

Imperial City.

On this day, as Qin Jiang was touring the mountains and rivers with the women, his expression slightly froze, and then he showed a look of joy.

He shifted his attention from the scenery.

Qin Jiang flipped his palm, and the Seven Beauties Diagram appeared in his palm. At the same time, the Time-Space Disk was revolving around the Seven Beauties Diagram, still emitting a hazy power of time.

"Is she going to break through?"

Qin Jiang murmured.

The Seven Beauties Diagram in his palm was trembling slightly. Only Sword Yao was inside. Yan Shiya had already been released by him, as he was worried about any accidents.

Beside Qin Jiang, Liu Shuwan leaned over and looked at the Seven Beauties Diagram in his hand, her beautiful eyes slightly lit up:

"Is Jian Yao going to break through?"

"Possibly."

Qin Jiang nodded.

He wrapped his arm around Liu Shuwan's waist and his figure flashed, leaving the room.

In the Void Divine Hall, he found an empty place.

Breaking through to the Immortal Dao, the commotion would likely be significant.