207: Wandering Dragon Phantom

As the dust gradually dissipated, Jiao Xiao frowned and looked over, seeing Horse-Face still standing firmly in place.

Although several scratches of varying depths were added to his armor, the entire 'person' was actually unharmed.

This scene caused all the members of the Yin Jiao Clan present to turn pale with shock.

"How is that possible?"

"Hahahaha..."

Horse-Face threw his head back and laughed, his eyes filled with contempt.

"What, is the legendary thousand-year Yin Jiao Clan only capable of this much?

"This General is truly disappointed!" After saying that, his arm shook, and the serpent spear in his hand pointed directly at Jiao Xiao's throat like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.

Jiao Xiao instantly distanced herself from him. Although she still looked arrogant on the outside, she couldn't help but curse in her heart.

[F*ck, where did this group of perverts come from?]

[We beat the small ones, and now the old ones show up.]

[Bullying this Jiao too much!!!]

...Her pair of blood-red Jiao eyes, like burning flames, flickered with a heart-palpitating demonic light.

Her slender, jade-like fingertips lifted slightly, elegantly brushing away a strand of silky black hair falling by her cheek.

Accompanied by a cold and majestic shout: "Pseudo-Dragon Transformation!"

In an instant, an aura like a collapsing mountain—suppressing all demons and spirits—surged forth like a violent wave.

A phantom of a head so massive it blotted out the sun suddenly rose high from behind Jiao Xiao's body.

This phantom head seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells, carrying endless darkness... it also brought forth billowing thick black fog, instantly turning the entire Yao Zui Cliff into a color of chaos.

As the black fog spread, a corrosive aura so intense it was nauseating also spread in all directions like a plague.

Wherever it passed, vegetation withered, the ground cracked, and even spiritual energy seemed to be distorted by this terrifying aura.

The phantom's crimson eyes slowly opened, like two blood-colored gems embedded in the night sky, emitting a soul-stirring cold light.

Following that, a massive dragon body began to gradually rise from the black shadow.

Looking closely, Ling Qi discovered that this was actually a legendary "Roaming Divine Dragon"—the lowest existence within the Torch Dragon lineage.

However, even with a low-level dragon bloodline, it still possessed power that could not be underestimated.

One must know that among the Demon Race, any demon related to the "Dragon Clan" starts at least at the fifth rank.

Not to mention that what Jiao Xiao was currently performing was a secret technique combination of Pseudo-Dragon Transformation and phantom.

Its power was so great that even in its lowest form, it was enough to reach the peak of the sixth rank.

Such strength was clearly far beyond what Horse-Face could currently handle.

Yin Shu looked at the massive creature that had suddenly appeared, his entire ghost-self standing dazed on the spot.

A look of extreme horror appeared on his face, his mouth wide open, yet he couldn't utter a single word.

The terrifying demonic power pressure, as majestic as a mountain, weighed down on his heart like a heavy mountain.

Even breathing became exceptionally difficult.

[No wonder the Yin Jiao Clan Head is so arrogant; she was hiding such a powerful trump card!]

The Roaming Divine Dragon's eyes, which looked down upon the world and disdained all living beings, completely ignored the surrounding Yin Soldiers who were like ants.

Its gaze locked straight onto Horse-Face, the killing intent and chill within it seeming capable of piercing the soul of a "Yin God".

"It was you who forced me to this point. Now, even if you want to leave, you can't."

The "Roaming Divine Dragon" slowly raised its sharp dragon claws.

"Boom!"

For a moment, an unspeakable and immense majesty surged between heaven and earth, wrapping around Jiao Xiao like a tide.

Everything that originally surrounded her was instantly turned into fine powder under the impact of this Dragon Might, drifting in the air.

Horse-Face was extremely solemn. The spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, and the serpent spear in his hand flickered with cold lights.

He struck first, attacking Jiao Xiao with great force.

Jiao Xiao let out a soft sneer: "Heh!"

Immediately after, she controlled the illusory dragon shadow behind her to swing its massive dragon claw.

This swing seemed as if it would tear the entire void apart.

With a crisp "crack," Horse-Face's fierce serpent spear offensive was easily torn apart.

A majestic dragon roar suddenly sounded.

"Roar!"

The Roaming Divine Dragon's attack speed was simply beyond imagination. Even Horse-Face didn't have time to react.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon claw was already before Horse-Face's eyes.

"Bang!"

Horse-Face was directly pressed into the ground by the unstoppable dragon claw. The impact caused Yao Zui Cliff to tremble and dust to fly.

As the dust gradually cleared, Horse-Face was kneeling on the ground, a trace of bright red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

He coughed violently, his voice sounding somewhat weak and powerless: "Cough, cough, cough..."

"How long has it been since I was injured? I didn't expect to stumble before this little Yin Flood Dragon today.

"It's truly a case of 'a Horse falling at Yao Zui being bullied by a Jiao'!" Horse-Face said through gritted teeth, a hint of unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

Jiao Xiao withdrew the dragon claw and looked down at Horse-Face, who had been smashed into the ground, and said:

"Does Your Excellency still want to eat Jiao Dragon Tendons?"

"Hahahaha..."

Horse-Face burst into a wild laugh, the sound echoing through Yao Zui Cliff.

Seeing this, Jiao Xiao grew secretly vigilant.

She saw Horse-Face slowly stand up, wipe the blood from his mouth, and his gaze became even more ferocious.

"Girl, do you really think this is enough to defeat This General?" Horse-Face growled.

"When I was a Yin God in the Underworld, your mother hadn't even given birth to you yet!"

As he spoke, Horse-Face's entire body emitted a layer of black light, and his aura continuously climbed.

"Seal, release."

Horse-Face shouted, his serpent spear dancing again, bringing forth gusts of astral wind as it charged straight at the Roaming Divine Dragon phantom.

Jiao Xiao didn't dare to be careless and fully drove the dragon shadow to resist.

The two instantly collided, producing an earth-shaking thud.

The shockwave swept around, and dust filled the air.

When the dust cleared, the Roaming Divine Dragon phantom and Horse-Face were seen each taking a few steps back.

Horse-Face panted, a look of surprise in his eyes. "I didn't expect you, a mere Yin Jiao Clan Head, to have some ability."

Jiao Xiao's small face turned pale. She blinked her large eyes and asked curiously, "Is it really the Yin God and the Underworld?"

The two sides stared at each other for a short while, then Horse-Face put down his serpent spear and glanced at her sideways.

"What kind of look is that? Would This General lie to you?"

"Have you ever seen any force on the Mercury Plane that can so easily deploy sixth-rank experts?"

Jiao Xiao quickly retracted her Pseudo-Dragon Transformation and respectfully cupped her fists in salute: "The Yin Jiao Clan Head pays respects to the lords of the Underworld."

"Eh?"

Horse-Face looked at her with a strange expression. "Yo, your face-changing is way too fast!"