Lu Chengfeng had been silently waiting for the right moment. He wasn't sure if King Xiang had detected his presence; perhaps he had, but that didn't matter.

The important thing was that he seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The Dragon-Binding Rope shook, instantly winding around King Xiang's body.

King Xiang's reaction was swift, as if a wheel were spinning behind him, emitting an ancient, desolate creaking sound, suspended in mid-air, dropping black and white light to fend off the Dragon-Binding Rope.

But Lu Chengfeng never intended to completely bind him with the Dragon-Binding Rope, only to trap him for a moment. Then Qi Yuan's Dragon-Binding Rope shook simultaneously, with a segment darting out towards King Xiang.

Red Dragon Essence Qi permeated from the Dragon-Binding Rope. Although King Xiang struggled to resist, a wisp still penetrated his body.

"This is..."

His eyes brightened, revealing a mocking expression.

"Are you trying to present me with a great creation?"

King Xiang could clearly sense the vitality and creation contained within that wisp of Essence Qi. If he could fully digest it, his cultivation would undoubtedly advance.

If the Red Dragon Essence Qi were abundant enough, he might even take a major step forward, refining this stage of cultivation to perfection and breaking through to the Seventh Layer of Celestial Human.

Of course, he was very cautious, fearing the enemy's hidden schemes. But with a trace of Immortal Light illuminating inside him, he found no anomalies or flaws in the Red Dragon Essence Qi.

That Immortal Light was the foundation of his cultivation, the greatest creation of his life, and would not be mistaken.

After confirming no issues, he began actively refining those Red Dragon Essence Qi without hesitation, illuminating each wisp with Immortal Light to prevent any problems.

Lu Chengfeng, seeing this, was delighted. He drove the Dragon-Binding Rope without hesitation, extracting Red Dragon Essence Qi, and it surged madly into King Xiang's body.

Meanwhile, Qi Yuan fell to the ground with a clang, bleeding all over, without a single patch of intact skin, as if he had been cut thousands of times, letting out a painful howl.

But this time, Lu Chengfeng did not provide him with sufficient Red Dragon Essence Qi, allowing him to recover on his own.

...

Black, white, and red light flowed over King Xiang's body, his aura becoming increasingly majestic, and the sharpness emitted by the two Light Blades in his hands grew stronger.

He could even clearly feel, as the Red Dragon Essence Qi continued to be refined, the mysteries it contained beginning to gather in his abdomen, seemingly about to birth some kind of Law Intent rune, or perhaps even a nascent Divine Technique...

This result filled him with immense delight.

"Could it really be a Divine Technique transformation into a Flood Dragon?"

"This is truly a tremendous creation!"

Feeling the changes within, King Xiang gradually turned his gaze towards the depths of the abyss. "First, let's wipe them all clean before refining these Essence Qi."

"Even such immense creation can't compare to their importance!"

Thinking this way, the blade in his hand hummed, ruthlessly slashing towards Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan's Dragon-Binding Rope violently shook, disregarding his pain and howls, forcing him to transform once more into a Flood Dragon, charging madly.

The Dragon-Binding Rope entwined outside King Xiang's body, slowing his every move considerably, yet it couldn't halt his pace, nor his hand wielding the blade.

Buzz!

One slash!

Cut off Qi Yuan's dragon claw.

Another slash, tore through his dragon body.

The third slash, severed him into two.

Qi Yuan fell onto the ground, half his body continuously bleeding, his consciousness becoming hazy.

He finally regained his sanity, cursing, "You little bastard, really sly, even slyer than those old farts."

He slowly turned his head, eyes fixed on the approaching King Xiang, looking at those White Jade Soft Boots, watching the white robe, blood dripping from his mouth, mumbling, "Damn, a man so fair, so delicate."

"If you were a woman, I'd have you."

Slash!

Qi Yuan's head was severed, and all words came to a halt, blood gushing like a spring, tinged with red, even flickering with firelight.

Unyielding, King Xiang's two blades flew up, then crossed fiercely, their sharpness raging, reducing Qi Yuan's body to shreds, flesh scattered, bones and organs all mixed into chaos.

During all this, King Xiang stood with his back turned, hands folded.

He had no desire to look at those disgusting things, fearing they would soil his eyes.

Finally, the rain of blood fell, everything was clean.

No longer did anyone make noise in his ears, nor did he have to look at those filthy things.

He remained clean and pristine.

Swinging his robe, King Xiang glanced down into the abyss, the iron chains outside his body continuously shaking, trying to bind him, but unable to close in due to the shadow of the black and white wheel.

He chuckled gently, "Xian'Er, are these your dependences? So disobedient."

Saying this, lotus bloomed underfoot, he continued into the depths.

...

The abyss was silent, devoid of any sound.

Lu Chengfeng watched with his own eyes as King Xiang stepped towards him.

Seeing this person with his own eyes, he was even more amazed.

In his perception, King Xiang was like a white lotus blooming in a pool of filth, untainted by mud, washed clean and free from any impurity, serene and flawless.

Such a person, like an Exiled Immortal, had more of an Immortal air than Zhu Yuxian.

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