Chapter 325: Fury!

Yang Tian had been cultivating for another month, daily entering the primeval forest to slay exotic beasts. His blood energy became even more terrifying. Yang Ba's cultivation also multiplied explosively, and he had practiced many secret arts. Now, if he faced Wan Teng, he could make up for the gap in physical strength and have the strength to contend.

At this moment, at the top of the waterfall, there was an unusual battle.

"Chirp chirp..." Xiao Qing cried out, faintly revealing a trace of majesty. Xiao Qing's body had now doubled in size, becoming even more valiant and extraordinary. Golden pupils flashed, and the golden light that spilled out was like lightning.

Although only two months had passed in the outside world, the time inside was not short—nearly a year had passed. Xiao Qing's progress was astonishing, far beyond what Xiao Bai had achieved when he first followed Yang Tian.

At this time, Yang Tian's wealth was abundant, enough to make even some major powers feel ashamed. A vast quantity of Blood Essence Pills were consumed, and Xiao Qing improved every day at a very rapid pace. However, the consumption of pills left Yang Tian feeling helpless.

"Awoo..." Xiao Bai stood sideways on a huge rock, as tall as Xiao Qing. Golden fur radiated divine brilliance, as if golden rain were falling from the void. The two fleshy tumors on his back seemed about to grow out.

Clang! Xiao Qing moved. His two cyan-light-wreathed wings flapped, causing the void to roar, exuding great intimidation. He soared upward, his entire body emitting cyan divine radiance, his whole form as crystalline as green jade.

Xiao Qing's claws struck horizontally at Xiao Bai's body, but Xiao Bai was not slow either. With a few "whoosh" sounds, he vanished from sight. His two small claws, like iron pincers, struck at Xiao Qing's wings.

It was an unusual battle, but Yang Tian's mind was exceptionally focused. He was observing Xiao Qing's divine rhythm. The steps of the Carefree Eight Wastelands Step might have evolved from the Divine Roc.

Through these days of observation, Yang Tian's Eight Wastelands Step had become increasingly formidable. He could now step out four phantom images. The Golden-Winged Roc was extraordinary; every movement had a divine rhythm that captivated Yang Tian.

Although Xiao Bai was tiny, his presence was imposing. When his small feet stamped the ground, they made a loud "thump," cracking the earth. His physical body was terrifying.

"Chirp chirp..." Xiao Qing refused to be outdone. Spreading his wings, he suddenly swooped several tens of zhang, crossing the air with a howling wind. Green clouds cascaded down, and his jade-green claws slapped toward Xiao Bai's body.

Although the two little ones were sparring, they seemed to be showing off, each more ferocious than the other. Xiao Bai opened his mouth and inhaled, causing the void to shake and rocks to fly through the air, nearly sucking Xiao Qing down.

"Giggle..." The little divine herb's eyelashes fluttered, and its big eyes sparkled with laughter. It couldn't help rolling on the ground.

"Chirp chirp..." Xiao Qing wobbled in the void a few times before steadying himself. He was very dissatisfied and chirped in complaint, blaming Xiao Bai for not saving face. Although he was a fearsome creature, he had been cultivating for too short a time to match Xiao Bai.

"Buzz!" Xiao Qing suddenly swooped down. His claws were shrouded in green clouds, sweeping out a blaze of blazing divine light like a small sun. The void rippled slightly, nearly tearing open.

"Roar..." Seeing this, Xiao Bai stood up, his forelimbs off the ground, his big eyes flashing with ferocity. The essence of heaven and earth he had just swallowed suddenly burst out, sending a huge whirlwind sweeping forth.

"Whoosh whoosh..." The gale howled, rolling rocks and shredding them to pieces. The huge whirlwind flipped Xiao Qing over, the green light on his claws dissipated, and he tumbled several times before rolling aside.

"Giggle..." The little divine herb was overjoyed, its crystal-clear little hands patting the ground, producing a pleasant sound.

"Awoo..." Xiao Bai strutted proudly, imitating human walking. His big eyes sparkled with smugness, looking arrogant.

"Chirp chirp..." Xiao Qing staggered to his feet, seeing stars, his walk unsteady, nearly falling.

Suddenly, Yang Xiao's figure appeared in this space. His eyes stared ahead, a cold smile on his face. He sensed three terrifying auras rushing over.

"Uncle Xiao, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Yang Tian hurried over. During this period, Yang Xiao had rarely shown himself, always studying pill formulas.

Yang Ba also came over. At that moment, his steps suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look into the distance, sensing five surging auras heading this way—not three, but five.

"Someone's coming." A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. Yang Tian pursed his lips. During his cultivation, he had never encountered strangers. This place was too dangerous, and very few dared to venture here.

"This aura should be from the Huanggu Li family. When I was condensing the Seven Stars a while ago, they appeared, but they never sought us out. Strange." After a pause, a trace of doubt appeared in Yang Xiao's eyes.

The Li family had mobilized heavily but hadn't searched for them, which somewhat surprised Yang Xiao. The old man leading them—even if he faced him, it would be hard to win; he was a very terrifying figure.

At this moment, a divine radiance appeared in Yang Xiao's eyes. His jade-green eyes projected outward as he performed a great technique to observe the five people ahead.

This was a dense forest, green leaves swaying as if dancing. Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and green leaves fell rustling, as if some terrifying creature was galloping.

Swish! At that moment, two swift figures dashed forward, as fast as lightning. The ground cracked under their feet, fissures spreading wildly in all directions.

"Such powerful bodies!" This scene was fully captured in Yang Xiao's eyes. He sensed that the bodies of these two people were extremely terrifying. At their cultivation level, they were very powerful figures, even able to contend with Yang Tian.

"This refining technique—it's actually the Yunling Great Art handed down from ancient times." At this moment, Yang Xiao's eyes swept over a bone and a bead, and he couldn't help exclaiming in surprise.

This method of artifact refining had long been lost. Yang Xiao had only heard a little about it. The bone in the fat man's hand was refined from the skeleton of some rare exotic beast.

It required a strong practitioner to nurture it day and night, infusing intelligence into the bone to form an artifact. Although this method was formidable, the time to complete the artifact was extremely long, but its power was terrifying.

Yang Xiao observed the two for a while, unable to help clicking his tongue in wonder. Their origins were mysterious, unknown from where they had emerged, and they mastered many lost secret arts.

The three people behind were in hot pursuit. The formation plate obtained earlier had driven the old man mad. He was a master refiner and naturally knew what it was.

A formation plate, refined from precious materials, could instantly form a formation! It required mastery of runic power! Such formation plates had long been lost in the river of history, and the method of condensing runes had also been lost for a long time.

The three old men had not stopped. The two had taken out more than a dozen formation plates, nearly driving the refiner crazy. These two were a divine treasure trove; mastering the method of formation plates would allow the Li family's strength to skyrocket in a short time.

"Xiao Ji, are those three old monsters crazy? They've been chasing us for months. Did you steal their underwear?" The fat man rattled on, as if the pursuers were invisible.

However, these words caused a storm in Yang Xiao's ears. They were speaking ancient Huanggu syllables! Yang Xiao had once mastered this script.

"Could they be from the Great Wilderness?" Yang Xiao couldn't help clicking his tongue, recalling the origin of the little divine herb. It had inexplicably come out of the Great Wilderness, a place isolated from the world, where ancient people could not emerge.

At this moment, the green light in Yang Xiao's eyes faded. He pursed his lips, waved his hand, and the three little ones vanished from the spot.

"Two strange people are coming. Use ancient Huanggu script to talk to them and lead them away." After speaking, Yang Xiao's figure disappeared from the spot.