Chapter 538: Xiao Bai

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive and awkward. Yuan Xia's jade-like hands were intertwined, her arms wrapped around her slender and graceful knees. She faced the spirit spring, a gentle breeze passing by, her jet-black hair like a waterfall gently lifting, presenting a captivating silhouette.

"How... how is Yun'er?" After a moment of silence, Yuan Xia parted her red lips and spoke. As she said it, a heavy stone seemed to slowly fall from her heart.

"Oh... I've lost contact with her," Yang Tian said, slightly startled, then continued, "Yun'er also came here, but since arriving at the Divine Garden, there has been no news of her."

Her delicate brows slightly furrowed, Yuan Xia couldn't help but say, "Her constitution is too special. If others see her, how much trouble would that cause? You should know better than I do."

"I hope she's okay. I don't know where she's gone either..." Yang Tian's face was full of worry. Normally, the jade talisman could sense each other from thousands of miles away; this was too abnormal.

"Deep within the Dao God Mountain lies the Scripture Pavilion. In the past, fragments of the Nine Yin Divine Scripture were circulated from one of those pavilions. If you encounter her, tell her to try her luck there." Yuan Xia smoothed the strands of hair on her shoulder and said softly.

"Scripture Pavilion!" Yang Tian nodded, committing the place to memory.

Boom! At that moment, the fatty let out a loud shout, spitting out a beam of divine light. Within it floated a divine talisman, erupting with terrifying yin-yang divine energy that shook heaven and earth, extremely powerful.

"Hurry, Xiao Ji is nearby." The fatty didn't have time to look; the jade talisman in his hand was glowing. He urged Yang Tian and dashed forward.

"This damn fatty, didn't he say there were only two?" Seeing the jade talisman in the fatty's hand, Yang Tian was speechless but followed closely.

"Alas..." Yuan Xia sighed softly and rose. Like a banished immortal, a divine rainbow appeared beneath her feet. Graceful and lithe, her robes fluttering, she leaped into the void.

Ahead, a terrifying great array. A string of crystal-clear beads, like great stars revolving, suppressed the void with terrifying power.

Xiao Ji strode through the void, his body stained with blood, but his aura was terrifying. Behind him manifested a fearsome divine bird—a Roc! Extremely formidable.

The divine bird spread its wings, stirring up wind and thunder. Golden lightning manifested, exuding an ancient aura that shook the heavens and earth.

His opponent was none other than Peng Feng, equally terrifying. The Roc behind him resembled Xiao Ji's, but lacked a hint of dominance and ancient charm.

Peng Feng's heart burned with excitement. Today, he had not only captured Xiao Qing but also caught a mysterious youth. The Roc manifested behind him was undoubtedly a peerless divine art, closely related to the Roc clan!

Xiao Ji's divine might was overwhelming. The Roc behind him soared into the clouds. He merged into the divine bird, generating immense power like thunderclaps, causing heaven and earth to tremble.

Peng Feng was extremely fierce. As a powerful divine beast at the Great Ability stage, Xiao Ji, though mysterious, was no match for him, especially since he had just broken through to the War Emperor stage.

"This damn fatty, finally here." Sensing a familiar aura approaching, Xiao Ji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered.

Here, precious light soared into the sky, shaking the ten directions. Two Rocs fought, crushing the mountains around them—extremely terrifying.

Xiao Ji was beaten until he coughed blood, his whole body bleeding. His fierce eyes stared fixedly at Peng Feng.

"You are peculiar, actually cultivating the Roc into a Dharma form." Peng Feng sneered, eager to know what technique Xiao Ji practiced that made him so formidable.

Xiao Ji said nothing. The string of beads began to tremble, filling the void, rotating, and suppressing with terrifying waves.

"Hmph!" Peng Feng showed no fear. A lightning domain burst from his eyes, and he charged straight in.

At the same time, he was deeply shocked. This human, only at the War Emperor stage, was incredibly fierce in combat, and his use of physical techniques left even him in awe.

"Ouch... Who dares to harm my brother!" Suddenly, a loud roar resounded. Above the lightning domain, a huge rift tore open, and a terrifying dragon descended.

"Primordial Dragon?!" Peng Feng was startled. When he realized it was just a projection, he broke out in a cold sweat. What kind of people were these? They had cultivated the Dharma forms of various divine beasts.

With a hum, the dragon opened its mouth and spat out a yin-yang divine talisman, wrapped in yin-yang divine energy, radiating runes, extremely fierce, and directly suppressed.

"Yin-Yang Divine Talisman!" Seeing this, Xiao Ji exclaimed, "Fatty, when did you steal the clan's divine talisman?"

"Steal my ass, I grabbed it." The fatty shouted angrily. The divine talisman fell, directly suppressing, with terrifying aura gushing out.

"Grabbed? Such a good thing?" Xiao Ji didn't believe it at all. Yin-yang stones were extremely rare; even their clan didn't have many.

Peng Feng's face turned serious. Looking at the descending divine talisman, he shouted and spat out a golden little Roc, attacking the talisman.

With a loud bang, heaven and earth shook. It was the sound of footsteps landing, like the divine sound of the Nine Netherworld, causing the earth to rumble. The golden little Roc was directly scattered by three steps!

"Who is it?" Xiao Ji's heart trembled. The one who acted was extremely powerful, and the divine ability was profound.

"Hehe, it's a woman, with an unusual relationship with Yang Tian." The fatty grinned widely.

"Ah..." The little Roc was shattered, and Peng Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. His golden eyes scanned the void, finally fixing on a peerlessly elegant woman.

"Not good!" His expression changed, and he immediately fled. This woman was extremely formidable; he was no match.

"Come back!" The fatty roared. The divine talisman descended with yin-yang divine energy, like two great rivers, directly suppressing.

"Open!" Peng Feng shouted, shaking heaven and earth. His divine wings flapped, tearing a thousand-zhang rift in the void, and he fled.

"Damn it!" The fatty's face was full of pain. This Roc was full of treasures; eating it would bring great benefits.

"Xiao Ji, why were you being chased by it?" Yang Tian asked, full of confusion.

"Right!" Xiao Ji slapped his forehead and said, "Let's go quickly. Xiao Qing was blocked by another Roc. I lured it away, and now I don't know what's happened."

"What." Yang Tian's face turned grim. This place was indeed full of slaughter. If they hadn't both broken through to War Emperor, they would have found it hard to move an inch.

With Yuan Xia, a nearly invincible woman, Yang Tian and the others could almost walk unhindered. They rushed madly toward the scene.

"Truly three freaks." Yuan Xia's beautiful eyes fell on the Roc manifested behind Xiao Ji, the dragon resembling a Primordial Dragon behind the fatty, and then looked at Yang Tian, unable to help but mutter inwardly.

This was a blood-soaked land. Rocks flew, sand and stones swirled, mountains exploded, rivers flowed backward, and the sky raged!

Booming sounds were incessant. Various divine lights and artifacts soared into the sky. There were terrifying three-legged Golden Crows, sky-covering Roc divine birds shaking the ten directions, and so on.

There were also formidable human elites. An eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth, tall and handsome. Though young, he had extraordinary bearing, with a posture that swept the world.

Moreover, his strength was astonishing. His palms and fingers shook heaven and earth, burning like a divine sun. He could even clash physically with a Golden-Winged Roc, his body as if forged from divine metal, radiating hazy precious light—truly formidable.

Another human elite, about twenty years old, dressed in white like snow. His whole body spewed terrifying flames, like a fire god. His fire control was unparalleled, burning the void as he fought a three-legged Golden Crow.

"Roar!" Another terrifying creature arrived. Its roar was like thunder, its body like a dragon, but with only one foot. This creature seemed to emerge from the vast sea, surrounded by wind and rain, with the power to summon wind and rain!

"Kui Dragon!" From a distance, Yang Tian locked onto this fearsome creature. It was a Kui Dragon, a divine beast from the South Sea!

The Kui Dragon's eyes were cold, sweeping over the many powerful beings. Its piercing gaze was intimidating, but it remained unmoved.

"Hmm, why is there such a big battle?" The Kui Dragon's eyes shifted, then fixed on the void ahead. Its pupils contracted, and it growled inwardly.

"So strong!" Yang Tian's heart trembled as he scanned the scene. Every creature here was terrifying, with an invincible posture!

"These should be the top figures and creatures of the continent, right?" The fatty and Xiao Ji were not surprised; they came from the Northern Continent and had seen more than Yang Tian.

"More or less, just a small part." Yuan Xia nodded slightly. These creatures were all extremely powerful, each not to be underestimated, with hidden formidable forces behind them.

"Xiao Qing was blocked by him earlier." Xiao Ji pointed at the Roc in the void and said coldly, "Xiao Qing seemed to discover a hidden void, and then was trapped."

"Where did Xiao Qing go?" Yang Tian's gaze fell on Xiao Qing, then he frowned, looking at the void ahead that radiated terrifying aura.

The aura emanating from the void was terrifying enough to make one's heart tremble, as if a deity resided within, forbidding direct gaze.

"Such a strong aura!" Yuan Xia's beautiful eyes looked at the aura in the void, and her jade hand couldn't help but clench. She felt she was no match; it was like a little divine king!

"Let me see what the hell it is." The fatty scratched his messy hair. His brow split open, revealing a vertical eye that emitted a powerful aura, peering inside.

Inside was a chaos of nothingness. The Star Divine Eye grew brighter, piercing through layers of illusion, faintly revealing a terrifying little old man with a frightening aura.

The fatty's heart pounded. This old man was very strange; at such an age, he couldn't have entered here. It was very odd.

Just as he was pondering, the little old man opened his eyes, surging with a beam of light that instantly dispersed the fatty's probe.

Layers of chaotic light spread. The fatty smacked his lips and couldn't help saying, "There's a little old man inside, too strong, can't see clearly!"

"Old man, you're not mistaken, are you?" Xiao Ji squinted at the fatty, full of disbelief.

Yang Tian's divine light swept around, his face grim. Just as he was about to seize the Roc and interrogate it, a chubby white porcelain doll suddenly descended from the sky.