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Chapter 1070: Chapter 1170 Ancestral Dragon Pearl of the Bright Dragon Clan
With the power of Yang Xiaotian’s King of Chaos light godhead continually flowing in, Meng Bingxue’s dark restraint was finally being slowly suppressed.
Meng Bingxue’s pale complexion improved a lot.
However, to Yang Xiaotian’s surprise, that dark restraint demonic qi clung to him like maggots in bone, attempting to enter his body along with his light power!
Moreover, this dark restraint demonic qi could even seep into his light power. Even when he invoked the power of the fourteen-winged Power of Bright, he couldn’t dispel it.
Just as the dark restraint demonic qi was about to enter Yang Xiaotian’s body, Master Ding’s golden light surged, finally driving back the dark demonic qi relentlessly.
"Sir, how are you?" Meng Bingxue looked at Yang Xiaotian worriedly.
Seeing Meng Bingxue’s concerned expression, Yang Xiaotian shook his head and smiled, "I’m fine."
"In the future, sir must never suppress the dark restraint for me again," Meng Bingxue said softly. "This dark restraint cannot easily be dispelled."
"Okay, I understand," Yang Xiaotian replied, looking at Meng Bingxue. "Before we find the Ancestral Dragon Pearl of the Bright Dragon Clan, Ms. Meng should also refrain from using any Dominator-level powers."
Meng Bingxue smiled, bright as a blossoming array of flowers, and nodded, "Alright."
At that moment, the sound of a crash came. The Godslayer King and the Red-haired Old Demon were ganging up to besiege Liu Zhenpeng and Zhao Quan of the Shennong Hall.
The already severely injured Liu Zhenpeng and Zhao Quan, pressed by the Godslayer King and the Red-Haired Old Demon, retreated repeatedly in a sorry state.
Zhao Quan glared angrily at Yang Xiaotian, "Yang Xiaotian, don’t feel too smug. Even if you have the Shennong Staff, you can’t activate its prohibitive power; you won’t be able to leave Shennong Peak when the time comes."
"There’s no need for your concern," Yang Xiaotian said coldly. With a single-handed gesture, he summoned the Shennong Staff pierced into a distant mountain peak to his hand.
He called forth the Sun Divine Armor, activating its power. Instantly, the Shennong Staff in his hand emitted layers of Sun Divine Fire.
Seeing Yang Xiaotian easily invoking the prohibitive power of the Shennong Staff, both Liu Zhenpeng and Zhao Quan watched in shock at the Sun Divine Armor on Yang Xiaotian’s body.
"Yang Xiaotian, you must be searching for the Ancestral Dragon Pearl of the Bright Dragon Clan as well, right? Let us go, and we’ll tell you where it is," suddenly Liu Zhenpeng said to Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian and the others were taken aback.
"You know where the Ancestral Dragon Pearl is?" Yang Xiaotian looked at Liu Zhenpeng and the other.
"Indeed," said Liu Zhenpeng. "The Ancestral Dragon Pearl is here within the Dragon Gate, but its Bright Dragon Power has been suppressed by some force. Without our guidance, you absolutely won’t find it!"
Yang Xiaotian signaled with his eyes to the Godslayer King and others, who then ceased their attacks and stepped aside, fixing their gaze on the two men.
Immediately, Yang Xiaotian took out two Elixirs, throwing them to Liu Zhenpeng and Zhao Quan, "Swallow these Elixirs, and I won’t kill you."
Looking at the two glittering golden Elixirs in front of them, Zhao Quan glared at Yang Xiaotian and said, "Yang Xiaotian, don’t go too far!"
"If we don’t tell you where the Ancestral Dragon Pearl is, you won’t stand a chance of finding it!"
"You won’t find a trace!"
However, just as Zhao Quan finished speaking, a Golden Flame Great Cauldron flew out from inside Yang Xiaotian.
Seeing Master Ding appear, Zhao Quan’s face drastically changed. Just as he was about to speak, Dao Runes emerged all over Master Ding’s body, and Dao Tribulation Thunder immediately bombarded Zhao Quan with a world-destroying fervor.
The sound of thunderous crashes was relentless.
Liu Zhenpeng was also thrown by the aftermath of the Dao Tribulation Thunder; when he climbed up from the ground, he saw that Zhao Quan had completely vanished. The spot where Zhao Quan had been standing was now a deep, unfathomable abyss.
Surrounding the abyss, there were minor traces of blood and flesh.
Liu Zhenpeng gasped sharply, looking at Master Ding in fear.
Yang Xiaotian stared coldly at Liu Zhenpeng, "Swallow the elixir, or die, make your choice."
Liu Zhenpeng’s hands trembled, and eventually, he scraped the elixir out of the sand and dust in the distance and swallowed it.
"Rest assured, as long as you don’t harbor any treachery, the poison of the elixir won’t activate," Yang Xiaotian said after Liu Zhenpeng had swallowed the elixir. "Now, lead me to the Bright Dragon Clan Ancestor’s Dragon Ball."
Liu Zhenpeng respectfully agreed.
However, before leaving, Yang Xiaotian collected the space divine artifacts from Zhao Quan and a few other experts from Shennong Hall.
Fortunately, after opening the space divine artifacts of Zhao Quan and the six others, there was a substantial amount of Heavenly Dao Holy Water within them—over three hundred bottles in total.
Otherwise, Yang Xiaotian would have made a losing deal.
After all, Master Ding’s exertion of two Dao strikes just now had consumed sixty bottles of Heavenly Dao Holy Water.
After securing the Heavenly Dao Holy Water, Yang Xiaotian, led by Liu Zhenpeng, arrived in front of a blood-red Demon Palace.
Looking at this blood-red Demon Palace, Yang Xiaotian felt a surge of surprise and suspicion, because inside this palace, he sensed the power of the Lord of Hell.
Could this blood-red Demon Palace have been forged by the Lord of Hell?
Had the Lord of Hell also visited the Dragon Gate?
And how could the Bright Dragon Clan Ancestor’s Dragon Ball be inside the palace of the Lord of Hell?
"Are you sure that the Bright Dragon Clan Ancestor’s Dragon Ball is inside this palace?" the Godslayer King also expressed his doubts.
Liu Zhenpeng quickly assured Yang Xiaotian, "I wouldn’t dare to deceive the young master and the others; our Shennong Hall possesses a manuscript left by the Ancestral Lord. It’s mentioned in the Ancestral Lord’s notes about the affairs of the Bright Dragon Clan Ancestor."
"However, this Demon Palace, left by the Lord of Hell, even our Ancestral Lord could not open it."
Yang Xiaotian nodded, then proceeded to the front of the palace. Just as Liu Zhenpeng was about to voice a warning, he saw Yang Xiaotian summon the Hell Sword, and immediately, the Hell Sword unleashed a powerful Sword Qi.
And the Hell Sword Array that enveloped the Demon Palace actually ceased its operation.
Liu Zhenpeng watched in disbelief as Yang Xiaotian wielded the Hell Sword, stuttering, "The Hell Sword?"
With the dissipating Sword Qi of the Demon Palace’s Hell Sword Array, Yang Xiaotian led everyone into the Demon Palace.
Just now, outside the Demon Palace, Yang Xiaotian had not sensed the presence of the Bright Dragon Clan Ancestor’s Dragon Ball. But upon entering the palace, he immediately felt the Light Power of the Bright Dragon Clan Ancestor’s Dragon Ball.
Seeing that the Bright Dragon Clan Ancestor’s Dragon Ball was indeed inside the Demon Palace, everyone was overjoyed.
With the protection of the Hell Sword, the group safely arrived at the grand hall of the Demon Palace. There, hanging in the air above the hall, was the Bright Dragon Clan Ancestor’s Dragon Ball.
Yang Xiaotian activated his Primordial Dragon Divine Body and wrapped around the Bright Dragon Clan Ancestor’s Dragon Ball, capturing it in his hand.
Looking at the Dragon Ball radiating bursts of Light Power in his hand, Yang Xiaotian couldn’t contain his joy. He turned and handed the Dragon Ball to Meng Bingxue.
Meng Bingxue bowed in gratitude to Yang Xiaotian and hesitated before saying, "Thank you, young master." She paused, then added, "This Dragon Ball is equally important to the young master."
Yang Xiaotian knew what Meng Bingxue wanted to say and waved his hand with a smile, "The Dragon Essence of the Golden Dragon Ancestor’s Dragon Ball—I haven’t even fully absorbed it yet. Once I have, I’ll seek out other Ancestor Dragon Balls."
