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Chapter Forty-Four: The Arrival of Genya

  "But, Dad."

  "Go down!" The voice grew stern.

  Meng Feng bit her lower lip, let out a low hum of anger, and turned to leave. The president muttered to himself: "It seems I really have to clash with that guy now. King Yan, King Yan actually dared to touch my people. Hmph!"

  …………

  The two days passed quickly. Ah-Dai, Xuan Yue and the Rock brothers spent a peaceful two days at the top of Tian Gang Mountain. Occasionally, Shi Wen would come to find Ah-Dai to ask him some things or point out some moves to Yan Shi and Yan Li. As for Ah-Dai, he refused to teach them anything. Since that day when Ah-Dai felt his strength was far from enough, he had been practicing the Life-Death Decision non-stop, even refusing Xuan Yue's invitation to go out and play. Although two days were not long, his Life-Death True Qi had made some progress, and breaking through to the sixth realm was only a matter of time.

  Ah-Dai refused to accompany Xuan Yue, but the young disciples of the Tian Feng Sword Sect fawned over her instead. They had never seen such a beautiful little girl before and surrounded her every day, taking her on tours of the scenic spots on the mountain. In just two days, Xuan Yue had already become familiar with these people.

  "Ah-Dai, Ah-Dai." Xuan Yue rushed into Ah-Dai's room in a fluster. Ah-Dai had just finished cultivating for seven weeks and was about to rest and eat something. Seeing Xuan Yue's anxious look, he hastily asked: "What's wrong? Moon? What happened?"

  Xuan Yue anxiously said: "It's bad, Ah Dai, I feel Father's breath, he's probably caught up here. What to do? What to do? Let's hurry and run."

  Ah-Dai grasped the cool small hand of Xuan Yue, saying: "Yue-Yue, don't be in a rush for now. If your father really wants to take you back, you can't hide anyway. Remember when we met him at the Magician's Guild last time? He asked me to take good care of you and didn't say anything about taking you back to the Church. Maybe he has some business with the Tian-Gang Sword Sect?"

  Xuan Yue's emotions calmed down a bit, and he shook his head: "No, it won't be. Among the four countries, the Huasheng Empire in the south has the fewest people who believe in God. Generally, our church rarely deals with this side. Ah, stupid me, I have a feeling that Father must be here to catch me and take me back. Let's hurry up and run away."

  Ah-Dai hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Alright. Let's bid farewell to Master Bo and the others first, then leave this place."

  Xuan Yue nodded repeatedly and said, "Then I'll go back to pack my things first. You quickly call up Yan Shi and the others, we're leaving right away." After finishing speaking, he hastily ran out.

  Watching Xuan Yue's anxious appearance, Ah Dai couldn't help but smile wryly, thinking that only her father could handle her. If there was a father who cared about himself so much, it would be great! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Gao Ri Si and Ou Wen. In Ah Dai's heart, the concept of father wasn't very deep, he had long regarded Gao Ri Si and Ou Wen as his closest people. Of course, now there was also Xuan Yue. The more he interacted with Xuan Yue, the more he found himself unable to extricate himself.

  As he thought about it, he walked into the Rock Brothers' room and told them what Xuan Yue had just said.

  Yan Li lost his smile and said, "I really want to see just how formidable this Master of Ceremonies is. He's actually scared our fearless Moony into fleeing in disarray."

  Yan Shi Dao: "Alright, since we're leaving, let's hurry up and pack our things. Without Meng Meng, the journey would be dull." Actually, they didn't have much to pack, just stuffing their few clothes into a bundle was enough. When they finished packing, Xuan Yue rushed in anxiously.

  "Hurry up, hurry up, Father's breath is getting closer, I'm afraid we'll reach the top of the mountain soon. We must go down from the other side later."

  Ah-Dai nodded and pulled Xuan-Yue's small hand, saying: "Then let's go bid farewell to Master first, then we'll leave."

  Four people came out of the room and arrived at the door of Xi Wenjing's room. Ah-Dai gently knocked on the door a few times, saying: "Master Bo, I'm Ah-Dai, there's something I want to talk to you about."

  Xie Wen's voice came out, "Come in."

  Four silly men pushed the door and entered, Xi Wen sat on the couch with his knees crossed, looking at the four of them and smiled: "What's wrong, are you leaving? The master hasn't sent any news yet."

  At this time, Xuan Yue couldn't care about being reserved anymore and spoke the truth: "I... I feel that my dad is almost here. I sneaked out of the Vatican, if he catches me, I'm afraid I won't be able to come out again. Uncle Xi Wen, just let us go first. After a while, we'll find the Spirit Clan's people and come back to see you, okay?"

  Xie Wen shook his head helplessly and smiled: "You little girl! If I were your father, I would definitely catch you back. Alright, if you want to leave, hurry up. If your father is chasing after you, the way to go should be through the back mountain, so you can go down from the front and then head west, which will lead you into Guangming County. Ah-Dai, after a while, you must come back again, got it?"

  "I will definitely come back, Master Bo. Please help us bid farewell to our ancestors."

  At this moment, Xuan Yue suddenly shook violently all over her body, and her eyes were completely dull. Ah Dai felt the change in Xuan Yue and turned his head to ask: "Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"

  "It's all over, can't escape now. Father's Qi has already locked onto me. This is the end."

  Ah-Dai didn't understand what Hsuan Yueh meant, and just as he was about to ask, someone outside said: "Master, there is a guest from the Sacred Sect waiting for you in the main hall."

  Xie Wen's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness as he floated up from the bed and landed beside Xuan Yue, smiling: "Since we can't leave, let's go face it. It's not like they're enemies, what's there to be afraid of? Let's go, I also want to see what kind of heroic figure your father is." He didn't know that Xuan Yue's father was one of the four great Red-Robed Bishops of the Sacred Tribunal.

  Ah-Dai dragged the pale-faced Xuan Yue, and together with the Rock Brothers, followed Xi Wen to the main hall.

  Xuan Yue said in a low voice, "Ah Dai, if Father wants to take me back, what can I do? I still want to roam the mainland with you! I don't want to leave you!"

  Ah-Dai's face suddenly flushed with anxiety, and he comforted her by saying: "Don't worry. Even if he takes you back to the church, I'll come find you later. Yueyue, don't be nervous, your hands are all sweaty."

  From Xīwén's room to Jiàn Pài's great hall, it was less than a hundred meters away, but Xuán Yuè's body and mind were going through an unbearable ordeal. It had finally come, and there was no longer anywhere to hide.

  In the main hall, except for Xi Wen, the other six second-generation disciples had already arrived. As soon as they saw Xi Wen arrive, they immediately stood up and respectfully paid their respects: "Master."

  As soon as Ah Diao and the others entered the main hall, they suddenly saw Xuan Ye in a red sacrificial robe. Xi Wen exclaimed in surprise: "It's actually the Red Robed Sacrificer who has arrived, I'm so sorry for not welcoming you from afar, it's really embarrassing."

  As soon as Xuan Ye entered the Tianya Mountain Range, he discovered his daughter's aura. To quickly capture his daughter, he tracked Xuan Yue's aura and spent a day using his self-created light flight technique to find the main peak of Tianya Mountain. He then rested for half a day at the mountain waist to recover his magic power before finding her. He didn't expect that his daughter would run to the Tianya Sword Sect. Although he had never seen the Tianya Sword Saint, he understood the principle that there is no false reputation under a great name. The Church and the Tianya Sword Sect have always had little contact with each other, so he naturally had to be more cautious.

  "Are you the Tianxia Sword Saint? I've long admired your great name." Xuan Ye didn't even glance at his own daughter, politely speaking to Xi Wen.

  Xī Wén smiled slightly and said, "Your Excellency is too polite. Tiān Fú Sword Saint was my master. I'm grateful that Master didn't abandon me and passed on the position of Second Generation Head to me."

  Xuan Ye's heart skipped a beat as Xi Wen walked in, and he clearly felt the other party's strength. Unexpectedly, he was just a disciple of the Tianxia Sword Saint. His wariness towards the Tianxia Sword Sect increased by several degrees.

  When it comes to the crunch, Xuan Yue also knew that he couldn't run away anymore. He hung his head low and walked to Xuan Ye's side, muttering: "Dad."

  Xuanye hummed and said, "You still remember you have a father like me?"

  Ah-Dai also walked over and respectfully said: "Hello Uncle."

  When Ah-Dai and Xuan-Yue entered, Xuan-Ye clearly saw Ah-Dai holding his daughter's hand, adding a few more points to his disgust, but he just hummed and didn't speak.

  Ximen Dao said: "Bishop, please take a seat. I don't know what brings you to our humble abode today?"

  Xuanye sighed, glared at Xuanyue and said: "It's all because of this little girl. She recklessly snuck out of the Vatican without knowing her limits. I originally wanted to let her experience some hardships on the mainland, but who knew she would suddenly get the idea to explore the Mountains of Death? With no other choice, I had to bring her back."

  Xuan Yue was shocked, grabbing Xuan Ye's arm and pleading: "Dad, don't! I don't want to go back to the Holy See, it's suffocating there. Can't I just promise not to go to the Mountains of Death? Please, good dad, please." In the past, this trick had always worked for Xuan Yue in the Holy See, even the Pope couldn't help but give in. Unfortunately, this time Xuan Ye had already made up his mind, and although he softened a bit, he still spoke coldly: "The trouble you've brought me isn't enough? Don't be rude in front of so many elders."

  "Your Excellency, Ling'er is actually quite well-behaved. Although she's a bit young, it seems that traveling around the mainland hasn't been a problem for her. Besides, Ah Dai is with her. Ah Dai is a kind-hearted child and his abilities are not weak either. With him protecting her, there shouldn't be any issues."

  Xuan Yue looked at Xi Wen with gratitude and hastily said, "Yes, yes! Ah-Dai has saved me several times. He'd rather get hurt himself than let anything happen to me, Father, you can rest assured."

  Xuanye looked at Ahdai with deep meaning in his eyes and said, "Master, it's precisely because of Ahdai that I'm even more worried."

  Ximen's eyebrows slightly furrowed, his master brothers had all inherited one of the Tianxia Sword Saint's habits - being overly protective. Moreover, Ah-Dai was the only disciple of his deceased ninth junior brother, and he loved this kind child even more dearly. Upon hearing Xuan-Ye's words laced with disdain, he naturally felt displeased, "Master, what do you mean by these words?"

  Xuanye looked at Adai and said, "When I first saw him, I also thought he was a kind and good kid. But who would have known that he actually had the world's most evil Mingwang Sword on him? This shows that he has an extraordinary relationship with the world's number one killer 'Mingwang' who has killed countless people. The Mingwang Sword has been searched for by the church for many years. Do you think I can let my daughter follow a little devil like him?"

  Xuanye's words were indeed a bit too much, Xuanyue was stunned, Ah Dai was even more shocked to the core. His heart was filled with pain and suffering. Although he knew his identity didn't match up to Xuanyue's, he never thought Xuanyue's father would look at him in such a way. His voice trembled slightly as he spoke out loudly, his face flushing red: "I... I'm not a demon."

  "You still say you're not a demon. I ask you, who killed the thieves in the Spirit Forest? Who killed those bandits in the Aqi tribe's village? Nearly a thousand lives were destroyed by your Reaper Sword, and yet you still say you're not a demon."

  "No, no——" Ah Diao shouted frantically, his blood boiling over, his brain burning with heat. The scenes of him killing people kept flashing in his mind, he grabbed his hair with both hands and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, I didn't want to kill them, it was they who forced me, it was they who forced me."

  Xuan Yue looked at Ah Dai's appearance, feeling a great pain in her heart. She wanted to go and comfort him, but found that her body couldn't move at all. "Dad, how can you say that? The people Ah Dai killed were all bad guys! And if we didn't kill them, they would have killed us."

  Xuanye let out a cold snort and said: "Are bad people not human? Those are also the lives of over a thousand people."

  A'Dai's body shook all over, a surge of warm current suddenly flooded into his body, that same source of power kept combing through his disordered breath, a gentle voice sounded in his ear, "A'Dai, calm down. If you go on like this, you'll be consumed by your own magic. Everything will be taken care of by Master."

  The breath in Ah-Dai's body gradually calmed down, and he turned his head to see that Xi Wen had already arrived beside him. Including Xi Wen, the eyes of all the second-generation disciples of the Tianxia Sword Sect revealed anger. The words spoken by Xuan Ye earlier not only insulted Ah-Dai but also insulted Ming Wang Owen. Owen was their brother and had already died; how could they tolerate outsiders speaking ill of him?

  "Your Excellency, you should mind your language. Ah-Dai is the third generation disciple of our Tianxia Sword Sect, I can guarantee that he has a kind heart. I think Ah-Dai was right to kill those people. Killing one bad person is equivalent to saving hundreds and thousands of good people. Moreover, when an enemy threatens one's own life, would you not kill them in self-defense?"

  In the dark of night, he didn't expect Ah-Dai to have such a deep connection with the Tian-Xie Sword Sect. Xi-Wen still protected him after learning that he possessed the Ming-Wang sword. Looking at the several angry experts around him, his heart also couldn't help but feel some apprehension. If it were just Xi-Wen alone, he felt he could handle it, but these seven old men, whose ages weren't small and powers weren't weak, if even two of them joined forces, it was uncertain whether he could handle them or not.

  Xuan Yue cried out in tears, "Dad, Ah Dai has never killed a good person before, don't wrong him!"

  Xuanye walked up to Ahdai, the cold light in his eyes flickering constantly. He thought to himself that he had also killed over 2,000 bandits, so it seemed that this kid couldn't be blamed for killing indiscriminately. With a cold hum, he said: "It's precisely because he hasn't killed an innocent person yet that I don't intend to take his life. However, the Mingwang Sword must be returned to the Church, and you are not allowed to be with him again. You must follow me back to the Church immediately."

  He stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do, and looked to Xiwen for help. He actually wanted to hand over the Ming Wang sword, but it was the last thing Owen had left him, and he couldn't bear to part with it.

  Just as Xi Wen was about to speak, Zhou Wen suddenly stood up, let out a loud hum, and said: "Red-robed Archbishop, you'd better take a good look. This is our Tianya Mountain, not your Sacred Temple. My dignity does not allow anyone to infringe upon it. Ah-Dai is my sect's third-generation disciple. I'll tell you frankly, the Underworld King you mentioned is actually our long-lost fellow disciple. Now that our fellow disciple is dead, the Underworld Sword can be said to be his legacy. We absolutely will not permit outsiders to take it away."

  Xuanye was furious in his heart, since he took the position of Hongyi Zhai Si, no one had ever dared to be so rude to him. However, Zhou Wen's words also made him feel shocked and he couldn't think that the number one killer under heaven - "Ming Wang" would actually be a disciple of Tian Gang Jian Sheng. With these old guys around, it seemed his goal was impossible to achieve, did he really have to go back to the church to call for reinforcements? But the Tian Gang Jian Pai had the entire Hua Sheng Empire backing them up, if this matter were to escalate, it would likely be unfavorable for both sides.

  Luwen watched as Xuan Ye's face turned pale and then red, knowing he was on the verge of losing his temper. Luwen and Xiwen exchanged a glance, hastily stepped forward, and pulled Zhouwen away, saying to Xuan Ye: "Your Excellency, I apologize for my brother's rash behavior, please don't take it to heart. However, Ming Wang is indeed our long-lost brother, he was forced by the Assassin's Guild to do those things, now that he's dead, we won't pursue his past sins anymore, and we hope you won't either, nor insult him. As for the Ming Wang sword, I hope we can find a solution that satisfies both parties. My master has always had good feelings towards the Church, so we don't want any rifts between us, do you agree?"

  Lu Wen's words were neither humble nor arrogant, causing Xuan Ye to become enraged. He said in a low voice: "Then how do you propose we resolve this? The Ming Wang sword was originally discovered by the third Pope of our church, but it was lost for some reason later on. When 'Ming Wang' wielded this evil sword and ran amok across the continent, our Pope issued an order commanding us to retrieve the sword at all costs. Now that the Ming Wang sword is in Ah Dai's possession, do you think I can just give up?"

  Xie Wen smiled slightly and stepped forward, blocking Ah Duan's path. "Your Excellency, we also understand the evil nature of the Ming Wang sword, but our sect's Sheng Sheng Dou Qi is just right to counter it. I believe Ah Duan has the ability to become its guardian and will not recklessly kill anyone. Otherwise, our Tian Xie Sword Sect would not easily let him go. I think our guarantee should be acceptable to you."

  With the reputation of the Tianxia Sword Sect on the mainland, and now guaranteed by the current sect leader, it really put Xuan Ye in a difficult position. He clearly knew that unless the four great Red-Robed Bishops came together, it would be impossible to rival the Tianxia Sword Sect. After hesitating for a moment, Xuan Ye said: "I trust the guarantee of the Gui Sect, but whether Ah Diao's current strength can protect the Ming Wang sword is still a question. How about this? As long as he can withstand my attack magic for five seconds without falling, I will acknowledge his strength."

  Xī Wén's heart skipped a beat as he knew that the Red Robed Archbishop, Xuě Yè, had already made a huge concession. He turned his head to look at ā Dāi, who had a bewildered expression on his face, unable to discern his inner feelings. Xī Wén was also anxious in his heart, knowing that Xuě Yè's words were very reasonable, and that guarding the Míng Wáng Sword indeed required immense power. Although ā Dāi had already reached the fifth level of True Qi, Xuě Yè was after all a Red Robed Archbishop, with a position second only to one person in the Church, Xī Wén wasn't very familiar with magical attacks and didn't know if ā Dāi could withstand Xuě Yè's magic.

  At this time, Xuan Yue suddenly spoke up and said: "Ah Dai, you try it out, I believe you can do it."

  "Exactly, Ah-Dai, you just try. No matter how powerful his magic is, you can definitely break it with the Meng Wang sword."

  Xuanye's face changed slightly, thinking to himself how he had forgotten about the Mingwang Sword. If the Mingwang Sword were to come out, would he be able to withstand it? The legendary evil power made him somewhat fearful, after all, the Mingwang Sword had a reputation for being able to kill with a single stroke.

  "Ah, no, the Underworld Sword can't be used," said Ah Diao, shaking his head. "Whenever the Underworld Sword is drawn, someone must die. Uncle, I'm willing to test your magic with my own abilities. If I'm not capable of protecting the Underworld Sword, then you can take it back. But when I feel that I can protect it, I'll come looking for it again."

  Xuanye heard that Adai didn't use the Mingwang Sword, and his heart couldn't help but relax a bit. His impression of Adai changed slightly, and he nodded slightly: "Alright, this place is small, let's go outside."

  Xī Wén glanced at his few junior brothers, made a please gesture to Xuán Yè, who didn't hesitate and pulled Xuán Yuè out of the gate first.

  Xī Wén patted ā dāi's shoulder and said to the nearby rocks, "You two have relatively weak powers and are easily affected, so don't go."

  "Teacher Xiwen, you must protect Ah-Dai!"

  Xī Wén nodded and said, "Don't worry, let's go." He led ā Dāi and several fellow disciples out of the main hall. Xuán Yè stood proudly outside, while Xuán Yuè hung her head and wept silently, knowing that regardless of whether ā Dāi could withstand his father's attack, she would have to return to the sect with him.

  Ximen Dao said: "Your Excellency, let's go to the empty and spacious place on the mountain top."

  Xuanye nodded slightly and said, "Alright, please lead the way."

  Xī Wén led ā Dāi and several junior brothers out, but Xuán Yè didn't notice that one of Xī Wén's junior brothers was already missing.

  A group of people left the courtyard of the Tianxia Sword Sect and arrived at the top of a flat and wide mountain. Xuan Yue suddenly raised her head to Xuan Ye, "Dad, don't restrain me anymore, your magic will hurt me."

  Xuanye decided to go all out after making the previous suggestion, determined not to let Ahdai last for five seconds. When going all out, it was indeed difficult to take care of his daughter, so he hurriedly withdrew the seal on Xuanyue and said: "You go further away, use the phoenix's blood to protect yourself, I will try my best to control the energy."

  Xuan Yue nodded cleverly and ran to the side. As she passed by Ah Dai and others, her eyes met with Ah Dai's, and both of their bodies trembled simultaneously, revealing complex emotions. Ah Dai had already lost hope when Xuan Ye said he was a demon, while Xuan Yue was filled with reluctance at the thought of parting ways. Xuan Yue bit her lip and whispered: "Use the dragon's blood to protect yourself. You must hold on!" Xuan Yue had agreed with her father's decision earlier because Xuan Ye didn't know that Ah Dai still carried the dragon's blood within him.

  A'Dai's eyes finally lit up with a hint of spirit after hearing Xuan Yue's words, and he nodded slightly. At this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded in A'Dai's ear, "Kid, don't be surprised or move. You can go and compete with that arrogant little brat with peace of mind, I've got everything under control." A'Dai was taken aback, the voice was none other than Tian Gang Jian Sheng's. He looked around but couldn't find any trace of Tian Gang Jian Sheng.

  "What are you looking at? Didn't I tell you not to be surprised? I'm using the Transmission Technique to talk to you. Remember, when faced with a magical attack, use your vital energy to protect your entire body. Keep your mind focused, no matter how the opponent attacks, and remain unwavering in your determination. Use your own body as the foundation, like a mountain or a cliff."

  Xuanye said somewhat impatiently: "A'Dai, come on, as long as you can withstand my attack, I'll let you guard the Mingwang Sword."

  A'Dai's body shook, and Xuan Ye's gaze, which seemed to pierce through his lungs, made him tremble all over. The enormous mental pressure made it impossible for him to muster the thought of resisting, so he could only lower his head and walk forward slowly.

  "Idiot, this is a spiritual magic attack, gather your mind and focus on your dantian."

  Upon hearing the guidance of the Tianjian Sword Saint, Ah-Dai's entire body shook, and the innate Dou Qi within him unconsciously stirred up, instantly spreading throughout his whole body. Lifting his head to look over, Xuan Ye's gaze seemed not as piercing as before.

  Xuanye saw Ahdai suddenly break free from his spiritual shackles, and was also shocked. He coldly snorted and said: "From the start of my attack, you only need to hold on for five seconds, and it will be considered that you have passed."

  A'Dai slightly nodded, concentrated his mind, and urged the liquid-like True Qi inside his Dantian to burst out instantly. It transformed into a thick, white light that condensed into a solid protective barrier around A'Dai's body, five inches away from him, forming a defensive posture.

  Looking at Ah-Dai's appearance, Xuan-Ye was slightly startled in his heart. Ah-Dai's power seemed to have improved a lot compared to when he saw him last time. "Heavenly God's Anger, lend me your divine power, infuse it into my heart, and eliminate the evil." A golden light flashed by, and the Heavenly God's Anger filled with sacred aura appeared in Xuan-Ye's hand. Far away, Xuan-Yue was greatly shocked. She didn't expect her father to use the Heavenly God's Anger against Ah-Dai. But now it was too late for regrets, Xuan-Ye had already begun to chant the incantation of the attack magic. "Great Heavenly God! You possess infinite divine power. As your loyal believer, I request that you grant me the power of the gods." A huge white six-pointed star appeared under Xuan-Ye's feet, and a dense sacred aura rose from the six-pointed star, entwining with the golden light of the Heavenly God's Anger. The surging energy made even Si-Wen and others change color slightly.

  Xuanye held out the right hand of the Heavenly God's Wrath, slowly extending it as he chanted: "Power of the gods! Gather!" The white light that rose from the six-pointed star quickly converged on the Heavenly God's Wrath in his hand. After absorbing the energy of the light element, the Heavenly God's Wrath suddenly burst forth with golden light, for a time even seeming to eclipse the sun's rays in the sky. Golden lightning bolts surrounded the Heavenly God's Wrath, constantly rotating around it. The surging energies from before had vanished, but everyone knew that an even stronger power was now latent within the Heavenly God's Wrath, ready to erupt at any moment.

  When Xuan Ye was chanting the spell, Ah Dai wasn't idle either. After being reminded by Xuan Yue earlier, he suddenly remembered that he still had the Dragon's Blood to protect himself. So, while maintaining the life-force shield, he began to chant the spell that Xuan Yue had taught him before. With his hands stretched out flat, "Great King of the Dragon Clan! Please lend me your boundless divine power, form an impenetrable shield, and defend the dignity of the dragon!" At this time, his spiritual energy had reached its peak after several days of rest. As he chanted the spell, a brilliant blue light burst forth from his chest, and it seemed as if countless points of light were converging towards him. A faint white glow appeared on Ah Dai's hands, and with his urging, it gradually spread outwards, forming an additional layer of energy barrier outside the life-force shield. This was the strongest light-based magic that Ah Dai could release using the Dragon's Blood - "Light Guardian".

  Genya naturally saw Ah-Dai's transformation, and although he was extremely surprised, the magic in his hand had already taken shape. It was time to shoot the arrow from the bowstring. He sang in a low voice: "Go, God's wrath." This is a seventh-level sacred light system attack magic, Genya used it under the amplification of Tian Shen Zhi Nu, its power is not weak at all compared to eighth-level magic. In order to save his strength, and he also thought it was unnecessary to use the eighth-level magic God's Judgment, so he used this strongest single-target attack magic that he could use. The golden light of Tian Shen Zhi Nu burst out, a column of golden energy suddenly rushed towards Ah-Dai's chest. Genya feared that killing Ah-Dai would bring trouble to himself, and he still had a follow-up plan for this magic, as long as Ah-Dai couldn't resist it, he could control the magic to disappear at any time.

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