"Its gone...." Xiao Ming could not help but sigh as he stared to the clear skies with a pale face.
...
At the Bai Clan's residence,
"At last! Its over!" Bai Qing made a sigh and gazed at the surrounding dilapidated environmental structure while shaking his head from time to time. Those dragons were extremely divine and although their battle was on air, the shockwaves that spread to the earth was not a trifling matter. It was pathetic and ruined most of the greenery of the clan.
"I'll go see which fellow cultivator caused this right away" Bai Qing chuckled bitterly and summoned a Golden Winged Eagle. He mounted the beast and rode away to a strange direction.
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At the Blue Heaven Inn,
"It's over!... I thought an apocalypse was sure to happened. But this disaster is a rare fortituous encounter for as many who are stuck in the Demi Immortal Stage to garner more insight into the Heavenly Dao..Little Wu, this can't possibly the lad's handwork right?" Demi Immortal Xuan blurted out and gulped down a cup of wine.
"Hmph! I have known Little Ming since he is a household name in this creepy town and in some places in Clear Water, he's always been a mortal. How can a mortal be linked to a natural occurrence as this" Shen Wu harrumphed coldly but deep inside, she was fretting, 'if that guy truly is a potential cultivator, I'll like to see what heights he might possibly achieve in three years". She coined a plan in her little head already and a trace of sly light flickered through her eyes.
"I really wish he isn't the one... I really don't feel good about today" Demi Immortal Xuan said with a grim expression as his eyes gazed into the void.
...
After the dissipation of the phenomenon, the golden dragon that was slowly receding began to spin in a serpentine manner. A crystal was hovering around it like a prey.
HOM!
The golden dragon devoured the crystal immediately. Cracking and rattling sounds came out from the body of the dragon like sword hymns. It wriggled continuously and shape-shifted into a humanoid. the figure of the 'man' was a teenager but about the size of a typical twelve year old. His unconscious release of a dragon aura made the celestial bearing around him to turn dense. The youth was in a lotus position as he approached the figure on the ground. Xiao Ming who had fallen into coma didn't even realize the existence of this foreigner.
The youth could be called a foreigner as he was presently carrying another world's aura around him, thus it would be easier to realize the fact. The protrude on the temples of this youth proved that he at least had horns that were slowly receding.... a pair of dragon's horn. When this youth was within few miles around Xiao Ming, he quickly jolted and turned into a ray of light.
BAAM!
With a violent explosion, he appeared in Xiao Ming's visual; range, however Xiao Ming only retracted instinctively since he had already fallen into a state of suspended animation. In this way, he could truly die anytime soon if he wasn't attended to and left to wither. The youth had a mix of expressions on his face while staring at Xiao Ming. His grim smile seemed sinister and consoling at the same time. Due to his height, his voice had a tinge of femininity to it.
"Little Ming, Master Huan is taking you away right now, you really don't look good, hehe!" Compared to the seriousness one had when faced with deathly issues, this youth was too trivial and brash. strangely while speaking, his facial appearance was irrefutably Xiao Yunhai's but his calm temperament was like Xiao Ming's. suddenly, the youth's gaze turned frosty.
"Brother Hai is a kind hearted man to let me take care of you but that Dao Dragon is quite cruel to force me into a sword spirit hmph!... Hehe!" the youth thay was initially blurting out in anger suddenly laughed. Due to his laughter, his pale face grew a blush and his looks turned into an adorable child's.
"Dao Dragon doesn't know that it is a honor and prideful service to be Little Ming's sword spirit haha!" master Huan chuckled loudly and shrouded the half-dead Xiao Ming in a golden glow. He turned into a sword and after few breathes of prideful hovering, he headed towards the bottom of the mountain in few breathes of time. The eccentric youth disappeared amongst the chaos unnoticed by anyone in these desolate plains.