Chapter 306 Immortal Descendants
Wang Xuan knew that the bloodline of this dark Pixiu was not ordinary, but he still took action. He was just a prisoner, with a special status in the world of monsters, but no one cared about him in the Earth civilization.

The powerful spiritual cultivation crushed the Pixiu, and its face changed instantly. Its fur stood up as if facing a great enemy, and its soul defended against Wang Xuan's spiritual crush.

It was hard for it to imagine that the mental power of this earthling was so terrifying that it could directly invade its sea of ​​consciousness and overwhelm it in its home turf.

You must know that this can only be achieved with absolute strength advantage.

The soul curled up into a ball, and the Pixiu showed no intention of fighting back. It just kept defending itself. Otherwise, if Wang Xuan found an opportunity, it would probably be seriously injured.

"How is it?" Wang Xuan suppressed the dark Pixiu with his mental power while talking to it, looking for an opportunity to hypnotize it.

This dark Pixiu is indeed extraordinary. With the power of his soul at the peak of the Soul Sword and integrated into his spiritual cultivation, it should be able to crush the peak earth immortals.

You must know that he is now the king of earthly immortals, so powerful that he has no friends at the same level. If he uses the power of his soul, his strength will be even stronger.

The Pixiu said nothing, but practiced his cultivation technique. His body was full of demonic energy and it devoured the spiritual power that was invading Wang Xuan, but it didn't have much effect.

"If there were no cage between us, how I want to torture you would be just a thought of mine." Wang Xuan said lightly, as if he really disdained it.

The Pixiu was furious. If it hadn't been seriously injured and hadn't lost many of its means and protective items, how could it have been bullied like this? But it was very smart and knew that at this time, the only effective way was to persevere.

This high-pressure scene lasted for an hour. Wang Xuan consumed a lot of Dark Pixiu's energy before finally finding an opportunity.

The spiritual power rushed in, but as soon as it touched the soul of the Dark Pixiu, it was immediately bounced away, and countless runes flowed on it. A talisman with terrifying power emerged, and with a slight shake, it swept away Wang Xuan's spiritual power in the Dark Pixiu's sea of ​​consciousness!

If he couldn't use his full strength under the cage, coupled with Wang Xuan's caution, he would have suffered heavy losses at this moment. But even so, his soul power and mental strength were instantly reduced by one tenth.

"What a treasure." Wang Xuan's face changed slightly, and he used the Tower of Time and Space to accelerate. Through the transformation of pure source power and stored essence of heaven and earth, the consumed spiritual power and mental strength were instantly replenished.

The pupils of the Dark Pixiu shrank suddenly. How could it be possible that the human in front of him was not affected by the situation? You have to know that the talisman is the hand of the Supreme!

Unable to achieve success immediately, Wang Xuan calmed down and said, "Then I will play with you slowly!"

The Dark Pixiu's mind is stable and firm, and Wang Xuan still has a way to corrupt it. The most common way is information flow, which has been a magical brainwashing skill since ancient times.

As the saying goes, "He who keeps company with vermilion becomes redder, and he who keeps company with ink becomes blacker." Subtle influence is the best way to infect one's will. Meng's mother understood this principle when she moved three times to choose a good place to live.

The spiritual power crushed again. This time, Wang Xuan did not touch the talisman. He just forced the Dark Pixiu to be unable to devote its energy to do other things.

At this moment, a huge amount of information surrounded the Dark Pixiu, trying to invade its soul. The Pixiu tried its best to resist the oppression of Wang Xuan's mental power. Although it instinctively blocked a large part of the information, it was still powerless facing the huge amount of information sent in by Wang Xuan.

Unable to spare the energy to delete and negate the external information, the Dark Pixiu felt that its memory bank was polluted. If this part of the memory was mixed with the original memory, then it would be extremely difficult for it to clear it.

At the same time, Wang Xuan injected a large amount of magic power into the body of the Dark Pixiu to help it repair its injuries, and its flesh and blood instinctively absorbed these beneficial magic powers.

However, this part of Wang Xuan's magic power was different from the one he used to heal his fellow disciples. It contained a lot of his spirit and will. As the Dark Pixiu absorbed the magic power, it merged into the opponent's body.

More and more magical power of creation was injected, as if Wang Xuan didn't care about the cost. Soon, the magical power of creation injected exceeded the total magical power of the Dark Pixiu itself.

And the other party knew nothing about all this.

The Pixiu looked grim, as a large amount of information invaded its memory bank. Finally, after half an hour, it could no longer bear it and activated the talisman again, summoning a pagoda from its sea of ​​consciousness, which protected its soul in a stream of light. "A treasure that is getting less and less each time it is used, you can't afford it even if you sell it!" The dark Pixiu roared in his heart, and today it was going to lose a lot of money.

Wang Xuan was amazed. That talisman was priceless, and that pagoda was probably a real-grade magic weapon, and of upper-middle grade.

"What a heroic spirit!" Wang Xuan exclaimed in admiration. As a disciple of He Fang, he had none of these things. One could imagine how powerful the person behind this Pi Xiu was.

Wang Xuan left quietly, seemingly having no other choice, and chose to give up.

"Could it be that he went to find a strong human?" Pixiu was feeling anxious, because he was now captured and waiting for rescue.

If the human race discovers my identity, there will be no fun.

The soul removed its defenses and began to control its body again. To its surprise, all its injuries were healed!

"How is this possible!" Pixiu knew clearly that his previous injuries were still getting worse and it was impossible for them to heal.

Just as it became alert, Wang Xuan appeared again like a ghost, and his huge spiritual power crushed it. Together with the will hidden in the Pixiu's body, they worked together inside and outside to deal with it.

In just a moment, the Dark Pixiu, who was caught off guard, was suppressed by Wang Xuan's spiritual cultivation, and his will didn't even have time to activate the talisman.

Wang Xuan also discovered that as long as the other party's life was not endangered, the talisman would not explode passively.

Wang Xuan, who had practiced the Heart Magic Sutra to the third level, took quite some time to project his mind into the soul of the Dark Pixiu when it lost its mind and became confused.

He just wanted to change the will of the Dark Pixiu, but with the existence of that special talisman, it was too difficult to do so, so Wang Xuan did not force it.

The mental power crushed the talisman with all its might, and it exploded again. Wang Xuan pretended that he had failed, with a look of regret on his face. The sober Dark Pixiu happened to see this scene.

"That was a close call!" The Pixiu was horrified and looked at Wang Xuan with extreme vigilance, not daring to relax at all.

But it didn't know that Wang Xuan's spiritual projection had already taken root in its heart.

Wang Xuan left in a good mood, but not long after, he stopped in surprise, because the information conveyed by the mental projection was really beyond his expectations.

"To think that I, the descendant of the Supreme Being, would end up like this!" The Dark Pixiu was filled with resentment. He just came to the battlefield to gain experience, but who knew that he would be injured by a True Immortal in the melee, and would be here when he woke up.

"Those dogs, why haven't they come to rescue me yet?! The Heavenly Demon Realm is full of dogs raised by the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. Now that I'm in trouble, my creatures will naturally contact them!"

"If fighting breaks out again soon, the martial law here will be relaxed, and there will be a higher chance that I can be rescued!"

……

The Dark Pixiu had a lot of inner thoughts, and Wang Xuan learned that the other party was actually the descendant of the Immortal Pixiu, and they were his biological son!
The Supreme of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm is a name for an immortal, and is so powerful that it is unimaginable. The Pixiu Supreme, who has a long life span, is who knows how many tens of thousands of years old, and yet he has such a young son. He is really romantic.

"You still want to be rescued? It's just a bait." Wang Xuan laughed secretly. Now that he knew the identity of the Dark Pixiu and the rescue method, he naturally would not relax.

Perhaps he could also take advantage of the situation and trick the aliens in the Demon Realm.

(End of this chapter)