’I’m still thinking too much like an Independent Cultivator.’

Yang Jing suddenly smiled, having come to a realization.

Noble Sons like Dong Xixian were always protected by guards and family elders whenever they went out. The family provided all the resources they needed for their practice. All they had to do was advance diligently, pouring all their energy into raising their Cultivation.

If they wanted to increase their combat strength, they could simply refine one of the Magical Treasures passed down through their family.

Refining a Magical Treasure only took a few days of work, but cultivating a Body Refining Technique required more than a decade of constant, arduous effort. The time investment was completely different.

As for lacking different methods in combat, these Noble Sons would never find themselves in a life-or-death battle during their daily lives. Once they reached the Golden Core Stage, they would have plenty of time to hone their Magical Combat skills.

Yang Jing slowly exhaled and drew the Celestial Waterfall Sword he had been nurturing in his Dantian, ready to strike at any moment to block Dong Xixian.

By now, Iron Head and Dong Xixian were fighting with real fire. Dong Xixian’s Halberd Technique was learned from a Demon Saint of the Dong Family, but he had failed to grasp its essence. He had the form, but not the spirit.

Iron Head’s Spear Technique came from the Thunder God General’s Flying Lightning Demon-Slaying Spear Mantra. This Spear Mantra was a true inheritance from the Thunder Division of the Upper Realm and had long been lost in the Nine Heavens World. If not for a fortunate coincidence, Iron Head would have never had the chance to learn it.

With this Spear Mantra, he had slaughtered countless Demon Cultivators and Tribulation Cultivators across the Northern Domain Seven Kingdoms, making heads roll and souls scatter.

Under Yang Jing’s guidance, he had already mastered the Great Cave True Thunder, increasing his power even further.

The jet-black Great Cave True Thunder flickered unstably on his Big Spear. The spear seemed to come alive as it thrust out five times in a single instant, aiming for Dong Xixian’s face, neck, heart, both kidneys, and lower body in succession.

Dong Xixian didn’t even have time to react before he was struck five times in an instant.

The blazing Supreme Nine Transformations of the Dragon Scripture Magical Power flickered unsteadily, almost failing to block the sudden five-strike flurry.

After thrusting out those five strikes, Iron Head’s figure began to retreat rapidly. From the feedback traveling up the spear’s shaft, he could already tell that the five strikes had been futile.

Enraged, Dong Xixian gave chase with his halberd, swinging the heavy Heaven-piercing Halberd so quickly it created an impenetrable barrier. The surging Dragon Transformation Scripture Magical Power had completely awakened the draconic nature within him.

Iron Head calmly met the assault with his spear, constantly vibrating the Seven-Star Flying Thunder Spear to dissipate the dense Dragon Transformation Scripture Magical Power coming from the Heaven-piercing Halberd.

He pushed his Grotto Dark Dharma Eye to its absolute limit, trying to lock onto Dong Xixian’s figure. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Under the enhancement of the Dragon Transformation Scripture Magical Power, Dong Xixian’s speed was so great that even the Grotto Dark Dharma Eye could only perceive a blurry shadow.

With every clash, the Dragon Transformation Scripture Magical Power that traveled up his spear’s shaft sent a sharp, needle-like pain through Iron Head’s hands. The erupting Magical Power left bloody gashes all over his body.

Iron Head pushed his Celestial True Gang to its limit, protecting his body and blocking the heavy, sharp Magical Power.

Suddenly, Dong Xixian’s expression changed. The nearly endless supply of Dragon Transformation Scripture Magical Power inside him abruptly ceased, as if a floodgate had been slammed shut.

As his draconic nature faded, he was shocked to feel a piercing pain shooting through all the meridians in his body.

His contracted Dragon Beast had estimated that his meridians had reached their limit and proactively cut off the supply of Magical Power.

Iron Head, who had been observing Dong Xixian the entire time, immediately noticed the weakening of his aura.

He instantly seized upon this change. The Long Spear in his hand shot forward like a soaring dragon, stabbing straight for Dong Xixian’s face.

A look of terror crossed Dong Xixian’s face as he hastily tried to block with his Heaven-piercing Halberd.

The Heaven-piercing Halberd blocked nothing but air. In the next instant, the tip of the Seven-Star Flying Thunder Spear was already at his face.

The Treasure Robe he wore instantly lit up with a Protective Spirit Light, forming a barrier in front of the spear.

The razor-sharp spear tip was delayed for less than a breath before it pierced the Protective Spirit Light, causing it to twist and deform.

The shaft of the Seven-Star Flying Thunder Spear bent into the shape of a bow.

Just as Iron Head was about to withdraw his spear for another strike, he suddenly sensed an incomparably ferocious aura charging straight for him.

"Now!"

CLANG! The Five Elements Evil Slayer Flying Saber shot out, transforming into a thin line to block a figure radiating dense Evil Qi.

It was a massive man, over eight feet tall, but with the face of a Flood Dragon. The backs of his hands and his chest were covered in azure scales.

He gripped a massive Iron Halberd with both hands and batted the Flying Saber away.

After knocking the Flying Saber aside, the huge man also took several steps back, his Iron Halberd vibrating with a sound like a great temple bell.

"Who are you people? How dare you attack a noble of the Dong Family!"

The huge man’s vertical pupils flashed with malice as he stared at Zuoqiu Feng and roared.

When Dong Xixian saw that his contracted Demon King had arrived, he immediately dragged his Heaven-piercing Halberd and scrambled wretchedly behind him.

"Is this how you people conduct yourselves? First, you attack a visiting guest, and then when you’re about to lose, you turn around and blame them?"

Yang Jing stepped forward and spoke coldly to the Golden Core Realm Demon King.

The Demon King was about to say something when a look of terror suddenly crossed his face. He retreated several steps, and without another word, turned to leave with Dong Xixian.

Yang Jing turned his head to find that Canyuan True Monarch and Dong Yiming had appeared in the courtyard at some point.

Dong Yiming surveyed the wrecked courtyard, his expression somewhat grim.

He turned his gaze to Iron Head.

"This disciple of yours cultivates the True Yang Body, correct? It is truly rare to see someone cultivate this technique to such a realm."

"You flatter me, True Monarch Dong."

Yang Jing said humbly, giving a slight bow.

"The younger generation of the family is spoiled and often acts without thinking. As an apology, I will give you another Dragon Transformation Order."