The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

“I should be able to.” Shen Yanxiao herself had yet to try it, but since Xiu said she could, there should be no problem. Anyway, even if she really could not do it, there was still Xiu behind her.

Shen Yanxiao fetched some clean water and clean clothes from her storage ring and asked the two red dragons to clean up first. Their clothes were dirty and their original colours could not be seen clearly anymore with all that dirt.

After they cleaned up and changed their clothes, she let the two of them sit down in front of the campfire.

According to the instructions of Xiu, she should mobilize the divine power hidden in her body bit by bit. It was an invisible force which was not easily perceived in her body. Without Xiu’s guidance, she might not know that there was such a force hidden in her body.

Shen Yanxiao could feel the divine power to such a small extent that she needed to exert a hundredfold the normal effort before she could carefully, slowly, mobilize it.

After some tries, a faint light brewed in Shen Yanxiao’s palm. It was a very small golden ball of light, but it emitted a very strong divine aura.

The moment the two red dragons felt this power, they felt that the restlessness in their bodies had been suppressed. Shen Yanxiao had simply brought out the divine power, yet the suppressed death energy in their bodies already stopped spreading. The formidable force of the divine power was worthy of the first-place title it held in the world.

Qian Yuan held his breath and looked at the immensely pure divine light.

He had the privilege of participating in the battle of gods and devils with Long Huang and Long Miao, and he still remembered that on the battlefield of the war, the ranks of gods emitted this kind of force.

The look in Qian Yuan’s eyes as he watched Shen Yanxiao became extremely complex, and his eyes were also completely covered with astonishment.

He knew that Shen Yanxiao was a mixed-race. In addition to human blood, her body was also integrated with the blood of Long Huang. But these two blood lines had nothing to do with the God Race. So how could she use the exclusive power of the God Race?

Shen Yanxiao carefully condensed the divine power on her palm. This would be her first real attempt and she dared not be a little sloppy. With a little slack, the divine power that she could hardly condense would dissipate.

At this time, the little golden dragon on the other side poked out his head. His big, ignorant eyes looked at the ball of light on Shen Yanxiao’s palm, and it seemed that there was something glittering in the bottom of his eyes.

Shen Yanxiao, at last, condensed a complete divine light. She looked at the red dragon with heavier injuries and nodded at him.

The red dragon looked at Shen Yanxiao nervously. He was much younger than Qian Yuan and had never seen a real god, so he was not sure what power Shen Yanxiao had on her hand right now. He only knew that being close to such a force made his visceras, which were corroded by the death energy, become more comfortable, and the pain was fading away from his body bit by bit.

Shen Yanxiao slowly put the condensed divine power from her hands on the chest of the red dragon. She narrowed her eyes and held her breath as she released the divine power.

The pure and holy power sensed the death energy within the body of the red dragon and gradually sank into it.

Although it was only a palm size ball of light, the divine power that entered the body of the red dragon immediately flowed like a stream throughout the whole body. The death energy that had been hidden began to be purified by the holy force; a wisp of gray mist came out from the skin of the red dragon and completely separated from its body.

In an instant, the divine power purified all the death energy in the red dragon’s body!