"Boom!"
A huge explosion erupted the moment the two collided, and an invisible shockwave instantly spread out. Even though he was extremely far from the center of the explosion at this moment, Tang San still felt his body sway. What exactly was this? Had a Divinity descended to the Lower Realm?
Tang San stared intently into the distance. Such a display of power was something he could only achieve after he had just inherited his God Position. To him, this was simply not a battle belonging to mortals, but to Divinities!
Tang San was deeply shaken. However, just then, several more figures appeared on the city wall. He had just turned to look when, the next moment, a huge, hideous Bone Dragon with a terrifying posture suddenly descended, covering the top of the city. "Go!"
One person shouted. Immediately, before Tang San could react, the Black-robed man who had brought him there directly picked him up and leaped onto the back of the ferocious Bone Dragon. In just a few moments, everyone was on the Bone Dragon. Subsequently, the Bone Dragon let out a roar, pure wind attribute covered its bone wings, and the bone wings vibrated. In an instant, the Bone Dragon soared into the sky, carrying everyone rapidly away from Star Luo City. Tang San subconsciously looked back, only to see in the distance that the crimson blood Qi giant had already torn the massive blood-colored resentful Qi vortex to shreds with its bare hands. Immediately, the giant's eyes, like blood moons, projected two soul-shaking gazes, seemingly penetrating space, instantly locking onto the fleeing Bone Dragon!
The next moment, in its hand, pure blood Qi flowed, and a condensed blood-colored spear instantly formed!
It gripped it tightly, leaned back slightly, and then hurled it out fiercely!
Tang San's pupils constricted. Even though this blood-colored spear was not aimed at him, he felt a fatal sense of crisis!
With a shriek that seemed to tear space apart, the blood-colored spear instantly caught up to the Bone Dragon. And in the very next moment, an exceptionally large Puppet, completely entwined with blood resentment, descended with a crash, then fearlessly blocked the spear's inevitable path!
"Pfft—!"
The blood-colored spear pierced through the Puppet without hindrance. The Puppet instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, though this slightly hindered the spear's speed. Then, the next moment, a tall woman abruptly appeared on the Bone Dragon's back. With a single step, her body erupted with surging crimson spirit power, like a massive shield enveloping the entire Bone Dragon. "Bang!"
Another explosion occurred, and the blood mist erupted. But the next moment, the Bone Dragon suddenly burst out of the blood mist, as if it had broken through some limit. Taking advantage of the brief moment the giant's vision was obscured by the blood mist, it swiftly flew into the night sky. However, within a few breaths, the towering crimson giant disappeared from sight.
Only then did Tang San dare to breathe heavily, cold sweat soaking his back as he slumped onto the cold dragon bone. After a while, Tang San's condition barely recovered. He looked at the Black-robed men around him, each exuding an evil aura, his gaze solemn. What exactly was the purpose of this group of Evil Soul Masters?
Tang San laboriously raised his gaze, his vision passing over the shadowy Black-robed figures around him and landing on the front of the Bone Dragon. There, a tall woman stood quietly. The woman's face was beautiful, her eyes deep purple, but her demeanor was cold and sinister, carrying a faint hint of madness that sent shivers down one's spine. The next moment, a middle-aged man with short silver hair, dressed in black robes, quickly stepped forward. His face was handsome, and he also had a pair of deep purple eyes. Although his aura was not as strong as the woman's, it was unfathomable, clearly indicating he was a top-tier expert. Tang San's gaze paused, and he roughly judged that the woman was a Limit Douluo, and the middle-aged man was probably also a ninety-eighth-level Super Douluo, and both were Evil Soul Masters. Having reached this conclusion, Tang San's heart was vigilant, and he subconsciously restrained all his aura, lowering his sense of presence, like a rat in a gutter.
In the distance, the middle-aged man, or rather, the Holy Spirit Cult Master Zhongli Wu, approached the tall woman respectfully, then bowed slightly and said, "Mother."
Ye Xishui nodded slightly, glanced indifferently at her son, and her voice was as calm as an ancient well: "Where is he?"
"Here."
Zhongli Wu quickly responded. Then, he raised his hand to signal, and immediately two cult members carefully carried out a uniquely shaped Soul Tool metal cabin. At this moment, under the transparent hatch, a white-haired old man lay quietly, his eyes closed. It was none other than Dragon Emperor DouluoLong Xiaoyao, who had been severely injured and captured by Du Busi earlier. Zhongli Wu continued, "Mother, when I found the High Priest, he was in this state. He seemed to be Sealed by this metal cabin. The situation was urgent at the time, and I didn't have time to slowly break the Seal, so I could only take him and the metal cabin with me."
Ye Xishui understood. She calmly stepped forward and placed her palm directly on the metal cabin. Without any elaborate movements, a cold and vast spirit power instantly surged out, like an invisible scalpel, precisely and crudely cutting into the Soul Tool matrix within the metal cabin. With a crisp "crack!" the Seal and locks on the metal cabin shattered in response, and she grabbed them and threw them aside.
Inside the cabin, Long Xiaoyao's body trembled, then he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with the confusion of just waking up.
"I'm...?"
Long Xiaoyao shook his head, his vision gradually focusing. When he saw the beautiful yet cold face before him, his entire body trembled, and his voice carried a trace of imperceptible dryness: "Xishui?"
Ye Xishui looked at him coldly, her tone somewhat harsh: "Useless, is this how you complete your mission? In the end, I still have to save you."
Ye Xishui looked at him coldly, her tone somewhat harsh: "Useless, is this how you complete your mission?
Long Xiaoyao's face showed a complex and unreadable pain, which finally turned into a low sigh: "Sorry, Xishui."
"Hmph."
Ye Xishui snorted and no longer looked at him. The Bone Dragon's back fell into a brief silence, with only the sound of the wind howling. After a while, Ye Xishui slowly calmed her emotions, then looked at Long Xiaoyao, who had climbed out of the metal cabin, and asked, "Did you notice anything about Du Busi's condition?"
Long Xiaoyao paused, thought for a moment, and said, "When Du Busi fought me, he used a method of controlling blood Qi. "If I'm not mistaken, the Body Sect has now mastered a secret method for using blood Qi, including the blood-colored giant that Du Busi condensed. Its origin is probably the Martial Soul True Body combined with blood Qi.
"Blood Qi, huh..."
Ye Xishui murmured thoughtfully, then a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes. Since it was related to blood Qi, it was highly likely that only those with a Body Martial Soul could use it. It would be difficult to use the enemy's methods against them. She pondered, then raised another key question: "If you were fully recovered, and the two of us joined forces, how confident do you think we would be in killing Du Busi?"
(End of Chapter)
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