Golden flames filled the sky. The Dragon Horse stood in the sky, emanating a heavenly aura.
The human ancient martial art practitioners all turned pale. Even though they were hiding in the Four Guardians Light Shroud, they could feel how terrifying the Dragon Horse was.
"We have all overlooked a very serious problem. The Dragon Horse is not just a Dragon Horse. It also has the spiritual fire …"
Mo Wen sighed softly. From the Dragon Horse's aura, he could feel the spiritual aura of the spiritual fire. The spiritual fire had actually merged with the Dragon Horse.
If they were not very close, this kind of merging would not have happened.
The spiritual fire was a spiritual item of heaven and earth. It itself had great power. If the power of the spiritual fire was completely released, it would definitely be more terrifying than the Dragon Horse. Before this, they had not considered the factor of the spiritual fire. Now, they suddenly thought of this problem.
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a bitter smile. Right now, the Dragon Horse was the combination of the Dragon Horse and the spiritual fire. It was already more powerful than they had imagined.
"So that's how it is."
Nangong Mingzhu sighed softly. Right now, she finally understood why the Dragon Horse had suddenly become so powerful. They could not be blamed for not considering it before. It was because the probability of the spiritual fire merging with the Dragon Horse was too low. After all, the spiritual fire was a spiritual item of heaven and earth. It was an independent entity and could not be easily used by others. It was even more impossible for it to merge with someone without resistance.
However, the Dragon Horse's cultivation was strong enough. It could withstand the power of the spiritual fire. At the same time, it could make the spiritual fire merge with it willingly. These two conditions were all fulfilled.
"What should we do?"
Chu Yuan was also a little flustered. Although he was also an immortal cultivator and had hidden some tricks up his sleeves, it was almost impossible for him to win against such a Dragon Horse. He would most likely be instantly killed by the Dragon Horse.
No one answered him. Everyone was silent because no one knew what to do next. Even Mo Wen frowned. Even with the help of the Four Guardians Heaven Sealing Stratagem, it was impossible to deal with such an absolute mythical beast.
A circle of silver light suddenly lit up under Mo Wen's feet. The next moment, a huge starlight tornado appeared under Mo Wen's feet. The tornado wrapped around him and kept expanding, becoming bigger and thicker.
"Such a huge starlight."
Nangong Mingzhu, who was standing beside Mo Wen, was careless and sent flying by the starlight. Even with her cultivation, she had not been able to block it.
She looked at Mo Wen in shock. The star tornado was simply too huge. It was much bigger than the ones she had seen before. Even when the Dragon Beast King had died, the starlight it had produced was only a fifth of what it was now.
She knew that the starlight surrounding Mo Wen came from the Peacock Beast King. Also, because the Peacock Beast King had been killed by Mo Wen alone, it was only targeted at him. However, so much starlight still shocked her. It was equivalent to five times that of the Dragon Beast King. Was the Peacock Beast King actually so valuable?
Nangong Mingzhu was stunned. The starlight of the previous five Beast Kings combined was probably not even half as much as this.
Mo Wen stood in the middle of the Star Tornado. His power continued to rise, and his cultivation rose steadily. As he inhaled and exhaled, his power underwent an earth-shattering change. A terrifying aura emanated from his body, and it continued to grow stronger.
A look of joy flashed in the eyes of the surrounding human ancient martial art practitioners. Everyone knew that right now, the stronger Mo Wen was, the greater their chances. Whether they could walk out of the Fighting Spirit Tower alive did not depend on how many people they had, but on the few who were the most powerful.
After a full five minutes, the Star Tornado slowly disappeared. The Dragon Horse stood on top of the golden flames. It did not take the opportunity to attack. It only quietly looked at the human ancient martial art practitioners below with its pair of bright golden eyes.
Mo Wen's figure slowly floated up. Bolt after bolt of lightning danced on his body, making him look like a god of thunder.
All the human ancient martial art practitioners stared at him with a last glimmer of hope in their eyes. Everyone knew that a miracle would not appear in their hands. It would only appear in the hands of this youth. Whether or not they could survive depended on whether Mo Wen could once again create a miracle.
There was a flash of light, and six masses of light appeared in front of Mo Wen. Compared to the items that the Dragon Beast King had dropped, they were much less. However, the six masses of light immediately attracted Mo Wen's attention. There were no light tools or semi-manufactured spiritual talismans.
The items that appeared in front of Mo Wen were six small and exquisite short swords. They were exquisitely carved and looked simple and elegant.
Flying swords.
This was the first word that appeared in Mo Wen's mind. He could recognize that these were flying swords from the Immortal Cultivation world. Moreover, there were six of them in a set that could form a sword formation. Also, each flying sword was a superb grade profound level weapon. Mo Wen could not help but gasp when he saw six superb grade profound level weapons forming a set of flying swords.
The six flying swords trembled slightly and appeared beside Mo Wen. Then, waves of information appeared in his mind.
As expected …
After knowing the origins of the flying swords, the corners of Mo Wen's mouth curled up slightly. He had not expected that such things would appear at the last moment.
Everything was as he had expected. The Tower Spirit had been maintaining the balance between the humans and the Fire Domain's Beast Kings. This balance was not to the extent that the human ancient martial art practitioners could not withstand a single blow. However, it was also not to the extent that the human ancient martial art practitioners had absolute confidence in winning.
Although the Tower Spirit had played a part in being able to reach this stage, it was mostly due to their own hard work. If they had not been able to kill the Dragon Beast King and the Peacock Beast King, then these six flying swords would not have appeared. If they had not reached this stage, even if they were all dead, they would not have known that such things would appear.
Mo Wen waved his hand. The six flying swords pointed downwards and floated around him. Feeling the power of the six flying swords, Mo Wen's eyes lit up. It was the light of hope.
"Why didn't you attack immediately?"
Mo Wen slowly raised his head and looked at the Dragon Horse in the sky. Just now, the Dragon Horse could have attacked. It did not need to wait for him to complete his ascension. With its current power, breaking through the Four Guardians Light Shroud should not be a difficult task. He could not understand the Dragon Horse's thoughts as it watched his cultivation increase.
"Even ants are greedy for life. I will give you a chance to struggle. If you die too easily, then this game will be boring. Moreover, "he" does not want you to die just like that. In this space, who can go against "his" wishes? "
The Dragon Horse laughed self-mockingly and looked up at the endless sky. In this world, there were no winners or losers. Everyone was just a chess piece.
"So, I will give you fifteen minutes to prepare. After fifteen minutes, I will attack with all my strength. I will not stop until I die. In the end, life and death will naturally be decided."
The Dragon Horse slowly closed its eyes. It was actually prepared to wait for fifteen minutes.
"Is there hope?" Nangong Mingzhu asked. Right now, she could only look at Mo Wen helplessly. The deep sense of helplessness that she had felt when she placed her hopes on someone else had not appeared in a long time.
"I will try my best."
Mo Wen took a deep breath. He only held the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear in his hand.
Nangong Mingzhu's face was slightly pale. Although Mo Wen did not answer her directly, the word "try your best" was equivalent to telling everyone that he could only do his part. He could not guarantee the outcome. Even from Mo Wen's voice, she could hear the worst possible outcome.
The surrounding people looked at each other. All of them fell silent. The joy they had felt from killing the Dragon Beast King and the Peacock Beast King had completely disappeared.
"There is nothing I can do for the final battle. This is all I can help you with."
Nangong Mingzhu sighed. With a wave of her hand, seven superb grade Healing Lights, five superb grade Recovery Lights, and six semi-manufactured spiritual talismans appeared in front of Mo Wen. She was not prepared to participate in the following battle. She knew that even if she participated, she would most likely be killed by the Dragon Horse in a second. She would not be of any use at all.
A crimson light lit up between Nangong Mingzhu's eyebrows. The next moment, her Crimson Moon Demonic Tower appeared in front of her. The Crimson Jade Miniature Tower floated above her head, frenziedly absorbing Nangong Mingzhu's power. In the blink of an eye, Nangong Mingzhu's astonishing cultivation had been completely sucked dry. Right now, even a Sea of Qi realm ancient martial art practitioner could injure her with one blow.
"Catch."
Nangong Mingzhu waved her hand and the Crimson Moon Demonic Tower flew in front of Mo Wen.
Mo Wen extended his hand to receive the Crimson Moon Demonic Tower. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He discovered that there was an astonishing power surging into his body from the Crimson Moon Demonic Tower. Moreover, it did not conflict with the power in his body at all. With a slight turn, it was transformed into his power.
In the time it took for a few breaths, Nangong Mingzhu's cultivation had actually been completely transferred to his body.
Nangong Mingzhu's cultivation was not low. Among all the human ancient martial art practitioners, aside from Mo Wen, Nangong Mingzhu's cultivation was the highest. Such a huge amount of power surged into his body, causing him to feel a sense of expansion. His power had once again risen to another level.
"The Demonic Sky's Demonic Garment Transfer Technique."
Chu Yuan's pupils shrank. The Demonic Garment Transfer Technique was a very famous secret technique of the Demonic Sky. This secret technique could transfer one's cultivation to another person's body for a short period of time. When one's cultivation reached a high level, they could even transfer their soul, like a dove taking over a magpie's nest. It was similar to the secret possession technique of the immortal cultivators.
He had not expected that Nangong Mingzhu would actually cultivate this secret technique. This secret technique was not easy to cultivate. Also, other than being strange and magical, it was not very useful under normal circumstances.
"Chu Yuan, are you still planning to hide it at a time like this? Hand over that old ghost Blood Soul's Ten Thousand Soul Banner. "
Nangong Mingzhu glanced at Chu Yuan plainly. She opened her mouth and said something that shocked Chu Yuan.
"How did you know?"
Chu Yuan's expression was ugly. He had not expected that Nangong Mingzhu would actually know about this. That was his greatest secret. Even his subordinates did not know about it. He had always treated it as a last resort.
Nangong Mingzhu actually knew about such a secret! This was practically like seeing a ghost. When had Nangong Mingzhu become so powerful?
"You must believe in our Demonic Sky's intelligence department."
Nangong Mingzhu laughed coldly and said plainly, "Hand it over. At a time like this, you have no choice, unless you want to die."
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