Li Qingshan's pupils constricted as he shouted, "Get back here!"
Activating his Earth Force Field, he grabbed hold of the Hui Long in midair and pulled him back. ※%
Li Qingshan immediately sensed that something was wrong. The other party did not struggle at all, and his speed was shockingly fast. He was like a meteor crashing toward him.
Li Qingshan only had time to raise his arms and make a defensive stance before he felt a great force slam into his body.
With a crack, his arm bones broke at the same time, and half of his body was smashed into the mountain rocks.
This was similar to how he had fallen from the sky to forcefully break the Imperial Dragon King's technique. Moreover, it was "giving him a taste of his own medicine."
Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and looked over. He saw that the bloody human figure was glowing with a domineering aura. A pair of golden dragon eyes looked down at Li Qingshan. There was no longer any anger or hatred in them, only a coldness like gold that could withstand raging flames.
The world darkened.
Bang!
Hui Long was sent flying, his chest caved in deeply. There was a spinning rock in it, and his back bulged up, almost pierced through.
As it turned out, the moment Hui Long moved, Luo Hou Xiaoming had already drawn his slingshot and locked onto his body. It was as if he had already predicted his counterattack and attacked the instant he clashed with Li Qingshan.
However, there was no joy in Luo Hou Xiaoming's eyes. He keenly noticed that Hui Long's chest was glowing with a faint golden light. Those were golden dragon scales that spread rapidly around his body like ripples of light. In the blink of an eye, they covered his entire body. A pair of dragon horns pierced through his forehead, showing off his unique true dragon bloodline in this world.
Little Ann chanted the scripture silently. The Three Burial Dharma Robe expanded in the wind, spanning hundreds of feet, and covered Hui Long with an earth-shattering momentum.
Hui Long twisted his body in midair, his five fingers turned into a dragon claw and grabbed at Little Ann.
This grab was like a cloud dragon stretching out its claw. It was ethereal and not sharp, but it contained endless profundities.
Li Qingshan's expression changed drastically, and he made a grabbing motion as well. "Demonic Ape Flight!"
Si Long's body froze and his dragon claw had already reached down.
With a loud rumble, the place where Little Ann was standing. Suddenly, a deep pit with a circumference of a thousand feet appeared. Large pieces of the mountain rocks were almost turned into powder. Not even a single piece of rock flew out. There was only an expanding white dust mist.
Gu Yanying grabbed Little Ann and flew into the sky. She saw a clear claw mark on the mountain peak, and a trace of shock flashed across her face. Was this the true power of the Hui Long?
This exchange was completed in the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint. From the moment the Hui Dragon soared into the sky to when Gu Yanying saved Little Ann. It was only the blink of an eye, but it contained great danger.
Chuo Long spread his arms and said with his head held high, "I am the Son of Heaven, the Emperor of Nine Regions!"
His voice was sonorous, like the sound of metal and stone, reverberating between heaven and earth. A faint clamor sounded from all directions, as if all living things were responding to him.
As soon as he said that. The Son of Heaven changed, and all laws followed.
The Sky-Climbing Vine that was severed connected to the void again. It connected to the mortal realm.
The Three Burial Dharma Robe was supported by the surging Dragon Qi, but it couldn't envelop everything.
"Qingshan, don't let him have a chance to breathe!"
Luo Hou Xiaoming said. He pulled the slingshot again and aimed at the Hui Long in the sky. Suddenly, he leaped up, and several vines appeared under his feet. The vines almost pierced through his feet.
While he was in the air, thousands of vines appeared from the void again and tried to entangle him. All of a sudden, he had no room to dodge. It was very different from when he was uncontrolled Just Now.
As the Son of Asura, Luo Hou Xiaoming was not afraid of the Sky-Climbing Vine like other Grand Cultivators. Even if he was caught, he wouldn't be in mortal danger. But he couldn't let the Sky-Climbing Vine devour Essence Qi. Under such circumstances, it couldn't threaten the Hui Long at all.
The Hui Long had already taken control of a part of the Sky-Climbing Vine from Qian Rongzhi. Once he devoured Qian Rongzhi and took back the Son of Heaven, there would be no more suspense in this battle. Now, apart from Li Qingshan, no one could face the Hui Long's attack head-on, not even himself.
"I'm a dragon slayer!"
Li Qingshan roared. The blood-red saber radiance pierced through the sky, challenging the majesty of a Sovereign.
"World Domination!"
With a thought from the Hui Long, the eight cauldrons moved at the same time. They expanded against the wind and soared into the sky, surrounding him like a steel fortress.
Li Qingshan saw that the Shuang Zhou Cauldron was missing, revealing a flaw. He merged with the saber and charged into the fortress. However, the Hui Long wasn't among them. The eight cauldrons pressed down on him like eight mountains.
The flames in Little Ann's eyes burned fiercely. Her slender fingers moved continuously, activating the Abandoned Immortal Sword, the Skull Prayer Beads, and the Three Burial Dharma Robe.
The Abandoned Immortal Sword's Sword Qi slashed at the Sky-Climbing Vine again.
The Skull Prayer Beads gathered and separated, forming a Skeleton Demon Formation.
The most important thing was the Three Burial Dharma Robe. This was the first time she used it, so she couldn't be sure of its effects. However, she trusted the enemy's judgment. If there were no threats at all, the Flood Dragon could have done what it did earlier, fending off the combined attacks of the three of them while continuing to devour Qian Rongzhi's soul nascence. It would have been able to buy a little more time, and it would not have launched an immediate counterattack.
At the same time, he gripped the Buddha Slaying Sword tightly and transmitted a thought to Gu Yanying. "If there's a chance, fly me over."
"Understood!" Gu Yanying nodded.
The Hui Long lured Li Qingshan into the fortress formed by the eight cauldrons. He flew up alone and grabbed with his dragon claw. The Abandoned Immortal Sword that was slashing at the Sky-Climbing Vine landed in his hand. He praised, "Good sword!"
Boom!
The eight cauldrons shattered, revealing a flower in full bloom. It had three colors. The stamen was sharp, and the petals were as red as blood. However, the edges were as black as ink. It was formed by pieces of blade light, and it shattered all the cauldrons.
Countless fragments of the divine seal flew in all directions and fused into the world. The images of mountains, rivers, and lakes appeared in the world. The mountains were majestic, and the rivers surged. It gave people a feeling that it was more realistic than real mountains and rivers.
The Hui Long took a deep breath and raised the Abandoned Immortal Sword high up. Dragon Qi gathered in his palm.
"True Dragon Emperor Sword — One Sword to Level the World!"
The golden sword light expanded to three hundred meters, causing the mountains, rivers, and lakes to lose their color. The voices of all living beings resounded in the world. It was like the roar of mountains and the roar of tsunamis. The unruly Abandoned Immortal Sword couldn't resist at all.
At this moment, he was the high and mighty ruler of the world. Everything in the world belonged to the king. Those who led the land were the king's subjects.
All living beings were his subjects. If the king wanted his subjects to die, the subjects had no choice but to die. Li Qingshan was no exception.
The destiny of heaven and the hearts of all living beings were condensed in the sword. It followed the trajectory of the ancient laws and slashed toward Li Qingshan.
The flower withered after blooming. Li Qingshan had just broken out of the cauldron's encirclement. His demonic aura wasn't working well, and his body was full of openings. He stared at the irresistible and unavoidable sword of the emperor. He was like a madman at the end of his rope.
He laughed wildly and used the Tiger Demon's Fury. The tiger tattoo on his forehead formed a "king" character. Blood Qi surged all over his body, and the image of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon appeared behind him. It moved forward with an indomitable will and swung its blade to meet the attack.
This blade didn't have any external support. It only had a resolute will of "not fearing the destiny of heaven, not fearing the hearts of men, and fighting to the death." It was the blade of an ordinary man.
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