The Saint's Star Position figure was illusory, blurry, and formless. However, the West Sea Dragon Saint's Star Position figure was very real. There was even some spiritual light in his eyes.
The moment the West Sea Dragon Saint appeared on the platform, bells suddenly descended from the sky. There were a total of five colors — gold, silver, red copper, green lead, and black iron. They gently rippled in the sky and emitted intense light. The grand sound of the bells reverberated in the sky.
All the demon kings bowed their heads respectfully.
A translucent ocean suddenly appeared above the platform. It was like the West Sea that had shrunk countless times. It contained boundless power.
Compared to this West Sea illusion, Lan Conch's water droplet was really just a droplet of water.
"Get lost!"
A calm voice came from Fang Yun's direction. A huge translucent green dragon rose from the sky and broke through the void.
The East Sea Dragon Saint Ao Yu's Star Position figure hovered in the sky. It was ten thousand feet tall. Its eyes stared at Lei Zhongmo's Flood Dragon Platform. Two beams of greenish-purple light flew out of the East Sea Dragon Saint's eyes.
The greenish-purple divine light pierced through space. Everywhere it passed, spatial ripples appeared. It vibrated rapidly and shattered everything. Finally, it reached the small white Dragon Saint.
"You!"
The West Sea Dragon Saint's Star Position figure only said one word before its body was disintegrated by the overwhelming power. The bells in the sky shattered.
After that, the East Sea Dragon Saint's Star Position figure rapidly shrank and disappeared.
Lei Zhongmo used two types of Star Position powers consecutively. They both failed.
The demon kings in the distance were trembling in fear. Although the two Dragon Saints were not fighting personally, it was obvious that part of their power was projected from their bodies. The West Sea Dragon Saint wanted to kill Fang Yun, but the East Sea Dragon Saint used his powerful power to persuade him to retreat.
After the two Dragon Saints left for a while, the demon kings stood up while trembling. It was not just the fear in their souls. When the two Dragon Saints appeared, their bodies' power had been sealed.
In the West Sea Dragon Palace, a furious roar resounded throughout the world.
Soon after, an old man wearing a white brocade robe and a long horn on his head appeared in the Sky-Splitting Hall. But before he could stand firm, the murals in the main hall of the Sky-Splitting Hall slowly wriggled and dead Dragon Saints broke out of the wall one after another. The eyes of each Dragon Saint shone with a fiery red light. Powerful power surged in the main hall of the Sky-Splitting Hall. A large number of spatial ripples collided and tore open pitch-black spatial cracks, instantly surrounding the white-robed old man.
A bloody mist erupted from the white-robed elder's body as he spat out large mouthfuls of blood. He transformed into a dragon and fled.
Ten thousand miles away, Fang Yun reached the end of the land of Draconic Might. He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the white fog that separated the two places.
The East Sea Dragon Saint and West Sea Dragon Saint's power dissipated.
The True Dragon Sword was still locked in battle with the Twin Serpent Sword.
Lei Zhongmo did not feel disappointed because the West Sea Dragon Saint Star Position had disappeared. He even had a faint smile on his face.
Lei Zhongmo pointed at Wentai Jiao King.
Wentai Jiao King suddenly emitted a white brilliance that condensed into a line and entered the Jiao King's body. The Jiao King's body suddenly expanded, and its power doubled!
The Jiao King's horn fell off. Then, two dragon horns that were like tree branches emerged from the Jiao King's forehead, slowly growing taller and taller.
The Monster Kings in the distance were shocked. They did not expect Wentai Jiao King to transform into a dragon. Even if it could not transform into a True Dragon, it could still transform into a powerful ordinary Dragon. This meant that Wentai Jiao King had advanced to become a Dragons Wentai Jiao King.
"It seems like before the West Sea Dragon Saint left, he sent his power into Wentai Jiao King, allowing the Jiao King to be reborn!" Whale Monster King said.
"Fang Yun should have lost this time. A Peak Dragon King can suppress a new Great Monster King or Great Scholar. There is no doubt that the Dragons have the strongest bloodline inheritance in the ten thousand worlds. "
Many Monster Kings nodded, but Gui Cong muttered to himself, "The Dragons do have the strongest bloodline inheritance in the ten thousand worlds, but the humans have the strongest wisdom inheritance in the ten thousand worlds."
Wentai Jiao King broke off his horn and shed his skin. In less than three breaths, he had transformed into a white dragon.
White Dragon King roared towards the sky, his voice shaking thousands of miles.
Wentai Jiao King had officially become a Dragons Wentai Jiao King.
Lei Zhongmo smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng, since the start of the battle, you have never looked at me in the eye. I admire you very much. Unfortunately, you have lost."
Fang Yun ignored him and continued to extend his right hand, slowly sending it into the white mist. At the same time, there seemed to be a gust of wind in the sky above the Dragon's Might, but it disappeared in an instant. No one noticed it.
As soon as Lei Zhongmo's voice faded, the White Dragon King opened its mouth and spat out a blazing white dragon flame. All of Fang Yun's Zhan Shi Soldiers were destroyed. Even the strong Zhan Shi Li Guang was burned into nothingness in an instant, turning into vitality that dissipated between heaven and earth.
The dragon flames in White Dragon King's mouth were like a waterfall, gushing towards Fang Yun.
Lei Zhongmo smiled and raised his head proudly.
Today, the Lei family had defeated Fang Yun!
At this moment, the leader of the Four Great Scholars had defeated Xusheng.
The most outstanding genius of this era was not Fang Yun, but …
Lei Zhongmo's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He saw that White Dragon King's dragon flames were about to land on Fang Yun's body, but it was suddenly blocked by an invisible force. The blazing flames were only an inch away from Fang Yun, but they were unable to break through.
The flames of a peak Dragon King could easily burn the defensive Battle Poetry of an ordinary scholar.
Soon after, Lei Zhongmo revealed a shocked expression, because above Fang Yun, a third Wentai Jiao King appeared.
The base of the third Wentai Jiao King was the same as a normal Wentai Jiao King. It was also in the shape of a green rock. However, on the front of the Wentai Jiao King, there was a seal script above the cloud pattern. It was the word "Dragon". On the Wentai Jiao King, there was a huge dragon that looked like it was made of gold. It was dazzling.
This huge dragon and the Wentai Jiao King worked together to release a green light, protecting Fang Yun from the White Dragon King's dragon flames.
The Golden Dragon on the Wentai Jiao King originally had its eyes closed, but when it opened its eyes, a golden light shot into the sky, illuminating thousands of miles.
The Golden Dragon looked down at White Dragon King, its eyes were filled with coldness, as if it was looking at an insignificant little demon.
"Hmm?" The Golden Dragon lightly snorted, and a monstrous Dragon Might erupted like a tsunami. The waterfall-like dragon flames that White Dragon King spewed out actually rolled back and started to burn White Dragon King.
White Dragon King was so frightened that it retreated with all its might and spun at high speed. At the same time, it used its Dragon Power to disperse the dragon flames around its body.
Fang Yun withdrew his hand from the white mist and turned around.
Lei Zhongmo's expression was gloomy. When he saw Fang Yun's third Wentai Jiao King, he already knew that he had lost. Even though Fang Yun's third Wentai Jiao King had never appeared before, Lei Zhongmo already knew the name of that Wentai Jiao King.
True Dragon Wentai Jiao King.
The moment Fang Yun turned around, Lei Zhongmo suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. It was as if all his previous efforts had not been in vain. After all, Fang Yun had turned around, and after all, Fang Yun had looked at him.
Lei Zhongmo's heart was gloomy. Only now did he realize that just by making Fang Yun turn around, he suddenly felt that all his failures did not matter. It was not shameful at all. This mentality was simply lowly to the bone.
Then, Lei Zhongmo's expression suddenly changed, and unprecedented anger and hatred flashed across his eyes.
Because Fang Yun was not looking at Lei Zhongmo, but at the sky above the Wentai Jiao King.
Fang Yun's clothes were tattered, and his expression was gloomy. His body was covered with wounds from the Wentai Jiao King, but his eyes were clear, as if there was a clear sky. He seemed to be talking to the Sea Tribe, but also seemed to be muttering to himself.
"After so many years, you guys actually did not understand the true use of the Wentai Jiao King. Swallow! "
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