"This Cloud Giant has many forms. It can gather and disperse at will. It has a natural restraining effect on powerful demonic beasts like the Flood Dragon Clan." The Swordmaster raised his eyebrows at Xue Zhuyong when he saw that the Flood Dragon Demon King was defeated. It was a response to Xue Zhuyong's earlier underestimation of the Dragon-Slaying Saber.
"With this Cloud Giant restraining us from the front, we'll hold the line from the side. Fellow Daoist Xue's Dharma artifact is so powerful that it can easily cut through the Flood Dragon Demon King's scales. Dragon-Slaying is very promising!" The Swordmaster was also excited.
Xue Zhuyong's performance had indeed surprised him.
If not for Xue Zhuyong's participation, he would have been in trouble even with the Cloud Giant.
This was because his attack could not break through the Flood Dragon Demon King's physical defense. Under such circumstances, the battle was almost unsolvable.
But now, he only needed to add more attacks to the wounds on the Flood Dragon Demon King's body that Xue Zhuyong had caused.
As a body cultivator who was proficient in saber techniques, this was not difficult for him!
Xue Zhuyong, the Swordmaster, and the Flood Dragon Demon King were engaged in a fierce battle.
On the other side, the low-level cultivators of the Dragon-Slaying Saber and the low-level Flood Dragons led by the Flood Dragon Demon King had also begun an intense battle.
All kinds of powerful Dharma spells were released from the cultivators' hands. All kinds of Dharma artifacts of different forms were controlled by the cultivators. They swayed and flew in this small area, causing sparks to fly in all directions on the scales of the Flood Dragon Demon King.
The Flood Dragon Demon King was not to be outdone and launched wave after wave of counterattacks.
Although demonic beasts did not have Dharma artifacts, their bodies were the most terrifying and powerful Dharma artifacts that could be controlled freely. They could attack and defend.
Among the cultivators of the Dragon-Slaying Saber, the most eye-catching person was Mo Yan who controlled the Alien Fire.
Mo Yan, who was dressed in green and had a determined expression, had dark blue and crimson flames slowly rising and rolling in his hands.
The clouds rustled and rolled toward the Flood Dragon Demon King, creating a gust of wind that blew Mo Yan's clothes until they fluttered. However, the two balls of flames of different colors did not move in the wind.
Mo Yan raised his hands and waved them suddenly. The two Alien Fires began to fluctuate violently, and the flames danced wildly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Following the two whistling sounds, ferocious energy ripples abruptly erupted. Two clumps of Heavenly Flames flew out from Mo Yan's palm. With a thunderous sound, the two clumps of Heavenly Flames shot towards the Grade 2 Wyrm Beasts that were fighting the Dragon Slaying Blade cultivator.
Boom!
A thunderous explosion resounded. The might of the Heavenly Flame caused everyone to tremble involuntarily in fear.
The two small balls of Heavenly Flames carried two incomparably ferocious energies. The moment they came into contact with the dragon beast, they exploded and released the frightening Spiritual Energy contained within.
The Strange Flame pierced through the dragon beast's abdomen, leaving behind a huge bloody hole. However, no blood spurted out from the wound.
This was because all the blood was instantly vaporized by the high temperature of the Heavenly Flame.
The bodies of the two Flood Dragon Beasts fell from the sky to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The flood dragon lay on the ground, motionless. It had lost all signs of life.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Yan had killed two Grade 2 Wyrm Beasts with powerful physical bodies.
However, this was not the end of it. The power of the Heavenly Flame had not been completely exhausted. After piercing through the abdomen of the two Wyrm Beasts, the two balls of Heavenly Flame carried the remaining power and blasted into the heads of the two Grade 2 Wyrm Beasts.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Like wax meeting fire, the Wyrm Beasts' heads, which were supposed to be extremely hard, melted in an instant when faced with Mo Yan's Heavenly Flame, which only had half of its power left, revealing the skull.
With just one move, he had killed four Grade 2 Wyrm Beasts, which were equivalent to Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
This was the power of the Heavenly Flame, one of the most tyrannical powers in the world.
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The number of Wyrm Beasts surpassed the Dragon Slaying Blade cultivators. The reason why the Dragon Slaying Blade was able to fight evenly and even had a slight advantage was because of the large formation that they had set up beforehand to restrain the Wyrm Beasts.
This formation was called the Eight Gates Cloud Spirit Formation, a top Grade 4 formation.
There were a total of eight gates in the formation. Each gate was controlled by twelve Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
This was the most powerful formation that the Dragon Slaying Blade could bring out.
However, in order to condense that cloud giant to resist the Wyrm Beasts, most of the Eight Gates Cloud Spirit Formation's power was exhausted.
It was clear that many of the Wyrm Beasts had already broken free from the clouds.
Without the formation's power to restrain them, the Dragon Slaying Blade cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage were far weaker than the Wyrm Beasts.
In addition, there were close to a hundred Foundation Establishment Cultivators controlling the Eight Gates Cloud Spirit Formation to assist the Dragon Slaying Blade cultivators in dealing with the Wyrm Beasts. The difference in power was even more obvious.
If they didn't quickly reduce the number of Wyrm Beasts, as the number of Wyrm Beasts that had broken free from the clouds increased, the Dragon Slaying Blade cultivators would be unable to deal with them. Once that happened, the human side would fall into a state of insufficient power. The more Wyrm Beasts were reduced, the greater the disparity in power. In the end, they would collapse in an instant.
This was also the reason why Mo Yan had brazenly made his move and showed off his abilities.
As expected, his shocking performance instantly attracted the attention of a Grade 3 Wyrm Beast.
This Wyrm Beast was called Elder Jiao. Apart from the Wyrm Beasts King and Jiao Yan, he was the most respected and the most powerful Wyrm Beast.
He was also the first Wyrm Beast to break free from the clouds.
Mo Yan's valiant battle record of controlling the Mysterious Flame and instantly killing four Grade 2 Wyrm Beasts made Elder Jiao want to kill Mo Yan.
The Mysterious Flame was too effective against Water-type Demonic Beasts like them.
Mo Yan's killing power was even stronger than many Golden Elixir Daoists. However, he clearly didn't have as many tricks up his sleeves as a Golden Elixir Daoist. Compared to a Golden Elixir Daoist, he was much easier to kill.
Therefore, Elder Jiao's figure flashed and charged towards Mo Yan without hesitation.
Fast!
Elder Jiao's speed was so fast that his figure turned into an afterimage. A layer of blue light shone on his body.
Elder Jiao was actually a Variant Demonic Beast with both wind and water attributes.
The Heaven and Earth Attributes had two differences.
The five elements were metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
The two differences were wind and lightning.
In terms of talent, Elder Jiao, who had both wind and water attributes, was even more talented than the Wyrm Beast King.
With the help of his wind attribute Spiritual Energy, Elder Jiao was about to pounce on Mo Yan in an instant.
In the middle of his wide open mouth, a dense and terrifying blue light had already condensed.
Mo Yan had just used the Mysterious Flame to launch a ferocious attack. His Spiritual Energy hadn't stabilized yet. Facing Elder Jiao's sudden attack, he could only forcefully use the Mysterious Flame in his body to form a circular fire shield in front of him.
However, Mo Yan did not know if this spell that he had forcefully condensed would be able to block the attack of Elder Jiao, who was at the peak of Grade Three.
"Be careful!" On the other side, Xue Zhuyong, who was fighting with the Wyrm Beast King, subconsciously glanced over and saw this scene. He couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
With his eyesight, he could already see that Mo Yan's hurriedly formed fire shield couldn't block Elder Jiao's attack.
However, with the distance between him and Mo Yan, even if he was a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, he definitely wouldn't be able to help in time.
Xue Zhuyong's heart couldn't help but tremble. However, in the next moment, his nervous expression relaxed as if he had seen something shocking. "What a good flying sword! This kid is not simple! "
The blue light in Elder Jiao's mouth had already condensed and was about to be released.
Pa! Pa!
The illusory air was compressed and exploded.
A violent wind appeared out of nowhere and whistled past.
Xue Zhuyong saw clearly that it was a flying sword that created this violent wind.
On the flying sword, Sword Qi soared into the sky and constantly intertwined, creating a violent wind.
His speed was so fast that the foot-long flying sword turned into a cold light.
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