My Wind Emperor

"Kacha! Kacha!"

A crisp yet piercing sound came from the northern sky.

Lu Ran turned to look and witnessed an exceedingly perilous scene.

Peak Master Tu had already been teleported away, yet the battle had not ceased. The golden monk palm he had previously unleashed remained, and so did the densely packed Golden Dragon Group!

At that moment, a massive golden hand was pushing the Nine Rings of Compassion Barrier, blasting it farther into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, two of the nine golden rings had shattered, and the rest continued to crumble.

Lu Ran immediately flung the fiercely struggling artifact, the Three Thousand Ripple Shoes, toward Elder Lu. Then he hastily flashed forward, charging straight into the Nine Rings of Compassion Barrier.

"Kacha! Kacha!"

The sound of the golden rings breaking continued, like a death knell tolling without end.

He Qifeng gritted her teeth and desperately activated the divine weapon in her hand, trying to rebuild the golden rings. But how could the casting speed of her and the divine weapon compare to the destructive pace of the monk palm and the Golden Dragon Group?

"Me!" A voice suddenly came from behind her.

The despair in He Qifeng's eyes instantly transformed.

Lu Ran had come!

Then, He Qifeng felt an arm wrap around her.

"Kacha!!" The final two golden rings exploded at the same time under the impact of the monk palm ahead and the Golden Dragon Group below.

He Qifeng's heart leapt into her throat. Before her eyes, the sky-covering golden monk palm drew infinitely close!

It seemed that in the very next second, it would ruthlessly crush the two tiny humans.

"Whoosh~" Suddenly, He Qifeng felt their backward flight speed sharply increase.

A bizarre scene appeared!

The distance between the golden monk palm and