Roar... Six Dragons Roaring Together shook heaven and earth. Six dragons gleaming with snowy-blue light charged out at once with a world-shaking momentum...
With two thunderous bangs, the black light unleashed by the Black Mother Nether Mirror was directly scattered, and the Golden Cloud Staff was knocked away. The six dragons surged forward together, instantly breaking apart the two fierce sneak attacks. Two snowy-blue dragons, their momentum like a rainbow, separately pursued the two attackers as though they could swallow them whole in a single bite.
Bai Qi and Jin Tai were greatly startled. They simultaneously blinked away in an instant. When they reappeared, the Golden Cloud Staff was already glittering with golden light, thick as a pillar, while the Black Radiance Nether Mirror had grown as large as a sky-shaking hammer.
"I refuse to believe that this broken sword of yours can surpass the ten thousand divine swords of the Myriad Sword Demon Lord back then!" Jin Tai's furious roar drowned out the rolling thunder overhead. The two had become supreme beings of the Immortal and Underworld Realms; they were certainly no cowardly rabble who could be frightened off so easily. With simultaneous angry shouts, the golden and white figures wheeled around and charged back at the pursuing dragons. Staff struck, hammer smashed, and rumbling booms shook the heavens as the two men battled the two dragons again and again.
On the high platform, sharp light like blades burst from Wangqing's eyes beneath his silver mask. His thin, lanky body stood ramrod straight beneath his loose blue robe, his hands clasped behind his back. He had not moved a single step. The four dragons circling around him were lifelike down to the finest detail, leaving everyone awestruck. None of them had imagined that Wangqing had become this powerful!
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