Dragon City had become a living hell.
The Corpse Bone Altar at the center of the square radiated evil energy that soared into the sky. Massive tentacles emerging from the Spatial Rift writhed slowly, each swing shaking the earth and mountains. Evil whispers echoed through the air, eroding everyone's minds.
Yu Yuanzhen, patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, was covered in blood. His Martial Soul Avatar—the enormous phantom of a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon—had already dimmed as he fought desperately against several Titled Douluo experts from the Holy Spirit Cult, shielding the surviving clan members behind him. The clan elders had suffered devastating casualties, and fewer than one in ten disciples remained. The losses were horrific.
"Hold on! Reinforcements will be here soon!" Yu Yuanzhen roared. Lightning crackled around him, but it could not conceal his disadvantage. The force deployed by the Holy Spirit Cult this time was simply too powerful, and the descending evil god's tentacle filled him with endless pressure.
At that moment of despair, four formidable auras tore through the evil clouds like sharp swords and descended from the heavens!
"Ling Yun! It's Elder Ling Yun and the others!" A sharp-eyed disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan cried out in celebration at surviving the calamity!
Ling Yun, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Dugu Bo descended like divine soldiers and instantly charged into battle!
"Holy Spirit Cult scum! Die!" Sword Douluo Chen Xin's killing intent surged skyward. The Seven Kill Sword transformed into a river of stars, directly grinding a Holy Spirit Cult Titled Douluo and his Martial Soul into pieces!
Bone Douluo Gu Rong transformed into a hundred-meter bone dragon and brought down a claw, smashing another Evil Spirit Master into pulp! Dugu Bo's poisonous mist spread everywhere. Wherever it passed, Holy Spirit