At the junction of the Three Realms of Ji, Qing, and Chu, a vicious battle raged on.
Leading one side was Zhao Yanlong of the Divine Water Sect. On the other was Zhuo Xiyuan of the Heavenly Martial Sect—but he was not alone. Dugu Yu'er of the Jade Maiden Sect was with him as well.
The two had joined forces, suppressing the Divine Water Sect's people until they were forced back step by step.
Although Zhao Yanlong cultivated the Prajna Dragon Elephant, a Forbidden Technique far surpassing ordinary ones, the techniques cultivated by his two opponents were no weaker. Together, they were no less formidable than Zhao Yanlong.
At that moment, the phantom of a dragon and an elephant flickered in and out of sight behind Zhao Yanlong, clearly showing that his aura was already beginning to weaken.
Yet the phantom of an ox and a butterfly behind the other two remained solid and full.
As the two sides battled fiercely, the roars of colossal beasts rang without cease, resounding through heaven and earth. Every move brought a terrifying impact, explosions cracking like thunderbolts as the ground trembled continuously, as though even it could not withstand such dreadful attacks.
After several rounds of combat, Zhao Yanlong's hair was disheveled, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and he had lost all semblance of dignity.
He stared fixedly at Dugu Yu'er and said coldly, "Dugu Yu'er, the Divine Water Sect has always shared deep ties with the Jade Maiden Sect. You joined forces with Zhuo Xiyuan to kill me today—aren't you afraid that my Divine Water Sect will retaliate with the strength of the entire sect?"
Dugu Yu'er's gaze was calm, cold as water, while her delicate hands continuously formed arrays to bombard Zhao Yanlong. "I have already entered into