Observer

Yan Zhao stood on the back of the Ice Dragon, Green Ping Sword in hand, ready to embark on his journey to the Seal of the Observer Colossus. However, the three who had joined forces clearly had no intention of letting him go easily.

The Eight-armed Rakshasa let out a roar, its eight arms swinging wildly like a windmill. Each arm emanated black energy blades, which intertwined like a giant black spiderweb, sweeping towards Yan Zhao from all directions.

At the same time, the Mechanical Creature was not to be outdone. It suddenly spewed out streams of icy rays from its mouth. These rays, like lightning, shot towards Yan Zhao, swift and sharp.

Meanwhile, the mysterious person formed hand seals, chanting incantations. As his voice echoed, a colossal Flame Meteorite suddenly appeared in the sky. Burning with fierce flames, it descended like a demon from hell, with the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Facing this triple assault, Yan Zhao remained unfazed. He channeled the power of the Green Ping Sword, and its blade suddenly erupted with a dazzling light. This light flowed rapidly, forming a sturdy Shield that tightly encased Yan Zhao.

When the black energy blades, icy rays, and Flame Meteorite collided with the Shield, a world-shattering roar erupted. Yet, the Shield held firm against all attacks, without a single crack.

Seeing this, Yan Zhao's lips curved upwards slightly, revealing a cold smile. He swung the Green Ping Sword in his hand, and a streak of green Sword Qi, like a runaway horse, charged towards the three with the force of thunder.

This Sword Qi was like lightning splitting the night sky, its speed astonishing. It streaked through the air at incredible speed, reaching the Eight-armed Rakshasa and the Mechanical Creature in the blink of an eye, like a shooting star.

Caught completely off guard by such a swift attack, the Eight-armed Rakshasa and the Mechanical Creature had no time to react. Before they could even respond, the Sword Qi struck them like a violent storm.

With a loud bang, the bodies of the Eight-armed Rakshasa and the Mechanical Creature trembled violently, as if struck by an immense force. Their figures swayed precariously, and they were forced back several steps before they could barely regain their footing.

The mysterious person, watching the Sword Qi approach, appeared remarkably calm. The corners of his lips turned up in a sly smile, and he immediately used the Teleportation Technique, vanishing from his spot in an instant.

Just as Yan Zhao thought the mysterious person had escaped, he suddenly heard a low chant. He looked closely and saw the mysterious person appear not far away, chanting. The surrounding lava seemed to respond to some unseen call, beginning to churn violently.

In the blink of an eye, the lava transformed into ferocious Fire Snakes, lunging at Yan Zhao with bared fangs and claws. These Fire Snakes were crimson all over, with raging flames burning on their bodies, emitting intense heat.

Yan Zhao showed no fear. With a soft shout, the Green Ping Sword in his hand shone with a brilliant radiance, like a dazzling star. He steered the Ice Dragon, weaving nimbly between the Fire Snakes. Wherever the Ice Dragon passed, a chilling aura spread, clashing with the flames of the Fire Snakes, emitting a "hissing" sound.

Yan Zhao seized the opportune moment and swung the Green Ping Sword fiercely. A massive sword light, like a full moon, emerged across the sky. This sword light possessed immense power and momentum. Wherever it passed, the Fire Snakes were severed, turning into scattered sparks.

Having successfully dispelled the Fire Snakes' attack, Yan Zhao no longer paid attention to the Eight-armed Rakshasa, the Mechanical Creature, or the mysterious person. He urged the Ice Dragon forward, charging like a cannonball towards the location of the Observer Colossus.

A final battle was about to commence between Yan Zhao and the Observer Colossus