Venus Descends to Earth, the Legend Returns!

White Emperor) is associated with the element of metal in the Five Elements theory.

That is, the metallic element, one of the seven elements of this world.

This also coincides with the "White Emperor Child" of the Panda Sword Sect.

Saints are above kings.

Therefore, above the King's Sword is the White Emperor Holy Sword.

In addition, the White Emperor Holy Sword has a special meaning.

This is the number one sword in China! This extraordinary phenomenon has attracted a host of powerful figures from the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm.

The surging power of the metallic elements unfolds like a scroll:

The sky was dark and gloomy, shrouded in demonic energy.

A series of figures rode the wind and wielded swords, the leader being a Bearmen phantom with his hands behind his back.

His face was sharp, and his murderous aura was palpable.

"The White Emperor Child... Is this strange phenomenon the White Emperor Child's Son's obsession?"

Levi had never met White Emperor Child. But there were only so many powerful figures in the Panda Clan, and this one with such extraordinary aura must be White Emperor Child, the founder of the Sword Sect.

In the vision.

The sword immortals formed a battle formation, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Before them stood a towering, earth-shattering fiery demon, radiating a terrifying level-nine aura, presumably a powerful lord from some level of the Abyss.

The White Emperor Child's robes billowed, his aura shaking the universe, and he said in a cold voice:

"Demon, hand over the Profound Heaven Spirit Tree."

The Flame Demon laughed wildly, "Hahaha, what a bunch of little insects! With such little strength, you dare to chase me all the way to the Abyss? You're really pathetic... But those guys ahead are really trash too. You actually managed to fight your way to my Abyss Demon King. You should be proud of yourselves for being able to get here."

It was as if ten thousand invisible swords were wielding around White Emperor Child, constantly shattering the void.

"All Sword Sect members, heed my command! Combine the [Great Zhou Heavenly Shattering Formless Sword Qi] to slay this great demon!"

The sword immortals roared, spitting out streams of Shattering Formless Sword Qi.

The sword energy enveloped the Flame Demon, forming a vortex of sword energy that could shatter everything and circulate around the heavens.

"Destroy!"

The terrifying sounds of cutting and grinding meat filled the air, along with the blazing demon's maniacal laughter.

"So insignificant, so weak, yet they dare to raise their swords against me? How ignorant!"

Boom! A terrifying pillar of crimson fire shot up from a radius of a thousand miles, scattering all the sword energy.

With a slap of his hand, the Flame Demon sent sword immortals falling one after another.

White Emperor Child transformed into a Shattering Formless Sword Qi, traversing the heavens and earth, piercing through the flame domain and aiming for the face of the Flame Demon.

The Flame Demon clasped its hands together and slammed them down. The next moment, the intense pain made it cry out in agony.

"Damn bugs!"

Its hands fell off.

The Flame Demon opened its maw and unleashed a fierce breath that engulfed the sword energy.

"Huh?"

After the flames subsided, the sword energy disappeared without a trace.

But then a cry of pain came from behind.

A plump Panda Clan had his chest pierced by sword energy.

The figure of the White Emperor Child appeared, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, and he hysterically cried out:

"Traitor, where is the Profound Heaven Spirit Tree?!"

The bloated figure, now labeled a traitor, said incredulously:

"Are you all insane? You actually chased me all the way to the Demon Realm? It was just a tree. I traded it for the peace of the Panda Clan for future generations. Was I wrong?"

White Emperor Child said:

"Making a deal with the demons, are you really that capable? Our ancestor once said that with Sauron and the Holy Emperor's backup plans, the Panda Clan could enjoy peace for 300,000 years. Have you forgotten that?!"

The traitor said, "They are all dead, how can they protect us? We must save ourselves! You led so many Qi Sect sword immortals on an expedition to the Demon Realm, like moths to a flame, this is destroying the foundation of the Qi Sect! White Emperor Child, you are a Venus descended to earth, wise throughout your life, the one closest to the Primordial Chaos after the fall of your ancestor, why are you so confused for this moment?"

Click.

The traitor's head fell.

"You... you don't understand!"

The White Emperor Child was utterly distraught. His figure, composed of sword energy, gradually disintegrated under the flames of the Flame Demon.

A golden light shot out and flew towards the void; that was... the Golden Stone Gourd.

"Hehehe, since this treasure has been offered to me, I will accept it without ceremony."

The Flame Demon's giant hand reached out to grab the gourd.

"Taibai Formless Sword Qi!"

Inside the Golden Stone Gourd, there was gold element that had accumulated for countless years.

In the hands of an aged white figure, it coalesced into a dazzling, blinding white sword aura!

Boom! A waterfall plunges thirty thousand feet, as if the Milky Way were falling from the heavens! The Taibai Sword Qi descends from the sky!

In the Flame Demon's hand, a long whip composed of segments of volcanoes appeared! The whip clashed with the sword energy.

The Flame Demon retreated, gazing at the collapsing void ahead.

Streams of sword energy, like ants, gnawed away, carving out a black hole. The golden gourd flew into the void and disappeared.

The strange phenomenon, imbued with an eternal obsession, dissipated, and Levi fell silent.

He gradually pieced together fragments of legends and strange phenomena passed down by the descendants of the Panda Clan, presenting a relatively complete history of the Qi Sect.

"Is the fifth realm of Sword Immortal the Taibai Formless Sword Qi?"

Unfortunately, the Flame Demon was too powerful; even the ultimate, sublime sword strike couldn't harm it at all. This was a formidable barrier between level eight and nine.

This was an expedition destined to fail.

Presumably, White Emperor Child and the others also understood that this journey would be a one-way trip.

However, it's understandable to feel helplessly as one watches a Supreme Treasure of civilization being taken to the Abyss by a traitor.

As the Holy Emperor said, the Sword Sect is prone to being biased and extreme, and perhaps that is the case.

"Now it seems that the Profound Heaven Spirit Tree has fallen into the hands of a Flame Demon Lord on a certain level of the Abyss. However, that was a long time ago, and that Flame Demon may be dead by now. Oh well, why am I thinking about this? It's as if I can go to the Abyss and rescue the Profound Heaven Spirit Tree."

If that Balrog is still alive, he has almost certainly advanced to level ten and become a lord in the deeper Abyss.

Mana said wistfully, "The Abyss, a place of despair. Countless weak civilizations have been swallowed up by it, and what's most terrifying is that this trend seems to have no end."

Levi sighed:

"Yes, an Abyss and a Nightmare, truly two forbidden zones across multiple dimensions."

In comparison, the Astral Realm and the Underworld are much kinder.

Levi waved.

The longsword made of truth runes flew into his hand.

Mana laughed:

"After you emerge from seclusion this time, your strength will likely reach a new level."

This is Full Moon Wonder.

Levi said, "I'll leave the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm to you from now on. I'm currently focused on advancing to level seven and don't have time to attend to many other matters."

Mana said, "I know, I'm just killing time anyway."

After exchanging greetings with Hundred Flowers and the others, Levi began another round of seclusion.

There are 7 years left until the Ancient Tower opens again.

Levi must refine this Bright Moon- level wonder as soon as possible.

Everything else should be put on hold for now.

Flame Mountain World.

This is one of the subordinate federations of the Wizard Council, and was once the homeland of the Flame Spirit Clan.

Time has passed, Flame Spirit Clan has become history. Their bloodline has either been integrated into the Wizard Civilization or has been wiped out.

Currently, most of the residents of the Flame Mountain World are wizards of the Combustion School, followed by the Flame Mountain Battle Group, which is stationed here by the Wizard Council.

The fire elemental power here is relatively concentrated, not much less than that of the Crimson Realm.

The only downside is that they are too remote, and some are completely isolated from the Wizard World, so people can only learn about them through cross-border news.

The Carlos Volcano Cluster.

A small spaceship hovered in the air, and a figure dressed in white robes with a gloomy face appeared. He looked at the desolate and lonely land, his heart filled with complex emotions.

"Let's live in seclusion here from now on. Fortune changes every three hundred years. The universe is vast, and I, Gorvin, am not necessarily unable to find my own opportunity. The Blazing Sun God Wizard can use the [Three Fires Talent] to achieve Legendary Realm and become the highest combat power in the unrestrained Wizard World. Although my talent is not as good as his, I still have hope of becoming Great Wizard. Levi, I will not forget you. It was you who forced me into this situation."

Five years later.

Nora, 115 years.

Middle Earth Continent, Gondor City.

Fire Dragon Shop.

The weapon-refining room.

The Holy Infant was surrounded by swirling cold air, creating a scene of contrasting ice and fire in front of the furnace.

Inside the furnace.

A blue-white feather fan spun gently, continuously infusing it with Frost runes.

In the Holy Infant's hand, an ice-blue bead appeared. He exhaled and chanted a spell.

The beads flew into the grooves of the feather fan, blending perfectly together. And there were seven such grooves.

The Holy Infant focused intently on carving a miniature magic array, imprinting a vast amount of runic knowledge onto the feather fan.

Seven days later.

A dazzling blue light stirred the power of ice elements, projecting a strange phenomenon in the weapon-refining room: a huge blue bird, as large as a phoenix, blotted out the sky, flapping its wings, and a raging blue flame swept across the area, freezing everything in its path, causing beasts to hibernate, as if time and space themselves were frozen.

The phenomenon has ended.

The Holy Infant exhaled a long breath and said:

"This top-grade witch artifact is in no way inferior to my [Purgatory Nine Dragons Umbrella], and may even be superior. Those ice-blue feathers are truly excellent refining materials, and should be the most core essence of extraordinary creatures."

Things that are fundamental are generally difficult to regenerate; once used, they are gone forever.

This magical artifact, named the "Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan," is primarily made of frost feathers, with the Holy Infant adding other rare Frost- type materials.

Especially that blue bead, which is the [Freezing Clam Pearl], a pearl from some kind of ancient giant clam that was acquired at an auction for 200 million Great Stone.

The cost price alone surpasses that of most top-grade magical artifacts. Its true value is immeasurable!

The Holy Infant beckoned.

[Purgatory Nine Dragons Umbrella], [Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan], [Red Dragon Ring], [Extreme Fire Light Wheel], [Red Infant Sword].

The five great magical artifacts revolved around him, radiating brilliant light.

An ordinary Primal Soul Wizard would become completely captivated by it after just one glance.

This is incredibly extravagant.

An ordinary Origin Soul possesses even one of these items, enough to pass on its lineage. Holy Infant possesses five.

The [Purgatory Nine Dragons Umbrella] and the [Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan], one a fire artifact and the other an ice artifact, are among the most exquisite items.

The Holy Infant muttered to himself, "However, this [Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan] is only a semi-finished product now. To fully unleash the power of those seven ice feathers, it needs seven different kinds of Frost- based materials, and I have only found one. If it were a truly complete product, its power would be unimaginable."

However, I said...

There is a second type of Frost- like substance on the Sixth Layer of the Dark Ancient Tower, which he will retrieve for the Holy Infant.

The Holy Infant knew that more people were about to suffer.

He left the Fire Dragon Shop and went to a deserted place to test the power of the [Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan].

With a single wave of the fan, icy flames swept across, freezing everything in their path!

"Even Sixth Ring perfect wizard wouldn't dare to confront me head-on. With so many top-grade wizard artifacts in hand, plus my experience as Sixth Ring master, I'm invincible below the seventh ring. If those scum from the Myriad Races Council dare to cause me trouble, I'll make sure they never return."

The Holy Infant felt aggrieved.

Those people in parliament bully honest people and never let go of me.

On the contrary, Gandalf, despite his various reckless behavior, never seemed to get into any trouble.

Over the years, he has also been plotting his revenge.

Now that the [Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan] technique is complete, it's time to begin.

Six months later.

Fire Dragon Shop.

Holy Infant said, "Silver Beard, I will be away for a while. You and Copper Tooth will stay and manage the shop."

Copper Tooth was another wizard who joined the Fire Dragon Shop. He had a somewhat simple appearance, with buck teeth, and was Sixth Ring ordinary wizard.

He had only recently broken through to the Sixth Ring and was serving as an enforcer for the Nine Cities Alliance when he offended a Heavenly Dragon Person and was framed and imprisoned. Coincidentally, that Heavenly Dragon Person was none other than the Flame Attendant.

In recent years, the family power behind the Flame Attendant has been punished by the Supreme Council. The Great Wizard of Noen City was even stripped of his Grand Councilor status and deprived of his political rights for 1000 years.

Copper Tooth was also released after serving his sentence. After his release, he had no relatives or friends and nowhere to go.

As it happened, he knew Silver Beard, and with Silver Beard's help, he came to seek refuge with Fire Dragon Master.

Therefore, the Holy Infant saving Silver Beard was the best decision he ever made in his life.

Otherwise, neither the Hammer of the Fire God nor the Copper Tooth would be his.

Silver Beard said, "Shopkeeper, please be careful when you go out."

Copper Tooth grinned, revealing his buck teeth:

"Don't worry, leave the shop to us."

The Holy Infant laughed:

"Okay, thank you both for your hard work."

Silver Beard and Copper Tooth are both partners with impeccable character.

Silver Beard no introduction; he's loyal, upright, and of good character.

Copper Tooth may look simple and honest, but he's actually quite tough.

As mentioned earlier, he offended the Flame Attendant because he was dissatisfied with the Attendant's embezzlement during law enforcement operations and reported him to the relevant authorities.

Unexpectedly, the people from the relevant departments turned out to be from the Flame Attendant.

An investigation revealed that he was the one who did it, and he was arrested for false accusation and frame-up, almost losing his life.

In fact.

As the Holy Infant and Fire Dragon Shop grew larger and more famous, Copper Tooth was not the only Primal Soul Wizard who came to seek refuge with them.

However, some of the others had ulterior motives, and some were even corporate spies sent by competitors.

The principle of Fire Dragon Shop in recruiting employees is quality over quantity. Just like its products, quality is more important than quantity.

The weapon-refining room.

Ya Lishan Zhuo and Aisley saw the Holy Infant about to leave, they quickly followed.

Just kidding, traveling with a master is quite prestigious.

Moreover, although their weapon-crafting skills were inferior to Silver Beard and Copper Tooth's, their combat prowess far surpassed that of the two men.

Even with their combined strength and expertise, the Sixth Ring veterans were no match for them.

Moreover, after advancing for so long, their current cultivation level is not far from that of a senior Sixth Ring cultivator.

The foundation laid by the nine innate talents and the shattered internal energy crystals has begun to take effect.

Seeing the murderous look on the Holy Infant's face, Ya Lishan Zhuo asked eagerly, "Master, where are we going?"

The Holy Infant calmly said, "Go hunt."

A thought struck Aisley.

This was the first time she had ever seen Fire Dragon Master so menacing.

Gandalf Shop.

The Holy Infant knocked on the door and said, "Old man, let's go, we're setting off."

Gandalf wiped the Gleaming Greatsword clean and slung it over his shoulder.

He laughed and said, "This time, it's time to give those scum a little Gandalf- like shock."

Mortal World.

The Outer Sea Land.

A graceful, otherworldly figure stood before the Subspace Teleportation Gate to the Middle Earth Continent.

After he finished registering, he disappeared.

A moment later.

The old wizard in charge of the teleportation stared in shock at the names on the register.

His mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

"It's... it's him."

The Rusu Empire.

A large kingdom on the Middle Earth Continent is secretly controlled by a High-Rank Wizard organization called the Earth Mother's Tower.

This day.

Young wizards from the Rusu Empire and surrounding regions gathered here to hold the selection competition for the "Middle Earth Genius Competition".

Those who advance will be eligible to compete for a spot among the top ten geniuses of Middle-earth, thus gaining a place to train in the Sauron Holy Tower.

To ensure that the event is not disrupted by the Myriad Races Council.

For this selection competition, the Earth Mother's Tower specially arranged for two Sixth Ring wizards to guard it, one male and one female, both of whom were very talented.

"Looking at these young people reminds me of our own time."

"Yes, speaking of which, this black-robed wizard Link is quite impressive. The information says he's only two hundred years old, yet he's already a senior member of the Fifth Ring... Interesting. This person seems to be a follower of Victor, calling himself ' Victor II '."

"Victor ... Such distant memories. The Ancient Tower has been closed for three hundred years and he hasn't appeared since. He has most likely perished."

"Yes, the Myriad Races Council has been causing trouble all along. They'll definitely try every means to eliminate a genius like Victor."

"It's a pity. Even though he was famous for his generation and brought the Secret Sword Style to its fullest glory, he couldn't overcome the ruthlessness of heaven and earth."

On the field.

A long-haired wizard in black robes darted and weaved across the arena.

A black secret sword, as swift as a dragon soaring through the air, can be used for both offense and defense.

If the Secret Sword Style cannot be charged up, its power is actually just so-so.

In this kind of competition, your opponent doesn't give you any chance to build up your momentum.

But with a wave of his hand, the black-robed wizard unleashed a barrage of secret swords.

A total of eight secret swords formed a sword formation resembling an eight-pointed star! "Interesting. Using secret swords as objects for a magic formation, arranging them into an array, is a good idea. Unfortunately, it consumes too much energy. Unless one is a genius, it is difficult to sustain. This kid is indeed quite skilled."

"Yes, it seems he's a Fifth Ring magic array wizard."

"Seriously, does he really not belong to any organization? Such a genius, a rogue cultivator? I don't believe it."

"Who knows? With his talent, Sauron Holy Tower directly shouldn't be a problem. Perhaps he's just participating in the competition to make a name for himself, since his idol is Victor."

Link said, "Eight-Pointed Star Sword Array: Extinction!"

The eight-pointed star array emitted a soaring light, and the elemental sword energy, like a cage, sealed the opponent.

"I lost."

He simply admitted defeat.

Link calmly dispelled the sword formation and confidently said:

"Your wrath is mine, Link. I hope you'll remember this title. You're also welcome to come back to me anytime to win back your pride."

Link stepped off the stage, closed his eyes to regulate his breathing, and prepared for the next match.

People say that Victor died young, otherwise there would have been no news of him for hundreds of years.

But Link didn't believe it. After accidentally witnessing Victor's heroic figure slaying the enemy leader in front of ten thousand troops, he couldn't forget it and made it his goal to train.

With his talent Child of Element, he could easily join any organization, but he refused them all.

He believed that none of those people were qualified to teach him.

In the art of the secret sword, he only trusted himself and admired only Victor!

Boom! A sudden change occurred.

The Firmament above the arena suddenly split open, and three powerful auras suddenly attacked.

The expressions of the two Origin Soul guarding this place changed slightly.

"They've arrived as expected."

They lit up the magic circle on the field, took to the air, and looked up at the sky.

The three figures were all strange-looking aliens.

Among them was a member of the Amethyst Clan, radiating the aura of a peak Level 6 cultivator.

Without saying a word, the three launched their terrifying attacks.

The Amethyst Clan transformed into a streak of purple light and charged straight down, its target none other than Link.

The battle this person had just fought left a deep impression on him. If allowed to grow stronger, he would surely become a menace and must be eliminated! Link retreated rapidly, and eight secret swords soared into the sky, heading towards the Amethyst Clan who was a whole realm above him.

The result was predictable.

The Amethyst Clan was unharmed, but all the secret swords were reduced to dust...

The two Origin Soul guarding this place were stopped by the alien race. The Amethyst Clan was like a fierce tiger, and no one could defeat them.

Link was in despair.

A tall and imposing figure in white robes appeared out of thin air, his right arm bulging with runes and radiating Divine Light.

Boom! The purple light and Divine Light collided.

Gandalf staggered backward, the sound of cracking bones echoing as blood seeped out. He exhaled and said:

"It's really hard."

In the Firmament, familiar figures appeared in an orderly fashion; it was the Dragon Knight Wizard Corps.

Commander Abeike said:

"First squad, form ranks and protect the contestants. Other squads, surround all alien races and try to capture them alive... Gandalf and Ace, we'll leave this Amethyst Clan to you. Its spoils will be yours afterward."

A resounding dragon roar echoed through the heavens.

"Hold head high!"

A Purple Zenith Holy Dragon, stretching five hundred meters and winding its way through the sky, suddenly appeared.

The Holy Infant, dressed in a magnificent purple robe and holding the Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan, descended gracefully.

The Purgatory Nine Dragons Umbrella floated above his head, with flames hanging down like an emperor's canopy.

He laughed nonchalantly, "Commander Abeike, rest assured, killing the Amethyst Clan is my duty!"

With Gandalf's help, the Holy Infant also formed an alliance with the Dragon Knight Wizard Corps.

With intelligence provided by the authorities, the Holy Infant and Gandalf assisted the authorities in killing the alien race.

The loot from kills will not be taken by the authorities.

This greatly reduced the official manpower pressure, and the Holy Infant could also earn some extra money and take revenge along the way.

Upon seeing that they had been ambushed by government officials, the alien race's expression changed drastically.

They couldn't understand how their whereabouts had been leaked. The Amethyst Clan looked at Gandalf and the Holy Infant, who surrounded them, with a calm and fearless expression. He sneered, "Very well. I was just looking for an opportunity to make a move on you two geniuses. Since you've come to me, I'll take your heads without hesitation. Remember my name, Locke!"

In the void.

Two more impressive Sixth Ring auras descended, belonging to Ya Lishan Zhuo and Aisley.

At the same time, the phantoms of two giant dragons, one blue and one red, descended, transforming this world into a realm of both ice and fire.

The Witch's Apprentice: The Freezing Dragon Crouching River!

The Witch Minister, the Glamorous Dragon Queen!

All of them were listed as shamans.

Ya Lishan Zhuo remarked, "The last time I hunted the Amethyst Clan with the Master was over three hundred years ago."

Aisley said, "This time, relying on the power of the Master and Gandalf, we will also face the Amethyst Clan at the peak of level six."

at this time.

Locke started to panic.

These four are all geniuses in the Wizard World... Although their cultivation levels are not as high as mine, there are just too many of them.

Especially that Fire Dragon Master, adorned with jewels and all top-grade magical artifacts, clearly a whale in the Wizard World.

Below.

The contestants who were evacuated under cover and survived the ordeal were excited.

"My God, it's the renowned Dragon Knight Wizard Corps."

"And Gandalf, the Fire Dragon Master, the Red Dragon Queen, the Blue Dragon Lady... they are all legendary figures."

"The enemy is still the Amethyst Clan. This battle must be very exciting. It's a pity that our strength is too weak to watch from here."

Link watched this scene, his blood boiled with excitement, only regretting that he wasn't Sixth Ring and couldn't participate in such a battle.

"I want to reach the Sixth Ring as soon as possible, become famous throughout the world, and then challenge Victor!"

On the battlefield.

The four great sorcerers, including the Demon Subduing Wisdom King and the Purple Zenith Holy Dragon, surrounded Locke.

Locke dared not be negligent and immediately unleashed his full power.

The purple power within him ignited, transforming into rising purple flames.

A gleaming fist hurtled towards Blue Dragon Lady.

Kill the weak first, defeat them one by one, and then deal with the tough ones.

The icy blue dragon roared, and then a series of Frost- innate spells were unleashed... Icebergs, ice arrows, ice dragons, a dazzling display.

Ya Lishan Zhuo sneered, "Hmph, looking down on us sisters, they deserve to die!"

The lava dragon pounced, unleashing a vast expanse of magma.

The sky split open.

A giant hand, gleaming with three million body-refining runes, descended from the sky!

"The Wisdom King Shocking God Palm!"

Boom! Locke, who was entangled with the two women, was struck as if by lightning.

His powerful amethyst body was blasted into the earth, creating a huge crater.

The power of the Thousand-Handed Ancient God is evident.

In the big pit.

Locke's eyes blazed with fire, and his body swelled up.

"Saint Technique: Seven Stars Consecutive Burst!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Like an arrow released from a bow, with the agility of the Big Dipper Seven Stars, he dodged the two women's magical attacks and suddenly appeared in front of Gandalf, unleashing a terrifying punch! "Wisdom King World Suppression Fist!"

Gandalf remained unfazed, while the Thousand-Handed Ancient God behind him simultaneously unleashed his fists, clashing head-on with the Amethyst Clan! The terrifying impact caused even the supreme-grade sorcery artifact Wisdom King Armor, to tremble incessantly.

But it truly deserves to be called top-quality.

Ultimately, most of the force was dissipated.

Gandalf calmly looked at his bloodied fist, which, after Divine Light, healed once more.

The Ancient God Body is powerful in every way, impervious to water and fire, immune to all poisons, and also possesses magical resistance, making it virtually untouched by any magic.

After exchanging a punch with Gandalf, Locke and Gandalf were both thrown backward.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he instantly appeared before the Holy Infant; clearly, this was his intended route! "Die!"

He unleashed a purple, spiraling, ball-shaped energy cannon from both palms!

Boom! A burst of purple light erupted, illuminating the battlefield and startling the Dragon Knight Wizard Corps.

"Is everything alright over there? The level six peak Amethyst Clan is just too monstrous. Even one of our battle groups couldn't take them down reliably."

Abeike said:

"Don't worry about them over there. These people are not ordinary. Even if a level seven Amethyst Clan comes, they can still survive."

The purple light engulfed the Holy Infant.

After the light faded, the Holy Infant remained unmoved, the Purgatory Nine Dragons Umbrella spinning, deflecting most of the attacks.

He easily swept away the remaining aftershocks with a wave of his feather fan.

"Snow King, charge!"

In the Holy Infant's mind, a snowball grew larger in the wind, instantly transforming into a small, ice-blue asteroid with a diameter of one kilometer, which exploded above Locke's head! Boom! The terrifying shockwave sent Locke flying like a ball, only to be blasted back by a punch from the Demon Subduing Wisdom King.

Enraged, Locke roared and charged forward, his presence terrifying.

The Holy Infant waved his feather fan.

Seven terrifying icy flames transformed into seven Ice Phoenix with wingspans of hundreds of meters, blocking Locke's movement.

Nine crimson fire dragons roared out from the Nine Purgatory Nine Dragons Umbrella, and together with the Ice Phoenix, they trapped Loda in an extreme world of ice and fire.

"Burst!"

The Holy Infant waved his fan.

Seven Ice Phoenix and nine fire dragons collided and exploded.

The blue frost and crimson flames merged into a magnificent and noble purple flame, expanding into a purple Great Sun with a diameter of one kilometer! Boom! The shockwave swept across, extending to extremely distant places, clearly perceptible even hundreds of miles away.

The Dragon Knight Wizard Corps, who had just dealt with two alien races, stared in shock at the explosion.

"This... this is nothing more than a seventh-ring wizard."

"With Fire Dragon Master's strength, being a weapon refiner is beneath him. He should join our battle group. He will surely achieve great things and become the leader of the group. He is a dual cultivator of ice and fire, a genius that is only seen once in ten thousand years!"

"Such geniuses all have their pride and won't easily join the officialdom. Otherwise, with their background, wouldn't it be a piece of cake for them to join us?"

After the aftermath.

A large crater covered in purple flames appeared on the spot.

A piece of amethyst floated in the void, radiating dazzling light.

Gandalf was stunned.

"Huh? He's dead already?"

He had only just warmed up, how could he have been instantly defeated by the Holy Infant? Damn it, the gap between him and the Holy Infant is widening.

"After this battle, cultivating the ' Ten-Winged Sky Dragon Body Refinement Technique ' is of utmost urgency!"

Ya Lishan Zhuo's red lips were parted, her expression quite interesting.

"Is this the true strength of the number one on the Ancient Tower Ranking? Aisley and I are both dragon-born geniuses, possessing the bloodlines of pure-blooded Dragonkind of fire and Frost, but in terms of the way of ice and fire, we are far inferior to the Fire Dragon Master."

Aisley sighed, "I've discovered that after the Origin Soul, the gap between us and the real prodigies is widening."

The Holy Infant put away the amethyst and said, "Don't be discouraged, you two. I was just relying on the power of a top-grade witch artifact. If you become Sixth Ring Artifact Forging and forge yourselves a set of top-grade artifacts, you can achieve the same effect."

Ya Lishan Zhuo smiled helplessly:

"Master, becoming Artifact Forging like you is much more difficult, you know..."

Other Sixth Ring Artifact Forging would be proud to forge a single top-grade magical artifact, a feat they could boast about for a hundred years.

The master craftsman produces something every few days; who could resist? No wonder Sauron Holy Tower invited him to be a visiting professor in its Artifact Forging department to mentor a group of Sixth Ring Artifact Forging. The master truly has the ability.

To be honest, even the Holy Infant didn't expect that he could instantly kill a level six peak Amethyst Clan.

"With the [Purgatory Nine Dragons Umbrella] and the [Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan], we are indeed not afraid of any enemy below the seventh ring."

Of course, simultaneously unleashing the full power of these two top-tier magical artifacts consumes a great deal of mental and Art Power. That last move, the Purple Sun, can only be used as a trump card.

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed in the sky.

A Void Spirit Clan, exuding a terrifying aura and covered in iridescent light, descended from the void.

"Fire Dragon Master, come with me!"

The giant hand of the Void Spirit Clan seemed to be able to fold space, appearing directly in front of the Holy Infant.

The Holy Infant was enveloped in Blazing Iron Armor, automatically protecting its master.

Click.

With a burst of multicolored light, the Blazing Iron Armor shattered and crumbled into pieces. This treasure, which had accompanied the Holy Infant for hundreds of years and saved his life multiple times, had actually broken...

Gandalf roared, his arms wreathed in Divine Light, and he slammed them toward the giant hand!

The Holy Infant exploded, scattering into flames and ice shards that flew everywhere.

A moment later, he materialized in the distance, his face pale.

As Primal Soul Wizard, he was born with Ice-Fire Elemental Body. Elementalization was just a basic skill for him.

However, the opponent's attack still caused considerable injuries.

"A level seven Void Spirit Clan? That wasn't part of the plan."

Their operation was carried out because they had prior knowledge of the three alien race members.

The unexpected event shocked the Dragon Knight Wizard Corps.

They quickly formed ranks, conjuring Knight riding dragons and wielding spears as they charged towards the Void Spirit Clan.

The level seven Void Spirit Clan was named Mogus. It did not act at the same time as the three people from before.

It was sent by Dagon the Great to capture the Holy Infant and bring him back to the Pangong World.

However, the Holy Infant has always remained holed up in Gondor City. The city is teeming with powerful beings, and it dares not make a move.

Not long ago, one of the alien races, before its demise, informed it of the appearance of the Holy Infant in this place.

Using its powerful spatial abilities Void Spirit Clan, it quickly arrived and struck before the enemy could react.

Having just experienced a great battle, the Holy Infant naturally had no will to fight.

The Purgatory Nine Dragons Umbrella spun around, spewing out blazing flames.

[Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan] Unleashes endless cold flames.

The Holy Infant wants to try again with the same attack as before.

Mogus sneered.

As it dodged the Dragon Knight's attacks, its figure vanished like a ghost.

Having lost its target, the Holy Infant adopted a defensive stance.

Gandalf tried to tear the Shattering the Void with his hands so that he and the Holy Infant could temporarily escape, but he failed.

This area was also sealed off by the Void Spirit Clan using their powerful spatial abilities.

The Void Spirit Clan are far less powerful in direct combat than the Amethyst Clan, but they are just as formidable.

They are innate spatial masters; traversing the void is child's play for them. Every Void Spirit Clan is a skilled assassin.

If it weren't for the Holy Infant's Blazing Iron Armor creating an opportunity for him to transform into his elemental form, he might have already been captured.

The Void Spirit Clan vanished before everyone's eyes, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive, and a sense of danger permeated the air.

Abeike said:

"Defensive formation, watch out for surprise attacks, hold on!"

He has contacted the nearest seventh-circle wizard to the council.

If it just holds out a little longer, the seventh-ring wizard will arrive, Void Spirit Clan will surely back down. Otherwise, it will be left here.

He didn't expect that the enemy would even send out level seven experts in order to capture Fire Dragon Master.

What exactly did Fire Dragon Master do to the Myriad Races Council? Boom! Space distorted.

Mogus emerged from behind the Holy Infant.

In its hand, a Void Blade emitting a ghostly light appeared.

"If you're going to capture them alive, why go through all this trouble?"

The Void Blade pierced the Holy Infant's body and suddenly erupted.

Click.

The Holy Infant's form shattered like glass, turning into flames that went out.

Mogus sneered.

"Heh, let's see how many times you can transform into elements!"

Elementalization is not invincible.

This person has a special physique and possesses numerous treasures; an ordinary Primal Soul Wizard would have been no match for him long ago.

In the sky.

With a wave of his hand, the Holy Infant threw out more than twenty Fire Dragon Tribulation Divine Talisman without hesitation.

He felt helpless. All the money he had painstakingly saved up had been used up again. When would he ever be able to save up a hundred?

Fire dragons filled the sky and then exploded with a deafening roar!

The explosion shattered the sealed void into pieces.

The binding force dissipated.

Ya Lishan Zhuo and Aisley clashed with each other as sorcerers, only to be torn apart by Mogus's Void Blade.

"Ice-Fire Heavenly Descent Slash!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two women combined their swords, and the Ice-Fire Secret Sword shot straight into the sky before slashing down!

Mogus vanished again, dodging the ice and fire sword energy, leaving only the earth torn open, bursting forth with towering red and blue light.

"You're courting death!"

Its original target was the Holy Infant; it didn't want to cause any trouble. But these two women were really annoying.

The enemy has disappeared.

The scales between Ya Lishan Zhuo's eyebrows began to frantically issue warnings.

"They're here!"

She grabbed Aisley, her scales shimmering, and with a dragon's roar, a layer of crimson magma barrier appeared.

bite.

After a crisp collision.

The barrier shattered, and Ya Lishan Zhuo and Aisley vanished into the void, reappearing in the distance.

Clearly, it was another trump card bestowed by the Magma Dragon that saved the two women's lives.

The Dragon Knight's phantom attack swept across, Mogus dodged.

It easily evaded the vast majority of attacks.

The battlefield is tense.

The Holy Infant said, "Abeike, do you have any way to trap the Void Spirit Clan for a while? I have a friend nearby who might be able to kill him."

Abeike said:

"No problem. Please have you and Gandalf hold off this Void Spirit Clan for a while."

Gandalf's body swelled, and the power of the Old Gods within him was unleashed to its fullest extent.

The Demon Subduing Wisdom King sat atop the clouds, as a thousand hands pressed down from the sky.

"Wisdom King Thousand Realms Palm!"

This is the strongest attack of the "Wisdom King Path" school, Gandalf's ultimate trump card to make a name for himself!

The Bright King reigns supreme over the three thousand worlds, unleashing a barrage of fist strikes that leave no room to dodge! "Void Profound Meaning: Pierce!"

Mogus's body shimmered with seven-colored light, transforming into a sharp spike! Whoosh! All the fist shadows were shattered!

The Demon Subduing Wisdom King in the clouds was cleanly and decisively severed in two, slowly dissipating. The spikes continued to shoot towards Gandalf! "Ice-Fire Hell!"

The Purple Zenith Holy Dragon appeared, bringing with it a world of ice and fire. The Nine Dragon Umbrella spun, and the Seven Feather Fans waved! The spikes could pierce anything, even penetrating the top-grade witch artifact.

The Holy Infant was pale. This was his soul weapon, but fortunately, the damage was not serious, and it was not a big problem for him.

Mogus unleashed another barrage of spikes.

"Seal up!"

The Dragon Knight Wizard Corps ' ultimate sealing move is also ready.

In an instant, chains appeared from the void, one end of which was connected to the Knight's phantom, and the other end wrapped around Mogus.

This moment.

The Holy Infant and Gandalf both looked into the distance.

Three thousand miles away.

An ordinary little town.

In the early morning, wisps of smoke rise from the chimneys.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from the sky.

"Mom, look in the sky, there's a wizard casting a spell."

On the street, pedestrians and some reclusive wizards stopped and looked up at the sky.

A White-Robed Wizard with an ethereal air and handsome features sat atop a cloud. Within a radius of twenty miles, swirling metallic elemental power formed a vortex, bowing down to him.

A beam of light traversed three thousand miles in the blink of an eye.

It crossed a distance that many ordinary people would find difficult to traverse in their entire lives.

On the battlefield.

Mogus had just broken free of his chains.

Then I saw a brilliant purple light, coming towards the dawn.

A purple light cleaved the heavens and earth, parted the clouds, and slashed down fiercely! Sizzle.

Mogus's spirit was torn in two. In an instant, countless elemental sword energies burst forth, tumbling and swirling.

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