Nether Silkworm Cave
Surging black water came crashing in. The spirit mulberry trees that had flourished moments ago, the winding river, and the rolling mountains had already begun to quake under Chilong Biao'ao's assault. Now, after Black Dragon Jun Hong's attack, they instantly vanished without a trace.
After the black water rushing forward annihilated everything in its path, it suddenly gathered into a black dragon claw and swiped toward Ku Can Mosang's face.
Mosang raised a hand and struck the void, smashing the black dragon claw apart and turning it back into countless splashes of black water.
Roar! At that moment, a fire dragon formed from vast amounts of flame, stretching dozens of zhang long, burst through the black water under its cover. It broke through the defenses before Mosang and pierced straight toward his face.
Mosang appeared utterly unruffled. With a wave of both hands, countless strands of silken thread interwove in the void, forming a wall of silken threads several thousand li before him.
Rumble! The wall of silken threads exploded into pieces, and the dozens-of-zhang-long fire dragon transformed into a streak of fire that shot toward Ku Can Mosang. Struck by that fiery shadow, Mosang's figure drifted backward another several thousand li, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At that moment, Xiang Zhongyang, the remaining human Celestial Immortal behind the red and black dragons, was about to take advantage of the situation and attack. Yet several enormous shadows of spirit mulberry silkworms twisted toward them in the distance, clearly indicating that Mosang's reinforcements had arrived. Xiang Zhongyang inwardly sighed at the lost opportunity. He had missed the precious chance to inflict even heavier injuries on Mosang. If they could eliminate him—or at least make him lose the ability to fight again for a short period—they