Battle Against Ying Long (4/5)

"Heavens! What kind of monster is this! It's so big!" The cultivators outside were stunned by the sudden appearance of this enormous monster. Its wingspan was so large that it blotted out the Dual Wingbeat and stretched for thousands of Norman, exceeding the knowledge of all cultivators on the Azure Dragon Continent about spirit beasts.

"Does such a huge spirit beast really exist in this world?" a cultivator asked in disbelief, looking at the projection.

The projection was already too big for anything else; half of it was the shop owner Ma Feifei, and the other half was the enormous, sky-covering spirit beast.

The human and the beast occupied the entire projection. The world seemed very small to them. They were like the bright moon, making the earth dare not compete with them in brilliance.

"Ying Long!" Seeing the giant yellow dragon flying towards him, Ma Feifei was overjoyed, but his face darkened. He squatted down and put his hands in front of him in a defensive posture.

Ma Feifei roughly understood why the system wanted him to transform into Kuafu Chases the Sun. Damn, this Ying Long's body was just too enormous, and it could even fly. If he hadn't grown so tall, he probably would have been completely helpless against Ying Long.

"Sing~!"

Ying Long had already seen the giant standing on the ground. Its eyes, as sharp as lightning, were fixed on Ma Feifei. With a flap of its wings, a gale swept across the land, scattering the clouds, and it rushed straight towards Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei remained completely unfazed, his muscles bulging like mountains, and shouted, "Come on! You beast, let this shopkeeper test your strength!"

"Phew~"

"Boom~~"

Ma Feifei's words swept towards Ying Long like Hurricane, even faintly eliciting muffled thunder, with streaks of lightning appearing and disappearing within them.

"Hiss~!"

Ying Long opened its huge mouth and sucked all the wind into it. Ying Long's mouth bulged continuously. When Ma Feifei saw this, he knew something was wrong and turned his huge head to the side.

"Whoosh!"

Ying Long exhaled wind, which transformed into a whirlwind that pierced Ma Feifei's head like a giant arrow.

"Whoosh!"

Fortunately, Ma Feifei anticipated the attack and dodged it by turning his head. The gust of wind grazed his cheek, causing a burning pain.

"Ha!"

Ma Feifei shouted and punched Ying Long with his left arm.

"Bang!"

Ying Long took the punch head-on, his head was knocked to the side, the immense force was too much for Ying Long to withstand, and he was instantly sent flying.

"Hiss~!"

After retreating tens of thousands of miles, he regained his footing and roared at Ma Feifei!

Ma Feifei was completely unafraid; in fact, he became even more energetic. With his hands outstretched in front of him and his legs outstretched, he took the initiative and charged straight at Ying Long.

"Sing~!"

Ying Long let out a long roar, then suddenly swung its tail, sending its massive tail hurtling towards Ma Feifei.

"Holy crap!" Ma Feifei had no time to react and could only put his hands in front of him to block the attack.

"Bang!"

A tremendous Tackle resounded, and Ma Feifei felt excruciating pain in her hands. She lost control of her body and was flung Norman of miles away.

"Boom!"

The enormous body fell to the ground, obscuring the mountains and rivers beneath Ma Feifei's form.

"My God!" The cultivators watching from outside the projection were speechless with shock; they had never witnessed such a giant-like battle in their lives.

Even on the Azure Dragon Continent, there was no record of such a legend. The towering giants, the monsters that blotted out the sky, and the power that was utterly chaotic yet delivered with every punch—it was terrifying.

Under this power, all martial arts techniques, formations, and magical artifacts pale in comparison.

No longer needed. Before absolute power, all material possessions are insignificant. Power is the highest law and the ultimate ruler in the world.

"Such power, perhaps only cultivators at the Immortal Realm can achieve it?" one cultivator couldn't help but exclaim.

"No!" A clear voice rang out, startling everyone. They looked up and saw a woman in blue descending from the sky.

"It's Grand Dean Cang Lan!" someone immediately recognized the person and shouted.

As she spoke, Cang Lan had already arrived above Dubian Town. She stood there in mid-air, not coming down, her beautiful eyes fixed on the battle of the giants in the projection. Ripples spread across her face as she said, "Even I cannot achieve such power."

"Hiss!"

Everyone gasped in disbelief upon hearing this.

Who is Cang Lan? She is the first cultivator on the continent to successfully enter the Immortal Realm, and is also recognized as the number one expert on the continent. Yet now Cang Lan actually says that she cannot achieve the power of fighting between giants in the world of the book!

Doesn't that mean the world within this book is even higher than the Immortal Realm?

"The Grand Dean is right. Even I cannot achieve such extreme power." From the horizon, another person descended through the air.

"My God! Sword Sect Jian Wuji Sect, he's still alive!" an elderly man with white hair said, trembling with fear.

The founder of the Sword Sect, Jian Wuji! A figure from five thousand years ago, who lived in the same era as Xiang Yu, the Emperor Chu the Conqueror, he personally established the Sword Sect, one of the three top sects in the Chu Kingdom, which has continued for more than five thousand years.

This character, who should have died long ago, is still alive!

Moreover, judging from this, he has also broken through to the Immortal Realm.

"I never expected Brother Wuji to still be alive!" Before everyone could recover from the shock, another cheerful voice came from the horizon.

Everyone quickly turned to look. It was a handsome middle-aged man dressed in white, with distinct features. Time seemed to have left few traces on his face; he was exquisitely handsome.

"Who is this?" The crowd below whispered among themselves, but no one could directly name the person. He was even more difficult to identify than the founder of the Sword Sect five thousand years ago.

Upon seeing these two, Cang Lan acted as a junior, cupping his hands and smiling, "Cang Lan greets Sword Ancestor and Qingcheng Xian."

"Immortal Lan, you're too kind." Jian Wuji and the middle-aged man addressed as Qingcheng Xian quickly returned the greeting with clasped hands.

The cultivators below were even more shocked to hear their conversation, for they were actually three immortals who had stepped into the Immortal Realm!

"Heavens! When did so many immortals appear on the Azure Dragon Continent?!" A cultivator exclaimed in shock as he looked at the three immortals in the sky.

"Yes! And who is this 'Qingcheng Xian'? Why have I never heard of her legend?" A cultivator nearby sighed, but was mostly puzzled.

The Qingcheng Xian is too mysterious; it's truly strange that not a single person in the hundreds of thousands of people in Dubian Town has ever heard of his legend.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, another fierce battle erupted within the projection, once again drawing everyone's attention, including the three immortals in the sky.

However, upon watching it again, everyone's feelings had changed somewhat. Watching the giants fight, casually shattering space, spewing out wind, clouds, thunder, and lightning, leaping thousands of miles, blotting out the Feng Shen Ji and the sun, the scene was shocking.

Even immortals cannot compare to this.