Dragon and Dragon!

"We must spare his life."

The Imperial Preceptor's voice rang out, but the Venerable One smiled faintly. His arm, shrouded in light, swayed slightly, and his aura spread out, enveloping the entire forest and pulling the scenery along with it!

Space distortion!

In the pitch-black mist, Qiu Yan's body trembled, his flesh stiffened, and he was imprisoned in that space. The soil beneath his feet churned and flew, distorting the space around him and the surrounding scenery. However, the area where Left Wise King was located seemed unaffected, gradually separating from Qiu Yan and moving away from him.

The crowd, which had already dispersed, was also restrained by this force, each staring into the distance, feeling the distortion of space, their hearts trembling with fear!

Snap!

With a soft sound, Qiu Yan's body swayed. A crack appeared in his spine, reaching all the way to his bone marrow, and continued to widen, seemingly about to engulf his limbs and bones!

There is a strong suction force outside the crevice, which will suck away his life force and Qi and Blood, and destroy the foundation of his Life Cultivation!

At the same time, the heat emanating from the Imperial Preceptor rapidly increased, neither scorching the grass nor removing moisture, but making everyone State of Mind increasingly anxious, with flames igniting in their eyes!

The panicked crowd was unable to move and could only endure the pain. As their terror intensified, many began to scream and beg for mercy, but no one paid them any attention.

"This heat is scorching the soul, shaking the foundation of a cultivator's Nature Cultivation!"

Qiu Yan's heart was also affected by the heat, and extra emotions arose, like a foreign beast raging in his mind. The Myriad People's Heart Fire in his soul flickered uncontrollably, and there was a tendency for it to get out of control, break free from the control of his consciousness, and burn his soul!

After engaging with the Fire Sovereign, Qiu Yan's Divine Spirit Body gained the ability to unleash fury. He was no stranger to this illusory fire that affected the soul, and instantly understood the cause and consequences, becoming resolute in his heart.

"With just Fleshly Body, there's no way to fight back. Unless we use divine power, but using divine power would expose our connection, so it can only be used as a trump card. Until then, we must proceed according to the Original Edition plan, but..."

In a short time, Qiu Yan's thoughts raced. He glanced at the book in his hand. The cracks in his bones and the restlessness in his heart continued to spread and grow, bringing uncontrollable chaos. Yet, his soul was constantly surging with insights and memories, brewing colorful concepts and faintly constructing Order. He suppressed the chaos and drew essence, energy, and spirit from his Subordinate Deity and Golden Core, infusing it into the book.

In the sky, the ink-like clouds surged and rolled, falling onto the pages of the book. They seeped into the paper, leaving behind ink stains that twisted, pulsed, and changed, merging with the four blood-red characters on the cover, "The Essentials of the Military Classics." The ink condensed on each page, each character full of vigor and vitality, its strokes sharp and resolute like swords, radiating an aura of military might!

Between the pages of that book, one could vaguely make out images of Sand Battlefield scene!

These changes, though seemingly complicated, were incredibly swift. In the blink of an eye, Qiu Yan was drawn into the space along with it! It looked as if he was about to be captured by that Venerable One!

"Until now, things haven't developed as I expected. I'll have to use my other two bodies, but they're separated by a vast continent. Even with their help, they might not be a match. I can only barely escape. Although I don't know much about the Fourth Realm, I can see that these three are extraordinary. This situation is truly perilous. Being attacked, counter-killed, put in danger, and facing certain death is a common scenario in Military School."

"However, once we escape, all the accumulation of these days will be destroyed, and we will have to start from scratch. The completion of this Martial Canon manual will also be delayed. But if we don't go through these experiences, it will just be empty talk, only able to grasp the surface but not the essence. Speaking of which, after my conversation with that Daoist, I have understood the True Intention of Order. My awe is gradually fading. As long as I can overcome the hurdle in front of me... Hmm?"

In the sky, the Venerable One stood high above, manipulating space with his hands, arrogant and domineering. In just two breaths, he was about to capture Qiu Yan and quell the unrest. But at that moment, Qiu Yan felt a tremor in his heart, sensing that the book in his hand was releasing waves of information that spread in all directions.

The sentiment that Human Path progress will be hindered erupts.

"Just as I thought!"

But Qiu Yan's heart stirred, and the power he had been accumulating and preparing to unleash quickly dissipated. Instead, he opened his mind and body to capture a trace of the mystery between heaven and earth, oblivious to the presence of others, seemingly without any concern about being caught by the Venerable One.

Shock!

The stretched space suddenly fluctuated violently, then broke apart, creating a chasm between Qiu Yan and the Venerable One that was difficult to cross!

"Hmm?" The Venerable One was taken aback, and he and the Imperial Preceptor were both shaken at the same time. Their consciousness was frozen by an inexplicable force, making them unable to speak, move, or do anything!

Below, the people who had been imprisoned suddenly regained their freedom.

"What incredible power this is!"

When Senior Brother Zhang and the others were sent flying by Qiu Yan, they were severely injured, with blood still on their lips. But they were then further restrained. They observed the changes in space and heard the heroic voices of the Three Saints. Amidst their shock, they felt a sense of pride and satisfaction at having chosen the right path!

"See that! This is the power of the three great masters! How could mortals withstand it?" Ning Sanshou spoke up without missing a beat. Although he was also drenched in sweat from shock, he still spared no effort to overdraw his soul and used the method of emotional manipulation to influence the crowd.

The monks listening to the Divine Office were experiencing a series of dramatic events, their emotions fluctuating wildly. From beginning to end, doubt, surprise, fear, and dread constantly shifted and flowed through their minds. Their State of Mind was in turmoil, and their nerves were on edge. Now, after hearing these words, they immediately felt that no one in the world could stand against these three people, and no one could defeat the Rouluo tribe!

Some people even overcame their fear and knelt down, prostrating themselves in worship to the three people in the sky!

Boom!

As Ning Sanshou finished speaking, several people knelt down. Then, a loud explosion came from the distant sky, deafening and making many people tremble. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a huge figure rapidly expanding!

"How dare you ambush me! It seems you've been plotting this all along, carefully planning to ambush me!"

A giant dog appeared out of nowhere, its body crimson like blood, surrounded by layers of ice crystals. The people in the Lin Zhong could smell the strong aura of blood and coldness. Seeing its ferocious appearance, they couldn't help but scream in agony, and some even rolled their eyes back and fell to the ground.

The Palace Master, one of the three Holy Masters, took a half-step back in mid-air and said in a shrill voice, "The Seven Souls of this Nascent Soul demon are rather strange. The Mystic Ice I projected by me could not stop it in the slightest. Instead, it devoured them and turned them into its energy!"

These words, spoken without any attempt at concealment, instantly brought those who had just begun to revere the Three Saints to their senses!

"How could the Three Saints suffer a loss?" Before these thoughts could settle, the Palace Master confronted the giant dog, their auras clashing.

"Careful!"

At this moment, the Venerable One unleashed his Nascent Soul energy, breaking through the suppression of his consciousness in an instant, and shouted out.

Before the words had even faded, Spiritual Qi surged, and a bright yellow dragon claw descended straight down from the Nine Heavens!

These claws are enormous, the size of a palace, and covered in scales. They exude majesty and can blot out a section of the sky. They appear slow, but are actually incredibly fast!

"The Dragon Qi from the Central Plains?" The Imperial Preceptor also broke free from the suppression of consciousness. Seeing the dragon's claw, he waved his sleeve to block it. He didn't need to consciously comprehend it; he could discern the origin of the dragon's claw simply by looking at it. "Why would the dragon's claw from the Central Plains appear here? Could it be because of this person?"

Having reached their level of cultivation, and being in a foreign land, they were not without the power to resist the dragon claws formed from the Dragon Qi of the Central Plains. Therefore, they were not afraid. With a change of thought, their senses fell on Qiu Yan, who was shrouded in layers of clouds and mist.

The clouds and mist were formed from ink marks and contained the power of Human Path, which neutralized some of the Divine Ability. Otherwise, anyone else would have been unable to resist, their bones would have shattered, and their souls would have burned away.

Upon noticing this, the Imperial Preceptor immediately realized that the Dragon Qi was descending and about to form a barrier above Qiu Yan's head!

"The Dragon Qi must protect this person. He is indeed an important figure in the Central Plains. No wonder he was able to force the Left Wise King to this point. We must not let him go! However, we must not harm him, as he is still useful."

Whoosh!

Another thunderclap sounded from the sky, and another Black Dragon claw appeared out of thin air. It was only one-fifth the size of the bright Yellow Dragon, but it still possessed astonishing power. After appearing, it grabbed at the four Purple Mansions without saying a word!

"What's going on? The Black Dragon Qi from the Grasslands has also made its move? I've been breathing in my Fortune and merging with the Black Dragon, so why would I protect these people from the Central Plains and instead attack me?" The Venerable's voice, filled with astonishment, rang out.

The next moment, an incredibly powerful ripple erupted from Qiu Yan's center, roaring outwards in Eight Directions. A mysterious will also rose up, vast yet resilient, violent yet orderly, echoing the two Dragon Qi!

Two dragon roars, one large and one small, resounded one after the other, shaking the Eight Directions!

What's going on?

The Imperial Preceptor, the Venerable One, the Palace Master, and even the menacing giant dog were all stunned for a moment. Then, they all trembled violently, some groaning, some snorting coldly. Their auras were directly crushed by the two dragon claws!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dragon claw disintegrated, turning into a cool, yellowish-black aura that restrained the four figures whose auras had shattered and were tumbling in mid-air, before they collided with each other!

Puff!

Two people coughed up blood, one spirit dissipated, the giant dog howled, and the Spiritual Qi within a hundred miles exploded one after another in the chain reaction of the collision of Dragon Qi. In an instant, flames filled the sky and formed a gale. The people in the Lin Zhong were dumbfounded and unable to control themselves. Only when the gale hit them did they come back to their senses and scatter and flee again.

The yellow paper used to suppress the group turned to ashes in the explosion of Spiritual Qi, making it impossible to suppress them any longer. The scene was extremely chaotic, but the strong wind did not blow anyone away.

In contrast, the three cultivators and one demon, who were caught in the Dragon Qi, were driven mad by the wind and struggled desperately within Dragon Qi. Furthermore, two powerful wills enveloped them, attempting to suppress their extraordinary power and causing the three cultivators and one demon to rapidly decline!

"This situation is out of control, I must return first!" The palace master screamed, her body bursting with ice crystals, but the next moment they were shattered by the Dragon Qi. The radiance on her body dissipated, revealing a figure dressed in light gauze, slender in figure, but with half of her face black and half white.

Blood gushed from his mouth, and his life force waned.

"How did it suddenly turn out like this?"

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