Above the underground passage, the battle raged on, having reached a fever pitch.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Yao Lao's soul message and learning that Xiao Yan would emerge from seclusion soon.
Yet the thought of having to hold out a while longer made him groan inwardly.
He had thought his strength as a Peak Dou Emperor would let him run rampant throughout the Jia Ma Empire. Who would have imagined there were such powerful fighters in this godforsaken Tagor Desert?
That woman called some queen or other hit lions far too damn hard.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King suspected she was only a single step away from becoming a Dou Zong.
Bang!
Suddenly, a seductive, alluring voice sounded behind him.
"You dare let your mind wander while fighting this queen!"
"Purple Origin Rakshasa Seal!"
With Queen Medusa's soft chant, her jade-like hands abruptly formed a mysterious seal, unleashing it behind the Amethyst Winged Lion King.
An exquisite purple phantom disc shot from Medusa's hands, slamming into the Amethyst Winged Lion King in an instant.
Terrifying shock waves spread outward, staining half the sky a vibrant purple.
"So this is Queen Medusa. No wonder even my teacher was so wary of her strength."
Clad in a plain dress, Yun Yun stood in midair. Her expression tightened as she sensed the might unleashed by Queen Medusa's strike.
At the edge of the battlefield, Gu He and the Misty Cloud Sect's three Dou Wangs could only stand around as spectators, their faces filled with shock.
In a clash between Peak Dou Emperors, even Yun Yun could contribute little, relying on her movement techniques to keep their opponent occupied.
As for the Dou Wangs, they could only unleash a few Dou Techniques from afar.
If they