The Higher Mist Beast's bulging body, like a spring, suddenly broke free from the sword shadow's restraint, leaving a sharp whistling sound in the air.
The sword light above their heads was lifted up by the force, and at this moment, Xu Long and the Lower Mist Beast arrived in the arena.
Once the Higher Mist Beast was freed, it darted out of the sword shadows' encirclement, and the surrounding Mist Beast horde had already enveloped Xu Long.
Hissing sounds rang out continuously, urging the Higher Mist Beast Mist Beast beasts behind to attack.
Upon arriving in the arena, Xu Long was immediately surrounded. Unperturbed, he simply stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly in mid-air.
As if summoned, the rising sword light instantly soared into the air, its twisting blade spewing out wisps of sword light, creating a continuous "whooshing" sound centered on Xu Long.
The sword light, blazing with unparalleled brilliance, ravaged the horde of Mist Beast. The raised sword beams, like streaks of lightning, shattered the surrounding Mist Beast tide.
Within the mist, only light and shadow intertwined with starlight; amidst the surging energy, only the roars of Mist Beast and the whistling of sword light could be heard.
The sword light that swept up was like a dragon emerging from the sea, piercing through the horde of Mist Beast covering it in an instant.
At that moment, Xu Long caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing through his mind. His heart tightened instantly, and he immediately erected a heavy curtain in front of him.
Before he could see clearly, he heard a series of muffled thuds. The black figure, like a cluster of armor-piercing cones, shattered dozens of layers of curtain walls in front of Xu Long.
The momentum of the approaching shadow was truly unstoppable. Inside it, Xu Long retreated repeatedly, constantly condensing layer upon layer of curtain walls.
Magical Magic Power surged continuously before him, and the dark figure that had penetrated deep into the curtain finally encountered a setback.
Only then did Xu Long realize that the swiftly approaching black shadow was actually the tail of the Mist Beast.
It had already seen Xu Long's sword light from behind. After the surrounding Mist Beast tide was pierced by the sword light, the Higher Mist Beast raised its tail and broke straight through Xu Long's defense.
Xu Long, inside the curtain wall, sensed an extremely heavy aura. He knew that the attack from the tail would be followed by the Mist Beast.
So, within the curtain wall, his wrist flipped once, and then, as if grasping a sword hilt, he retreated continuously along with Xu Long's figure.
A hurricane gradually rose outside the curtain wall, and the Mist Beast were already attacking from behind it.
Its long body soared up like a dragon, leaving only a fleeting blue shadow in the air.
After a hurricane passed, the howling sound, accompanied by the rustling of scales, came from above.
At this moment, the blue mist above their heads was swept out in an arc, and the dragon-like body, which looked thick and clumsy, was quite graceful when used.
Just moments ago, it had witnessed Xu Long withstand the attack from behind, but now its body was the one sweeping towards it.
Its long body drew an arc in the air, maintaining excellent balance in the air with just a pair of fleshy wings, until darkness fell overhead.
The "crackling" sound suddenly intensified, and Xu Long felt like he could hardly breathe inside the curtain wall, with a strong sense of oppression above his head.
The body of the Mist Beast was about to crash down from above, and the rigid curtain of air was already crumbling layer by layer.
At this moment, the head in Xu Long was rapidly magnifying until he raised his head and met a pair of emerald eyes directly.
A strong, fishy stench wafted around him through the layers of curtains, and the anger in his emerald eyes had transformed into a ferocious smile.
The Mist Beast's belly swelled, as if it were brewing something, while the savage grin in its emerald eyes grew stronger.
Xu Long felt a chill coming from above, and inside the curtain wall Xu Long felt a sense of being locked in place.
The curtain below was enveloped by the thick body of the Mist Beast, which opened its huge mouth and spewed a stream of Eternity Ice Mist at Xu Long inside the curtain.
Bang bang bang
Under such close-range erosion, the curtain wall instantly shattered within the Eternity Ice Mist.
The Mist Beast's emerald eyes were fixed on Xu Long beneath the mist, and as it thought about how a fine cauldron was about to be completed, a hint of pleasure even appeared in its eyes.
Xu Long frowned as he stood in the mist. Without the barrier of the curtain, the mist seeped straight into his body.
The Magic Power that was flowing just moments ago now showed signs of freezing, and the flow of Magic Power between the meridians was also greatly slowed down.
At this moment, Xu Long was extremely anxious. He could no longer care about cherishing his Magic Power. With a thought, he instantly activated the Power of Oblivion the Heaven-Burning Sacred Fire within his body.
A surge of scalding energy flowed through the meridians, instantly expelling the chill that had just seeped into the body.
Looking up at those emerald eyes, the scalding energy that had been condensing within him suddenly burst forth.
A loud "sizzling" sound filled the air, and the pleasure in the Mist Beast's eyes froze instantly, a look of disbelief appearing deep in its emerald pupils.
The power of the Mist Beast Tide's innate divine abilities is unstoppable, a fact proven by countless cultivators over the years with their own lives.
But today, right before his very eyes, a cultivator actually blocked his innate divine power!
The reason it attacked Xu Long at close range was because of Xu Long's body.
In its view, rather than letting Xu Long and the Mist Beast Tide fight to the death, it would be better to take advantage of the situation and turn him into a cauldron so that it could undergo another life-and-death transformation within it, making itself even stronger than it is now.
But the Mist Beast's plan clearly failed. Xu Long's scorching energy directly refuted the all-encompassing Eternity Ice Mist, rendering him useless in close combat.
At this moment, he was already entangled with Xu Long, and the person behind him was completely unprepared.
The Mist Beast watched the rising steam in the air, its emerald eyes unable to make out Xu Long's figure through the thick steam.
At that moment, a warning suddenly struck it. Before it could turn back, it felt a sharp sword light coming from behind.
The hissing sound stopped abruptly, and Xu Long's blurry figure appeared in the steam. A mocking smile was reflected in his blue eyes, and Xu Long's hand was seen deftly rotating his wrist.
The air was instantly filled with a loud whooshing sound as the sword light, which had been gathering power behind the Mist Beast, was summoned.
Through the steam, Bi Tong could glimpse what appeared to be a the Spot on the top of Xu Long.
Amidst the starlight, a swirling Nebula seemed to appear. The Mist Beast's pupils contracted slightly as it sensed what was contained within that Nebula.
A strange light flashed in his eyes. No wonder this cultivator could block the Eternity Ice Mist; this mysterious Nebula was...
Before it could even process what was happening, the sword light behind it had already attacked. Xu Long's wrists kept twisting, and the sword light in the air kept condensing into strands of sword radiance.
Caught off guard behind the Mist Beast, the wisps of sword light swirled and spun like a spinning wheel, giving it a tremendous sense of danger as it was surrounded by the sword light.
His gaze returned to the Nebula, and the enormous head turned back in an instant.
The sword light in the emerald eyes magnified rapidly, and the sword light at the center carried an aura of thunder and rain, as if it were about to pierce through the body of the one who was entrenched in the sky!
boom!
A tremendous sound resounded through the air, and streaks of swirling sword light instantly shot out onto the body of the Mist Beast, creating a powerful energy fluctuation in the air.
A massive shockwave rose from above the Mist Beast's head, and countless tiny sword energies raged within it, the sword light flashing across the sky after a single strike.
Seeing the situation was not good, the Mist Beast in the air instantly spread its body apart. If its coiled body were pierced by the sword light, it would be extremely damaging.
Meanwhile, Xu Long had already retreated rapidly. These streaks of sword light were imbued with the Power of Laws, and Xu Long intended to leave a piece of the Mist Beast's body behind.
However, the Mist Beast was clearly more experienced in combat, and with its body spread out, the area it could strike in the sword light was much smaller.
Sword energy scattered in the air, the sword light flashing as Xu Long flicked his wrist, sweeping across the body of the Mist Beast and piercing through the surrounding layers of mist.
At this moment, the sword light shone like a bright star, particularly dazzling in the thick fog. The momentum of the Eternity Ice Mist, having lost the Mist Beast, had greatly diminished, and a large blank space was swept away by the sword light.
A thunderous roar echoed in their ears as the bronze chariot charged forward along the path carved by the sword's edge.
The stars shining overhead acted like guiding lighthouses, bringing all the chariots together.
As the thick fog was pierced, the chariots regained their bearings under the stars.
A flash of fury crossed its emerald eyes. The Mist Beast flapped its fleshy wings incessantly in the air. At this moment, all the scales below its waist were torn apart by the sword light. Surrounded by countless sword energies, it was caught in a huge shockwave.
Under the onslaught of Xu Long's scorching energy, the sword energy seemed to have taken root in the flesh. No matter how it tried to expel it, the sword energy continued to rage under the skin.
The Mist Beast's outer scales were shattered, but its inner body was surrounded by sword energy. Its lower body felt as if it were being stabbed and twisted by needles and swords. The intense pain made it furious.
Gazing in Xu Long's direction, her emerald eyes were fixed on the Nebula above Xu Long, and a strong killing intent appeared in her burning anger.
A hissing sound echoed in the air, and the mist pierced by the sword's edge condensed again.
As the Mist Beast urged them on, rustling sounds rang out behind Xu Long Xu Long, and the Lower Mist Beast gathered behind him.
The Winged Mist Beast in the air also flapped their wings, forming a thick canopy above their heads.
Xu Long's expression remained unchanged, but his will was communicating with Ma Fang telepathically, instructing Ma Fang to lead the chariot to break through the tide of Mist Beast behind him.
At this moment, Ma Fang's face was filled with fanaticism as he ruthlessly crushed the Mist Beast beneath the chariot from his chariot shaft.
They channeled all their magical Magic Power into the carriage, battling the surrounding horde of Mist Beast. The patterns on the carriage grew brighter and brighter, and even turned crimson in the eyes of Ma Fang and his companions.
Crimson clouds covered the chariot in the sky, and the intense killing aura was almost tangible. Only the tall divine bird totem was constantly flying around.
Upon hearing Xu Long's telepathic message, Ma Fang was immediately stunned. He looked at Xu Long's figure standing in the air as if waking from a dream.
The horde of Mist Beast on the flank was already sweeping towards Xu Long. At this moment, Xu Long asked him to come and relieve the siege so that he could concentrate on dealing with the Higher Mist Beast.
But Ma Fang was struggling with her inner conflict, because Deng Shouchong standing nearby, was also surrounded.
When Xu Long transmitted his voice, Deng Shouchong also transmitted his voice to him.
At this moment, the chariot was heading towards Deng Shouchong along the path opened by Xu Long.
Ma Fang glanced at Xu Long in the air, his towering figure was truly awe-inspiring. After a moment's thought, he sent a telepathic message to Xu Long, telling him to hold on for a little longer.
The rumbling sound gradually faded away, and the divine steed dragged the bronze chariot into the blue river. The mist began to spread again, and Xu Long's vision became somewhat blurred in the mist.
Watching Ma Fang lead the chariots away, Xu Long couldn't help but reveal a look of apprehension. Judging from the situation in Blackwater City, these people were truly masters of assessing the situation.
They had hoped that the tanks would provide some cover from the rear, but to their surprise, the tanks vanished in an instant.
Xu Long was about to face a horde of Mist Beast alone in the air, while at this moment, the horde of Mist Beast attacking from behind spewed out a thick cloud of blue mist.
A chill suddenly swept over me from behind, and a thin layer of frost instantly formed on my long, loose hair.
The Winged Mist Beast in the air also pushed the mist downwards, and Xu Long was completely enveloped by layers of mist both above and below him.
The two wisps of mist, drawing ever closer, seemed poised to merge in mid-air, transforming this land into a deathly still place, where Xu Long's body would be permanently sealed away.
The Mist Beast behind him kept a close eye on Xu Long's every move. A cruel glint appeared in its eyes, and the sword energy within its body continued to churn its flesh, causing it to suffer in agony at all times.
Its body emanated a chilling aura, freezing the wound and the rampant sword energy within it, thus avoiding a direct confrontation with Xu Long.
It knew that Xu Long's magical Magic Power was extremely hot, seemingly possessing the power to restrain its innate divine abilities.
But how could the Mist Beast be willing to accept this? Since Xu Long's energy is so strange, then I will let the Eternity Ice Mist completely freeze this world, turning you into a speck of dust within it.
At that time, this entire world will become the furnace for the Mist Beast, and Xu Long, this ant, will have nowhere to escape!
Xu Long, trapped inside, had nowhere to retreat. The two layers of mist had firmly imprisoned him, and beyond the mist, a pair of emerald eyes coldly watched him.
The scalding Magic Power that had been circulating within his body was now surging like a great river, flowing uncontrollably through his meridians.
Xu Long's face turned an unusual crimson in the mist, and the Milky Way above his head began to slowly rotate.
The rustling sounds grew closer, and the horde of Mist Beast on the ground had completely surrounded Xu Long.
At this moment, all he could see was the vast expanse of blue, an endless blue mist that seemed to bury the world.
No living beings could be sensed within it; only Xu Long, his face flushed, stood upright in the air.
In the face of crisis Xu Long looked up at the sky, his gaze piercing through the obstacles above him like a sharp sword.
The dense Winged Mist Beast flapped their wings, as if sensing a chilling aura, and began to flee under the sharp gaze.
The air was filled with loud "thump-thump" sounds, and the stirred-up mist showed signs of spreading overhead.
A hint of doubt flashed in the emerald eyes behind it, but then it heard a clear sword cry erupt from the sky!