The piercing screams of the dragon naturally alerted Beigong Dong, a direct descendant of the dragon.
On his side, he had just led four of his clansmen who were at the Nascent Soul Early Stage of the Nascent Soul realm to form a mysterious formation, suppressing Jiyi and Purple Thunder, who were also at the mid-stage, within the formation. He was just waiting to slowly work them out until he could kill them.
But when he turned his head, he saw Beigong You, who had regained his true form as a dragon, falling from the auspicious clouds with a scream, crashing into the mountains and shattering countless mountains and spirit medicine.
Beigong Dong was immediately alarmed. Enveloped in thousands of golden lightning bolts, he rushed to the aid of Beigong You, a junior whom he had once somewhat disliked.
But the moment they make a move!
That terrifying murderous intent was already emanating from behind him.
" Eight Desolations Golden Thunder!"
A crimson-black sword light had silently appeared behind him!
The sword light came without warning, as if it had grown out of thin air, wrapped in rolling black snow light, and went straight for Beigong Dong's nape.
Beigong Dong was, after all, a veteran dragon in the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, with extremely rich combat experience.
In that critical moment, he didn't even have time to turn around. He just instinctively twisted his body, and at the same time, the black dragon scale on his forehead suddenly lit up. Black light burst out from it and collided with the crimson sword light!
clang--!!!
A visible shockwave spread out from the point of impact.
Beigong Dong and Chen Shuangbai each took a step back.
Even the mysterious formation maintained by the four dragons was shaken open, and with the fact that Beigong Dong, a Nascent Soul Middle Stage Dragon Lord, was not present to oversee things, Purple Thunder and Jiyi, who were trapped inside, took the opportunity to escape.
Beigong Dong's hundred-zhang-long dragon body tumbled several times in the clouds before finally coming to a stop.
The light on the black dragon scale on his forehead dimmed slightly, but it still managed to block Chen Shuangbai's fatal sword strike.
However, he was not in good condition at the moment—there was a faint white sword mark on the long dragon body below his neck, and rolling black snow light was still spreading on it, like thousands of needles piercing into his body, making him grimace in pain.
But compared to the physical pain, he was more shocked by Chen Shuangbai's sword strike just now.
"You... you actually managed to withstand the dragon scales that are the natal essence of my Lineage leader?"
At this moment.
Whether it was the dragons, the Jiyi, or even Purple Thunder, who was also a human cultivator, they all stood in various places, looking at Chen Shuangbai with great apprehension.
Beigong Xuan, the patriarch of the Flood Dragon Clan, is a true Jiaolong lord in the Nascent Soul Late Stage. Coupled with the unique talents and physical body of the Flood Dragon Clan, he would almost certainly win against Nascent Soul True Lord!
If it's a fight to the death... at the same level, it can easily take on three opponents at once!
Although it is just a dragon scale, it can still contain Beigong Xuan's power.
Chen Shuangbai... was merely at the Nascent Soul Early Stage.
Chen Shuangbai did not speak.
His aura suddenly surged!
An even sharper and more ferocious Sword Intent soared into the sky, tearing a huge gash in the clouds!
The crimson-black longsword emitted a buzzing vibration, and a crescent-shaped arc gradually appeared on it, like a ferocious single eye, or like a ferocious beast awakening, thirsting for blood!
"Everyone, if you leave now, I will not pursue the matter further!"
"Don't even think about it!"
A ferocious roar erupted from the forest below, and Beigong You's nearly three-hundred-foot-long white dragon body trembled violently, landing behind Beigong Dong and connecting with the energy of the other four Nascent Soul dragons behind him!
On his dragon-like body, there was a hideous sword wound that almost split him in two. At this moment, shimmering mystical light clung to it, preventing the sword light on the wound from further cutting into his flesh.
Chen Shuangbai slightly opened her crimson eyes and looked over.
Bei Beigong You island can only have one master, but it absolutely cannot be you!"
" Jiyi! Purple Thunder!"
Are you really willing to be the ones to benefit this junior?
The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became even more delicate after Beigong You these words.
The Demon Lord Jiyi and the True Lord Purple Thunder exchanged a glance, their eyes flickering, clearly swayed by Beigong You's words.
Although they only managed to escape because of Chen Shuangbai, ultimately, everyone came for the fortuitous opportunity on this fairy island.
If Chen Shuangbai really comes out on top, wouldn't they have made a wasted trip?
Beigong You and Beigong Dong exchanged a glance. The two dragons simultaneously activated the black dragon scales on their foreheads, instantly guiding the four Nascent Soul Early Stage dragons to form the mysterious array they had just created, which then enveloped Chen Shuangbai in the air!
A slight glint flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord Jiyi, which shone with Glazed Glass luster. He shook himself in mid-air, revealing his true form Peacock, draped in gray poisonous flames, his target also heading straight for Chen Shuangbai!
Upon witnessing this scene...
True Lord Purple Thunder sighed softly.
Although Beigong You openly harbored the intention to sow discord, the fact remained... Even though they were both human cultivators, Purple Thunder couldn't stand by and watch Chen Shuangbai truly gain the upper hand!
In an instant.
Murderous intent everywhere—above and below, in all directions!
Despite the attack from all sides, Chen Shuangbai remained unfazed.
He took a deep breath.
Then, right before the eyes of the three parties, it suddenly vanished.
Chen Shuangbai once again activated the position of Grand Yin.
This made his existence seem as if veiled by a white gauze invisible to outsiders, thus causing him to vanish from this world.
Beigong Dong, Beigong You, Purple Thunder, Jiyi...
The two dragons, the Peacock, and the human cultivator all paled instantly.
Having witnessed Chen Shuangbai's mysterious disappearances many times, they were thrown into complete disarray by his reappearance. They hastily unleashed various Secret Method and Law Treasure, hovering them above and behind their heads to prevent the elusive [ Foot-Long Silk ] from descending upon them once more.
In their unseen field of vision.
The unique crimson-black light belonging to Moon Comet on Chen Shuangbai's body and the sword gradually faded.
The sword immortal nimbly stepped forward, his figure suddenly splitting in two. One part easily entered the mysterious array composed of six Nascent Soul dragons, while the other part slowly emerged from behind the Demon Lord Jiyi.
Two identical Foot-Long Silk were raised high by the two Chen Shuangbai. After the fierce red and black light faded away, a dazzling golden and white radiance burst forth like flying snow.
The mournful howl of the dragon and the shriek of the Peacock rang out at the same time.
Beigong You, Beigong You, and Purple Thunder looked on in shock and anger. The [ Foot-Long Silk ], which reflected many Grand Yin Xuan patterns, had already traversed back and forth several times inside the bodies of a blue dragon in the Nascent Soul Early Stage and a Jiyi in the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.
The instant the sword pierced the demon's body!
The Demon Lord Jiyi sensed it, but he felt that his Divine Ability were empty and there was no response.
His Divine Ability were sealed, his body covered in frost, and his Law Treasure lost their power. Soft moonlight flowed over the sword immortal's feathered robes, while an unprecedentedly hot and magnificent burst of Divine Ability light illuminated the void.
A deadly chill, like that of death, crept into his heart, and a darkness as vast as a monstrous beast had enveloped his entire vision.
Jiyi opened his mouth and met Chen Shuangbai's pair of jade-like eyes.
But in his jade-like eyes, only the horrific state of his death was reflected.
Just one sword strike!
One sword strike!
The Peacock, who had advanced to the mid- Nascent Soul Early Stage of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage over a hundred years ago, and the azure dragon, who was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, were both pierced by the sword of the Nascent Soul Early Stage Far-Reaching Luminous Sword Immortal. They were trapped in the frost forest formed by thousands of cold branches, their bodies and spirits destroyed, turning into countless ice crystals that scattered across the sky.
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