Killing Intent Rises Again, Four Nascent Souls Unite

"You... you don't even know what a ' Dragon Son ' is?"

Lu Ming looked at Dongfang Yueming, and a strange expression gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes, which were originally filled with fear.

"Could it be..." she asked tentatively, "That you... haven't broken through to the Void Refinement yet?"

The Dongfang Yueming, but there was no reply.

In fact, he hadn't even reached the Soul Formation.

His silence, in the eyes of the three, was the best... answer!

"Call..."

Ying Ji exhaled a long breath, his face showing relief at surviving such a close call!

[That scared me to death!]

[I thought I'd encountered some kind of cunning old monster, pretending to be weak while actually being strong!]

[turn out to be...]

[... just a local who got lucky...!]

Immediately afterwards!

An uncontrollable surge of ecstasy and... greed welled up inside him!

[Heaven-Grade Divine Ability!]

That's... a legendary... Heaven-Grade Divine Ability!

[If only we could take it...]

"Big Brother!" He turned to look at Ao Ye, his eyes flashing with a cold, venomous light! "Let's do it!"

"Kill him! Seize his Divine Ability!"

Lu Ming chimed in, "That's right! Brother! Although this person possesses Divine Ability, his cultivation level is ultimately too low!"

"With the three of us working together, we can definitely take them down!"

Ao Ye pondered for a moment.

Finally, a hint of extreme... ruthlessness flashed in his cold eyes!

"Good!"

"Do it!"

"Boy!" Ying Ji glared at Dongfang Yueming, a ferocious smile spreading across his face! "Now, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it's too late!"

"You're dead!"

"Oh?" Dongfang Yueming looked at them, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Ying Ji seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world! "We are people from the ' Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest '! We are the servants of Lord ' Dragon Son '!"

"How could a bumpkin like you, who doesn't even know what a ' Dragon Son ' is, possibly understand the... gap between us?!"

"Lord Dragon Son Prince, you are one of the nine most outstanding prodigies among the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, possessing the most concentrated dragon blood!"

"Their goal is the legendary Mahayana! Or even... the true Immortal Realm!"

"What do you have to compare with us?!"

"I see."

Dongfang Yueming nodded.

"So..."

He looked at the three of them, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"... You are nothing but a bunch of lackeys, dogs to be served by others?"

"You!"

"Court death!"

Upon hearing this!

The Ying Ji and the Lu Ming were utterly enraged!

"You little beast! I'll tear you to pieces!"

"Kill!"

"Shadowless Yin Wind!"

The Ying Ji sharply!

His thin body instantly transformed into a dark afterimage, almost invisible to the naked eye!

Two terrifying claws, formed from the power of space, tore through the sky and slashed down towards the Dongfang Yueming!

"Nine-Colored Divine Light!"

Lu Ming was not to be outdone!

With a gentle wave of her jade hand, a dazzling yet deadly Nine-Colored Divine Light, like Heavenly Net and Earthly Web, enveloped the Dongfang Yueming!

"Sea-Overturning Calamity!"

Ao Ye, as the strongest of the three, directly triggered... the Nine Nether Weak Water!

A monstrous torrent swept in!

"Boom--!!!!"

Three terrifying forces, distinct yet complementary, intertwined and merged in mid-air!

It transformed into a deadly killing formation, capable of instantly annihilating any Soul Formation Perfection at the peak of their cultivation!

"Hahaha!"

Ying Ji looked at the blue-robed figure, who had already been completely swallowed up by the great formation, and a smug smile appeared on his face!

"Although, that idiot Old Three is gone!"

"However, our three-person ' Three-Phase Extinction Formation ' is still enough to rival... a strike from the Void Refinement!"

Looking at the terrifying attack that was capable of destroying the world, a hint of surprise flashed in Dongfang Yueming's eyes.

[That's interesting.]

[These three guys, working together, can actually unleash such terrifying power?]

Ao Ye looked at the young man who remained calm despite being in dire straits, the unease in his heart grew stronger!

[This kid...]

[Is it really just a... Nascent Soul?]

He gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes!

"Buzz--!"

A surge of boundless majesty and domineering power... the might of a dragon erupted from his body!

That was... that faint trace of... dragon bloodline within him!

"Roar--!"

With the activation of dragon blood!

Within that raging torrent, a ferocious phantom of a dragon could be faintly seen!

"Boom--!!!!"

The power of the grand formation surged once again at this moment!

Ying Ji and Lu Ming Cry were overjoyed to see this!

"Big Brother is awesome!"

"Hahaha! This kid is definitely dead now!"

They could almost see themselves offering their Heaven-Grade Divine Ability to the Dragon Son, rising to a position of unparalleled power and glory, second only to the emperor!

"But this is for the best, I hope..."

Looking at that invincible and terrifying offensive, Dongfang Yueming's lips curled into a smile full of fighting spirit.

"... Don't let me down."

"Arrogant!"

"Even when death is imminent, you still dare to be stubborn!"

Ao Ye roared in anger!

"Kill!"

"Boom--!"

That terrifying torrent, capable of destroying everything, carrying the full force of three Soul Formation stage experts, crashed down upon Dongfang Yueming!

However, Dongfang Yueming simply closed his eyes slowly.

He was there, sensing.

Sensing those four beings, whose Nascent Souls were already Perfection... Supreme Nascent Soul!

[With blood, let our might be strengthened!]

"Buzz--!"

Behind him, the crimson-red [Nascent Soul of Blood], radiating an overwhelming aura of bloodlust, instantly disintegrated!

It transformed into a ball of the purest... crimson divine fire!

It directly merged into that towering [Martial Dao Nascent Soul]!

"Roar--!"

The Martial Dao Nascent Soul let out a deafening roar!

Its body, empowered by this crimson divine fire, swelled once more! A layer of terrifying crimson aura swirled around it!

[With sword, cleave the wind!]

Immediately afterwards!

The sharp and piercing [Nascent Soul of the Sword] and the graceful and agile [Nascent Soul of Wind] also moved at the same time!

The sword infant transforms into a sword!

Wind Infant Transforms into Blade!

Endless gales Entanglement around the Heaven Reaching -reaching divine sword, transforming it into a storm blade capable of severing everything!

"This... this is..."

The moment Ao Ye saw this scene, his pupils contracted sharply!

An unprecedented sense of impending death surged into my heart!

However, it was all too late!

Dongfang Yueming suddenly opened his eyes!

The [Martial Dao Nascent Soul] figure, wreathed in blood-red flames and wielding a wind sword, also unleashed that... earth-shattering sword strike!

[Four Infants United - Blood Martial Wind Slash]!

"Laugh--!"

There was no earth-shattering noise.

Only one, incredibly fast and incredibly sharp... a blood-red sword light, One Flash and disappeared in an instant!

That invincible and terrifying torrent, upon contact with this sword light, was instantly cleaved in two, like butter sliced by a hot knife!

"No--!"

Amidst cries of despair.

In an instant, the three Soul Formation experts from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest were all reduced to ashes by that terrifying sword light!