"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I am the son of the left priest of the Temple of Light and the young master of the Yuan family. I can give you anything you want." Yuan Xiangzhi was so scared that tears flowed and he shouted hysterically.

Unfortunately, he never thought that with the dragon's arrogance, how could it take him, a mere son of the left priest, seriously.

Seeing the evil dragon getting closer and closer, Yuan Xiangzhi's legs, which had just been clamped together with great difficulty, trembled, and a warm and fishy liquid flowed out again.

Gao Weihu and Su Baoer were not as weak as him. They both held their weapons tightly, but unfortunately the spiritual power in their bodies was stuck in the quagmire. No matter how hard they tried, they could not use it.

"Eight Desolations, the God Falls!" At this moment, Mu Hanyan's clear shout rang out again, and a flaming spear stabbed towards the dragon's chest.

Gao Weihu and Su Baoer both looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise. You know, the dragon is not only a legendary divine beast, but also the top powerful among the divine beasts. Its pressure is so strong that in their opinion, it is not something that practitioners below the level of Soul Priest can withstand.

Mu Hanyan's strength is indeed amazing, but it is obvious that she has not yet reached the level of a soul priest, and she can actually ignore the pressure of this divine beast.

How could they know that this was not Mu Hanyan's first encounter with a divine beast. Among the four legendary ferocious beasts, except for Taotie, she had fought against all the others. Moreover, Taowu became her sword pet. Even the divine beast Qilin, which ranked above the four ferocious beasts and was almost as famous as the dragon clan, was also her sword pet.

Relying on the mental connection between her and Taowu and Liuguang, her resistance to the pressure of the divine beasts far exceeds that of masters of the same level. From this point of view alone, even many soul priests may not be able to match her.

Seeing that Mu Hanyan could actually ignore the power of his divine beast, the giant dragon showed a bit of surprise in its eyes, but just this alone was not enough to make it feel awe.

Amidst a desolate dragon roar, its razor-sharp claws, wielding endless killing intent, slashed towards Mu Hanyan. The claws sliced ​​through the air, sending up a shower of sparks, as if the very space itself was being torn apart.

"Clang!" The dragon claws swept across the fire spear, making a sound of metal clashing.

As a cloud of sparks flew, Mu Hanyan was hit by a huge rock and retreated backward repeatedly, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

The dragon body that Ba Feng petted also shook violently, and drops of deep red blood actually flowed from its dragon claws.

Gao Weihu and Su Baoer were completely stunned. They never dreamed that Mu Hanyan could actually fight against this legendary dragon warrior and not be at a disadvantage.

Their eyes stayed on Mu Hanyan, and they soon noticed something unusual.

At this time, Mu Hanyan was wearing a star-moon battle crown, a glazed holy robe, a blood shield of the underworld god on her left arm, and the cloak behind her fluttered in the north wind.

The Star-Moon Battle Crown emitted a light spot as white as the moon and as cold as the stars, the Glazed Holy Cloth emitted a colorful glow, and the Blood Shield of the Hades was a red mist, which intertwined with the golden light of the Cangxuan Cloud Veil to form a strange and colorful light. In the distance, there was also a black dragon shadow lurking behind Mu Shouyan.

Mu Hanyan's long black hair fluttered in the wind, so holy, yet majestic and inviolable.

Gao Weihu and Su Baoer's surprised eyes also revealed an unconcealable awe.

With their family background, they are no strangers to magical weapons. In fact, like Yuan Xiangzhi, Su Baoer also carries a protective magical weapon, and the giant hammer in Gao Weihu's hand can also be considered a magical weapon. However, Mu Hanyan's Star and Moon Battle Crown, Glazed Holy Cloak, Hades Blood Shield, and Cang Xuan Cloak give them completely different feelings.

The subtle agility and rhythm emanating from it actually gave them a sense of living spirit. Could it be a divine artifact?

Su Baoer just couldn't believe her own guess. Although Mu Hanyan was the chief priest of Huayu Temple, and Huayu Temple was one of the oldest temples in the entire Continent of Gods, it might not be too strange for her to take out one artifact, but four artifacts were definitely not something that a chief priest of Huayu Temple could produce.

Not to mention the chief priest of Huayu Temple, even her father, the chief priest of the Temple of Light, would find it difficult to produce four artifacts at once.

In comparison, Gao Weihu was somewhat calmer. After all, he had already guessed Mu Hanyan's identity and origins. But even if Mu Hanyan was from the Holy Court Continent, it wouldn't be easy for her to possess so many artifacts. What was her identity in the Holy Court Continent?

Unlike Gao Weihu and Su Baoer who were shocked and confused, Mu Hanyan smiled bitterly in her heart when she saw the four familiar artifacts on her body again.

The artifact is indeed a artifact, but its power is not as strong as Gao Weihu and Su Baoer imagined.

Just as the Ancient Tree of Life took root in her heart and connected with her meridians, she discovered that the laws of heaven and earth in the Continent of Gods had less suppression on her. Although the recovery of her sword skills was extremely slow, these artifacts had begun to repair themselves and gradually accumulated energy.

The reason she was able to fight Ba Feng on equal terms just now was not only due to the might of the Eight Desolate Divine Meteorites, but also the powerful defense of these four artifacts. Otherwise, even if the Eight Desolate Divine Meteorites were more powerful, her body's defense would still be far inferior to that of the dragon clan. While injuring Ba Feng, she would inevitably suffer serious injuries herself.

Just like how they had just managed to withstand Ba Feng's supreme dragon might, the energy that the four artifacts had accumulated with great difficulty had been completely consumed. Now they were just for show and were completely unable to withstand Ba Feng's next attack.

"It turns out that the legendary dragon clan is only this powerful." Mu Hanyan exhaled lightly, suppressed her worries in her heart, and looked at Ba Feng calmly, with a strong self-confidence emerging from her body.

In her current state, she had no chance of fighting Tyrant Wind head-on, and even escaping would be difficult. She could only hope that these four artifacts could scare the enemy into retreating.

One had to admit that Miss Mu, having lived two lives and experienced both life and death, possessed far more combat experience than a fool like Yuan Xiangzhi. Even in the face of such a predicament, she remained completely calm, without a trace of hesitation or fear on her face. Yuan Xiangzhi would have likely fainted from fear.

Oh, by the way, that guy has fainted from fright.

While pretending to be serious, Mu Hanyan glanced at the others. Gao Weihu, Su Baoer, and Gao Jie'en were stunned and horrified, but they still held their weapons tightly, prepared for a desperate fight. Mu Hanyan secretly admired their determination. Conversely, Yuan Xiangzhi, the strongest among them, had been so frightened the moment Ba Feng charged at him that he fainted on the spot.