Wang Xiaoyi was lost in a beautiful fantasy, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Just as Wang Xiaoyi was somewhat stunned, a strong impact hit him!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaoyi traveled from one side of the city wall on the floating island to the other side.

"Boom!"

A tremendous roar echoed across the floating island, and the already chaotic battlefield was temporarily brought to a standstill by this loud noise.

Both the witch clan and the players looked towards the location from which the loud noise came!

A human-shaped indentation appeared on the seemingly indestructible city wall. This shape was not unrelated to Wang Xiaoyi; in fact, it was exactly the same!

"It's over, Barbie Q is dead!" Wang Xiaoyi's weak voice came out.

The cracking sound of bones breaking came from the upper part of Wang Xiaoyi's body. Wang Xiaoyi knew very well that this was the sound of ribs breaking.

This is the first time Wang Xiaoyi has been injured since he broke through to the Celestial Immortal realm!

After reading the information about the witch spirit, Wang Xiaoyi knew that the witch spirit's physical strength, power, and agility were superior to his own. However, Wang Xiaoyi never expected that the witch spirit's attacks would be so fierce.

Wu Ling didn't give Wang Xiaoyi much time to react, unleashing a barrage of Pegasus Meteor Fist attacks on him as if they were free.

Embedded in the city wall, Wang Xiaoyi had no chance to resist. Like a sandbag, he was pressed against the wall by Wu Ling and given a brutal beating.

This devastation lasted for a full half hour, and the city wall became increasingly dented!

"Boss, he's not dead, is he?" Simp #1 said with great concern.

"What are you saying? How could our boss possibly die!" In the eyes of Simp #2, Wang Xiaoyi was invincible, a god-like figure.

"Then why didn't the boss fight back?" Simp #1 continued to ask.

"Uh, how would I know? I'm not the boss either. Maybe the boss enjoys this feeling!" Simp #2 guessed without any basis.

As the saying goes, even a novice can defeat a master with a flurry of punches!

Wang Xiaoyi was completely stunned by the barrage of punches. It took him a long time to come to his senses.

"You forced me to do all this!" Wang Xiaoyi was also a little desperate after being beaten. After saying that, he activated his newly acquired SSS-level talent - Transformation into a Dragon!

Inside the already dented city wall, a giant dragon soared into the sky!

This giant dragon is over ten meters long, its body is thicker than a water bucket, and its four enormous claws gleam in the sunlight!

The dragon was entirely covered in a dazzling gold color, without a single other color in it!

"Holy crap, what is that?! Mom, I've finally seen something amazing! I saw a dragon again!"

"This dragon seems even bigger than the one we ate!"

"this……"

Upon hearing this, the players nearby couldn't help but shed tears.

After all, dragon meat is just so delicious; you have to try it to know!

"You bullied me with your strength! Today I'll bully you back!" An angry roar came from the huge dragon's mouth, and it was clear from the voice that it belonged to Wang Xiaoyi.

As soon as Wang Xiaoyi finished speaking, the dragon's body began to grow larger again!

The dragon, which was originally a dozen meters long, is now more than a hundred meters long, and its body has changed from the thickness of a bucket to the thickness of a vat.

This time, it was Wang Xiaoyi who launched the sneak attack. Wu Ling was also shocked by the scene before her and did not react defensively for a moment.

After all, the dragon race is an even more ancient existence than the witch race. After the great calamity of dragons, phoenixes, and qilin, the dragon race almost disappeared from the prehistoric world. Even the witch spirits have never seen a real dragon.

After Wang Xiaoyi used the Dharma Body again, his physical strength, power, and agility all increased tenfold, and now each of these three attributes has exceeded ten million attribute points.

A giant dragon claw descended from the sky, engulfing the still-stunned witch spirit beneath its claw.

This giant claw pressed the witch spirit firmly into the ground, creating a huge crater in the floating island.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi hitting Wu Ling was no longer a father hitting his child, but a grandfather hitting his grandson!

One force can overcome ten techniques; the witch spirit was like a broken doll, having no chance to resist at all.

With a single blow, the witch spirit completely lost its ability to resist!

Just as Wang Xiaoyi was about to continue showing off and slowly ravage the witch spirit, the giant dragon claw suddenly transformed into Wang Xiaoyi's hand.

The dragon's body, which was over 100 meters long, suddenly disappeared into the air.

Wang Xiaoyi: (?′?ω?`)

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi's little head was filled with big question marks.

"What's going on? I was transforming properly, why did it suddenly stop working..."

Before Wang Xiaoyi could finish speaking, he already knew the reason for the matter.

A bone-deep pain coursed through Wang Xiaoyi's body, leaving him feeling utterly drained.

Even when Wang Xiaoyi was young and inexperienced, he had never experienced this feeling.

Wu Ling collapsed to the ground, covered in blood. Overwhelmed by pain, Wang Xiaoyi lost his balance and fell from the edge of the pit, landing on top of Wu Ling.

"Ah!" The witch spirit was already severely injured, and after this free fall, she screamed and fell into a coma.

Wu Ling fell into a coma due to severe injuries, but Wang Xiaoyi's condition was not much better.

About half an hour later, seeing that there was no reaction in the pit, the Wu tribe and the players all stopped attacking and came to the edge of the pit.

The crowd surrounded the deep pit in layers, one inside and one outside.

"Didn't the boss win? Why isn't he coming out yet!"

"We ordinary folks can actually guess what the boss is thinking. Let's just wait and see!"

"The boss is invincible. Maybe he'll wake up soon."

"I hope so!"

Wang Xiaoyi vaguely heard the players' discussions. He forced himself to stand up.

Just as Wang Xiaoyi was about to stand up by holding onto the edge of the pit, the excruciating pain suddenly disappeared.

Wang Xiaoyi felt as if he had been reborn!

Wang Xiaoyi: <(￣︶￣)>

Wang Xiaoyi sprang to his feet with a somersault!

The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and Wang Xiaoyi felt he could do it again!

"The mere Witch Clan is nothing special!" Wang Xiaoyi said with great arrogance.

After all, Wang Xiaoyi would never miss such a good moment to pour a drink!

Pouring cups is as swift as the wind, always by my side!

Wang Xiaoyi, carrying the towering body of Wu Ling, emerged directly from the deep pit.

"Your leader has been defeated by me!" Wang Xiaoyi shouted with great pride.