"Celestial Master!"

Countless disciples cried out in alarm.

The young man in purple waved his hand and said, "This is a contest between the fortunes of two nations. As a Celestial Master, I, Zhang Fenglai, will protect the fate of the Great Xia Dynasty even if it means eternal damnation!"

After speaking, he made another hand seal and spat out two mouthfuls of blood essence!

The yellow dragon, which had been falling, rose up again.

"You?"

The black dragon opened its mouth and let out a contemptuous roar, "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

After saying that, the black dragon began to bite at the yellow dragon again.

The difference in strength was too great, and Huang Long was still no match for him. As Huang Long was injured, wounds also appeared on the purple-clad youth's body, from which bright red blood seeped out.

"Celestial Master!"

The disciples' eyes were bloodshot with rage. One of them choked out, "Master, give up! The Japanese have been building up their formation for over half a month. Activating it at the last minute is like throwing an egg against a rock!"

"Don't worry about it, this is my mission. If the Japanese steal the fortune of my Great Xia today, how will my Taoist ancestral home face the world?"

puff!

The young man coughed up a mouthful of blood and instantly knelt on the ground. But his eyes were unusually resolute, as if he were determined to die!

The ten yellow-robed Taoists behind them exchanged glances, their eyes flashing with determination. They simultaneously formed hand seals and moved forward, their wooden swords pointing diagonally to the sky.

A massive amount of vital energy soared into the sky, and the Yellow Dragon seemed to receive a boost, leaping up once more.

However, the black dragon was simply too powerful, and with a roar, the yellow dragon was defeated once again.

The ten yellow-robed Taoist priests all coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground, unconscious!

The disciples wept and were furious!

Ten Great Yellow Courts were all injured, something that has never happened in Longhu Mountain in a hundred years!

Could it be that the fate of the nation truly rests with the Japanese? Will the destiny of the Great Xia Dynasty be ruined by this?

Chant—

At this critical juncture, a crimson dragon shadow roared in from the northeast, baring its fangs and claws, pressing down on the black dragon with invincible force!

The black dragon suddenly turned around, its eyes filled with fear, and began to fight the red dragon.

The two enormous creatures fought from the sky to the ground, then soared back into the sky to fight a final battle in the clouds.

Ding-dong!

Ice rain began to fall from the sky, and dragon scales rained down, landing with a clang like shattered ice.

The next second, it instantly melted, dissipated into wisps of white vapor, and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah! Who are you? How do you possess such powerful magic?"

A panicked scream echoed from the sky.

Immediately following was a piercing scream!

The black dragon, its body shattered, fell from the clouds and crashed heavily onto the altar.

Bang!

It instantly turned into a cloud of black mist, and then completely vanished into nothingness.

Chant—

The crimson dragon in the sky soared down and hovered above Zhang Fenglai's head.

Zhang Fenglai trembled all over, as if realizing something, and choked out, "Brother Blind, is that you??"

In his opinion, apart from Longhu Mountain, there is probably no one else in the world with such array-setting skills and such high magical power except for that person from Longfeng Pavilion!

The red dragon did not answer his question. Instead, it flicked its tail and returned to the sky. Then it wandered around, stirring up the energy of heaven and earth that was originally converging towards Guanzhong and returning it to the Nine Provinces.

at the same time.

In a suite at the Longsheng Hotel, Fukuda Misa, who was sitting cross-legged and casting a spell, suddenly opened her eyes and instantly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

His face turned ashen instantly.

Her delicate body trembled, her face filled with disbelief. "How... how is this possible? How could there be someone in the Great Xia with such powerful magic? The Xia Sacrifice Formation has been accumulating power for half a month, yet it is no match for this person's efforts in just one night?"

She was certain that the other party had set up the Crimson Dragon Formation overnight. She knew the lineage of the Great Xia very well, and even the Celestial Masters of Longhu Mountain could not possibly achieve such a feat!

She rushed to the window and watched as the gathered air mass began to disperse in all directions; her face immediately turned extremely pale.

The results of half a month's hard work, which were about to be channeled eastward, were ruined!

Damn it!

Misa Fukuda clenched her fists tightly, looking somewhat exasperated.

However, she immediately snorted coldly, "Hmph! So what if you destroyed my magic array? The trend is irreversible. Presumably, the Dragon-Subduing Wood has already arrived at the Japanese island. Once the main array is activated, the fortune will flow back. This fortune originally belonged to my Japanese nation!!"

...

At this time, at a Japanese shrine.

A grand ceremony is underway.

An elderly man with white hair, dressed in a royal robe and wearing a vertical crown, is leading the royal family in a worship ceremony at a shrine.

Outside the shrine, there is an altar.

Around the altar, ten priests dressed in black robes stood solemnly, as if waiting for something.

After a while, a eunuch wearing wooden clogs came running out of the shrine and bowed respectfully to the old man at the head of the group.

"High Priest, His Majesty has completed the ritual; the grand formation can now be activated!"

The old man nodded. "Please tell His Majesty that we are waiting for the Grand Consort to send back a treasure for setting up an array. Once we have this treasure, the power of the array will increase several times over, ensuring that everything will be foolproof!"

"Yes, sir!" The eunuch nodded hurriedly, then turned and ran back to report.

Inside the shrine, the crowned old man nodded and said "Yoshi!" several times.

He then walked to the dragon throne to the side and slowly sat down, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Not only him, but all the members of the royal family had eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

The situation on the Japanese islands is getting worse and worse; nuclear crisis and natural disasters could bring catastrophic destruction at any time.

Only by plundering the fortune of the Great Xia Dynasty and suppressing these disasters can we guarantee peace on the Japanese islands for the next hundred years.

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