Just as the four golden dragons were preparing to absorb the spiritual power from Mo Yunhan and claim it for themselves.
Suddenly, the man with bloodshot eyes slowly raised his head and curled his lips into a smile as he looked towards the direction of a dragon's head.
The prey suddenly becomes the hunter.
The next moment, a burst of black spiritual energy suddenly erupted from his dantian.
Extremely cold!
Wherever it went, the flames froze.
The two completely extreme releases of spiritual energy caught the golden dragon off guard for a moment.
When the dragon tried to unleash its flames to stop it, the dragon's body wrapped around the man was already frozen stiff and covered in frost.
Mo Yunhan roared and forcefully broke free of his restraints, revealing that the two wisps of black cold energy were not two dragon heads.
At the same time, the four golden dragons also spewed out flames.
A clash between chilling cold and intense heat.
Thick, cloud-like white mist billowed out.
Mo Yunhan felt all the restraints on his body disappear.
He staggered and knelt on the ground.
But he dared not relax for a moment, and forced himself to stand up, only to see a figure slowly appearing in the clouds.
Blood blurred his vision.
He could only vaguely make out an outline.
"who?"
Jiang Qingwan stood there blankly.
The man amidst the shattered formation, his jade crown broken, his long hair billowing in the wind, his handsome, ethereal face now resembling that of a demon or a demon.
Bloodshot eyes, tears streaming down.
Panic, vigilance, anger...
His dark robe was stained with blood.
That's not an injury.
Rather, it was blood seeping from the skin because the body couldn't withstand the surge in spiritual energy.
The area around the dantian was even more appalling.
Blood was seeping out rapidly, soaking his entire waist.
"Mo Yunhan!"
Jiang Qingwan called out in a hoarse voice,
No other sounds could be produced.
The man, incredulous and overjoyed, rushed forward, grabbed her shoulders, and frantically stroked them.
"Are you hurt? Does anything hurt? Don't be afraid, I'll take you back now."
He held her small hand and, relying on his memory, turned and walked westward.
With each step, a bloody footprint was left behind.
His body was almost completely broken.
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