Thoughts raced through his mind, and a fierce look flashed in Kong Ju's eyes as he transformed into a white dragon.

Then the dragon swung its body and swooped down rapidly, choosing to fight the Taotie in close combat.

Taotie had sarcasm in his eyes and came forward fearlessly with a pair of cold horns on his head.

The white dragon swung out several claws in succession, striking at the horns of Taotie. Each claw had the power of a halberd, and white spiritual power gushed out.

Dangdangdang! But when it hit the horns of Taotie, it only made the sound of metal colliding. When the biting frosty spiritual power covered Taotie, it was shattered by the thick black fog covering its whole body, and it did not gain any advantage.

Taotie was also unable to do anything to Kong Ju.

The black and resentful corpse spirit transformed into a hideous ghost face on the back of Taotie, trying to swallow the white dragon.

Kong Ju's dragon body shook, and as it retreated slightly, its dragon tail rose from behind, whistling with wind and snow all over the sky, and swung towards the ghost face.

During this process, the shape of the dragon's tail changed rapidly and turned into a frosty white halberd.

The halberd was a hundred feet long, and once it was condensed it gave off a majestic momentum.

A halberd fell.

Clang! The ghost face condensed by the dark and resentful corpse spirit was instantly split into two, and finally exploded on the back of Taotie.

Sometimes the two of them fought in close combat, and sometimes the white dragon would get close and breathe out icy breath.

Taotie's mouth is the only thing that can devour all living things, but its body does not have this ability.

But the dark and resentful corpse spirit lingering on its body is not just for show. It can always dissolve the harassment of the icy breath and even drive back the white dragon transformed by Kong Ju.

In this soul-transformation level battle, no cultivator on the field dared to approach.

Be it the cold icy breath spewed out by the white dragon or the dark and resentful corpse spirit on the Taotie, any cultivator below the level of soul transformation will be injured if they touch it.

There are several soul-transforming battlefields on the field.

The only thing that distinguished the superior and the inferior was the battle on the swordswoman's side.

The swordswoman emerged from the void holding the Sun, Moon and Star City Box, and Huangfu Wuqin, Dapeng and the second prince all disappeared.

Just as the sword girl raised her sword and was about to rush into the vertical shaft to help Bing Xiu to surround and kill the prince.

"Hmm!" The sword girl's expression suddenly changed, and she looked down at the sun, moon and star box in her hand.

I saw that the patterns carved on the jade box were twinkling with stars.

A golden blade light burst out from one of the beams of starlight in the box.

The blade was extremely sharp and had the power of a spiritual weapon, forcing the sword girl to throw out the Sun, Moon and Star City Box.

The next moment.

Bang! The blade slashed through the void, tearing a gap in the space in front of the Sun, Moon and Star Box.

The second prince rushed out from the gap in a panic, holding the important spirit-infused dagger.

The gap only appeared for a moment, and after the second prince escaped, it was quickly repaired by the light of the starry sky.

"A powerful spiritual weapon that can cut open the space in the box of the sun, moon and stars!" Upon seeing this scene, the sword girl looked at the dagger in the second prince's hand with interest.

"As expected of the Tianqi royal family, they have such a rare treasure."

Perhaps because the Second Prince was the only one who escaped from the Sun Moon Star City Box, the Sword Girl appeared calm and composed. She even sneered, "What's the point of you escaping alone?"

The second prince remained silent and quietly put away the dagger.

There is a price to pay for activating a spirit-infused weapon, and he cannot afford to use the dagger a second time.

However, when he looked at the sword girl, there was no fear in his eyes. Golden light flashed in his pupils, and his deep voice rang out: "Tianqi Bai Yuanjin, please teach me, fellow Taoist."

The Second Prince's solemn demeanor made the Swordswoman look slightly stunned, but she immediately gave him an admiring look and also said her name in a serious tone: "Lihuo Shengmen, Duan Yufei."

A word fell.

Bang! The blade flashed across the sky, and Duan Yufei slashed at the second prince.

The blade's light was like fire, emitting a high temperature that burned the void to the point of distorting it.

Seeing the blade light getting brighter and brighter in his eyes, the second prince took a deep breath and then activated his Human Emperor Blood.

Buzz! A bright light burst out from his chest.

It was like a golden sun rising up, dyeing his entire body gilded, even his hair was golden.

The blood of the Human Emperor is invulnerable to all attacks.

Facing Duan Yufei's slashing sword, the second prince, whose body was filled with golden energy, also threw a punch.

The punch, enhanced by the blood of the Human Emperor, was even more powerful, and even the flames in the sky that were approaching his body were shaken.

Boom! Finally, the second prince's fist hit the blade light, smashing Duan Yufei to pieces.

Swoosh! At the same time, the second prince turned into a golden light and disappeared from the spot, approaching Duan Yufei within ten feet.

There was a surging power brewing in his fists. He threw dozens of punches in succession, and the sky was filled with his fist marks.

Finally, the fist mark turned into a huge golden lion head in the void, shaking and roaring furiously.

Killing Fist: Lion's Roar "Human Emperor Blood!" Duan Yufei was not surprised but laughed. She understood that although the Second Prince looked extremely powerful, the Human Emperor Blood was the last trump card of the Tianqi royal family.

Once the Human Emperor's blood is exhausted, the Second Prince in front of him will be nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Singing the wind and refining the fire!" Duan Yufei slowly made a hand seal and slapped the second prince who was coming with a fist.

Boom! A fiery tornado suddenly rose from the ground, instantly engulfing her and the Second Prince.

The sound of fierce flames and fists colliding continuously vibrated from the fire storm.

Above the void, the two giant beasts transformed by Kong Ju and the Holy Son of Gujiang were also covered in blood in the fierce battle.

Poof! Kong Ju finally found an opportunity and inserted his dragon claw into Taotie's neck, and instantly black blood gushed out.

The gradually spilled black blood dyed the white dragon's body ink-black, and was finally frozen into ice.

Roar! Kong Jue roared with a fierce look in his eyes, trying to tear the head of Taotie apart from its body.

The Holy Son of Gujiang was not a pushover either. Seeing that he had been attacking without success for a long time, he deliberately exposed a flaw to allow Kong Ju to get close.

"Wow!" With a strange cry that chills one's spine, two horns wrapped in black aura penetrated deeply into the white dragon's abdomen, piercing through the white dragon's entire limbs.

The Holy Son of Gujiang relied on the characteristics of his dark and resentful corpse spirit to exchange injuries for injuries.

"Puff!" The white dragon was bleeding. Its two horns caused horrible damage to Kong Ji, and blood was gushing out of the dragon's mouth.

At this moment, it and the Holy Son of Gujiang were all severely injured.

The two giant beasts entangled with each other, fell to the ground, and finally smashed heavily into many buildings of Chaodi Ancient City.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

Because the Chaodi Ancient City was unbreakable, the fall of the two people did not leave any trace on the ground.

Instead, the two of them were separated by the aura they carried.

After falling to the ground briefly, the two men ended their respective behemoth forms at the same time.

"Huff, huff!" Kong Ju changed into human form, half-knelt on his knees, and gasped heavily.

Along with his rapid breathing, blood continued to spurt out of his mouth.

Blood fell on the exquisite stone slabs of the Chaodi Ancient City, and black smoke rose up.

The severe pain in his waist eroded his will wave after wave, causing his vision to go black.

My eyes moved to his abdomen, and I saw two blood holes at the front and back that were still bleeding profusely.

"This is the dark and resentful corpse spirit, this is corpse poison!" Kong Ju was a third-grade alchemist after all, and he quickly realized what the black gas wrapped around his wound was.

Fortunately, at this time the dragon-transforming life energy in Kong Ju's body activated itself and began to repair other abdominal injuries.

In addition, Kong Jue took a healing medicine, and under the dual effects, the two blood holes began to close at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As for the remaining poison of the dark and resentful corpse spirit, it gradually faded away under the continuous consumption of Kong Ju Shuang Tian Xian Ji.

The earth-grade Dao base, in a sense, can suppress all spiritual powers that are lower in quality than it.

Including the corpse poison of this dark and resentful corpse spirit.

Otherwise, the terrifying evil power of this resentful corpse spirit alone would be enough to make Kong Ju lose the strength to fight again.

After doing all this, Kong Ju raised his head and looked at the Holy Son of Gujiang, who was less than a hundred feet away from him.

The latter's neck had been torn in half by Kong Jue.

Unfortunately, they were unable to remove his head.

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The flesh-colored tentacles transformed from the dark and resentful corpse spirit continued to repair the neck of the Holy Son of Gujiang.

During this process, Kong Jushuang Tianxianji's spiritual power burst out from his wounds from time to time, freezing the wounds into black frost and preventing them from healing.

It can be seen that the injury in that position is not so easy to repair, and the face of the Holy Son of Gujiang turned pale for a short time.

He seemed to sense Kong Ju's gaze and raised his head, his ferocious pupils meeting his.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Kong Ju seemed to see the Holy Son of Gujiang smiling.

"May I have your name?"

The unruly voice of the Holy Son of Gujiang rang in my ears.

Even though he was seriously injured, Kong Ju remained sober. Looking at the unruly face of the Holy Son of Gujiang opposite him, a bold idea arose in his mind.

After a short pause, Kong Ju spoke out his name in a voice that only the Holy Son of Gujiang could hear: "Xian Yu Wenfeng."

"Your surname is Xianyu?" Upon hearing this, the Holy Son of Gujiang was obviously stunned for a moment, and even his expression changed when he looked at Kong Ju with his ferocious eyes.

But soon, his face showed sarcasm again: "Do you think I will believe it?"

“Roar, roar!” The eardrum-shaking sound waves erupted like ripples from an unknown depth underground in the vertical shaft.

The voice contained a pressure that made all the cultivators in Chaodi Ancient City shudder.

Many monks with lower cultivation levels even vomited blood after this roar and were injured by the sound waves.

"What happened!" All the monks including Kong Ju looked up at this moment and looked towards the vertical shaft.

I saw a long and narrow figure rising into the air from under the shaft.

It was a golden dragon, its entire body seemed to be infused with gold, and every scale shone brightly under the sunlight.

There was a strong and indifferent look in the dragon's eyes that Kong Jue was familiar with.

"Prince!" Kong Ju confirmed the identity of the golden dragon with just one glance.

His sight shifted to the dragon claws, and a ball of golden light the size of a dragon eye was held between the dragon claws.

Even though it was such a long distance away, the brilliance emitted by the ball of light still gave Kong Jue a stinging feeling as if his face was cut.

It seemed that the essence of Da Geng was snatched away by the prince.

Without waiting for the golden dragon to fly into the sky.

"Aoxue Lingkong!" Bing Xiu's deep voice resounded through the sky.

The moment the sound fell.

Bang! In full view of everyone, the golden dragon transformed by the prince was frozen into an ice sculpture at an incredible speed.

The solid ice of a thousand feet in radius stood like an iceberg in the center of the ancient city of Chaodi.

The horrific low temperature continued to spread, freezing the area into a dead zone.

Three or two cultivators from the Xianyun Realm and other worlds were unable to dodge in time, and were turned into ice sculptures along with the iceberg.

Such a terrifying icy Taoist technique made Kong Ju's pupils shrink: "The prince was defeated?"

Without waiting for the thought to settle.

Clang! The golden dragon body frozen in the iceberg burst into golden light.

Unparalleled pressure shook the iceberg.

The dragon's body flew into the air and pounced towards Bing Xiu who walked out of the vertical shaft.

The place where the two sides fought once again set off a huge wave of spiritual power.

Kong Ju did not get much time to catch his breath. He seemed to be paying attention to the battle between the prince and Bing Xiu, but his eyes remained on the Holy Son of Gujiang from beginning to end.

He seemed to see that as he tilted his head, the Holy Son of Gujiang stretched out his hand in the air and grasped where he was standing.

Bang! The evil black air emerged from the void without warning, trying to swallow Kong Ju.

"Hmph! I'm guarding against you!" Seeing that his deception didn't work, Kong Ju showed his vicious side.

He raised the long spear in his hand toward the sky.

Boom! The force of the halberd surged out from his seemingly frail body like a tidal wave.

Crush the dark and resentful corpse spirit that came from the sky.

Then, with the long spear across, Kong Ju disappeared from the spot and chopped down towards the Holy Son of Gujiang.

"Long halberd cuts off the river!"

Bang! The ground of Chaodi Ancient City began to shake under this halberd.

The majestic force of the halberd condensed into the shadow of a white dragon and rushed towards the Holy Son of Gujiang.

The two clashed again.

"Puff!" Golden blood gushed out from the second prince's seven orifices.

After the Second Prince forced the Swordswoman back with one punch, he fell to his knees in the air on one knee as if all the strength had been drained from his body.

Ta-ta! The liquid that looked like gold kept pouring out of his mouth and nose, dripping from the void and falling on the buildings of Chaodi Ancient City.

The golden light that erupted from his body due to the activation of the Human Emperor's blood was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“The descendant of the Human Queen should not be underestimated. However, you should be proud of yourself for being able to hold out against me for so long at the Nether Spirit Realm.” The swordswoman stood less than ten feet away from the Second Prince, with her black blade pointed in mid-air at the gasping Second Prince, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration.

"Unfortunately, you are still no match for me. The Human Emperor's blood is too overbearing for your current state. You can't control too much time at all."

After the swordswoman finished speaking, she put away her blade and looked under her red eyebrows at the battle between the prince and the ice cultivator from another world.

"The outcome of this Fan Zhongru guy hasn't been decided yet?" Muttering to herself, the swordswoman was about to fly into the air and kill the prince with a sword in hand.

Just as she turned around.

Whoosh! A sharp golden light passed across her cheek, missing her body by a hair's breadth.

The power of that golden light finally fell on the barrier rising above the ancient city of Chaodi, causing shock waves like ripples on a lake.

The sword girl sensed something and slowly turned around to look at the second prince behind her.

But the heroic young man who had just kneeled on the ground stood up again, and his body was once again surrounded by golden light.

This time, the pressure from the Second Prince was even stronger than the last time, and the golden light attached to his body seemed to be burning. (End of this chapter)