The only real issue is resolving the immediate crisis.
Zhou Mu asked softly, "Is there any way?"
Nezha grinned and said, "Of course."
Then, he leaped out and hovered in mid-air, facing the seven dragon whiskers that had come to him.
With a whoosh, it was as if seven silver rivers had fallen, locking onto the scene from afar with overwhelming power.
"I've even fought real dragons, let alone you fake dragons."
Nezha seemed to have fiery eyes as well, and he could tell at a glance that the seven dragons in front of him were just divine dragons formed from spiritual power, and were naturally far inferior to the real divine dragons.
Therefore, given his natural advantage over the dragon race, Nezha handled the situation with ease.
He stood up and smiled faintly. Then he heard a soft shout and was shocked to see that Nezha's weak body expanded infinitely at this moment, growing more than ten times in a short instant.
At this moment, Nezha had become a giant, no less so than the giant that Hei Bo had been before.
Nezha stretched out his palm, gently squeezed, and with a bang, a wisp of dragon whisker suddenly burst open, followed by a burst of golden light, and then disappeared into a burst of golden light.
The six dragon whiskers that followed also received the same treatment. After dealing with the dragon whiskers, Nezha set his sights on the seven divine dragons circling in the sky.
Rumble rumble
Nezha stretched out one hand, and his aura, as imposing as the remains of Mount Tai, pressed down upon them.
Boom
Then came several more loud bangs, and then, to everyone's astonishment, the Seven Dragons Purgatory Formation, which even made Chen Tai'a, the number one swordsman in the world, slightly afraid, suddenly shattered.
A myriad of spiritual lights drifted everywhere.
It's dazzling and radiant.
It is unknown how much time passed before the spiritual light completely dissipated, and the world slowly returned to normal.
Nezha has returned to normal, but his clothes were stretched out of shape by his swollen body, making him look somewhat awkward now that he's back to his normal form.
However, Zhou Mu quickly wrapped his own clothes around Nezha, preventing the latter from feeling embarrassed.
Therefore, the latter may not necessarily feel embarrassed, after all, for the latter, living in a prehistoric world, there is no such thing as propriety, righteousness and shame.
"Xiao Jiu..."
With his biggest threat dealt with, Zhou Mu finally remembered the real purpose of his trip.
However, after calling out for a long time, the space remained unresponsive, lifeless and desolate, like a hellish place.
A very bold idea began to take root in his mind.
However, he ruthlessly nipped the thought in the bud; he absolutely could not allow it to happen.
At this moment, a cloud of mist suddenly drifted in front of Zhou Mu. Before the latter could react, the mist slowly dissipated, revealing a figure.
"Qin Chuan..."
Upon seeing Qin Chuan, Zhou Mu was utterly shocked, and then somewhat surprised.
However, he immediately understood what was going on, and his expression turned ugly.
"So it turns out I was used as a pawn by you guys. Tell me... where is Xiao Jiu now? Otherwise, you're not getting out of here."
Zhou Mu said fiercely.
To Qin Chuan, Zhou Mu's actions were as ridiculous as children playing house, but he didn't laugh out loud. Instead, he smiled slightly and said softly, "Do you think I can stop me?"
"We'll have to try it to find out."
Zhou Mu chuckled lightly, but his eyes were filled with coldness. Then, he glanced at Nezha and gestured for the latter to make his move.
After Nezha understood, he stepped forward, and instantly a surge of powerful spiritual energy rushed over. In a short moment, the giant, which had expanded countless times, reappeared in front of everyone.
Having been here all along, Qin Chuan had witnessed Nezha's earlier changes. He simply shook his head slightly, a hint of pity in his dark eyes, and then said, "Poor child, do you really think that's all I'm capable of? If so, you're really underestimating the strength of my Great Qin Domain."
He paused for a moment, then said softly, "Let me show you what terror is."
"Seven Dragons Purgatory Formation..."
As he finished speaking, the ground trembled violently, and deep ravines, like abysses, began to spread out, forming a spider web.
On the ground, countless divine dragons lay in a dense mass, while in the sky, countless golden thunderclouds seemed to drift over.
Even in the air, there were extremely violent fluctuations of spiritual energy.
Clearly, this power has far exceeded the scope of a quasi-emperor and has reached the level of a spirit emperor.
For Nezha, who was already at the Spirit Emperor level, this posed no threat. However, for Zhou Mu, who only had the power of a Quasi-Emperor, it was a fatal blow.
Although there is only a one-word difference between a Quasi-Emperor and a Spirit Emperor, the results they face are often worlds apart. It is no exaggeration to say that a Spirit Emperor-level martial artist can crush a Quasi-Emperor without lifting a finger.
To some extent, out of a hundred quasi-emperors, at most only three become spirit emperors. This disparity is so great that it is astonishing.
Therefore, the Spirit Emperor was naturally very powerful, having fought his way up from countless quasi-emperor level warriors.
At this moment, Zhou Mu knew he was no match for him, so he quickly dodged.
Nezha, transformed into a giant, was not afraid. He suddenly stretched out his hand and casually tore at the golden dragons, as easily as if they were mud in a child's hands.
Qin Chuan's expression changed slightly upon seeing this. He hadn't expected that Nezha would be so powerful after he grew larger. However, he was no pushover either. He sneered, and the golden light on his palm became even more dazzling.
"Gentlemen, listen to the dragon's roar."
As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening roar resounded, seemingly rising from the depths of the earth.
The ground was trembling violently.
hiss!
The immense power was tearing at his eardrums. Nezha could not bear such immense pain, and his expression suddenly changed. The spiritual power surrounding him dissipated, and his body shrank infinitely until it returned to its normal size.
"That's amazing..."
Nezha was bleeding from all seven orifices, but fortunately Zhou Mu protected him in time, thus preventing further damage.
However, Zhou Mu was not having an easy time either. After all, with only the cultivation of a Quasi-Emperor, he was no match for the attacks of a Spirit Emperor. He could only hold on. However, Qin Chuan did not seem to have any intention to kill them. He did not actually kill them. It was more like he was toying with them.
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