When Bai Cang arrived at the Water Mansion, eight hundred miles away, a fierce battle had already broken out there.
Zhang Yuanfeng piloted the Five-Toothed Warship and unleashed a barrage of attacks on the Water Mansion Formation below.
The Xuanhuo Golden Crows condensed by the Fire Crow Dao Soldiers were locked in a fierce battle with the tailless dragon in mid-air.
Another imposing man, wielding a dragon-patterned staff, was engaged in a fierce battle with the magistrate, Zhou Gan.
The true form of that imposing giant was unknown, but it possessed immense strength, like a mountain.
Each strike of the staff caused the air to explode and shriek, yet it remained agile, unleashing a vast array of staff shadows.
It was as if it wanted to smash holes into the heavens and the void.
Zhou Ganzheng, however, had a completely different style.
Like Zhao Yunlong, Zhou Ganzheng was also a master of both magic and martial arts, having also cultivated strength techniques. In his hand, he wielded the Asura Blood-Transforming Blade, constantly unleashing sharp and unparalleled blade light.
Like mercury spilling onto the ground, it relentlessly eroded the defenses of that imposing man.
His figure was even more elusive, reflecting countless phantoms in the sky, as if he had transformed into thousands of forms, forming a siege.
"A minor teleportation technique? As expected, Zhao Yunlong's high-attack assassin style is learned from his master!"
Bai Cang immediately discerned some clues. "It seems that the imposing giant is the Dao Foundation Great Demon who is stationed in this water palace. He probably had to leave the formation to fight in order to support the blue and white dragon."
However, compared to Zhao Yunlong, Zhou Ganzheng was much more shrewd and experienced.
Instead of engaging in direct combat, they focused entirely on restraint, tightly entangled the imposing man, and prevented him from having any chance to return to the battle.
Zhang Yuanfeng's Xuanhuo Golden Crow followed the same pattern, focusing solely on entanglement with the blue-white dragon without rushing to achieve any results.
In any case, as long as the Water Mansion Formation is breached, the enemy will collapse on their own.
Even if they try to put up a stubborn resistance, they will become like a tree without roots or water without a source, and sooner or later they will inevitably perish.
"Boom!"
As expected.
Not long after, a deafening roar followed, and the Water Mansion Formation shattered.
The azure-white dragon seemed to have been waiting for this moment as well. The instant the Water Mansion's grand formation shattered, it suddenly transformed into a streak of blood-red light and shot off into the distance.
Moreover, it deliberately avoided the main stream of the Lanyun River and did not flee to the third water palace downstream, but instead flew away from the Lanyun River like a shooting star.
"Jiao Qingluo, damn it..."
Seeing this, the proud and burly man couldn't help but jump up and down and curse. How could he not know that he was being used as cannon fodder and stepping stone by Jiao Qingluo, the "rising sun" and "the evening glow of the sun"?
Zhou Ganzheng and Zhang Yuanfeng's eyes lit up when they saw this. Without hesitation, they chose to let the blue and white dragon go and turned to attack the proud man.
"Boom!"
In an instant, magical power surged, blotting out the sky and the sun, with bright and blazing flames, vibrant and colorful, layer upon layer, visible from near and far.
In mid-air, a dazzling display of light unfolded, accompanied by a thunderous roar.
One after another, five-colored rays of light, carrying the intent of destruction, surged in like a tidal wave, bursting forth with a world-destroying power.
Two golden sword beams formed from the divine light of Xun Thunder crossed and slashed towards the proud, burly man.
However, Bai Cang had no interest in the battle here. He vanished into the void and chased after the direction in which the blue-white dragon had fled.
…………
A section of the Huangsha River, a tributary of the Lanyun River.
The mountains on both sides are steep, and a narrow stream meanders through the towering peaks, its channel as narrow as a deep ravine.
One of the rocky bays is surrounded by towering cliffs that block out the sun, casting large shadows and making it perpetually dark.
Even at midday, the deep river water is chilling, like a bronze mirror reflecting light in the night, giving people an indescribable sense of coldness and gloom.
On this day, a clear stream of water suddenly flowed upstream from downstream. At first, it was barely perceptible, but after a while, it gathered more and more, eventually forming a carp with bluish-white scales and a missing tail. In a flash, it transformed into a loach about three inches long and plunged into the silt at the bottom of the water.
"As expected of a dragon's offspring, they are flexible, adaptable, and have no 'idol' baggage whatsoever."
On the rocky bay, Bai Cang's figure appeared and disappeared, his eyes slightly mocking, yet his gaze downwards held an undisguised intensity.
Slaying a dragon, even a jiaolong, even a half-crippled jiaolong with severe injuries, is an extremely exciting thing.
However, Bai Cang did not rush to make a move, but simply held a pill bottle in his hand.
The next second, the bottle opened, and the grayish-white "Eroding Spirit Turbidity" immediately rose up and drifted downwards.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into an invisible, formless wisp of light, merging into the deep, cold river water.
The already cold river water suddenly became icy and bone-chilling at this moment.
"roar!"
"boom!"
The next moment.
A loach emerged from the mud and involuntarily swelled up, transforming into a blue-white dragon.
Then, the dragon glared angrily, leaped out of the water, and roared like thunder, carrying an indescribable terrifying power as it soared into the sky.
"boom!"
The next moment.
Countless icy flames spread out, and a scaled, armored dragon with a severed tail roared angrily at the sky.
Like iron trees bursting with silver flowers, they exploded in mid-air, weaving together a dazzling spectacle.
"Clang!"
A flash of sword light leaped out of the void, slashing towards the brow of the blue-white dragon with lightning speed.
"clang!"
The azure-white dragon spewed icy flames, freezing the sword light instantly and then incinerating it inch by inch.
"Clang!"
But at that moment, one sword light after another leaped out from the void.
In a flash, it turned around and then, head to tail, it slashed at the blue-white dragon continuously.
"Roar! Who are you, you coward, daring to attack me from the shadows!"
Panic immediately appeared in the eyes of the azure-white dragon, which bared its fangs and claws and spewed out icy flames as it tried its best to block the erosion of the sword light.
However, the terrifying evil energy constantly eroding its body rendered it powerless.
The continuous sword light stretched endlessly, accompanied by exquisite sword techniques that flowed like mercury, giving it no chance to breathe.
In a short while, the azure-white dragon felt as if the flow of its magical power had solidified, and it was powerless to stop the sword light from slashing. Bloody wounds began to appear all over its body.
The sword light was sharp and the sword intent was ethereal, leaving him covered in blood and looking extremely miserable.
"Blood Spirit Escape, activate!"
The azure-white dragon panicked and dared not hesitate any longer. It immediately activated the secret technique, and a bloody light rose from its body.
But at that moment, the nine sword lights joined together and suddenly transformed into a stunning rainbow that slashed down.
"No!"
The blue-white dragon's eyes were bloodshot, but the flow of magical power within its body was even more sluggish, and even its body was experiencing waves of intense pain, making it impossible for it to concentrate.
"boom!"
The next moment.
The sword light, like a rainbow, suddenly cleaved through the ice flames and pierced through its brow.
"Bang!"
The azure-white dragon died instantly, its body suddenly shattering into pieces amidst the clash between the crimson spiritual light and the grayish-white malevolent energy, turning into foul-smelling blood that splashed down from the sky.
"Whoosh!"
Only then did Bai Cang appear from the far distance. A silver-white light shone from his palm, suddenly transforming into a rainbow that swept up a blue and white dragon pearl and disappeared into thin air.
The next instant, two illusory portals appeared, swallowing his figure in an instant and teleporting him a thousand miles away.
The sword in its sheath roars constantly, ready to slay any dragon that appears!
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