Chapter 583 The Struggle for Destiny



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at the same time.

Longhu Mountain.

Hundreds of Taoist priests sat together on the altar.

At that very moment, in the center of the altar, a young man in a purple Taoist robe suddenly opened his eyes.

Above the sky, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was seen heading northeast, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"The Japanese are preparing to send their energy eastward. Disciples, listen to my command! I respectfully invite the Thunder God and Lightning Goddess, the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends, the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and all the gods to activate the Great Array of Ten Thousand Gods, reclaim the fortune of our Great Xia, and thwart the Japanese conspiracy!"

The young man in purple stood tall, holding a peach wood sword and pointing it diagonally to the sky.

With a snap, lightning flashed and thunder roared throughout Longhu Mountain, and the wind howled like cranes.

Surrounded by disciples dressed in yellow, black, and blue, representing the second and third generations, all rose to their feet, holding peach wood and forming hand seals.

Chant!

A dragon's roar pierced the sky, and a giant yellow dragon was born from the light, weaving through the clouds.

As the Yellow Dragon moved through the area, the energy of heaven and earth was disturbed, and it stopped converging towards the northeast.

However, at that moment, a black dragon came rapidly from the north, with a very clear target: to strike the yellow dragon in the sky.

The yellow dragon desperately tried to bite, but the black dragon was far too large, several times its size. In the ensuing struggle, the yellow dragon let out mournful cries.

"Hahahaha! The cultivators of Great Xia are nothing special! They think they can stop my Japanese grand plan? Wishful thinking!"

From the void, a sharp female voice seemed to echo, arrogant and smug.

As her words fell, the black dragon swooped down, its claws crushing the yellow dragon. The yellow dragon, as if struck by a heavy blow, let out a series of mournful howls.

puff!

On the altar, the purple-robed youth suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning pale.

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