At this moment, the battle among the cultivators to surround and kill the evil dragon was going on fiercely.
Although they were far away, Sumu and the others could still feel the huge energy fluctuations, which made the ground shake. The heavy rain and floods were also affected, with waves coming faster and slower.
From afar, one can see countless dazzling sword lights, as well as spells such as flames, hail, and various magical instruments such as huge bells, giant drums, and command flags, all rushing towards the huge body of the evil dragon!
The evil dragon that brought the flood was so huge that people were like ants in front of it. It raised huge waves, transformed into armor and weapons, and fought a desperate battle with the cultivators!
The intensity of this battle was beyond the imagination of all the students at the Cultivation University!
Even so, the crowd had no time to be shocked. They just took a look, then looked away and devoted themselves to flood relief and rescue work.
Su Mu jumped off Kevin's broom.
Although he did not have any flying props, he had learned some professional techniques for strong men's body training, especially the [Five Ding Opening Mountain Technique] from Gu Ranxi.
Su Mu mobilized his spiritual energy and performed this move. Together with other students majoring in body building, he lifted up a large pile of sandbags in one breath, as if they were carrying a mountain on their shoulders, and strode towards the gap in the river bank.
Relying on his stretching magic bag, Kevin kept stuffing sandbags into it until it was full. Then he rode his flying broom to the gap in the embankment and dumped the sandbags out.
Not to mention, the efficiency of moving sandbags in this way is extremely high, but the cost is slightly high.
Gu Ranxi and Cai Mao also carried sandbags and followed the soldiers, firefighters and police to block the gap.
These soldiers, firefighters and police officers are truly admirable.
Many of them were ordinary people, but even so, facing the raging torrent, they still went forward without hesitation.
Just because they are soldiers! Firefighters! Police officers!
Lin Junjie was flying a flying sword, searching for the trapped people, and at the same time singing loudly, using war songs to cheer for the people who were vigorously participating in flood control and disaster relief, and giving them BUFF.
At the same time, this song can also soothe the hearts of frightened people and calm them down as soon as possible.
Pei Jun used his [Miraculous Writing Skill] to condense his spiritual energy into ropes to reinforce the sandbags that blocked the flood, tying them together to make them more solid and more integrated.
Seeing this, Su Mu immediately followed suit.
While carrying the sandbags, he released the needle knives and used them to perform the [Miraculous Writing Skill], condensing the spiritual energy into ropes, tied up the sandbags, and reinforced the dam.
Using two spells at the same time, and without stopping, consumed a lot of Su Mu's spiritual energy.
He gritted his teeth and persisted until he could not hold on any longer, then he went down to rest for a while and recuperate to recover his spiritual energy.
Every time this happened, someone in charge of logistics support would come over and bring a pill that could help restore spiritual energy.
All cultivators who are recuperating and resting can get one of these pills to help them recover their combat effectiveness as quickly as possible.
While Su Mu and his men were fighting the flood here, over there, the cultivators who were surrounding and killing the evil dragon were also fighting desperately.
As long as the evil dragon is not killed, the flood will not stop.
The cultivators are aware of this situation.
Fortunately, the battle situation is developing in a favorable direction.
Because several well-known professors from Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University and Emei Mountain Cultivation University have arrived one after another.
Wen Wubin was also among them.
The strength of these professors was no weaker than that of the evil dragon. As they joined the battle, even though the evil dragon was able to gain strength in the flood, it still fell into a disadvantage.
The military's magic weapon-level heavy artillery also calibrated the coordinates and began to bombard the evil dragon fiercely.
One after another, the rune shells created jointly by the rune array master and the weapon repair master, flashed with halos, whistled over, and bombarded the evil dragon, causing continuous blows to it!
Finally, under the joint attack of cultivators and heavy artillery units, the evil dragon's solid scales were broken and shattered.
Without the protection of the dragon's scales, the cultivators' flying swords, spells and various magical weapons all bombarded the evil dragon's flesh.
The evil dragon, having suffered a wave of concentrated fire, no longer had its previous majesty. It let out mournful cries, and multiple wounds appeared on its body, with blood dripping like heavy rain.
It desperately stirred up a wave of wind and rain, forming a violent tornado, in an attempt to resist the attacks of the cultivators and the bombardment of the magic weapons and heavy artillery. At the same time, it also wanted to use the power of wind and rain to escape to the sky and get away.
However, the battle has progressed to this point, how could the cultivators let it escape?
They all knew that letting this evil dragon go would bring endless troubles! Moreover, they also wanted to find out which secret realm this evil dragon came from? Why did this secret realm breed an evil dragon, but no one discovered it?
Several high-level military practitioners roared like thunder, and the giant swords in their hands brought out huge sword beams and slashed towards the tornado.
"boom!"
The violent tornado was chopped into pieces by the combined attack of these high-level sword masters, making it impossible for the evil dragon to use it to escape to the sky.
Wen Wubin's hands flew, and countless bottles and jars were thrown out by him, hitting the evil dragon with lightning speed.
In an instant, the evil dragon was dyed into various colors.
What terrified it was that the liquids and even the smells flowing out of these bottles and jars not only irritated its wounds, causing it unbearable pain, but also eroded its flesh and blood and sabotaged its strength!
The evil dragon clearly felt that its power was rapidly decreasing!
It became furious and opened its mouth to bite Wen Wubin.
But a professor from the Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University nearby suddenly sacrificed a huge brass bell, which not only blocked the bite of the evil dragon, but also smashed it on the head, making a "buzzing" sound, causing severe pain in its forehead, and a big bump instantly swelled up, and it also made it dizzy.
The professors of Mount Emei's Xiuzhen University either transformed their swords into thousands and controlled the rain of sword lights to stab at the parts of the evil dragon's body without scales; or they chanted scriptures, and spiritual power gushed out, transforming into huge golden arhats and launching an attack to subdue dragons and tigers!
In addition, countless cultivators from the military and the universities of cultivation also tried their best at this moment, madly burning the spiritual energy in their bodies and launching a general attack on the evil dragon!
“Boom boom boom!”
Countless flying swords, spells and magical weapons bombarded the evil dragon continuously. At the same time, the magical weapon heavy artillery began a new round of roars, and rune shells came whistling like a swarm of bees.
The evil dragon was once again attacked by concentrated fire, and was severely injured and covered with wounds. It was already at the end of its strength. It knew very well that it was impossible to escape in its current condition.
Since you can't get away, just drag more people to take the blame for you!
The evil dragon let out roars like thunder, madly urging its demonic energy to make the rainstorm heavier and the torrent more rapid.
It cannot defeat the group of cultivators in front of it, so let the ordinary people and low-level cultivators in Lingzhou be buried with it!
At this moment, the evil dragon was in a state of last gasp. Although it was covered with wounds and blood, the evil spirit it released was even stronger than before! Several sword cultivators who were close to it were blown away by the evil spirit it released. Many flying swords, magic weapons, and rune shells were also blown away.
"Be careful, the evil dragon is burning its life and demonic energy, and is about to make the final blow!"
"Its target doesn't seem to be us? Oh no! It's heading for Lingzhou. It wants to bring down even heavier rains, stir up stronger torrents, and flood Lingzhou!"
"Stop it now!"
The cultivators who were surrounding and killing the evil dragon, after discovering its intention, were all horrified and wanted to stop it.
At this moment, Wen Wubin raised his hand and a ray of cold light flew out of his hand, suddenly expanding in the air and turned into a huge scalpel!
He made a hand gesture, pointed at the evil dragon, and shouted sternly: "Kill!"
Spiritual energy surged out, and the huge scalpel, with unmatched force, cut along the missing scales on the evil dragon's neck at an extremely fast speed.
There was a loud "puff" sound, and a flower of blood spurted high into the air. At the same time, the huge head of the evil dragon flew away from its body.
The evil dragon was beheaded by Wen Wubin!
This scene made the cultivators who were surrounding and killing the evil dragon feel relieved but also shocked at the same time.
Several cultivators who were very familiar with Wen Wubin exclaimed at the first moment: "Old Wen, your cultivation has improved?!"
In the past, Wen Wubin had the strength of Level 6, Class B, but with such strength, it was impossible for him to chop off the evil dragon's head with one blow.
Although this evil dragon suffered heavy damage and was covered with wounds, it had entered a state of recovery and its strength had recovered to level six, grade A!
But Wen Wubin cut off its head with one sword! This shows that Wen Wubin's strength is at least at level 6A, or even at the peak of level 6A.
Hearing the questions from his old friends, Wen Wubin first shrunk the huge scalpel back to its normal state.
After putting it away, he said with a smile: "Yes, I recently read two articles that gave me a lot of insights. As a result, the opportunity came and I made a breakthrough in my cultivation. But it's not a big breakthrough, just from level 6B to the peak of level 6A, vaguely touching the threshold of level 7. It's nothing big, and nothing to be proud of. You don't have to be envious, really."
Several bigwigs rolled their eyes.
There is nothing to be proud of? Then why do you keep showing off?
But then again, if he didn't show off, he wouldn't be Wen Wubin.
They were just curious about one thing: "What kind of article did you read that could give you such insights and even help you achieve such a breakthrough? Which big shot's hard work was this?"
With a strength like Wen Wubin, it would be extremely difficult to make further progress in cultivation.
The same is true for these big guys.
So they are all very curious, what kind of articles did Wen Wubin read? After asking clearly, I want to find these two articles and read them. Maybe they can also gain insights and improve their strength!
Seeing the expectant looks of these people, Wen Wubin burst into laughter and said, "You are wrong. This is not the painstaking work of some big boss. The two articles I read were written by Su Mu."
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