Blazing Beast, a behemoth with flames covering its body and eyes like torches, was the first to break the silence. It let out a deafening roar that seemed to set the entire space ablaze. Following this roar, Blazing Beast suddenly opened its vast, all-consuming maw, and a blazing ball of flame streaked through the air like a meteor, bearing destructive force as it charged towards Chu Chu.
Chuchu's reaction was incredibly agile, his body moving like willow catkins in the breeze, dodging the fatal blow with a single flicker. Simultaneously, he swung his hands swiftly, and spiritual energy gathered at his fingertips, seemingly imbued with life. A translucent spiritual shield instantly formed before him, completely blocking the Blazing Beast's steel-melting flames. Ripples formed on the shield's surface, yet it remained impenetrable.
"Hmph, is that all you've got?" Chu Chu sneered, his tone filled with disdain for the Blazing Beast. Before he finished speaking, he once again gathered spiritual energy in his hands. This time, it transformed into a massive lightsaber, gleaming with dazzling light, as if it could sever all obstacles in the world.
Chu Chu shouted loudly and slashed the spiritual lightsaber towards the Blazing Beast. The sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the sky, with unparalleled momentum, going straight to the vital point of the Blazing Beast.
On the other side, the Frost Beast wasn't far behind. It howled to the heavens, its voice carrying a bone-chilling chill that seemed to freeze everything. With this roar, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and the moisture in the air condensed into razor-sharp ice crystals. Like razor-sharp blades, they densely woven a web of death in the air, sweeping towards Ao Yuan.
Ao Yuan seemed calm in the face of the overwhelming ice blades. He exuded a strong dragon aura, which was the dignity and power of the ancient dragon clan. The ice blades were shattered when approaching him, and turned into ice flowers that scattered all over the ground.
"Today I'll show you what true dragon breath is!" Ao Yuan's eyes were sharp, and a cold smile curled the corners of his mouth. He then opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of fiery dragon breath. That dragon breath was like a burning fire dragon, instantly melting the ice around the ice beast, leaving not even a trace. Under this terrifying heat, the ice beast let out a shrill wail, and the ice on its body began to melt rapidly, greatly reducing its combat effectiveness.
At the same time, Rong Lin's battle with Phantom Beast entered a white-hot stage. Phantom Beast, like a cunning magician, continuously created all kinds of dazzling illusions, trying to confuse Rong Lin's mind and make him fall into endless confusion.
However, Rong Lin was like an extremely calm bystander. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions. He saw through the essence of the illusion at a glance and remained unmoved.
His figure was like a ghost, moving flexibly between the illusions. Every movement was just right to avoid the traps of the phantom beast, while at the same time he was also looking for the true body of the phantom beast.
Although the phantom beast's illusion was exquisite, it was useless in front of Rong Lin and could not pose any substantial threat to him.
Rong Lin's lips curled upward, his eyes gleaming with a glint of victory. "Now, it's time to end this battle!" His words were firm and powerful. Before he finished speaking, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and a powerful surge of spiritual energy surged through his body, as if to break free from all restraints. With a sudden wave of his hands, this surge of spiritual energy was like an invisible net, instantly covering the entire battlefield, firmly binding the Phantom Beast's true form within it, making it unable to move.
"No!" The Phantom Beast roared in terror, its voice filled with despair and unwillingness, but at this moment it was no longer able to break free from Rong Lin's restraints, and could only watch itself go towards failure step by step.
At the same time, the Blazing Beast was finally severely injured by Chu Chu's continuous attacks. Its huge body fell to the ground weakly, and after struggling for a few times, it could no longer get up.
Under the double blow of Ao Yuan's dragon breath and dragon claws, the ice beast completely lost its combat effectiveness and collapsed to the ground. With the efforts of everyone, the three-headed beast was defeated one after another and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, their tense nerves finally relaxing.
At this moment, the door of the main hall of the Zixiao Holy Land suddenly opened, and an ancient and solemn atmosphere came to the face. The Zixiao ancestor sat upright on the main seat, his eyes were like torches, and there was a bit of kindness in his majesty, as if he had already seen through everything.
He spoke slowly, his voice like the sound of nature, echoing throughout the hall, bringing this thrilling battle to a perfect end.
The Dragon King bowed first, performing a standard ceremony, his tone filled with respect and nostalgia: "Ancestor, it's been so many years since we last met. Are you still in good health?"
The ancestor did not directly answer his greeting. Instead, he raised a question that made everyone present nervous: "Tianjun and Lingjun, why did they leave and come back?"
Chu Chu couldn't stand it any longer. She snorted coldly, her eyes filled with anger and questioning, "Polang, we're all sensible people, so let's stop beating around the bush. Where did my master go? Or, did you lock him up?"
Before he finished speaking, the ancestor on the throne suddenly changed his appearance and instantly turned into a young man.
Ao Yuan recognized the man immediately. His eyes widened as he shouted, "Polang, why are you here in Zixiao Holy Land to cause trouble instead of cultivating yourself in the East China Sea? Are you crazy? Hand over our ancestor now!"
Polang seemed to have heard something funny. He laughed out loud, "Hahaha... Ancestor? Why can't I be the Ancestor? He's the master of countless gods, so what? He was still defeated by me! Those formation-breaking beasts, those useless beasts, which one of them could be my opponent?"
Rong Lin couldn't stand it any longer. He scolded coldly, "You're just a dragon, and you dare to speak so arrogantly here! You really don't know your place. You're courting death!"
Polang turned his gaze towards Rong Lin, his eyes filled with contempt. "Who was it I thought? It turned out to be that Heavenly Lord who fell into evil and climbed back up again. I just want to ask, after Rong Qi returns to his position, will there still be a place for you in Heaven?"
Upon hearing this, Ao Yuan flew into a rage. He cursed, "You insolent fellow! How dare a mere dragon be so disrespectful to the Heavenly Sovereign!"
Polang didn't care about Ao Yuan's anger. He continued to laugh wildly and said, "In these six realms, the strong are always respected! How about this? I'll give you a chance. If the three of you can defeat me together, I will hand over the ancestor. How about it?"
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