As time went on, the battle situation gradually changed. Yao Jingchen, who was familiar with the terrain and layout of the Dragon Palace, cleverly used these advantages to summon various strange and bizarre sea creatures to attack Xingyue.
Faced with such a fierce offensive, Xingyue gradually felt powerless and gradually fell into a passive situation. However, despite the unfavorable situation, Xingyue did not give up easily.
Just as Xingyue was struggling to hold on, she keenly caught a glimpse of a flaw in Yao Jingchen's body. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Without hesitation, Xingyue unleashed her most powerful skill.
In an instant, the magic sword in Xingyue's hand burst out with unparalleled light, like a meteor across the sky, penetrating Yao Jingchen's solid defense line with lightning speed, and accurately hitting his vital point - the chest.
Yao Jingchen let out a shrill scream, and fell heavily to the ground as if all his strength had been drained away. Even the two powerful pumpkin hammers that had accompanied him for a long time were nowhere to be found.
Xingyue approached slowly, expressionless, looking down at Yao Jingchen, who lay on the ground, his breath already weak and hanging by a thread. Her heart was completely unmoved, not to mention a single ray of pity. Without hesitation, she raised the icy sword in her hand, ready to deliver a fatal blow.
But at this critical moment, Yao Jingchen, who had originally closed his eyes and seemed lifeless, suddenly opened them. A terrifying light flashed from his eyes. Then, his body began to tremble violently and twisted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, his hideous and terrifying appearance was revealed again.
At this moment, Yao Jingchen was like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell, his fangs bared and claws snarling, a ferocious and sinister presence. His bloody mouth was filled with razor-sharp fangs, each gleaming with a terrifying, captivating light, as if ready to devour anyone at any moment. With a deep roar, Yao Jingchen lunged at Xingyue like a mad beast.
Faced with such a ferocious attack, Xingyue dared not slack off and immediately brandished the divine sword in his hand, ready for battle. In an instant, sword shadows intersected, cold light flashed everywhere, and the two sides exchanged blows, neither giving in, and for a moment it was difficult to determine the winner.
But as time went on, Yao Jingchen gradually felt his strength wear thin. Despite his utmost devotion, Xingyue's immense strength far exceeded his expectations. Finally, after another fierce clash, Yao Jingchen collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted from fighting again.
Xingyue, holding the divine sword, pressed forward until the tip of the sword was firmly against Yao Jingchen's throat. Her eyes were as cold as ice, and she shouted sternly, "Yao Jingchen, at this point, why don't you surrender quickly?"
Yao Jingchen's face was filled with resentment, but he also knew that the situation was hopeless. He could only sigh and said helplessly, "Alas... Never mind. Today, I was just one step behind. I will admit defeat..."
However, the next moment, his eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he sneered, "Star-Moon Goddess, if you think you can easily defeat me like this, you are gravely mistaken. Don't you gods always claim to uphold justice and peace? Then don't you want to know... the whereabouts of the Dragon King of the West Sea?"
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