"He actually shattered the copied Phoenix?" Wendy’s pupils trembled slightly, looking at the youth with orange-glowing eyes, "A miracle... This truly is the number one core candidate of the Truth Secret Society!"
Only relying on some means to temporarily elevate to the Three Suns Realm, yet he managed to crush an Illusion Avatar possessing half the strength of Phoenix’s true form!
And Wenren Feng’s eyes were bright, not expecting this blonde youth before him to possess such terrifying strength.
In reality, it was not so simple.
That was the Phoenix of the "Sun!"
Huang Xiang was able to swiftly adapt to the flames because he had already begun adapting during Phoenix’s use of the Flame of Purifying World!
Therefore, while others hiding underground were unharmed, Huang Xiang was burned like that.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Tong Xue’er was suddenly knocked back.
"Ugh...!"
Already grievously injured, Tong Xue’er’s face whitened, clutching her chest.
Seeing this, Huang Xiang immediately soared up to confront the Phoenix...
"White Tiger Saber Draw... Blood Steed!"
On the other side, Fang Yuan’s blood light surged violently, assuming a saber-drawing stance.
A fleeting moment, like a white horse passing a gap, swift and sudden.
Unleashed under the curse power state, it was a saber draw skill so fast that one’s mind couldn’t react!
In Fang Yuan’s eyes, blood light surged, a flash of red, instantly sweeping past the Fool.
Suddenly, blood splattered...
The Fool held his longsword horizontally, droplets of fresh blood dripping from the sword.
Not far behind, Fang Yuan’s body was torn open with a bloody wound.
"I told you, you can’t hurt me." The Fool turned around, All-Knowing Eyes glowing gold in his eyes, and smiled faintly, "Because your attacks, all are in my sight... there’s no hiding."
"Is that so...!"
As the wound tore open, blood flowing, many blood curse marks on Fang Yuan’s body spread, his breath intensifying.
But at the same time, the clarity in Fang Yuan’s eyes became increasingly chaotic, with a manic crimson color surging violently, blood light swirling around his body, and the blood curse runes on his body twisted strangely, as if something was about to break out!
"I’ll kill you!"
Fang Yuan lifted his head, a fierce light growing in his eyes, about to soar into the sky to strike again.
However, at this moment, five Qingmu dragons rushed out from the side, quickly transforming into Azure Dragons, entwining around Fang Yuan.
"Xiahou? What are you doing!"
In Fang Yuan’s eyes, blood light surged, the ferocity not decreasing but increasing!
Xiahou said in a deep voice, "Fang Yuan, if you continue, you will turn into a Blood Ghost again..."
Fang Yuan’s expression froze, then was immediately replaced with a ferocious determination.
"I want to... kill him!"
Fang Yuan licked his lips, staring intently at the Fool in front, with a hint of pitch-black emerging within the blood-red in his eyes, the black slowly forming into a vertical pupil!
In an instant, an eerie and malevolent aura erupted forth.
"Hmm?"
The Fool’s eyes narrowed slightly, for a moment, he vaguely sensed a feeling of threat.
The raging blood light outside Fang Yuan’s body gradually turned into a dark red, viscous hue, with the entwined Qingmu dragons trembling, about to be shattered by the dark red blood light.
It was then Xiahou raised a hand and threw out a Green Command.
"Green God Light!"
The Green Command pierced into Fang Yuan, Spirit Light surged, countless green runes burst forth.
The newly emerged pitch-black vertical pupil in Fang Yuan’s eyes trembled slightly before dissipating suddenly, and even the power of his Absolute Killing Blood Curse swiftly waned.
"Xiahou, this won’t be enough to deal with him!" Fang Yuan said in a deep voice.
Xiahou’s expression was grave, Fang Yuan was definitely the top combat force.
But there was no choice, if Fang Yuan entered the "Blood Ghost" state, not only would it be difficult to wake him up, but he might also endanger everyone present from the Sky Patrol Department!
Blood Ghosts lose reason, indistinguish friend from foe.
The Fool might evade the attacks, but himself, Tong Xue’er, Wenren Feng... could not avoid them!
"You take a rest now!"
Xiahou formed a seal with his hands, the five Qingmu dragons expanded in size, biting Fang Yuan’s body and dragging him away.
Fang Yuan’s heart sank, and at this moment, a figure arrived by his side, revealing the pale-faced and previously injured He Xianyin.
"True Monarch, let me." He Xianyin said, looking at Fang Yuan being continuously corroded by the curse power, "You should rest well."
Fang Yuan raised an eyebrow, "Can you...?"
"At such a time, I have to even if I can’t!" He Xianyin placed his left hand on his chest, Spirit Light surged in his eyes, "Python Sparrow Swallow Dragon!"
In an instant, an extreme bright white light emanated from He Xianyin.
The ancient white robe fluttered, and the slender and nimble hands originally meant for holding a short sword, at this moment, transformed into two ferocious dragon heads.
And the long white arms also transformed, like a muscular man’s, into two muscular, dragon-patterned big arms!
"Finally willing to release it?" Fang Yuan snorted.
Seeing the imposing He Xianyin before him, Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, then allowed the five Qingmu dragons to quickly withdraw him from the battlefield.
Meanwhile, He Xianyin raised his left hand, now a dragon head, with Star Power surging around him, flowing along the dragon-patterned arm into the dragon head, transforming into a brilliant white light.
"White Dragon Cannon!"
"Roar!!"
The dragon’s roar echoed, a massive white beam of light shot out from the dragon’s mouth, shaking the space wherever it passed, its power terrifying!
This was He Xianyin’s True Form Release, Python Sparrow Swallow Dragon Cannon!
Unlike usual, where he was agile like a snake, adept at high-speed assassinations, at this moment, He Xianyin transformed into a fully armed artillery.
Though the power was tremendous, crushing everything in its path.
However, this White Dragon Cannon’s massive commotion was entirely contrary to He Xianyin’s usual combat beliefs and style.
So this release was instead disliked by He Xianyin, even regarded as a disgrace, having rarely used it after understanding it... even in the face of life or death crises!
But now, facing the formidable enemy, with everyone from the Sky Patrol Department in crisis, He Xianyin picked up his True Form Release once again.
In the air, the Fool maintained a calm expression, immediately wielding the longsword to strike down.
"Boom!!"
The sword light descended, Spirit Light burst apart, and the cut white dragon beam shattered explosively.
"The power, is decent..."
The Fool emerged from the Spirit Light, holding the longsword, looking indifferently at He Xianyin and Xiahou.
"However, it’s still far from enough."