"Rumble rumble...
The massive Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, like a world, crashed fiercely toward the Golden Armor Knights. Its violent pressure made the heavens and earth turn pale.
"Golden Armor Sky-Holding Formation!"
Lu Qingshuang was the first to react, shouting loudly. Following her reminder, all the Golden Armored Knights formed hand seals with both hands, uniting their horse and rider. Golden Armor divine radiance converged, forming a massive formation above their heads.
"Boom!"
However, as soon as the formation formed, it was crushed by the divine light of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. Countless people were splattered with blood, flying backward, and the formation was instantly disrupted.
If the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest were to press down now, countless people would be crushed into minced meat in an instant.
Yue Changfeng was used to arrogance. In his understanding, after his provocation, someone should come to mediate. Both sides would introduce themselves and showcase their strengths to see how far apart they were.
He hadn't expected that Wanlong Nest didn't take them seriously at all. Suddenly, with a single attack, they were caught off guard.
"Courting death!"
Yue Changfeng roared. Nine heavenly veins radiated from his back, and the pale yellow battle armor on his body roared and exploded. Unexpectedly, his armor was empowering his own life-bound dragon vein, merging the power of destiny and fortune, and the pressure surged rapidly.
Yue Changfeng prepared to face the Wanlong Nest's assault, but instead of killing them, the nest continued to leave in its original direction. Immediately, a lazy voice came:
"I don't dislike arrogant people, but I hate those who are even more arrogant than me, and even more those who are incompetent and especially arrogant."
When she heard that voice, Lu Qingshuang felt as if struck by lightning, almost unable to believe her ears, and the team she led also looked utterly incredulous.
"Is it him?"
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was already far away.
"Who is he?" The long moon and wind were both startled and angry.
"He's the one who helped us get the Canghuang Battle Armor." Lu Qingshuang sighed.
Yue Changfeng was furious and wanted to chase after him, but Long Chen's words nearly drove him to death, because those words were not only deeply hurtful but also deeply humiliating.
But upon hearing Lu Qingshuang's words, Yue Changfeng was stunned, gripping his spear tightly, hesitating whether to go after this arrogant guy for a bloody battle.
"Oh, so it's that lecherous son who made Fairy Qingshuang call her brother!" Tu Meng's eyes darted around as he said with ill intent.
Clearly, Tu Meng was very scheming. She had planted her own spies within Lu Qingshuang's team, and she knew Long Chen well.
"Our Frost Fairy, known as a cool beauty, gets teased but isn't angry at all. Wow, that's strange. Could it be ...?" Tu Meng covered his mouth with his hand, showing an exaggerated look of surprise.
"Courting death? I'll go kill him right now!"
Yue Changfeng was instantly furious. Men are most wary of such things, especially since Long Chen had humiliated him so much before. How could he tolerate it?
Lu Qingshuang was so angry her face was frosted with anger, wishing she could tear Tumeng's mouth apart. This woman was just too vicious.
"Yue Changfeng, are you crazy? You were the one provoking the first person, and the other person fought back passively. Not a single person was killed. Is there a problem with that?
We've been provoked three times along the way. You killed them all without leaving a single survivor—that's already showing mercy, isn't it?
If it weren't for his help, would you have worn this Canghuang Battle Armor? Even if you don't appreciate others, you shouldn't repay kindness with ingratitude, right?" Lu Qingshuang let out a hysterical roar; she was on the verge of losing her mind, completely ignoring everything at this moment.
Lu Qingshuang lost her temper, her madness stunning Yue Changfeng. All his anger vanished without a trace. After all these years together, this was the first time he'd seen her lose her temper.
Tu Meng immediately seized the opportunity and started sarcastically: "Oh my, you're protecting that man so much... "
Sss."
Suddenly, Lu Qingshuang pointed a short sword at Tu Meng. When they saw the sword, everyone was shocked.
"Damn wretched woman, it's all your fault stirring up trouble here. Since you hate me so much, then come on. Take the cursed sword and fight to the death." Lu Qingshuang said with a sinister expression.
The Cursed Sword, also known as the Sword of Judgment, infuses the life runes of two people.
The Judgment Rune began its countdown. If within a certain time the two did not settle the matter between life and death, the Judgment Sword would self-destruct, and both would die.
This is a deadly judgment with no way out. Some sects use the Sword of Judgment because of irreconcilable conflicts among disciples.
As a leader at the regiment commander level, when a fierce conflict broke out among his subordinates, he resorted to the Sword of Judgment out of desperation.
Now, the Judgment Sword was used on Lu Qingshuang and Tumeng, causing everyone to be shocked. Yue Changfeng's expression also changed dramatically. A flash of fear crossed Tumeng's eyes because she saw a strong murderous intent in Lu Qingshuang's gaze.
She had fought Lu Qingshuang several times; their strength was evenly matched, and neither could guarantee a guaranteed victory. Once the battle broke out, both would eventually die. Clearly, Lu Qingshuang intended to drag her down with her.
"Qingshuang, what are you doing? Quick, put away the cursed dagger." Yue Changfeng's face changed dramatically, and he shouted sternly.
Yet at this moment, Lu Qingshuang's eyes were filled with murderous intent. She stared coldly at Tu Meng, gripping her short sword without a word.
Lu Qingshuang had always respected Yue Changfeng deeply and never defied his wishes. But this time, she was completely furious. If this continued, the Golden Armor Knights would be destroyed by them, and she had to make Yue Changfeng wake up.
And to make Yue Changfeng sober up, that wretched woman Tumeng must shut up. Otherwise, with her constantly fanning the flames, Yue Changfeng would only go astray.
Lu Qingshuang refused to yield an inch, and even Yue Changfeng was helpless. For a moment, the entire Golden Armor Knight Order fell into a deathly silence.
Meanwhile, Lu Qingshuang and Tu Meng's own knight order members gripped their weapons tightly. If a major battle broke out, they would only choose to protect their worshippers.
"Step step step..."
Just as everyone was tense, footsteps sounded, startling everyone—someone had actually walked right up to them.
They turned to look and saw a young man in blue slowly approaching not far away. The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate features like a frail scholar. His aura was unremarkable, but behind him, a huge dice appeared in the void.
The die was about three feet tall, square and straight. As it slowly rotated, countless runes rippled, looking very strange.
When he appeared, including Yue Changfeng, everyone was shocked. This young man in blue was about to stand in front of them, and only then did they realize that their perception had no effect on him.
The young man lowered his head, several dominoes swinging back and forth in his hands, his brows furrowedfurrowed tightly, as if calculating something, completely unconcerned about Yue Changfeng and the others.
The young man in blue slowly walked several yards away from the crowd. At that moment, Lu Qingshuang was also filled with shock. Looking at the youth, she even forgot to teach Tu Meng a lesson.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, Yue Changfeng stretched out his spear, and the fierce wind howled, blocking the young man's path.