Yin Changsheng's spear whistled, flames surging like an angry dragon, charging straight at Mo Nian.
In that instant, Mo Nian felt the surrounding space instantly become a wall of bronze and iron. The powerful power of faith could no longer free him as before; this strike was unavoidable.
With a loud explosion, Mo Nian's longbow trembled as he met Yin Changsheng's blow, but was blasted away by a single spear from him, and Mo Nian spat out a mouthful of blood.
Mo Nian steadied himself, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his gaze grew even sharper:
"So that's how it is. You pawned your companion spirit beast for a pawnshop. Now that he's dead, not only have you reclaimed your own power, including interest,
He also claimed the primordial power of the Flame Qilin as his own, which was equivalent to taking over this pawnshop as well. Only by combining these two powers could you truly master the power of faith. "
Yin Changsheng's faith power is an external force; he is not the God of Faith, so he can only borrow it.
His strength was too weak; even with faith, he couldn't fully control him. If the opponent were an ordinary powerhouse, he could indeed achieve absolute suppression.
But when facing Mo Nian, his faith power was almost useless against him.
Now that the Flame Qilin had been killed, Yin Changsheng's strength had surged, even his aura had changed. At this moment, he could finally wield the power of faith. This strike had left Mo Nian seriously injured.
"You're right. The power of my faith belongs to my master. I only have its form, not its spirit.
But now things are different. I have obtained its Qilin Flame, fused with the Flame of Faith. Now, I can truly control the power of faith. Awaken now—what awaits you is endless death. With
a single spear, Yin Changsheng didn't continue chasing Mo Nian. Instead, he gripped his spear and charged straight at Xiaoxue:
"Beast, you killed the Flame Qilin, and I killed you. Consider it my revenge for it."
"Boom!"
Xiaoxue's mouth opened wide, and a crescent-shaped wind blade shot out rapidly, swelling violently against the wind. The power of the wind from heaven and earth surged into the blade, which instantly expanded for ten thousand miles, like a transparent divine blade, slashing across the air.
"Boom!"
Yin Changsheng shouted sharply, swinging his spear. A thunderous explosion rang out, the wind blade shattered, endless wind energy surged, and heaven and earth trembled like a tide.
"Hmph, you were able to kill the Flame Qilin because wind and fire are mutually restrictive. It was killed by you because it was careless and underestimated. Your wind divine power is ineffective against me." Yin Changsheng sneered.
As it says, wind and fire complement each other. For example, a mountain fire will burn stronger when exposed to wind, but if wind gathers and does not disperse, concentrating into a single point, it will blow out the fire. Thus, the relationship between wind and fire is extremely delicate.
Flame power is easily controlled by wind power. If you want it strong, it's strong; if you want it dead, it's dead. That's why many fire cultivators are unwilling to fight against wind-type experts.
However, Yin Changsheng was not simply a fire-element cultivator. He now possessed powerful faith power, which fused fire power with faith power, and wind element power could not shake his fire power.
"Rumble... But
just as Yin Changsheng finished boasting, his expression changed, because more than a dozen wind blades came crashing into the sky. Just as he blocked the first blade, Xiaoxue spat out more than a dozen in one breath.
Yin Changsheng hurriedly swung his spear back and forth to block the attacks. To his shock, Xiaoxue's wind blades grew stronger and stronger, and gradually, the world was filled with howling fierce winds.
"Original Creation Field?"
Yin Changsheng's expression changed. As Xiaoxue spat out more and more wind blades, the power of the wind in the world grew ever stronger.
Water has no fixed force, and wind has no fixed force. When the wind rises and stirs the void, the power of the wind in heaven and earth is naturally stirred. Once it moves, it cannot be stopped.
As Xiaoxue kept unleashing her wind blades, it was like adding fuel to the flames—the flames grew stronger and stronger, and the fierce winds swirled between heaven and earth, gradually forming a massive vortex.
Yin Changsheng shattered more than a dozen wind blades in succession. Suddenly, a wind blade flew past his cheek, and the sharp wind blade slashed open his face, leaving a large gash so strong that even his protective divine radiance couldn't withstand it.
Yin Changsheng's heart tightened. Staring at the vortex gradually taking shape, he suddenly roared, the phantom behind him twisting as he thrust his spear fiercely.
"Boom!"
The wind blades shattered everywhere, spears pierced through the vortex, stabbing straight at Xiaoxue. Yin Changsheng was terrified; he finally saw the terror of Xiaoxue's move.
At this moment, Xiaoxue's vortex hadn't formed yet, yet it already contained such terrifying energy. If it fully formed, the power would be unimaginable. He was willing to use the power of the phenomenon to unleash his full power and interrupt Xiaoxue's attack.
The vortex was broken, wind blades scattered across the world, and Yin Changsheng shot out of the air, his spear stabbing straight at Xiaoxue.
"Boom!"
But Mo Nian's longbow smashed fiercely, blocking Yin Changsheng's strike.
Mo Nianshuang's eyes flashed like lightning, and for once, a serious expression appeared on his face. He looked at Yin Changsheng and said to Xiao Xue, "
Xiao Xue, go guard Long Chen. Leave this guy to me."
Xiaoxue had originally planned to intervene, but upon seeing Mo Nian arrive, she rushed straight toward Long Chen, because countless powerful figures were besieging the Dragon Blood Legion, making Long Chen's safety more important.
At this moment, Mengqi, Dan Xianzi, Bai Shishi, Bai Xiaole, and others had all narrowed their battle circles, no longer fighting separately but adopting an absolute defensive stance to ensure Long Chen's safety.
At this moment, Long Chen's entire body was radiating golden light, and Mo Nian's coffin was transparent, clearly showing that during this period, Long Chen was absorbing the third True Dragon rune.
When Long Chen absorbed the third rune, the remaining five True Dragon runes were slowly fading away. In that instant, everyone guessed that Long Chen was afraid of running out of time, so he chose to absorb the three most important runes, discarding the rest and burning the rest to aid his own absorption.
Otherwise, at the previous pace, he might not have absorbed the first rune, but now he had already started absorbing the third rune. Once this rune was fully absorbed, Long Chen could emerge from seclusion.
Those who noticed this move were not only Meng Qi and the others; countless powerful figures also saw it. They suddenly became agitated and began to frantically assault the Dragon Blood Legion's defensive perimeter.
Xiaoxue returned, her mouth wide open, and wind blades shot out, tearing through heaven and earth for thousands of miles. Countless powerful figures were sliced apart by the blades, blood mist filling the sky, and the destructive power was astonishing.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a deafening explosion erupted in the distance, and another massive figure rolled in. When Meng Qi saw that figure, her expression changed dramatically.
"Xiaoyun"
The figure flying backward was none other than Xiaoyun. At this moment, a large gash appeared on Xiaoyun's chest, blood flowing down, and a beating heart could be faintly seen. Xiaoyun was seriously injured.
"Everyone, be careful, this corpse calamity has mutated." Xiaoyun cried out in alarm.
"Rumble... Black
mist billowed in the distanceIn the sky, amidst the endless black mist, the fierce figure of Shi Yang appeared. What shocked everyone was that his aura had surged several times compared to before, and the golden horn on his head radiated a sun-like brilliance, as if he had become a different person.
"He killed countless demon clan warriors, sacrificing their lives to gain endless power." Xiaoyun cried out in terror.
"Hahaha... Go to hell, I won't hold back anymore! Corpse
Disaster sneered, his sharp claws flashing like lightning, rushing straight to grab everyone. The moment he grabbed them, a tens of thousands of miles of claw marks appeared across the world, enveloping everyone and pressing down with the aura of death.