Her tone was a bit sour at the end.
Ye Chen and Ji Siqing being together was ultimately sothing she couldn’t co to terms with.
She had grown up, and her once naive heart was constantly colliding.
"Yes, Master."
The Supre Dragon Emperor said no more and imdiately flew out to join the battle.
Ye Luo stayed in place, protecting Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was engulfed in thunder and lightning, and the tribulation lightning grew increasingly intense.
The threads of lightning gradually turned into a pitch-black color, like Heavenly Punishnt chains.
The black lightning exuded an indescribably terrifying destructive aura, crazily bombarding Ye Chen’s body.
"You think you can kill ? Not that easy!"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, held on, and with a divine soul movent, summoned the Slaughter Sword. A torrent of sword qi, like black mist, surged out to contend with the raging thunder around him.
The Slaughter Sword had absorbed a large amount of Dragon Evil Qi, significantly enhancing its aura. At this mont, it barely shared so of Ye Chen’s burden in the tribulation lightning.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
Suddenly, an astonishing scene unfolded. The Slaughter Sword sohow emitted a vortex-like suction, continuously absorbing the surrounding lightning.
In an instant, Ye Chen’s pressure greatly decreased.
"Senior..."
Ye Chen paused slightly, sensing the anomaly with the Slaughter Sword. It turned out to be Sword Soul senior, Fairy Xuan, risking danger to absorb the waves of the tribulation lightning.
Fairy Xuan should have been asleep, but had evidently forced herself to awaken.
"Don’t speak, hold your mind steady."
The Sword Soul’s voice was steady, releasing streams of energy, both absorbing the tribulation lightning and dissipating the thunder’s oppressive force.
This Chaos Heavenly Thunder had extrely terrifying pressure, and the Sword Soul also felt enormous pressure.
However, Ye Chen had been kind to her, and now repaying with so sacrifice seed only right.
Inwardly grateful, Ye Chen continued to guard his mind, resisting the tribulation lightning’s onslaught.
anwhile, Ji Siqing was battling against three opponents simultaneously, finding herself in a dire struggle.
Pressed by Xuan Jiyue and two Netherworld Hall protectors, she appeared rather distressed, her arms marked with sword wounds that revealed crystalline skin like blood, clearly visible with blood marks.
"Damn it."
Ji Siqing bit her lip; if it continued like this, she would be worn down sooner or later.
"Revive the fighting spirit, ancient great power, descend upon !"
In a critical mont, Ji Siqing took a deep breath, her gaze resolute, and a brilliant divine light erupted from her brow. She prepared to forcibly summon the power of the Ancient Valkyrie.
The Ancient Valkyrie, with power that shone through the ages, every use of it subjected her body to imnse side effects, but at this crucial mont, there was no ti for concerns.
"Miss Ji, I’ll help you!"
Suddenly, a deep, resonant voice arose with a thunderous shout.
They saw a towering figure, accompanied by overwhelming dragon might, roaring through the sky—it was the Supre Dragon Emperor.
Ji Siqing’s heart lifted slightly with delight. She knew this dragon-might man protected Ye Luo and possessed considerable strength, and him stepping in to assist ant she wouldn’t have to risk using her trump card.
"This aura... ancient dragon might! You are the Supre Dragon Emperor!"
Xuan Jiyue took a step back, feeling the overwhelming force from the man, with an imasurable dragon qi and exceptionally pure dragon blood quality.
In an instant, she recognized him as the Supre Dragon Emperor, who had also shown brilliance during the ancient war. Although his strength had since receded to the Early Stage of Heavenly God Realm through endless ages, he still possessed awe-inspiring might.
"You must be the Empress from the Upper Realm... Xuan?"
The Supre Dragon Emperor gazed at Xuan Jiyue and was imdiately overwheld with an imnse pressure, as if facing a towering mountain.
If they fought, he wasn’t her match.
"Hmph, knowing my illustrious na, why don’t you kneel and pay homage?"
Xuan Jiyue’s gaze was cold and arrogant. In ancient tis, the dragon race was also a very important force. However, now she had ascended to Empress, commanding the Upper Realm with authority, and even the dragon race wasn’t sothing she held in high regard.
"My dragon race bloodline is peerless in the world. How could I kneel to a re woman?"
The Supre Dragon Emperor’s wild energy burst forth, clenching his fists, raising a storm of majesty, with dragon patterns faintly erging on his skin.
"Miss Ji, I’ll handle those two followers."
The Supre Dragon Emperor unleashed his fists like dragons soaring to the heavens, striking with fierce force toward Xuan Jiyue’s two Netherworld Hall protectors.
He knew that if it were a one-on-one fight, Ji Siqing wouldn’t lose to Xuan Jiyue.
So all he needed to do was hold off those two protectors and keep them from assisting Xuan Jiyue.
Roar!
The punch exploded, the dragon roared to the sky.
The Supre Dragon Emperor stood like Mount Tai, barreling down with an unstoppable force, his punch ca crashing down.
The two Netherworld Hall protectors’ expressions changed drastically, quickly wielding chains to block the attack.
The Supre Dragon Emperor’s power was naturally less than Xuan Jiyue’s, but dealing with the two Netherworld Hall protectors wasn’t too difficult.
Clang!
He grabbed the two chains with his bare hands, and with a fierce swing, he flung the two protectors away.
The ancient devil’s chant on the chains couldn’t shake his mind in the slightest.
The two Netherworld Hall protectors exchanged glances, shocked by the sheer dominance of the Supre Dragon Emperor’s energy.
The Supre Dragon Emperor stood proudly in the sky, his muscles bulging like blocks, veins bulging, displaying such overwhelming power that no one dared to look directly at him.
The two Netherworld Hall protectors decisively abandoned their chains, drawing poisoned daggers, attacking the Supre Dragon Emperor in a pincer formation.
They knew that the Supre Dragon Emperor’s strength was terrifying. A head-on clash had no chance of victory, only close-quarter combat could give them any hope.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The Supre Dragon Emperor’s fists swept through the air, causing waves of energy. Each punch was like a cannon, shocking and deterring the two, giving them no chance of getting close.
"This man carries the legacy of ancient martial arts. It’s a pity he cannot be used by ."
Xuan Jiyue watched the Supre Dragon Emperor’s fierce and domineering display, feeling a tinge of regret.
Such a figure indeed had a bold and dominant air, too bad he wasn’t her subordinate.
"Since he can’t be used by , it’s best to kill him early."
A glint of killing intent flashed in Xuan Jiyue’s eyes as she raised her sword to pierce directly at the Supre Dragon Emperor’s undefended back.
"Shaless Xuan, your opponent is !"
Ji Siqing gave a cold snort, imdiately wielding her sword to intercept, instantly blocking Xuan Jiyue’s sword intent.
"Damn it."
Xuan Jiyue bit her lip. Now that the Supre Dragon Emperor had intervened, she couldn’t use the advantage of numbers.
In a one-on-one duel, she was not confident of victory.
The two formidable won clashed again.
The battle instantly settled into a deadlock.
The Supre Dragon Emperor, fighting two protectors from the Netherworld Hall, found himself in a stalemate.
anwhile, Ji Siqing and Xuan Jiyue were evenly matched, neither able to gain the upper hand.
Neither woman used their trump cards, as the last desperate battle resulted in severe consequences, almost leading to their demise, leaving them both with lingering fears.
Ye Chen was also locked in a stalemate with the tribulation lightning.
"This tribulation lightning seems to be nearing its end!"
Ye Chen’s eyes glead as he felt the waves of the tribulation lightning were about to conclude.
However, Ye Chen’s expression showed no sign of joy.
The sky before dawn is the darkest!
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