"Roar, roar, roar..."
Ouyang Tian transford into the Totem Bear, his massive arms bulging with muscle, standing upright, with arms that could extend all the way down to his feet.
He punched the ground, and with a crack, a fissure imdiately appeared.
The Gray Dragon’s body descended from above, first tangling with Nolan Emperor’s Golden Winged Roc.
The totems of these two divine beast bloodlines clashed fiercely, neither side backing down.
The most ridiculous thing was that Ouyang Tian, in his bear form, couldn’t fly and could only hop around on the ground, waving his two long, two-ter arms in the air, each punch creating a small wave of force.
Yet he couldn’t reach Lin Zifeng’s dragon form.
Ouyang Tian was frustrated, baring his fangs and growling continuously.
"Nolan Emperor, push that kid down for , then I can help you."
Nolan Emperor wanted nothing more than to knock the strongest king down, but that dragon totem, huge and able to fly, was beyond Ouyang Tian’s reach.
Ouyang Tian couldn’t launch himself very high, at most just a dozen ters.
Previously, Lin Zifeng fought against them, only jumping into the air using the surging Vital Energy within his body, not truly flying.
"Roar..."
Ouyang Tian frantically looked around, his eyes the size of bronze bells, his nostrils flaring.
From above, he looked like King Kong from the movies.
"Crash..."
The Gray Dragon swiftly wrapped around the Golden Winged Roc, and then the massive dragon’s body squeezed tightly, nearly suffocating Nolan Emperor.
"Boom!"
Nolan Emperor sohow unleashed an imnse surge of Primordial Energy, forcing Lin Zifeng’s dragon form away.
After breaking free, he soared into the sky with a screech, his large talons gripping the dragon’s scales, crack—
The imnse force transmitted through, and Lin Zifeng could feel the power from the roc.
"Suppress!"
Nolan Emperor’s voice ca from within the Golden Winged Roc.
"Haha! Nolan Emperor, press a little harder. Just push him down, and I can catch him!"
Ouyang Tian laughed grotesquely, his bear face grinning hideously.
At this mont, Lin Zifeng’s Vital Energy was severely depleted, unable to replenish quickly from the Magic Bracelet, and the dragon form was about to disappear, struggling under Nolan Emperor’s Primordial Energy.
A single Primordial Energy could surpass a hundredfold Vital Energy.
Imagine how much Primordial Energy Lin Zifeng needed now.
"Haha... just a bit more. Just a bit more."
Seeing the Gray Dragon being suppressed, Ouyang Tian’s eyes glead with excitent.
"Suppress!"
Nolan Emperor, with his last bit of Primordial Energy, blasted Lin Zifeng down.
"Whoosh..."
The dragon form dissipated instantly, reverting back to his original form. Nolan Emperor, having exhausted himself, also reverted to his true form.
"Take this Divine Fist!"
Seeing Lin Zifeng fall, Ouyang Tian, without hesitation, sprung off the ground like a cannonball, soaring up and unleashing a purple Fist Light.
"Get off! Monkey!"
As Lin Zifeng plumted, he gritted his teeth and deployed the Dragon Hand downward.
"Bang—" Ouyang Tian, who had launched himself, was smacked on the head by the Dragon Hand.
Roaring in anger, he was smacked down.
"Damn it!"
Ouyang Tian’s eyes were bloodshot; his Totem was a bear, but he was called a monkey.
After landing, he was furious, stomping his feet. Lin Zifeng, after landing, quickly retreated with Mu Yang and others towards the Mu Family.
Facing two Sub-Saint Realm masters alone, one wouldn’t win even with three heads and six arms.
What chilled Lin Zifeng was seeing Xiao Fenghua’s bloody head twisted off by Shangguan Chong, walking towards him.
The combined target of the three Sub-Saints was Lin Zifeng.
How could Lin Zifeng not run?
"None of you can escape today!"
Shangguan Chong’s eyes were bloodshot, turning his gaze skyward.
His sharp eyes, blood-red from slaughter, drenched in blood, lost their usual calm.
If Lin Zifeng didn’t run, the strongest king would be killed by him regardless!
Previously, Lin Zifeng stirred trouble at the market, slaying three Shangguan Family kings, only resolved by Beiming Yu.
Shangguan Chong and Beiming Yu fought for a long ti without a victor.
Unexpectedly, these two acquaintances t again today...
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Beiming Yu darted out from the Xiao Family courtyard ruins.
Her beautiful figure, captivating, her graceful form distinct. Every move was filled with charm.
If Shangguan Chong didn’t know her age, he’d mistake her for a young girl freshly of age...
Beiming Yu had promised Lin Zifeng to cooperate. Now that he’s being attacked by three major families, if she didn’t show up, she might never see Lin Zifeng again.
...
anwhile, Lin Zifeng, with Mu Liancheng, Mu Yang, and Mu Cangtian, fled desperately towards the Mu Family, not daring to pause for an instant.
His Vital Energy drained, facing a Sub-Saint would an certain death.
Who knew how powerful Beiming Yu was? She returned intact after facing Shangguan Chong.
It should be fine. Lin Zifeng comforted himself.
Letting Beiming Yu, a woman, face three Sub-Saints felt wrong. They at least had a cooperative relationship.
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