Lin Dong stood still before the space barrier, his body surrounded by faint spiritual power fluctuations. His gaze was deep, as if he could see through the invisible obstacle before him and into a far greater world.
He didn’t rush into action but instead maintained an almost ditative posture, waiting for his companions to arrive.
At this mont, ti seed to freeze, broken only by the occasional faint ripple of spiritual power from afar.
Finally, a flash of light shimred as Yun Ruoxian and Tang Yun arrived hand in hand, traces of fatigue on their faces.
Yun Ruoxian lightly waved her sleeve, a gentle glow emanated from her palm. It was the power of her secret treasure, hastening their steps. Tang Yun followed closely, excitent shining in her eyes.
Following that, a deep sound echoed from afar as Red Dragon, the Little Monarch of the Dark Family, slowly stepped into everyone’s view.
He wore a black robe, his eyes as deep as the night sky, exuding an indescribable majesty and mystery. Lin Dong couldn’t help but glance at him a few more tis, secretly admiring him. Even among strong figures like Yun Ruoxian and Tang Yun, he stood out remarkably.
Subsequently, figures like the Crescent Wolf Emperor, Emperor Ai, and Tian Kong also arrived, their faces full of eager anticipation for the upcoming challenge.
Finally, Aidan staggered before everyone, his face pale, evidently having expended trendous energy and resources to barely keep going.
Yet even so, he showed no signs of retreat. Instead, he pulled out a few crystal-clear Dan dicines—the Deadwood Dan—from his chest. After consuming them, his breath gradually stabilized, his eyes once again gleaming with light.
"Everyone has arrived." Yun Ruoxian surveyed the crowd, her voice crisp and powerful, "Next, we will face the challenge of the Wind, Fire, and Thunder Paths together. Only by truly understanding and mastering their power can we break this barrier and enter the Earth Dragon Treasure Vault beyond the first gate, where our treasures await."
Hearing this, everyone nodded, eyes flashing with anticipation.
Even the treasures in the Earth Dragon Treasure Vault beyond the first gate were exceedingly precious.
Although not as much as the Earth Dragon Treasure Technique, they are certainly things they coveted imnsely.
"Everyone, use your ti wisely and comprehend the Great Path of the Wind, Fire, and Thunder elents here," Yun Ruoxian said.
Afterward, everyone, following Yun Ruoxian’s instructions, sat cross-legged, closed their eyes, focused, and began to try resonating with the three elental Great Paths of Wind, Fire, and Thunder.
In the ’Wind, Fire, Thunder Dao Space,’ seven-colored lights intertwined, gales howled, thunder roared, and flas danced, creating a scene that was both magnificent and dangerous.
Lin Dong, Yun Ruoxian, Tang Yun, Tian Kong, Crescent Wolf Emperor, Little Monarch Red Dragon, and Aidan each imrsed themselves in this elentally rich and unusual space, beginning to comprehend the three elental Great Paths of Wind, Fire, and Thunder.
Yun Ruoxian, clothed in a garnt white as snow, with her long hair swaying gently with the wind, closed her eyes and concentrated, surrounded by a faint whirlwind of azure, as if rging with the Wind Elent of this space.
Her primary cultivation technique was the ethereal, unpredictable Way of Wind.
As her comprehension deepened, a hint of enlightennt flashed in Yun Ruoxian’s eyes. She slowly spread her arms, chanting softly, "The wind rises and the clouds surge, the clouds roll and the clouds relax, Wind Blade Thousand Illusions!"
In an instant, countless tiny wind blades ford around her, each containing the sharpness and speed to cut through space. This was her newly understood Wind Technique move—"Thousand Illusion Wind Blades."
However, when she attempted to use this "Thousand Illusion Wind Blades" to cut the space barrier before her, the blades, though fast, were like mud cows entering the sea, leaving no trace. The barrier remained as sturdy as ever.
"Failed? It seems more comprehension is needed." Yun Ruoxian murmured gently, after an attempt to break through the barrier failed, and resud her cross-legged ditation.
Not far away, the Crescent Wolf Emperor, a mighty mber of the Werewolf Clan, had muscles knotted over his entire body, his eyes flashing with thunder light.
He howled to the sky, his werewolf blood boiling, echoing with the Thunder Path’s power.
He clenched his fist, thunder light converging on it, transforming into a brilliant "Thunder Fist," carrying a world-destroying montum to smash against the space barrier.
"Thunder Wolf Sky Shattering Fist!" This strike was the crystallization of his perfect fusion of Thunder Path and werewolf bloodline, but even so, the barrier rely trembled slightly, without the slightest sign of breaking.
"Failed?" The Crescent Wolf Emperor shook his head, a hint of frustration in his deanor.
On the other side, the Little Monarch Red Dragon, a mber of the Dark Family, unexpectedly showed astonishing talent along the Path of Flas.
Surrounded by searing flas, his eyes burned with unyielding will.
After long contemplation, he finally comprehended a fire attack—"Dark Fla Burning Sky."
With a wave of his hand, a dark red fla dragon soared into the sky, carrying destructive heat, rushing straight toward the space barrier.
The fla dragon collided with the barrier, erupting in dazzling light, yet the barrier stood unwaveringly, seemingly capable of swallowing any attack.
"Failed as well? It seems pure elental power alone cannot breach this space barrier. One must comprehend all three elental Great Paths." He murmured quietly.
As everyone fell into deep thought, feeling powerless, Lin Dong slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze was deep and bright, as if he could discern the essence of all things in the world.
Lin Dong had an exceptionally profound understanding of the Wind, Fire, and Thunder Paths. In this space, he thrived like a fish in water, reaching unprecedented depths of understanding of the three forces.
Lin Dong took a deep breath, reaching an unprecedented calm in his ntal state, transforming as if into the Wind, traveling through the boundless void, then into Fire, burning with unyielding will, and finally like Thunder, reverberating deep within the soul.
"Wind Sword Intent, unsurpassed agility. Thunder Sword Intent, unrivaled ferocity. Fire Sword Intent, unmatched heat." Lin Dong silently recited, and then, with a shift of his body, three distinct Sword Intents simultaneously coalesced around him.
Wind Sword Intent transford into countless sword shadows, traversing through space.
Thunder Sword Intent condensed into a longsword flickering with thunder light, releasing world-destroying power.
And Fire Sword Intent beca a fierce, burning fla sword light, scorching and radiant.
Finally, when the first thread of breakthrough from within Lin Dong erged, he suddenly opened his eyes, forming a seal with his hands, gathering the powerful force rged from the Wind, Fire, and Thunder Paths in his palms.
"Wind, Thunder, Fire Triple Extre Slash!" Lin Dong said in a low voice, as the three Sword Intents burst forth, transforming into three dazzling streams of light, charging at the space barrier with overwhelming montum.
Under the impact of these three Sword Intents, cracks finally appeared on the barrier, then it shattered with a boom, exposing the sky and the ground of the outer world.
Seeing this, everyone was in awe of Lin Dong’s power.
"In the end, we still had to rely on him!" Yun Ruoxian’s face spread into a smile, her gaze toward Lin Dong tinged with even more admiration.
As for the Little Monarch Red Dragon, the corner of his mouth curved into an arc, he looked at Lin Dong deeply, with an enigmatic smile, leaving others guessing his thoughts.
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