Boom!
The attacks of Bruhe Gula and Ao Yuan collided in mid-air, their immense power forcing everyone to take half a step back.
Wherever the shockwaves passed, all trees were severed.
The entire sky rumbled, as if thunder had struck out of nowhere.
"Dragon Flame!"
Ao Yuan's expression remained unchanged. He opened his mouth and spat out a beam of light filled with searing heat.
As soon as the beam appeared, the scorching temperature seemed to raise the surrounding temperature by several degrees.
Bruhe Gula's face was extremely solemn. He immediately mobilized the spiritual energy within him, transforming it into a blood shield, seemingly to resist the attack.
Blood Shield!
He had used it before when fighting Ao Yuan, and it had easily blocked the attacks then.
Now, he was unsure if he could block it.
According to Bruhe Gula's prediction, he should be able to block it, just not as easily as before.
However.
Boom!
The moment the Dragon Flame touched the shield, a bang was heard.
The blood shield covering him instantly developed cracks.
Meanwhile, the Dragon Flame spat out by Ao Yuan showed no signs of diminishing.
"Fuck!"
Bruhe Gula's face darkened, and he quickly channeled more spiritual energy to repair the blood shield in an attempt to resist.
"Still trying to block?"
Ao Yuan let out a disdainful cold laugh, lightly waved his claws, and said, "Lightning, come!"
Boom!
A clap of thunder exploded in broad daylight.
Following that.
A bolt of lightning as thick as a water bucket descended from the sky and struck Bruhe Gula with a roar.
With the combined power of Dragon Flame and lightning, the damage inflicted on Bruhe Gula was definitely more than the sum of its parts.
In an instant!
The blood shield covering Bruhe Gula was filled with cracks. This time, no matter how he tried to repair it, he couldn't keep up with the speed of its destruction.
If this continued, it would take less than a minute for Bruhe Gula to be hit by the lightning and Dragon Flame.
"Gula can't hold on!"
Snow Wolf, who had just rested for a short while, roared upon seeing this.
"Attack!"
He then stomped his foot and blinked to Ao Yuan's side, swinging his wolf-tooth club down with all his might.
"Hmph!"
Ao Yuan clearly noticed Snow Wolf's movement. His expression remained unchanged as he raised a claw to block.
Boom!
Dragon claws and the wolf-tooth club collided, sending out an incredibly dazzling shower of sparks.
At this moment.
Snow Wolf found that no matter how hard he tried, it was like hitting an impenetrable wall, and he couldn't get any closer.
Feeling this, Snow Wolf was shocked beyond belief.
After all, Ao Yuan was currently engaged in a fierce battle with Bruhe Gula.
In this situation, even he couldn't contend with Ao Yuan.
Just how strong was Ao Yuan?
"Hurry up and help! I can't stop him!"
In his desperation, Snow Wolf didn't bother with his pride and immediately shouted to the other three figures behind him who hadn't yet joined the fray.
"Don't worry, I'm coming!"
As soon as his words fell, a voice coldly called out.
It was a creature that looked human but had wings, holding a book, appearing very holy, yet radiating an incredibly dark aura.
He flapped his wings and flew into the air, looking at Ao Yuan with calm eyes. Then, he flipped through the book in his hands and spoke in a low voice, "God says, you are guilty!"
His words were spoken with extreme calmness, devoid of any pressure.
It was as if he were saying the most ordinary thing imaginable.
But...
Upon hearing these words, Ao Yuan felt as if an invisible shackle had been placed upon him.
And it didn't stop there.
Beside the winged monster was an old woman sitting on a staff, wearing a tall hat.
"Hehehe, since that's the case, I'll join in too."
Her voice was peculiar, like a shriek from the throat.
As she spoke, she slammed her staff on the ground and lightly tapped it, launching an attack towards Ao Yuan in mid-air.
If they weren't so unknown now, anyone who saw them in ancient times would recognize their identities.
The winged creature was known as a fallen angel. Legend had it that he was once an angel under God, but he ultimately betrayed God and fell into Satan's embrace!
And the shrill-voiced old woman was a witch, rumored to bring misfortune to people!
No one knew how terrifying their power was.
But what made everyone even more bewildered was that they had joined forces to deal with Ao Yuan!
Facing the formidable attacks of these figures.
Ao Yuan's gaze became slightly serious.
The first reaction to these attacks was to leave.
But he ultimately stopped. He couldn't help it.
It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge this attack, but beneath him were a host of demon beasts and demon kings belonging to Mount Tai Bai.
If Ao Yuan left, they would be the ones to suffer.
"Break!"
Ao Yuan roared like a dragon, his body trembling.
"Oh no!"
As Ao Yuan moved, the fallen angel's face changed slightly, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.
"What's wrong?" someone nearby asked.
"He broke my curse!" the fallen angel took a deep breath, his expression grave.
"What! So quickly!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of those around him changed.
Clearly, they hadn't expected Ao Yuan to dispel the fallen angel's attack so easily.
"Wind, come!"
While they were still in shock, Ao Yuan pinched his fingers, and the void trembled.
A nameless hurricane suddenly rose.
In less than a second, the hurricane became incredibly terrifying.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Immediately, countless wind blades materialized from the hurricane and swept towards these figures.
Each wind blade was about two to three meters long, appearing incredibly formidable.
The aura they exuded felt as if it could shatter everything in the world.
"Block quickly!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, the wind blades reached the vicinity of those figures.
The fierce wind blades, like unsheathed swords, scraped against their bodies, causing them immense pain.
"Block it for me!"
The old witch's face darkened. She tapped her staff, and a black mist erupted from it.
The wind blades shot into the black mist, seemingly lost, and disappeared without a trace.
The fallen angel's approach was much simpler. His two enormous wings covered his entire body, and no matter how the wind blades struck, he remained unmoved.
The most tragic figure was Snow Wolf.
He swung his wolf-tooth club, trying his best to block.
But how could his wolf-tooth club possibly resist all the wind blades?
In a short time, countless wind blades grazed his body.
The sharp wind blades instantly left him covered in bloody wounds.
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