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As soon as Zhuque finished speaking, his figure vanished and reappeared right in front of Hei Jiao. The flames burning on Zhuque's fist transformed into a faint blue hue as he struck Hei Jiao's chest with a powerful blow.
Hei Jiao narrowed his eyes, sensing a threat emanating from the blue flames. Clearly, this fire was no ordinary flame, and he became much more cautious. He raised his hand, and shimmering water light appeared around it.
The two fists collided with a thunderous crash. Hei Jiao raised an eyebrow in surprise; the flames had even burned away the water he had summoned to protect himself. Zhuque's expression changed slightly as he took a few steps back, realizing that he had lost in terms of strength. However, it was only natural that Hei Jiao, being a Jiao Long, would possess greater power.
He looked at Hei Jiao's arm engulfed in blue flames and couldn't help but smile proudly. "How about my Nanming Li Huo?"
Nanming Li Huo? Hei Jiao was taken aback, glancing down at his burning arm. So this is the legendary Nanming Li Huo? How weak! Hei Jiao couldn't help but voice his thoughts.
Zhuque's face darkened. "Hmph! If it weren't for my inability to ascend due to the poor spiritual energy in this world, and if I could unleash my true powers instead of this pseudo-divine technique, you would have been completely incinerated by the Nanming Li Huo long ago."
Hei Jiao suddenly understood; so that was the case. No wonder! He then extended his other hand and swiped across his arm, instantly extinguishing the burning blue flames.
What? How is this possible? Zhuque stared at the extinguished flames, disbelief etched across his face.
Hei Jiao chuckled lightly. "A pseudo-divine technique cannot deal with me."
At that moment, Dragon Lord arrived beside Zhuque and witnessed the scene unfold. With a serious expression, he said, "Brother Zhuque, use your true form; his strength is formidable."
Zhuque nodded solemnly. "I understand."
With a loud cry, flames surged as a Fire Red Bird soared into the sky. It was enormous, its wings spread wide enough to seem like they could cover half the sky. Its sharp beak emitted wisps of fire.
Dragon Lord also let out a resounding roar and took to the skies, his massive form occupying the other half of the heavens. The ground below instantly darkened.
The onlookers gaped in awe at the two colossal beings in the sky, trembling with astonishment.
"Is that a dragon or a phoenix? Oh my, is that a divine beast?" The surname from Guobei County was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, kneeling and bowing his head.
Qin Feng furrowed his brows slightly, looking up at the two colossal creatures in the sky, his eyes filled with a cold light.
Chang regained his senses and looked at Qin Feng with concern. "Feng Er, are those our opponents?"
Qin Feng smiled reassuringly. "Now that they are here, they won't be leaving."
Chang stared at Qin Feng in astonishment, unsure where his confidence came from.
At that moment, Hei Jiao also moved, letting out a roar.
The sound of Long Yin was even more terrifying, as if the entire sky trembled in response.
Suddenly, a massive black figure appeared below. A ten-foot-long Hei Jiao emerged between heaven and earth, raising its dragon head and charging toward the two enormous beings above.
The Dragon Lord and Zhuque were taken aback by Hei Jiao's size; their pupils constricted. How could it be so large? The strength of a demon clan could often be gauged by its size. The larger the true form, the stronger the power—this was easily discernible.
With that terrifying Long Wei emanating from Hei Jiao, even the two of them understood they had kicked a hornet's nest.
"What should we do?" Zhuque asked anxiously.
Jealousy flickered in the Dragon Lord's eyes, followed by a flash of greed. "What else can we do but kill him?"
Zhuque secretly regretted her decision. If she had known better, she wouldn't have waded into this murky water.
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