"Who dares ruin my plans!" Jin Jian’s face darkened as he shouted sharply, his hand secretly forming a magical spell.
Two golden flood dragons shot back swiftly, swimming around him.
Seeing this, Dragon Tooth and Qing Qing rushed forward, each summoning a magical treasure.
At that mont, a green shadow flashed beside Ao Hong, and a black-faced middle-aged man erged—it was Shen Luo in disguise.
"Your Excellency seems to be a human cultivator. Why interfere with the matter of my Demon Alliance and the East Sea Dragon Palace?" Jin Jian looked at Shen Luo and said in a deep voice.
"Brother Ao, are you alright?" Shen Luo ignored Jin Jian and spoke to Ao Hong.
Jin Jian’s eyes flashed with hostility, but he did not imdiately strike.
The golden scissors in his hand were crafted from the remains of an ancestor of the flood dragon clan, along with the remnants left when he shed his skin upon reaching the Taiyi Realm, ticulously refined according to the ancient divine treasure crafting thod of the Golden Jiao Scissors.
This treasure was imnsely powerful, closely approaching that of an immortal artifact, yet it had been easily repelled by the person before him, stirring a sense of dread within him.
"Brother Shen, it’s you! Thank you for earlier!" Although Shen Luo’s appearance and aura had changed, his voice remained the sa. Ao Hong recognized him by his accent, exclaiming joyfully.
Nie Caizhu’s figure also flew over and landed beside Shen Luo.
"Cai Zhu, stabilize Brother Ao’s injuries." Shen Luo said.
Nie Caizhu muttered incantations, pointing a finger, and a green light in the shape of a willow leaf entered Ao Hong’s body.
A layer of green light appeared on Ao Hong’s body, and with the surging of Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Qi, the vitality he had lost began to recover, stabilizing his injuries.
"Putuo Mountain Secret Technique!" Jin Jian’s pupils contracted upon seeing this scene.
"Lord Jin Jian, we cannot let them continue. That Family na Shen is already a formidable enemy. If Ao Hong recovers, the situation will be even more unfavorable for us!" Qing Qing said, seeing Jin Jian still hesitating to strike.
Jin Jian shuddered and imdiately reacted.
As the golden light of the Dark Gold War Hamr blazed forth, it shot out with a roar, appearing above the heads of Shen Luo and others in a flash, faster than before, crashing down like Mount Tai.
Before the giant hamr arrived, a great force descended first, causing the void around the three to tremble.
Ao Hong’s expression darkened, about to co forward to resist it.
"Let handle it. Brother Ao, focus on recovering your vitality and consolidating your realm." Shen Luo spoke calmly, flipping his hand to grasp.
The imnse Profound Yellow Staff beside him seed like withered grass, easily picked up by him, transforming into a large golden shadow that smashed toward the giant hamr in mid-air.
The giant hamr and the massive staff collided fiercely, erupting in a deafening roar, accompanied by dazzling sparks.
The Dark Gold War Hamr was notably dented extensively, the golden light above it scattering and retreating.
"How is that possible!" Jin Jian’s eyes revealed disbelief.
Although this Thunderbolt Hamr lacked the profound origin of the Golden Jiao Scissors, it was crafted with imnse effort, collecting hundreds of tal essences from the Eastern Sea, and nurtured within a golden vein for centuries before being completed. Its power reached the pinnacle level of magical treasures, yet was injured in a single exchange.
Jin Jian’s eyes widened in fury, quickly rubbing his hands before raising them again, sending a storm of magical spells into the Thunderbolt Hamr.
The golden light on the Thunderbolt Hamr quickly stabilized, its surface emitting a sudden burst of golden waves, transforming back into a giant golden ball, its power doubling, stabilizing its form and blocking the Profound Yellow Staff in mid-air.
Shen Luo’s face showed slight surprise but quickly returned to calmness, channeling the Huangting Technique to its peak, injecting all mana into the Profound Yellow Staff.
The Profound Yellow Staff suddenly emitted sixty-four golden halos, indeed sixty-four prohibitions.
The staff was enveloped in an overwhelming golden glow, its power surging, crashing forward.
With a boom, the golden ball on the surface of the Thunderbolt Hamr was easily shattered, the hamr body struck by the Profound Yellow Staff, exploding into pieces and scattering like the sky.
During the past days of refining the Pure Yang Sword, Fire Spirit Child also infused the previously obtained piece of Nine Heavens Gold Essence into the Profound Yellow Staff, finally completing its power, with prohibitions reaching the sixty-four-layer Great Perfection Level.
The Profound Yellow Staff was originally crafted to mimic the Sea Suppressing Iron Rod, using the finest materials of the Three Realms, along with its prohibitions inherited from ancient special divine prohibitions, reaching Great Perfection Level, turning its power terrifying.
If one ranks the magical treasures of the Three Realms by destructive power, the Profound Yellow Staff stands nearly as the foremost.
Destroying the Thunderbolt Hamr with a single strike, the Profound Yellow Staff continued to strike down upon Jin Jian, easily tearing black fissures where it passed.
Jin Jian’s face finally dramatically changed, his feet emitting two dragon-like golden lights, his figure swiftly darting sideways, barely dodging the strike.
"Can you escape?" Shen Luo coldly smirked, flicking his palm.
The Profound Yellow Staff switched from striking down to sweeping horizontally, pursuing Jin Jian’s figure in an instant.
Jin Jian’s eye corners twitched, shouting, concentrating all the golden light on his right arm.
His right arm instantly enlarged, its surface revealing dense golden dragon scales, emitting imnse power, causing the nearby void to ripple visibly before fiercely striking forward, colliding with the Profound Yellow Staff.
A golden halo burst forth, accompanied by Jin Jian’s furious roar.
Shen Luo’s gaze was cold, his figure transford into a golden shadow, but two golden flood dragons shot towards him—the Golden Jiao Scissors magical treasure, crossing to slash his body.
Shen Luo was cautious of this treasure, halting his figure, the Profound Yellow Staff horizontally striking, sending the two golden flood dragons flying with "clang" "clang" sounds.
Jin Jian seized the opportunity to leap hundreds of feet away, revealing his form, having restored to normal size.
His appearance was quite miserable, his entire right arm gone, with bloodied flesh at the shoulder, severely injured.
Dragon Tooth and Qing Qing fell beside Jin Jian at this mont, looking at Shen Luo anxiously, summoning magical treasures to guard both sides of Jin Jian.
"Who are you?" Jin Jian demanded fiercely, staring at Shen Luo.
Around them, the Dragon Palace People were greatly encouraged, those few aware of Shen Luo’s presence guessing that the black-faced man in mid-air might be Shen Luo, elated yet surprised.
"Brother Shen’s strength has reached such a level!" Ao Hong was also greatly amazed in his heart.
"Why ask so much, face !" Shen Luo didn’t intend to respond to Jin Jian, waving his arm.
A bolt of thunder in the clear sky!
Under the blazing glow, a thousand-foot-long giant staff phantom descended from the sky, flashing, smashing down like a divine weapon towering to the heavens.
"Hmph! A re injury—you really think you can defeat ? Let show you my true power!" Jin Jian said viciously, shaking his shoulder, as a dense blood mist surged from within him, instantly engulfing his form.
A series of firecracker sounds emitted from within the blood mist, followed by a blood-red dragon claw extending from it, grabbing toward the staff phantom in mid-air.
With a dull sound!
The staff phantom trembled, unexpectedly stopped, held aloft by the blood-red dragon claw, unmoving.
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