Chapter 249

On the sea, one hundred thousand lanterns surrounded the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion.

Brilliant like a sea of stars.

The Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion only had seven floors, but each floor was more than a dozen zhang high, and the tower as a whole was as large as a mountain.

The top of the tower was hundreds of meters from the ground, the clouds were low and the wind was urgent, the full moon appeared even larger, illuminating the glazed tiles to shine brilliantly, like a golden roof of an immortal building.

"Boom!"

The three people at the top of the tower had ever-changing figures.

Magic Qi collided, and the clash of war weapons was like thunder.

Luan Sheng Lin You drove the thought light shadows of the Azure Luan and Born Qilin beasts, clashing with the "Peaches and Plums All Over the World" and "Eight Trigrams Seal Life and Death Seal" supported by Brother Zuoqiu Hongting, shaking the latter so much that she stepped on the glazed tiles and retreated repeatedly, nearly falling into the sea.

She was heavily injured; although she had taken healing pills, her combat power was still greatly reduced, far from her peak state.

Luan Sheng Lin You wanted to crush Brother Zuoqiu Hongting first, but after chasing out three steps, a long sword hum came from above his head.

Li Youyi, like a visitor from beyond the heavens, held two swords and dived down, with a God-Speed Talisman stuck to his chest, his speed comparable to Luan Sheng Lin You.

Both swords slashed down like two divine waterfalls.

"Bang, bang!"

Luan Sheng Lin You swung his staff to meet the attack, blocking Li Youyi's sword momentum.

"Life and Death Slash!"

Directly in front, Brother Zuoqiu Hongting's ruler slashed horizontally, transforming into more than ten zhang long, green light and dense scriptures appearing together.

Luan Sheng Lin You's eyes froze; after shaking Li Youyi back, the silver staff in his hand melted, turning into countless liquid droplets. The droplets flew out at high speed, and in the process of flying, transformed into dozens of sharp silver shuttles.

Li Youyi, who had been shaken into mid-air, had sharp eyes, slashing out the Jingyu Sword, the sword edge flying out countless feather-shaped sword Qi.

The Huang Long Sword blocked horizontally for defense.

Most of the silver shuttles were blocked, only a few landing on his body, colliding with the more than nine hundred scriptures on his skin, unable to pierce Li Youyi's defense.

The Blood Handprint Demon Armor was a ninth-grade hundred-character tool.

However, the impact carried by the silver shuttles was like fists landing on his body, shaking Li Youyi away from the top of the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, appearing in mid-air hundreds of meters from the sea surface.

Once he fell down and left the battlefield, when he rushed back, it was very likely that Brother Zuoqiu Hongting would have already been killed.

Luan Sheng Lin You's way of fighting was to break them one by one.

Fighting two with one, his chances of winning were not high.

"Awoo!"

Just as Li Youyi flew out, a Huang Long light shadow appeared beneath his feet, subsequently walking through the air, sliding from the dragon's tail to the dragon's head, and flying back like lightning.

The footwork of the Huang Long Ascending to Heaven had already been cultivated to a more mysterious level, following his heart and will, and the day he could cultivate a battle-method thought was just around the corner.

"Bang!"

On the other side, Luan Sheng Lin You slapped the ruler, his figure being pushed back continuously by the power on the ruler. Sensing Li Youyi attacking from behind, his eyes sank, his figure sprang, rushing into the sky, thereby escaping the desperate situation of being attacked from front and back.

Luan Sheng Lin You stepped on the Azure Luan light shadow, rushing straight upward.

Brother Zuoqiu Hongting stepped on flower rain, Li Youyi had dragon shadows one after another beneath his feet, the two chasing relentlessly, always attacking Luan Sheng Lin You together, as if they were going to fight all the way above the clouds.

However, with their cultivation, such a way of fighting consumed magic Qi extremely quickly.

This was precisely Luan Sheng Lin You's strategy of "using one's own strengths to exhaust the enemy's weaknesses," seeing that Brother Zuoqiu Hongting's magic Qi was already consumed, while Li Youyi had just reached the Sixth Sea.

"Lend me your magic Qi."

Li Youyi took out the Purple Heaven Thunder Seal, and the two simultaneously injected magic Qi into it.

"Boom!"

Above the firmament, thunder roared and lightning flashed.

From the seal, more than a dozen bright purple lightning bolts rushed out, shattering the Azure Luan battle-method thought light shadow beneath Luan Sheng Lin You's feet. Several of the electric flashes struck his body.

Losing the support of the Azure Luan battle-method thought, and coupled with the magic Qi in his body not running smoothly after being struck by lightning, Luan Sheng Lin You fell straight toward the sea surface hundreds of meters below.

Just as he was about to hit the sea surface...

With a "whoosh" sound, a pair of huge cyan wings spread out on his back.

They were real flesh-and-blood wings, several zhang long, burning with cyan flames, and wherever they flew, they stirred up sea waves several meters high. Along with the cyan wings, there were also vast and mighty demon clouds erupting.

Born Qilin horns grew on Luan Sheng Lin You's forehead, and the demon side of him was finally revealed, his power becoming even more terrifying.

The jade carriage pulled by five snow dragon dragons stopped.

Tang Wanqiu jumped off the carriage, looking at the purple lightning and human figures flashing in the southern sky, feeling a sense of longing.

After a while, the thunder arrived late.

Inside the carriage, Tang Wanzhou's voice sounded: "You have already lost the qualification to enter the venue; even if you go and win, you won't get any rewards and won't become a Hidden Dragon. Instead, there is a risk of dying on the battlefield; it's not worth it."

Tang Wanqiu said: "Refining the thousand-year snow marrow, my injuries have already recovered by thirty percent in a short time. I can maintain my peak state for six or seven moves; I think that's enough! Going there this time is not to compete for the Hidden Dragon, but only for revenge."

"With such spirit, how can I not help you? Take my God Snow Sword, and use Long Dian's blood to wash away the frost brought from the Northern Region on the sword edge."

In the jade carriage, a hand as white as congealed fat formed a sword finger and led forward.

"Zheng!"

The God Snow Sword flew out of its sheath, rushed out of the carriage curtain, and stuck in the center of the street ten zhang away, the trembling sound resonating throughout the city with great penetrating power.

With the sword tip as the starting point, the entire street was covered in white frost.

"As long as the person is here, the sword is here; I will definitely not lose the sword."

Tang Wanqiu picked up the long sword, leaped, drew an arc in the void, and headed toward the bright Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion.

Li Youyi and Brother Zuoqiu Hongting exchanged a glance, no longer being led by the nose by Luan Sheng Lin You, and turned into two residual shadows, rushing toward the seaside where Ge Xiantong was trapped.

Sure enough.

Luan Sheng Lin You no longer led them to fight in the sky, but dived to the seaside to intercept them.

On the other side, Yin Eleven did not have confidence until he activated the Ghost Flag and the ten-zhang-high ghost general walked out of the flag, challenging: "Who is coming to fight me?"

Ming Niansheng glanced at the ghost general: "Ten zhang high, that is the level of the Dao Seed Realm. Is it really not considered cheating?"

"What do you know? If I had the cultivation of the Dao Seed Realm, what I would activate wouldn't be a ten-zhang-high ghost general! It would be twenty zhang, thirty zhang..."

Yin Eleven waved the Ghost Flag.

The ten-zhang-high ghost general roared and rushed toward the enemy group, spitting out Duling Cold Fire from its mouth.

Tantai Jing held a magic staff, standing in the center of a formation disk with a diameter of a hundred meters, floating in mid-air, and sent a command to fourteen of the twenty-eight Disaster Fire Realm Great Thought Masters with thought power.

The twenty-eight Disaster Fire Realm Great Thought Masters, each of whom was a peak powerhouse below the Spirit Thought Master, stood in a circle according to the formation disk.

Facing the ten-zhang-high ghost general, fourteen of the Great Thought Masters stepped out, each shooting a light beam from their brow, intertwining into a formation seal and blocking the Duling Cold Fire.

The ghost general changed its battle method, holding a war halberd and swinging it out.

Dense runes flew from the brows of the fourteen Great Thought Masters, directly attacking the ghost general's true body.

It was the first time Yin Eleven had faced fourteen Disaster Fire Realm Great Thought Masters at the same time; they came from different factions, their cooperation was not tacit, but they already possessed the strength to restrain Dao Seed Realm powerhouses.

"Fourteen of them are this powerful... to what extent must Ge Xiantong be strong?" Yin Eleven was horrified in his heart, unable to imagine that there was such an existence in the Five Seas Realm.

Tantai Jing and Ming Niansheng also wanted to ask this question.

They had originally thought that with such a lineup, they could suppress and kill Ge Xiantong in an instant.

In the Ash Region, Ge Xiantong tried his best to support the White Mist World, with the sun and moon rotating endlessly above his head, dissolving the attack power coming from all directions.

His Sun and Moon battle-method thought became stronger when encountering the strong, could transfer attack power, borrow force to strike, and did not fear a siege.

Of course, no matter how strong the defense was, there was a limit.

Ge Xiantong already had many injuries on his body, his skin cracking like ceramics, and his Dao body could not hold up.

Just at this moment, he sensed that the formation had weakened and naturally wanted to seize the opportunity. His eyes suddenly opened, his pupils were a sun and a moon, shooting out two bright light beams, hitting the formation disk above his head.

From the position of the Ancestral Field below his navel, five golden lights flew out in succession.

"Bang! Bang..."

Inside each golden light was a ruler-long diamond-shaped gold pillar, flying in five directions, knocking the five beast-headed departed spirit powerhouses from the Nether Realm of the Dead out of the formation area.

The five golden lights flew back, falling into his hands, combining into a five-foot-long golden whip.

Dense, tiny scriptures appeared on the golden whip, the brilliance brilliant to the extreme, the power shaking the formation disk endlessly.

"Not good, he is wielding the Kanglong Whip..."

Tantai Jing exclaimed.

Ge Xiantong raised the whip, his body wrapped in golden light, rushing straight upward, piercing through the formation disk after one strike, and then angrily dived downward again.

Tantai Jing hurriedly waved her staff, striking out a formation seal.

"Bang!"

The formation seal was like paper, shattered by the golden whip.

In an instant, the second whip thrust out, Tantai Jing's head exploded, turning into a headless corpse, falling into the small Ash Region below.

Ge Xiantong looked at his skin, which was full of cracks and blood, his eyes scanning those panicked Great Thought Masters, and finally, his gaze fell on Yin Eleven: "I will remember the favor of your help! If there is a chance, come to Lingxiao City with Li Youyi, and I will treat you."

"Boom!"

Ge Xiantong's eyes fell on Ming Niansheng, who was supporting the battle-method thought; suddenly, his anger burned the sky, stepping out a large pit on the ground, his figure as fast as lightning, rushing to the top of Ming Niansheng's head, swinging the whip to strike.

Ming Niansheng summoned hundreds of departed spirit ghost shadows, forming a ghost cloud, but with a loud bang, it was shattered by one whip.

After a while.

With a "bang" sound, Ming Niansheng was broken in half by a whip, turning into two residual corpses.

"One by one, you all think you are Li Youyi? Am I that easy to provoke?"

Ge Xiantong could not be bothered to pay attention to the remaining Great Thought Masters and the five ghosts who had fled without a trace, raising the whip and stepping on the waves, rushing toward the battlefield of Luan Sheng Lin You, Li Youyi, and Brother Zuoqiu Hongting.

Among the younger generation, only those three could arouse his interest.

"Long Dian, endure the sword strike condensed from the grievances of hundreds of Five Seas Realm martial cultivators of my Snow Sword Tang Ting."

Tang Wanqiu held the God Snow Sword, accompanied by frost and flying snow, flying down from a height of more than a dozen zhang, slashing out a sword Qi divine brilliance.

Long Dian had just rushed out of the thirty-six Thunder Strike Formations when he felt the bone-chilling cold on Tang Wanqiu's sword edge, the pain of frostbite coming from his cheeks, and immediately swung his halberd to block.

"Boom!"

The earth beneath his feet collapsed into a deep depression.

Pain came from Long Dian's chest; looking down, the golden armor cracked, and blood spilled from the cracks.

The bronze war halberd in his hand, weighing one hundred and twenty thousand jin, was slashed into two pieces by one sword. The entire street behind him turned white, covered in a thick layer of frost.

"God Snow... Sword..."

Long Dian gritted his teeth, space power erupting from the position of his Ancestral Field, his figure exploding backward like a spring, distancing himself from Tang Wanqiu and Lu Cangsheng.

Looking toward the battlefield.

Just saw the Heartless Golden Ape and Cang Jin falling one after another, their corpses being gnawed by the swarm, and the martial cultivators of the Far West Ash Region faction showing signs of collapse.

Defeat like a mountain collapsing; that is probably what describes the current situation.

Clearly half an hour ago, it was still a one-sided situation, why would a Li Youyi suddenly appear in the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival that was sure to win?