Chapter 878

Although with Zhao Yun's current strength, he could not see the traces of Zhang Jiao and Tong Yuan's battle, but relying on the cultivation technique he inherited from Tong Yuan, in Zhao Yun's heart, he could still sense Tong Yuan's state at this moment by relying on the same power as himself.

Looking at the terrifying giant dragon filled with bright red colors that suddenly appeared in the sky, a hint of worry appeared in Zhao Yun's eyes.

"Master."

Zhao Yun could not help but murmur.

Just after Zhao Yun finished speaking, a middle-aged man with very large ears and holding two long swords walked slowly to Zhao Yun's side.

"Zilong, Master Tong will definitely be fine, don't worry too much."

"Master Tong now carries all the hopes of our Great Han; he will definitely be able to defeat Zhang Jiao."

This man was one of the few friends Zhao Yun had made on this battlefield, Liu Bei.

Behind Liu Bei stood two very sturdy figures.

To Liu Bei's left rear stood Guan Yu, who had long sideburns, wore a green robe, and held a long sword as long as a person.

And to Liu Bei's right rear was Zhang Fei, who had extremely developed muscles, a fierce face, and was full of hostility.

All three of them possessed strength similar to Zhao Yun's martial arts cultivation, especially Guan Yu, whose current martial arts realm had barely broken through the category of the Grandmaster and truly entered the Earth Immortal*Mortal Realm.

Looking at the three brothers, Liu, Guan, and Zhang, who were walking slowly toward him, Zhao Yun shook his head slowly.

"Originally, when Zhang Jiao came here this time, his state was not quite right, and at that time, Zhang Jiao's strength was a line higher than Master's."

"Now that Zhang Jiao's treasure, Taiping Essential Arts, has climbed the Nine Provinces*Treasure Ranking, after obtaining the Heavenly Dao reward, I am afraid that this time Master is really in danger."

Zhao Yun said toward the three brothers, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei.

Zhao Yun's mind was filled with what Tong Yuan had said to him as if he had a premonition before Zhang Jiao arrived.

At that time, Tong Yuan seemed to be explaining his aftermath to Zhao Yun.

Actually, regarding what Zhao Yun said now, the three brothers, Liu, Guan, and Zhang, were also very clear in their hearts.

It was just that the three of them were unwilling to admit it; after all, now the only ones who could resist Zhang Jiao in the Great Han were the two guardian gods of the Great Han, Tong Yuan and Wang Yue.

And Wang Yue had not shown any traces since he mysteriously disappeared last time; if Tong Yuan also died in battle here, the Great Han would really be finished.

"Zilong, the battle between Zhang Jiao and Master Tong has exceeded the scope of your and my cognition."

"Even if we are worried about Master Tong Yuan, we have no ability to make any changes."

"Instead of this, we might as well save our strength now; if Master Tong Yuan really has any accidents, then even if we pay with our own lives, we must make the Huang Jin army lose a piece of meat!"

Guan Yu, with a jujube-red face, said to Zhao Yun while stroking his beard.

"That's right, Zilong! Don't be like a woman!"

"What's the use of worrying?!!!"

"Instead of worrying all the time, it's better to kill a few more Huang Jin thieves on the battlefield later, which is more satisfying!"

Zhang Fei, with a fierce face, also shouted at Zhao Yun carelessly.

Zhao Yun knew that the three brothers, Liu, Guan, and Zhang, were just worried about him, fearing that if Tong Yuan really lost to Zhang Jiao, he would do something stupid.

So after hearing the words of the three, Liu, Guan, and Zhang, Zhao Yun showed a smile toward the three.

"I know everything, thank you three brothers."

It was just that after Zhao Yun finished speaking, he looked toward the side where Tong Yuan and Zhang Jiao were fighting again.

No matter what others said, Zhao Yun had no way to calm his heart; after all, the one fighting now was the master who had always taken care of him.

"I will never let you have any accidents, Master!"

Zhao Yun made a decision in his heart, and at the same time, the hand holding the silver-white long spear also increased its strength unconsciously.

The three brothers, Liu, Guan, and Zhang, seeing Zhao Yun's appearance at this moment, also sighed helplessly.

On the other side, where Tong Yuan and Zhang Jiao were fighting.

Ever since Tong Yuan released the blood-red long dragon condensed from blood, the spear intent on Tong Yuan's long spear seemed to have been enhanced several times.

At this moment, every stab of the long spear in Tong Yuan's hand would cause the vibration of space.

Even Zhang Jiao, seeing Tong Yuan in this state, could not help but gently frown.

Although Zhang Jiao now possessed the Eye of Insight that could see through all emptiness, when facing Tong Yuan, who was getting faster and faster, his consciousness could see through Tong Yuan's attack, but his body could not keep up with the speed of his consciousness.

This also caused Zhang Jiao's body to be grazed by the spear intent released by Tong Yuan from time to time.

"I want to see how long you can support this state of yours?!"

Zhang Jiao said to Tong Yuan with some annoyance.

Subsequently, Zhang Jiao pinched the seal with both hands and pointed toward the Taiping Essential Arts above his head.

"Taiping Essential Arts, defend!"

With Zhang Jiao's shout, the Taiping Essential Arts erupted with extremely pure golden light, and subsequently, these golden lights turned into a very huge bell shape.

And shrouded Zhang Jiao's entire body within this giant bell.

Tong Yuan, after seeing the giant bell transformed by the Taiping Essential Arts, also tightly wrinkled his brows.

Indeed, as Zhang Jiao guessed, Tong Yuan's current violent state could not last for a long time.

And from the moment he condensed the blood patterns on the long spear into a blood-red long dragon to bless himself, he was constantly enduring the tearing feeling of terrifying power.

Now, if anyone could see through the blood-red armor outside Tong Yuan, they would be able to see strange scenes appearing on Tong Yuan's body.

At this moment, on Tong Yuan's body, his flesh was constantly appearing with one after another very terrifying gaps because it could not withstand the power in his body.

But in an instant, these gaps healed together because of Tong Yuan's own powerful vitality.

Just like this, Tong Yuan's body was constantly in a state of tearing and healing at this moment.

Watching Zhang Jiao shrinking in the golden giant bell condensed by the Taiping Essential Arts at this moment, Tong Yuan seemed to have made a decision, and subsequently, he stabbed the long spear in his hand fiercely into his abdomen.

After the long spear was stained with Tong Yuan's blood, this long spear immediately erupted with heaven-shaking spear intent again.

Streaks of terrifying spear intent raged around Tong Yuan, and subsequently, Tong Yuan directly pulled out the long spear.

After pulling out the long spear, Tong Yuan looked slowly at the blood-red long dragon that had been blessing him by his side, and in Zhang Jiao's shocked eyes, Tong Yuan stabbed through that blood-red long dragon with one spear.

After Tong Yuan stabbed through the long dragon gathered by blood, a very sorrowful wail emanated from the mouth of this long dragon.

In just an instant, this blood-colored long dragon turned into countless drops of blood again, but these scattered bloods all splashed onto the golden giant bell outside Zhang Jiao's body the moment they exploded.

The moment the blood touched the golden giant bell, this giant bell, which originally exuded thick Heavenly Dao power, gradually transformed into a blood-red color.

The giant bell, which was originally protecting Zhang Jiao, suddenly turned into a barrier trapping Zhang Jiao at this time, and the Taiping Essential Arts on Zhang Jiao's head were also polluted by these bloods, temporarily cutting off the connection between the Taiping Essential Arts and Zhang Jiao.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao's eyes finally showed streaks of fear.

For a moment, the auras on Zhang Jiao and Tong Yuan were rapidly decreasing.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this?"

Zhang Jiao said to Tong Yuan with sinister eyes.

Tong Yuan walked into the bell body stained by his blood step by step, and finally spoke the first sentence in this battle:

"How would I know without trying?"

Subsequently, Tong Yuan stabbed directly toward Zhang Jiao!