Yellow Dragon Spirit Realm.

Above the mountain hollow.

Little Dragon Girl stood still like a statue, her pair of golden vertical pupils exuding a tangible pressure, sweeping back and forth over Huang Tianjing and Chen He.

Under her "Dragon Dao Heavenly Eye," every minute movement of these two was captured at a glance.

Large beads of sweat slid down Huang Tianjing’s temples, bearing the brunt of the mighty dragon’s power, he felt as if his body was about to be crushed.

He suddenly glanced at Chen He and forced his voice into a line: "I fear I can’t hold on much longer, you need to act quickly. Soon, I’ll cut open the barrier for you, just stop Yao Yuelong from maintaining the array, and try not to hurt anyone."

Upon hearing this, Chen He’s gaze narrowed slightly, he looked deeply at Little Dragon Girl.

If Huang Tianjing could speak these words, it was enough to prove that he was quite scared inside, extremely afraid of causing casualties to the opponent, thereby developing the situation to a point of no return.

But to have enough spiritual energy to refine the Human Emperor Pill, Huang Tianjing had no choice but to take this step with gritted teeth.

"Ancestor, who on earth is this Dragon Girl?"

"That’s not important!"

Huang Tianjing’s entire aura surged, releasing a dazzling blue brilliance.

"Remember, you just need to stop Yao Yuelong!"

After a brief instruction, Huang Tianjing let out a deafening roar, carrying a sea-like sword momentum as he flew to attack Little Dragon Girl!

If he continued to be suppressed by the dragon’s power, he would eventually lose the courage to draw his sword, so he chose to strike first!

Seeing this, Little Dragon Girl’s lips raised slightly, looking at the mass of blue light coming towards her, she laughed softly: "Water Attribute Spiritual Power, old man, you finally found the right person."

As she spoke, she stretched out a small hand to grab into the void, seemingly clutching something invisible, and then slowly drew out a long whip resembling a spine from the void.

In an instant, a chill capable of freezing the soul pervaded the entire sky and earth!

...

After Huang Tianjing made his move, Chen He immediately dodged back to a distance, planning to act at the right moment.

Seeing Huang Tianjing in the sky being whipped around like a top by Little Dragon Girl, Chen He also felt a numbness in his scalp for a moment.

In his understanding, Huang Tianjing was one of the top ten masters of Sword Dao in the world, and was the strongest in the Northern Country!

And over the centuries, Huang Tianjing also had a record of slaying flood dragons!

He couldn’t understand why the ancestor, clearly having such strength, was now being crushed by a flood dragon who had transformed into a human!

"Hurry! Why are you just standing there?!

While he was lost in thought, a sudden angry roar from Huang Tianjing came from the sky.

A sword beam like a rainbow avoided Little Dragon Girl and pierced through the air, slicing a crack in the Gathering Spirit Array’s barrier!

Seeing this, Chen He did not dare to hesitate, a bright light flashed in his eyes, his sturdy body immediately flickered and disappeared, transforming into afterimages.

In just a brief moment, he traversed through the dense forest where he was hiding and appeared before the barrier wall, directly entering the crack to face Leng Yueshuang.

"Little Beauty, I can’t bear to destroy the flowers with harsh hands, obediently move aside. If you listen, later I’ll let you feel so good it’ll make your eyes roll back."

Leng Yueshuang didn’t speak, only stared at him sharply, each hand holding a dagger flashing with cold light, her expression full of vigilance.

Even though she knew she couldn’t match the old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, there was no intention of retreat at all.

"Ah——!"

At this moment, a miserable scream from Huang Tianjing came from the sky outside the barrier.

It was because Little Dragon Girl, after discovering Chen He entered the barrier, wanted to end the fight quickly, hence the whip in her hand lashed even more fiercely, directly whipping Huang Tianjing to the point of skin-tearing and flesh-splitting!

Seeing this, Chen He’s heart sank, knowing that if this continued, the ancestor would be beaten to death, he immediately flashed forward to slap Leng Yueshuang away, increasing his speed instead of reducing it, moving up to deliver a fist towards Yao Yuelong!

At this moment, Yao Yuelong held the staff high with one hand, fully maintaining the Gathering Spirit Array, upon sensing the dangerous aura behind, she couldn’t help but feel bitter.

She didn’t want to be too passive, so as Chen He delivered the punch, she suddenly turned around to meet it with a palm!

"Boom!"

Fist and palm collided, shaking the void.

Yao Yuelong spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her delicate body flew backward in a straight line, heavily crashing into the pile of chaotic rocks in the creek.

Chen He staggered back a few steps, feeling short of breath for a moment, he grinned, "Indeed worthy of being the Dragon Taming Priest... In such a situation, you can still take my hit while maintaining this powerful array."

"Interesting."

"But... how many hits can you take from me?"

Chen He’s aura surged all over, releasing an earthy aura, the surrounding air seemed to become heavy at this moment.

"Mountain Pushing Fist!"

Chen He let out a loud shout, dodged forward for another punch.

Yao Yuelong secretly exclaimed badly, immediately got up flipping around, shocked to discover that Chen He’s target this time was actually the large cocoon wrapping Sun Zhe!

"No! Stop!"

On the other side, Leng Yueshuang struggled with all her might to get up, stumbling as she chased Chen He.

Unfortunately, she had just been injured by Chen He’s palm, with multiple bone fractures all over her body, unable to catch up with Chen He’s speed at all.

Yao Yuelong’s eyes were filled with murderous intent, running towards the large cocoon without regard for anything.

"Boom!"

Chen He delivered the punch, the loud sound echoed in the ears, only a sparkling mist was seen dispersing with spiritual energy, forming a shimmering and glistening mist cloud, lingering without dispersing.

Leng Yueshuang stopped in her tracks, staring blankly at that cloud of mist, her heart already in despair.

A moment later.

When the mist dissipated, she was shocked to discover that Chen He’s punch did not hit the cocoon.

Only Yao Yuelong stood in front of Chen He, backing the cocoon, steadily blocking Chen He’s strike.

By this time, Yao Yuelong’s body also showed strange changes, dense dragon scales appeared at the corners of her forehead, even two small pink dragon horns grew; her originally delicate hands became covered in dragon scales, sharp like dragon claws.

Leng Yueshuang secretly let out a breath, "Priest Yao, be careful."

...

Looking at the cold beauty transformed by dragon, Chen He showed surprise in his eyes, slowly flying back to widen the distance.

The dangerous aura made him feel uneasy in his heart.

"Cough cough cough..."

This time Yao Yuelong’s delicate body swayed, almost falling to the ground, seemingly unable to support her body, coughing up a few mouthfuls of fresh blood, the dragon transformation phenomenon instantly disappeared.

At this point, she had exhausted to the point where she could no longer maintain the dragon transformation.

She lifted her eyes to look at Chen He, her gaze still firm.

Suddenly, Chen He grinned and laughed, "Priest Yao, who is this person on earth? Makes you so desperate."

Yao Yuelong’s eyes were full of chill, not paying attention to him, raising the staff again to continue maintaining the Gathering Spirit Array.

Seeing this, Chen He’s eyes turned cold, not intending to delay any longer, he carried the domineering fist momentum and rushed towards her again.

"Mountain Pushing Fist!"

Seeing Chen He attacking again, Yao Yuelong already felt a bit hopeless.

In her current state, she could no longer withstand a hit from Chen He.

"Ah Zhe... I’m sorry, see you in the next life..."

She slowly closed her eyes, mobilizing the last bit of power within her body.

"Crack—!"

Suddenly at this moment, a piercing cracking sound came from behind her.

Before she could react, she felt her body lighten, being pulled into the air by a powerful hand on her fragrant shoulder, narrowly avoiding Chen He’s punch.

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