Hum.
A majestic aura filled heaven and earth.
This rising aura once again startled the two overlords, Wu Xing and Qian Si.
"Hahaha."
The laughter of Dao Lord Wu Xing came from the Wu Xing Dao Arena.
How could the scene on the battlefield escape his observation?
"Golden Daoist, hahaha..." Dao Lord Wu Xing's voice was filled with deep sarcasm.
Although Dao Lord Qian Si said nothing, his gaze from afar was also full of mockery.
First, the Lord of Light, then the Golden Daoist... one by one, they suffered losses.
It was too interesting.
Rumble.
Chaos churned, and boundless Geng Jin energy spread across heaven and earth.
The golden giant's head grew back, its cold face harboring a monstrous killing intent.
The Geng Jin spirit fell and returned to the Golden Daoist's body.
"You two, you're courting death..." The Golden Daoist was filled with unprecedented rage.
Unimaginable losses.
His Dao Spirit was wounded, its power plundered.
The Great Dao Spirit, which was about to advance to the fourth rank, almost fell from its peak state.
This was not all... the Dragon King's swallow had consumed the power of a ninth-rank Great Dao.
Such losses, even when he fought against the Thunder Lord back then, he had not suffered so much.
His fury could no longer be suppressed.
'Kill.'
The Golden Daoist attacked ferociously.
His movements were like thunder and lightning, the golden light blooming and suppressing heaven and earth.
"Roar."
"Sword rise."
"Yin Yang."
Chen Fan, the Sword Master, and the Dragon King... the three newly promoted overlords of the Tenth Land, struck out simultaneously.
Sit and wait for death?
Heh... impossible.
"Kill."
The three joined forces, their Dao Spirits resonating together.
Boom. DAFENG NOVEL NETWORK.
The three and the beast collided.
A deafening roar echoed through heaven and earth.
Chaos thundered, and heaven and earth shattered.
The four of them fought as if the sky and earth were collapsing, and chaos was in turmoil.
In the distance... great worlds, one after another, frantically moved away with their worlds.
Too dangerous.
The residual power of the Great Dao collisions spread outwards.
Though the battle was confined to one area, the aftershocks grew wider and wider.
"You will all die..." The Golden Daoist's killing intent was sky-high.
In the heavens and earth, a furious and boundless golden hammer descended.
Bang!
The Dragon King's ten-thousand-zhang dragon body was directly smashed and broken.
"Roar."
The Dragon King roared.
The immense pain made him even more frenzied: "Spirit manifest..."
The Dragon King exploded, the spirit of chaos appearing, stirring up the entire chaos, and with omnipresent power, it squeezed towards the Golden Daoist.
"Kill."
On the other side, Chen Fan and the Sword Master attacked together.
The Dragon King's Great Dao impact temporarily suppressed the golden hammer.
This gave the two of them the best opportunity.
Yin Yang transformed into light and darkness, and the sword, empowered by the Great Dao Spirit, directly slashed into the Golden Daoist's body.
Light and darkness flowed, tearing apart the Geng Jin Dao with great ferocity.
The Sword Master's sword intent faded into mortal dust.
But this sword had slashed at the Golden Daoist's Dao foundation.
His Great Dao foundation was severely damaged.
"Roar."
The Golden Daoist was terrified: "Get out."
After all, he was a ninth-rank. Under the resonance of his Great Dao, he shook their power out of his body.
Bang!
A massive dragon tail slammed down heavily on the Golden Daoist's head.
A vast storm of destruction spread, and the Golden Daoist's body was smashed and collapsed.
'Kill.'
"Kill."
The Sword Master and Chen Fan attacked again.
...
In the distance, Huan Zong, who was watching the fun with the Lord of Light, changed his expression.
Chich.
His figure instantly disappeared.
"Where are you going?"
The Lord of Light smiled slightly.
His figure disappeared almost at the same time as Huan Zong.
Bang.
Space distorted, and the two who had disappeared reappeared.
The Lord of Light stood in front of Huan Zong, his smile appearing: "Daoist Huan Zong, what are you doing?"
Huan Zong's face was grim: "Guangming, what are you doing?"
"Nothing in particular."
The Lord of Light had a smile on his face: "We should just watch, why get involved?"
"You..."
Huan Zong was furious.
He understood Guangming's intention, which was to weaken the Golden Daoist's strength.
Huan Zong had the same idea initially, but... there had to be a limit.
However, he had underestimated the strength of Chen Fan and the other two. The Golden Daoist was in danger, although he might not die, the losses from this battle would be significant.
He would not allow such a situation to occur.
Rumble.
Chen Fan and the other two took no steps back, fighting so fiercely that the Golden Daoist was forced to retreat.
The Golden Daoist was also counterattacking, but the other three were fearless, fighting to the point of mutual destruction.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a sharp scream echoed.
A portion of the Golden Daoist's Great Dao Spirit was swallowed by the spirit of light and darkness.
"I will kill you, I will kill you..." The Golden Daoist went mad.
"Hahaha."
At this moment, Chen Fan burst into laughter and instantly retreated.
The Dragon King and the Sword Master also retreated simultaneously.
As if by prior arrangement, the three withdrew from the battlefield.
Only the enraged Golden Daoist was left behind, with his peak Dao Spirit having fallen.
The three exchanged glances and nodded to each other.
They had all gained something, which was good.
At the same time, the Lord of Light also moved aside and smiled: "Daoist Huan Zong, please..."
I won't stop you.
"You..."
Huan Zong's face was grim.
But his figure still disappeared from his original spot, blocking the Golden Daoist who was preparing to attack again.
"You move aside..."
The Golden Daoist was beyond enraged at this moment.
His eyes, filled with killing intent, stared intently at Huan Zong: "I will kill them..."
He did not want to let any of the three across from him go.
Huan Zong did not move aside, shaking his head: "You are no match for them."
"What did you say?"
The Golden Daoist thought he had misheard: "Three mere eighth-ranks, I can't kill them?"
Huan Zong: "..."
The facts were already very clear.
"Stop."
Huan Zong looked at the Lord of Light and spoke, admonishing: "The main business is important."
He could guarantee that if the Golden Daoist attacked the three again, the Lord of Light would still stop him.
The relationship between Huan Zong and the Golden Daoist had always been a point of concern for the Lord of Light.
"Hahaha."
At this moment, the Lord of Light also stepped forward to mediate: "We are all fellow Daoists, a little sparring is enough, there's no need to take it seriously."
Sparring?
The Golden Daoist's eyes blazed with fire.
Was this sparring?
His losses were too great, his Great Dao power, his Great Dao Spirit... all suffered immense damage.
He was now almost on par with the Lord of Light.
"Swish."
The Golden Daoist stared intently at the Lord of Light: "Was this all your plan?"
The Lord of Light pouted, too lazy to explain.
Then, he looked at Chen Fan and the other two and said, "Sword Master, Dragon King... long time no see."
The Sword Master nodded, while the Dragon King remained silent, looking at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan also did not expect the Dragon King to be here, and explained with a smile: "It was just a transaction, enemies remain enemies." DAFENG NOVEL.
The Dragon King nodded, that was good.
The Lord of Light was the greatest enemy of the Tenth Land.
They could not be friends.
The Lord of Light heard Chen Fan's words and didn't mind, shrugging.
Then, he looked at the Golden Daoist, who had somewhat calmed down, and said, "Don't continue fighting, at least not now. I believe you all know who the real enemy is."
Enemy.
The real enemy.
The Golden Daoist and Huan Zong both looked towards Qian Si and Wu Xing in the distance.
In the end, they could only temporarily give up.
"Very well."
The Golden Daoist gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Fan and the other two: "We will settle this after this matter is over."