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Ying Zheng flew in the air, glaring fiercely at Ye Yang. The Soul Devouring Demon Blade swung, and a powerful offensive swept towards him, instantly cutting through the ground with blade energy. Ye Yang was like a bird caught in a storm, suffering painfully from the onslaught of blade energy, facing one peril after another.
“Puff puff…”
The blade aura was chilling; no matter how fast Ye Yang dodged, he could not evade all the attacks. The fierce blade energy ravaged around his armor. Although it could not shatter the Fire God Armor, it left deep gashes on Ye Yang's arms and legs. Beneath his clothing, patches of indigo dragon scale skin were cut to shreds, with scales falling off. Undoubtedly, in this battle so far, Ye Yang had sustained severe injuries.
Xiang Yu, Yun Xiaoxi, Ying Bu, and others attacked again, but Ying Zheng effortlessly countered with a slash and shouted, “All of you get out of my way!”
“Boom!”
A massive blade light descended from above. Xiang Yu was the first to bear the brunt, spitting blood as he was sent flying. Yun Xiaoxi's light armor shattered under the attack, revealing patches of snow-white skin beneath the Armor. A gruesome gash appeared on her arm as her vitality surged. Although Yun Xiaoxi was concerned about Ye Yang's safety, she could no longer fight in such a short time and fell like a kite with its string cut into the green jungle.
……
“Snap snap…”
Blood splattered onto the grass as Ye Yang flew swiftly close to the ground, resembling a jungle leopard with astonishing speed. Just two miles ahead, Zhao Yun led One Hundred Dragon Armored Warriors who were already poised for action, waiting for Ye Yang's command. At this moment, Ye Yang was still accompanied by a Killing God—Qin Emperor Ying Zheng!
In the air, Ying Zheng's furious voice echoed: “Kid, where do you think you can escape? Under heaven, all lands and subjects belong to me. Today, I will ensure you have no place to be buried!”
Ye Yang glanced back and coldly snorted: “Still dreaming of world domination? Even at death's door, you're still lost in your Spring and Autumn dreams!”
As he spoke, a person on horseback came galloping towards him—it was Zhao Yun holding the Dragon's Dagger. Ye Yang was overjoyed and shouted: “Prepare the Dragon Binding Formation!”
“Yes, Young Master!”
From within the jungle emerged One Hundred Dragon Armored Warriors at high speed. Each warrior drew iron bows from their backs and formed a circle around Zhao Yun in an orderly manner, resembling an ancient and profound formation that even Ye Yang could not decipher. In fact, Ye Yang had no understanding of formations at all.
“Dragon Binding Formation, defensive stance!”
Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and a group of Dragon Armored Warriors swiftly shot out arrows. A haze of True Qi surrounded the arrows as they moved through the air with a life of their own. Soon, an Azure Dragon formed from the energy of the arrows coalesced, letting out a roar that shook the heavens, coiling above everyone.
Ye Yang, holding the True Fire Sword, stumbled into the formation, leaning against an ancient tree as he quickly adjusted his chaotic Bloodline.
In the air, Ying Zheng roared in fury, “There are still rebels? Then let them die with me!”
The Soul Devouring Demon Blade was raised, and an incredibly fierce strike descended!
“Boom!”
The earth shook violently, and the light of the Dragon Binding Formation surged, miraculously absorbing Ying Zheng's powerful blow. Then, Zhao Yun swung the Dragon's Dagger, shouting, “Dragon Binding Formation, offensive stance!”
Instantly, the Azure Dragon soared into the air, opening its massive mouth to swallow Ying Zheng whole!
“Ahhh…”
Screams echoed as Ying Zheng's imposing figure struggled desperately within the dragon's mouth. His breath surged as his formidable strength clashed with the mysterious energy of the Dragon Binding Formation, causing the surrounding elements to surge rapidly. In an instant, the sky changed color and thunder roared; even the ground trembled uncontrollably.
A fierce wind swept through the Shadewall forest, dark clouds rolled in, as if even the heavens were moved by this battle.
The energy clash lingered on. Ye Yang stood with his eyes closed within the Dragon Binding Formation. After a brief moment of adjustment, he suppressed his surging Bloodline. The powerful recovery ability of the Heir of the Hidden Dragon Hall showed its effects; he managed to regain about ten to twenty percent of his strength in just a few minutes. However, his injuries remained severe; with broken ribs, wielding the True Fire Sword brought excruciating pain that felt unbearable.
Suddenly, Ye Yang opened his eyes. This was bad; Ying Zheng's desperate struggle was growing stronger, and the Dragon Binding Formation was about to falter!
Indeed, a group of handsome-faced Dragon Armored Warriors looked grave. Suddenly, “Puff puff puff,” more than half of them spat blood and fell to their knees. After nearly five minutes of battling against a Starry Sky Tier Four Expert, they were already heavily injured. Following their injuries, the Dragon Binding Formation dissipated and could not be reformed.
"Thud!"
Zhao Yun knelt on one knee, spitting blood, his face pale as he whispered, "Young Master, hurry and leave. I will hold off this monster; your life is extremely important!"
Ye Yang resolutely shook his head, wielding the True Fire Sword as he soared forward, unleashing a wave of sword energy while shouting, "Ying Zheng, old dog, come at me if you dare!"
Changing direction, Ye Yang had to lead Ying Zheng away; otherwise, the hundred Dragon Armored Warriors might be completely wiped out, a loss that Ye Yang could not bear!
Ying Zheng roared in anger, his rationality overwhelmed by fury, and indeed chased after him. However, after being ravaged by the Dragon Binding Formation, Ying Zheng's strength had greatly diminished. Covered in blood and on the brink of death, he resembled a dying lion. Yet, his final counterattack was enough to take anyone's life!
A fierce wind rushed from behind; Ye Yang knew without looking back that the undying Vengeful Spirit of Ying Zheng was coming again!
Suddenly turning around, Ye Yang thrust the True Fire Sword imbued with Fate Fire!
"Clang!"
Ying Zheng was shaken and staggered in place, while Ye Yang fared much worse. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying like a cannonball. The disparity in their strengths was too great; even heavily injured, Ying Zheng still held the upper hand over Ye Yang.
"Crack crack..."
Ye Yang crashed through countless trees and fell beneath the rocky mountain, blood trailing from above down to below. His fall was gruesome.
"Ugh..."
With a muffled groan, Ye Yang looked at his internal injuries and couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Is this how it ends?"
In the distance, Ying Zheng shot forward, the Soul Devouring Demon Blade striking like a bolt of black lightning towards Ye Yang's chest. Clearly, Ying Zheng intended to kill Ye Yang with a single blow.
At that moment, energy surged within the Cosmic Bag, and finally, Qin Fang made his move. A powerful light-like arm emerged from the Cosmic Bag, unleashing vast energy that collided head-on with the Soul Devouring Demon Blade. The force even penetrated the demonic blade, landing a heavy palm strike on Qin Shi Huang's chest!
But it was just one strike; Qin Fang vanished again. His Soul Power was simply too weak to do more than assist Ye Yang with a single blow!
...
Ying Zheng slowly stood up, his face filled with disarray. He raised the demonic blade once more, looking down upon Ye Yang with an imposing presence, and suddenly shouted, "You shall die, brat!"
Just then, a nearby dwarf pine tree began to sway violently, resembling a coiling dragon as it suddenly wrapped around Ying Zheng's arm, rendering him immobile.
On the rocky outcrop above, a girl in a blue dress floated down gracefully, holding a staff. She looked at Ying Zheng calmly and said, "Your eyes reveal malice; you must be no good..."
Ying Zheng was taken aback. "Who are you?"
The girl gazed at Ying Zheng with clear eyes and replied, "Azure Scale Mountain, Ming Yue."
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