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Bang!
The Divine Thought of the Dragon Turtle suddenly erupted with blinding red light from its eyes. It moved swiftly, swinging its massive tail like a landslide, instantly shattering several surrounding stone pillars. The onlookers were forced to retreat repeatedly in the face of this sudden and terrifying force.
Wang Lang stood at the forefront, barehanded, but his fists were now covered with black-gold gauntlets that gleamed with a cold light. He took the initiative, delivering a powerful punch against the Dragon Turtle's hard shell. Accompanied by the rampant energy, what seemed to be an indestructible carapace was dented with a shocking impact!
A force that could crush everything! Everyone present gasped in awe, including Chen Shuang from Ling Deer Academy and Zhang Han, the top expert from Aojian Academy, who both looked astonished. Wang Lang, as a standout among the younger generation of the Wang family, truly displayed extraordinary strength that was enough to look down upon his peers.
They struck together! Chen Shuang and Zhang Han exchanged a resolute glance. Then, Chen Shuang's long whip sliced through the air like a dragon, while Zhang Han pointed his sword towards the sky, unleashing several fierce sword energies that tore through the atmosphere, engaging in battle with the Dragon Turtle.
The three of them unleashed the Eight-Inch Divine Light simultaneously; the dazzling brilliance forced the Dragon Turtle to retreat repeatedly, leaving it with little room to counterattack.
However, on the edge of this intense battle, Su Chen stood leisurely with his arms crossed over his chest, showing no intention of joining the fight.
"Su Chen, are you planning to sit back and enjoy the spoils?" Wang Lang's voice carried a hint of displeasure as he coldly questioned him.
Su Chen smiled faintly, his tone calm yet undeniably firm: "If you all can truly defeat this Dragon Turtle, I will naturally step aside and not interfere in any way."
His response reflected both indifference towards the challenge and confidence in his own abilities, as if he had everything under control.
"Hmph! Do you think we three experts who have condensed the Eight-Inch Divine Light are not a match for this turtle?"
Upon hearing Su Chen's words, even Zhang Han from Aojian Academy—who had no connection to him—raised an eyebrow in cold disdain.
Yet Su Chen paid him no mind; instead, he leaped gracefully onto a distant platform. His meaning was clear: if others could handle the Dragon Turtle, he would not intervene. If they could not, then he would seize this opportunity for himself.
"Let’s strike together!" Zhang Han shouted loudly, intensifying his sword energy even further.
As they began their assault, it wasn't long before they managed to reduce the Dragon Turtle's health by one-tenth.
"Hmph! What a fool; he doesn't even seize the opportunity we give him." Seeing their advantage grow, Zhang Han wore a cold smile.
Although Chen Shuang had been silent for a while, it was evident she also thought Su Chen was being overly arrogant. If even they three could not take down this Dragon Turtle, did he really believe he could do it alone?
Su Chen remained unfazed; this Dragon Turtle was indeed formidable and would not be easily slain.
As expected, when the Dragon Turtle's health dropped, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from its body, reaching the Shenzong Realm.
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