Chapter 897 Battle of the Two Dragons
Chapter 897 Battle of the Two Dragons
Chapter 897 Battle of the Two Dragons
"What will Xiaoyao buy for me tonight? I wonder if there will be any surprises?" Ye Xishui sat by the window, resting her chin on her hands, quietly watching the scenery outside.
However, due to the soul-guided devices she was researching, there were no living beings in this generation.
Ye Xishui's attention was drawn to a small vase on the windowsill, in which a small bunch of Luoshui white flowers were quietly placed. They were the ones Long Xiaoyao had bought for her when he returned from his trip.
She disliked it for a long time before finally finding a small bottle in her storage soul tool. She casually threw away the pills inside and put in a Luoshui white flower worth ten gold soul coins.
The delicate white flowers of the Luo River exude a faint fragrance, clearly indicating that their owner takes good care of them.
Ye Xishui casually took out a pill, crushed it, and turned it into liquid to nourish the Luoshui White Flower.
It has a kind of extravagant feel to it, like watering flowers with snow-capped mountain lake water.
However, for Ye Xishui, these were flowers given to her by Long Xiaoyao, so she had to take good care of them.
Ye Xishui took meticulous care of the flower, sometimes even neglecting her own soul tool experiments.
Water the flowers to nourish them, prune them, and gaze at them in a daze while waiting.
Ye Xishui waited for quite some time without realizing it.
She suddenly realized that Long Xiaoyao had gone to a nearby small town to buy some vegetables, so why hadn't he come back for so long?
Given Long Xiaoyao's cultivation level, it shouldn't have taken that long.
Could something have happened?!
No, that's not right. The Limitless Douluo is one of the most powerful people in the world. How could anyone dare to attack him?
Besides, there aren't any particularly powerful soul beasts around here, and the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord is one of our own.
Enemies?
A special name flashed through Ye Xishui's mind: Shrek Academy.
To date, few people know about the Holy Spirit Cult's influence, but after years of keeping a low profile, apart from Shrek Academy still hunting down evil soul masters across the continent, other forces have stopped this operation.
But how did those guys find the Holy Church when it was hidden in the Demon Forest and the Evil Eye Tyrant clan was there to cover it up?
As if to confirm Ye Xishui's guess, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Limit Douluo's intuition is very accurate, almost to the point of being a form of precognition.
Ye Xishui appeared in the sky above the forest almost instantly, looking in the direction where Long Xiaoyao had left.
A faint golden light appeared on the edge of the distant sky, shining brightly even from afar.
"Moon! En!!!"
The trio from back then knew each other very well. Even though it was just a small point of light, Ye Xishui instantly recognized the source of the golden light.
Possessing the purest light in the world today, the Holy Dragon of Light, Mu'en!
Ye Xishui dared not linger and transformed into a streak of blood-red light, fleeing into the distance.
Even though Mu En and Du Bisi had suffered heavy losses in their early years, Ye Xishui still dared not underestimate Mu En, who was once the brains of the trio.
Long Xiaoyao, who only provides physical strength, is definitely no match for Mu En.
"Damn it! Why did Moon find his way here?!"
Ye Xishui felt anxious, and even the space during her flight seemed to be breaking.
With full-speed flight, the distant sky appeared in just two breaths, and Ye Xishui could see the scene before her clearly.
This place is quite far from where Long Xiaoyao usually buys groceries; it's in the mountains.
Several mountains have been shattered, and some of the broken marks on the mountains are in the shape of dragons, indicating that a dragon was once smashed into the mountain.
A handsome young man dressed in white armor stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at her from the sky.
Ye Xishui froze for a moment, then let out a piercing scream, "Moun!!!!!"
She recognized the young-looking Mu En at a glance, but Long Xiaoyao was nowhere to be seen.
Mu En looked at Ye Xishui calmly and said indifferently, "I didn't expect you to find out after all, Xishui."
The tone was not unexpected; it was like a calm statement.
He had clearly anticipated that Ye Xishui would discover his actions.
A blinding red light erupted from Ye Xishui's body, and a demonic figure wielding a scythe appeared behind her, bringing with it a powerful aura of death.
The demonic figure raised its scythe towards Mu En. Ye Xishui, her eyes bloodshot, asked, word by word, "I'll only ask once: Where is Xiaoyao?!"
The Blood Soul Demon Puppet unleashed its full power. Although Mu En's expression remained unchanged, a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"Over the years, Xi Shui's cultivation has become even more terrifying. This aura of death, even with my Martial Soul True Body possessing me, cannot completely dispel the chilling intent of the Yellow Springs!"
"hold head high!"
A resounding dragon roar erupted from Mu En, and a holy dragon of light materialized out of thin air.
The Martial Soul is unexpectedly unleashed!
The enormous Holy Dragon of Light unleashed a blazing white pillar of fire towards the Blood Soul Demon Puppet.
Ye Xishui's anger reached its peak, and with a thought, the Blood Soul Demon Puppet behind her vanished instantly.
The pillar of fire spewed out by the Holy Dragon of Light was instantly cleaved in two by the terrifying blade.
The Holy Dragon of Light raised its claws and slammed them down into the void, having already detected the Blood Soul Puppet's movement trajectory.
"Buzzing"
The dragon claw clashed with the Grim Reaper's scythe, and in that instant, the surrounding space seemed to collapse under the pressure of the terrifying force.
The invisible shockwave was like the sharpest ring blade, cutting a deep abyss into the earth.
The dragon roared, the sword sang.
Both the Holy Dragon of Light and the Blood Soul Puppet retreated to avoid the terrifying shockwave.
Mu En and Ye Xishui set off simultaneously, transforming into streaks of light and rushing forward.
The Holy Dragon of Light and the Blood Soul Puppet each transformed into streams of light and attached themselves to the two.
Martial spirit possession.
The dragon claw and the scythe clashed fiercely once again.
The two, who were familiar with each other's fighting styles, exchanged hundreds of blows in an instant.
"Moun! Tell me where Xiaoyao is!!" Ye Xishui slashed a luminous dragon that was attacking her with a single stroke, her eyes constantly searching her surroundings, her mind not on the battle.
Mu En snorted coldly and did not respond. Instead, he bombarded Ye Xishui with light elements.
"Damn it!" Ye Xishui's eyes narrowed, and the scythe in her hand shone with a bloody light, a terrifying crescent moon slicing through space.
"Sacred Dragon Mirror".
A holy dragon of light coiled and bit its tail, transforming into a giant mirror of light that emitted soft golden waves, firmly holding the crimson crescent moon.
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Ye Xishui transformed into a black shadow and disappeared from the spot, instantly teleporting behind Mu En, the Grim Reaper's scythe radiating a terrifying bloody light.
Moon was surrounded by golden light, and a circular platform was formed in the blink of an eye. One after another, holy dragons of light condensed in the eight directions, each holding a dragon pearl as big as the sun in its mouth.
"Eight dragons breathe, and the great sins are united."
Eight Dragon Balls flew out in a chaotic manner, heading straight for Ye Xishui, forming a strangling array.
"A dance of swirling battle!"
Facing Mu En's deadly move, Ye Xishui dared not underestimate it at all. The dense blood light transformed into crescent-shaped blades, swirling and dancing around Ye Xishui, forming an impenetrable dance of blades.
Each Dragon Ball radiates extremely powerful light elements, which have a strong restraining effect on Ye Xishui, who is surrounded by bloodthirsty aura.
The blade, formed from blood-red light, was almost entirely burned by the Dragon Ball upon impact, and shattered after two rounds of collision.
The more Ye Xishui fought, the more she felt something was wrong.
Mu En was injured by the original poison of the Poisonous Death, which greatly reduced his strength to only 50% of what it used to be. Moreover, his spine could never stand upright again, and he could only quietly spend his last days like an old man in his twilight years.
But today, Moon not only regained his youthful appearance, but his strength also seemed to have reached its peak level back then.
Something's strange! Very strange!
Ye Xishui condensed her blood energy into a giant hand, seized a dragon pearl, and stared intently at Mu En.
"Moun! I have clearly been living in seclusion for a long time! Why won't you let me go!" Ye Xishui roared.
Mu En calmly shook his head and said, "Xi Shui, you say you've been living in seclusion for a long time, but the Holy Spirit Cult is everywhere, hiding in the shadows of the continent, waiting for its chance to strike."
"What does that have to do with me! I stopped caring about this a long time ago!" Ye Xishui continuously condensed blood energy blades to clash with the dragon balls, and the giant blood energy hand she condensed continuously eroded the dragon balls she captured.
Moon's expression gradually turned serious, and an aura of overwhelming power erupted from him, his pupils gradually turning gold.
"Xi Shui, we've known each other for so many years, there's no need to lie. If you were truly in seclusion, why would you be researching soul-guided devices? Why would the Holy Spirit Cult honor you as its Supreme Leader?"
"I said I don't care! Give Xiaoyao back to me!" Ye Xishui suddenly screamed, her bloodthirsty aura condensing into several giant hands, which pressed down on the giant hand that was holding the dragon ball, trying to forcibly suppress it.
Ye Xishui was well aware of the weakness of Mu En's soul skill: the Eight Dragons Subduing Kill Formation, with its eight beads forming a myriad of killing forces, but none of them could be missing.
If any one element is missing, the energy of the great formation will leak out, and the great formation will collapse without being attacked.
Faced with Mu En's immediate killing move, Ye Xishui dared not be careless. After fighting each other for so many years, she knew very well that Mu En really wanted to kill her. After the three of them broke up, every time they met, they were enemies.
Mu En was too righteous, so righteous that he was willing to sacrifice himself for the greater good of the world.
"A heinous crime!"
Ye Xishui roared, and a strange surge of soul power erupted from her, transforming into a black pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.
The remaining clouds in the sky were all evaporated by the black beam of light.
The sky above where Moon was standing suddenly darkened, and black feathers fell from the sky like snowflakes.
"Is the world guilty? Of course it is not guilty." A layer of silver dragon scale armor shone on Mu En's body, creating a soul power shield that isolated the black feathers falling from the sky.
The light element collided with the black feathers, producing a teeth-grinding melting sound.
A white light gradually shone from Ye Xishui's body, and the space around her quietly shattered.
Seeing this, Moon clenched his right fist and threw a punch as if it were a casual gesture.
The black feathers shattered completely under that gentle punch.
Ye Xishui moved, and the white light seemed to erase the scenery of this world, cleaving the invisible fist in two and rushing straight to Mu En.
"Die!"
The Grim Reaper's scythe was already at Moon's neck.
The feeling of death licked at the back of Moon's neck, and terrifying bloodlust invaded the surface of Moon's body.
Moon loosened his right fist, and a point of golden light exploded from his palm.
He had been waiting for Ye Xishui for a long time.
His right fist transformed into a palm, instantly striking Ye Xishui's left shoulder.
The previously dissipated majestic aura has once again coalesced, this is the true meaning of ruling the world.
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