334: Dragon Tiger Projection Dragon Girl Shows Her Power (asking for monthly ticket)

The yellow jade Pot Heaven, covered in a patina, broke through the wind vortex and flew high into the sky.

During this process, it rapidly expanded with a whooshing sound, becoming as large as a small mountain, and the yellow spiritual light vibrated wildly, as if it were about to explode.

A shocking fluctuation also spread in all directions.

This commotion startled Chen Yuan and the many gazes from the periphery.

"What a terrifying Aura."

"What is it?"

A low cry rose, and gazes sharpened.

Chen Yuan, who was fiercely battling amidst the myriad mirror images, stopped his feet.

He slashed his Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Spear into the Void Realm in front of him, the spear tip cleaving through the golden lightning flashes across the sky.

He looked up, his gaze narrowing as he stared at the yellow jade Pot Heaven in the Southwest, which had become the size of a small mountain.

That was a possession of the Huanlong Clan!

At the same time, Old Man Dong's strange cries reached his ears:

"General Chen, the person I trapped in the Pot Heaven used the power of a Six Realms Dragon Tiger, I don't know what kind of monster it is, run!"

As the voice stretched and faded, in the distance, Old Man Dong's face, strained from exertion, relaxed.

He cursed, then spun around, transforming into a ball of white Qi, and vanished from the spot with a pop.

The next second,

A thunderous "boom" resounded.

The enormous Pot Heaven, which had ascended high into the sky, suddenly shook.

Its mouth burst open with a roar, and a stream of white Qi gushed out, like a mist waterfall cascading from the Nine Heavens, accompanied by a heart-pounding Aura that fully revealed itself, sweeping through the Void Realm.

It transcended the Martial Treasury!

The entire South City sensed the arrival of a terrifying existence.

Many people suddenly felt a constriction in their chests, as if a stone had been abruptly placed on their chests, making it difficult to breathe.

The higher one's cultivation, the more one could feel the terrifying Qi spreading like an ocean, their pupils contracting, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief, as they cried out:

"This isn't a Martial Treasury, it's a Dragon Tiger!"

"Things have gotten out of hand!"

Suddenly, throughout Tianxiong Pass, horrified gazes were fixed on the mist waterfall that hung upside down high in the sky, cascading down for several li from the Pot Heaven's swirling mist.

And in the battlefield not far away, Chen Yuan looked at that mist waterfall, his pupils slightly contracted, a strong sense of alarm sweeping through his entire body.

At this moment, his brows furrowed sharply.

He raised his long spear with an upward flick, and the next second, with a loud clang, the spear tip met a golden Divine Spear descending from above and behind him, spiritual light flying and electric snakes wildly striking.

There, Zhongli, clad in golden armor, flew out from a mirror image above, stabbing with his spear, his gaze icy.

"Chen Yuan, it's still not too late!"

"Confess under me, and I, the Town Demon Envoy, will plead for your life.

Being too rigid breaks easily; one must experience setbacks.

You should know that there are always people stronger than you, and there is always a higher Heaven.

In this remote place, there are no truly powerful figures, so your rapid progress has made you arrogant."

"But in the face of true power, all of this is a joke.

You can't be too naive in your actions, or it won't be just you who dies."

Zhongli's eyes gleamed like swords, his tone cold, with a hint of mockery.

He mocked Chen Yuan's naivety, mocked this dramatic beginning.

In fact, the outcome was predetermined from the start.

The 150,000-strong army dispatched by the imperial court, the three families joining forces to enter Shu—too many things were involved, far beyond mere superficial strength.

Behind them stood colossal entities.

A Zhonglang General from Shu, plus the two prefectural armies, confronting them head-on like this was akin to an ant trying to shake a tree.

The tone of this Town Demon Envoy dispatched by the imperial court was not intentionally threatening.

After all, there was no mortal enmity between the two.

Instead, it was a kind of indifference and lofty scrutiny, as if he had already seen through everything, watching a group of people perform a monkey show before him, while also not forgetting to bestow his appreciation for talent.

But it was precisely this that infuriated Chen Yuan.

His eyes widened, his pupils narrowed, and fire flickered within them.

How many comrades and soldiers of the Fushi had died?

How many common people in Shu had died?

Was today's outcome due to his own arrogance, blaming Shu for having no capable people?

How lightly he spoke!

Truly arrogant.

"What right do you have to lecture me?"

"Don't put on that high and mighty act.

In Chen's eyes, it's simply laughable.

My arrogance was forged on the Demon Battlefield, through countless killings.

The imperial court sent you to be a Town Demon Envoy, but it's not by simply flapping your lips that you earn respect.

Don't try to put on airs in front of me."

He let out a low growl from his throat, veins bulging on his arms, bones cracking loudly.

Then, he suddenly swung the long spear in his hand, his eyes blazing.

"Get out!"

Accompanied by a thunderous "boom."

Flames erupted from the Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Spear, forcefully deflecting the opponent's golden Divine Spear.

Then, the Void Realm beneath Chen Yuan's feet exploded, and the vertical eye between his brows opened, gazing intently at the mist waterfall that cascaded down like a thousand-foot torrent.

The next instant,

"Ji!"

The air suddenly burst with a deafening roar.

Chen Yuan suddenly hurled the long spear in his hand.

The great spear grew with the wind, making the Void Realm roar wildly, like a meteor chasing the moon, fiercely plunging into the mist waterfall!

This scene caused many people's pupils to contract, some dumbfounded.

This Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General, surprisingly fearless, charged his long spear at the enemy, thrusting it into the place where the terrifying Qi raged!

A Dragon Tiger Aura was clearly entrenched there.

This scene greatly impacted many people!

Not far away, within the focused gazes, the long spear was like a Dragon, and the mist waterfall exploded with a roar.

The next second,

"Clang!"

A crisp metallic sound came from the mist waterfall.

And as this sound rang out, the Void Realm seemed to pause, the exploding clouds solidified, and three dazzling streams of light burst out from within, precisely the three Martial Treasuries.

Their eyes were cold, and they simultaneously looked at Chen Yuan, who had flown close, their gazes, unlike Zhongli's, filled with pure killing intent.

This Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General had killed their troops and put them in a difficult situation several times.

Just now, when they were swallowed into the Pot Heaven, in their panic, someone finally couldn't help but use their trump card.

In an instant, the mist waterfall behind them churned, roaring into a wind, and a massive mist shadow instantly condensed, its surging Qi, like an Earth-Shaking Wave, raging through the Void Realm.

Only the upper body of the mist shadow had condensed; its lower body was swirling mist, but that towering figure, spanning heaven and earth, gave off an intensely terrifying oppressive Aura.

At least two or three li in size.

The giant shadow let out a cold snort, and a thunderous roar exploded in everyone's ears.

Within a radius of several li, people and soldiers nearby felt their ears struck hard.

Those with lower cultivation felt as if they were drunk, swaying unsteadily.

Then, the mist shadow raised its cloud-hand, like a pillar supporting the sky, and grabbed at the empty Void Realm several li diagonally below.

The Void Realm burst with a "boom."

Then, flowing clouds splashed, and a familiar strange cry came.

"Dragon Tiger projection."

As this sound rang out, the figure of Old Man Dong of the Huanlong Clan appeared in the previously empty Void Realm.

As the sky-reaching cloud-hand descended, the old man's ruddy, rosacea-covered nose suddenly enlarged.

With a flick, two Dragon roars erupted, and then two streams of Dragon Qi were exhaled from his nostrils, condensing into Dragon bodies as they breathed, charging towards the cloud-hand.

"Yin!"

A violent explosion rang out.

The two streams of Dragon Qi fiercely collided with the descending large hand.

After flickering rapidly for a moment, they shattered with a roar, but the sky-reaching cloud-hand only stiffened for an instant, without any damage.

But in this brief moment of stiffness, Old Man Dong's figure flickered, as if teleporting, quickly moving out of the cloud-hand's range, fleeing a hundred zhang away.

Just as he hadn't yet had time to rejoice, the large hand suddenly changed direction, from grabbing to slapping, the Void Realm roaring, the air shrieking, its Aura terrifying!

Old Man Dong cursed, spitting saliva, "Where did this old monster come from? Do you really think this old man is afraid of you? Great Dragon Body."

Saying that, this usually cynical old man's face turned solemn.

He let out a battle cry, and the next moment, his body rapidly expanded with cracking sounds, his old skin becoming as lustrous as jade.

Then, a dense blue light emerged from within him, and one by one, grim and hideous blue Dragon scales emerged from his body.

In a flash of lightning, his entire body transformed, filled with a fierce and murderous Aura.

His fists shook the clouds, Dragon scales stood erect, spinning and twisting, unleashing bizarre combat techniques.

"Chii chii chii!"

The Void Realm shrieked loudly as it was cut by the spinning Dragon scales on his fists, and an Azure Dragon phantom appeared, roaring as his fists unleashed astonishing fist-Aura, striking the cloud-hand.

Soon, the two sides clashed.

Blazing sparks and streams of light continuously splashed at the point of their confrontation.

However, the sky-reaching cloud-hand continuously advanced.

Although the Huanlong Clan, having unleashed its Great Dragon Body, had an astonishing Aura, its feet retreated repeatedly in the Void Realm.

Clearly, it was at a disadvantage!

Just then, with a whoosh, a golden light shot forth, striking the hundred-zhang cloud-hand.

Immediately after, a silver-armored figure appeared, rubbing Five Elements Heaven Thunder in his hands, and simultaneously bombarded the cloud-hand with both hands.

Thunder trees blossomed across the sky, striking the cloud-hand, which had paused for a brief moment.

Beside him, Old Man Dong also displayed his Divine Might.

He clasped his hands together, and the blue Dragon scales on his body flew out with a whooshing sound, transforming into streaks of sharp light, fiercely embedding themselves into the massive cloud-hand.

Immediately after,

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of violent roars caused the Void Realm to tremble repeatedly.

Then, the hundred-zhang cloud-hand shattered with a roar.

The heavens and earth echoed with gasps, a scene of turmoil.

The Dragon Tiger mist shadow's attack was truly vast in its momentum, yet some dared to provoke it!

In the Void Realm in front of the majestic mist shadow, Chen Yuan and the transformed Huanlong Clan exchanged glances, their eyes filled with solemnity.

Outsiders saw that in a flash of lightning, the two had joined forces to break the mist shadow's attack, which possessed a Dragon Tiger Aura.

But clearly, the opponent's attack was merely casual, while the two had to exert their full strength.

"This fellow is a wisp of a Dragon Tiger's projection.

Beings of this Realm have lived for many years, and their Divine Ability is unfathomable.

Chen kid, this time, this old man has suffered a great loss."

"Absolutely do not hold back.

Find an opportunity to escape, or else this old man's life will be forfeit here too."

"Damn it, here it comes."

Old Man Dong's regretful cries of Complaints echoed in Chen Yuan's ears.

Old Man Dong had never expected that coming to join the fun this time would attract trouble of the Dragon Tiger Rank.

Everything happened too quickly, like oil on a raging fire, leaving him no time to react.

Because he had a deal with Chen Yuan, he thought he could help if possible, to take advantage of the situation on the periphery, but he didn't expect to stir up such a big fellow.

Although he and Chen Yuan had some friendship, they had only known each other for a short time, so it was naturally not worth risking his life.

Helping him was already benevolent and righteous.

When he first realized something was wrong, he gave a warning and prepared to slip away, but he was targeted and forced out by the Dragon Tiger old monster who emerged.

Now, this is great!

His old bones were also forced onto "Mount Liang"!

In the interval of his voice transmission, the Dragon Tiger projection standing high in the sky spoke, its voice carrying an indescribable stillness.

"Interesting!"

A pair of large white eyes, formed from mist, looked down with no emotion, falling upon Chen Yuan and Old Man Dong, making them feel as if sharp needles were pricking their entire bodies.

The opponent's gaze lingered longer on Old Man Dong, as if intrigued by Old Man Dong's origins, seemingly discerning something.

And as the opponent finished speaking, with a rumble, the Void Realm trembled.

The opponent's other cloud-hand lifted and pointed at the Void Realm where the two were located.

Chen Yuan instantly felt his hair stand on end, a strong sense of dread assaulting his heart.

He immediately moved his feet, his body transforming into an afterimage, retreating rapidly.

And almost simultaneously, in the Void Realm where he had been standing, creation spontaneously occurred.

Flowers, some snow-white, some fiery red, some purple and vibrant, bloomed from the Void Realm, beautiful beyond compare, and in an instant, they spread over a large area.

As Chen Yuan rapidly retreated, a gust of wind blew, and petals danced across the sky, swiftly pursuing Chen Yuan's afterimage, creating a dazzling scene.

But within the extreme beauty lurked terrifying danger.

The petals moved incredibly fast.

Chen Yuan rubbed his hands, creating palm lightning, and furiously bombarded these shadow-like flying flowers, but the Heaven Thunder, representing ultimate destructive power, was rapidly devoured by the flying flowers.

Chen Yuan's eyelids twitched, his sleeves flew, and the Pot Heaven technique activated, attempting to absorb these flying flowers, but the next moment, he felt the Void Realm tighten.

The Void Realm around him actually transformed into a giant bubble, enveloping him.

It was clearly visible that in this world, bubbles rose one after another, with various spiritual lights flickering inside.

Some had rising flames, some had roaring thunder pools, some had whistling great waves.

It seemed each bubble represented an independent space.

Old Man Dong of the Huanlong Clan was also drawn into a bubble space.

In the bubble where Chen Yuan was, the flying flowers were absorbed by his Pot Heaven, but soon, green vines grew from beneath his feet, rapidly coiling upwards, quickly submerging his figure.

The entire South City watched this unfathomable scene, a deep sense of powerlessness inevitably arising in their hearts.

One breath, two breaths...

Was it going to end like this?

Cries of anguish couldn't help but rise from below South City.

"Ninth Zhonglang!"

"General Chen."

The two prefectural armies charging below let out cries of varying intensity.

The long blades in their hands involuntarily lost their strength, and the large horses beneath them let out uneasy neighs, their hooves restless, stopping in place.

The troops stirred.

"Shhh!"

A sharp whistle sounded from the opposing army.

"What are you all standing around for? Traitors, kill without mercy!"

Someone snarled, their voice echoing far.

Just then, suddenly, a bright Dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

A silver light shot up from the wind and snow in the South, soaring high into the sky.

Amidst the wind and snow, a brilliant silver Dragon body, like silver water poured, coiled between heaven and earth!

That was not a Dragon manifested by Divine Ability!

But a real Dragon!

Rolling Dragon Might swept across the heavens and earth, the Dragon body, possessing extreme aesthetic power, coiled for several li, rushing into the Void Realm filled with countless bubbles.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The Dragon horns were like peerless Divine Weapons, shattering one space bubble after another.

Soon, a figure with broken scales and a blue-scaled body burst out.

Then, a silver-armored figure, stained with blood, also broke through the air.

"Dragon Girl!"

The two figures landed on the true Dragon's body, which shone brilliantly like silver.

With a Dragon roar, the North Sea Dragon Girl seemed enraged, her Dragon claws reaching directly towards the Dragon Tiger projection in the sky.