Chapter 2047: Various Skills on Display

The Green Ox's true form is relatively cumbersome, so the Dharma Idol it cultivated specializes in agility to compensate.

Its body was slippery, coated in oily mucus. True Lord Xiaoyang almost couldn't pull it out, and trying to crush it was difficult; it would instantly slip away.

Xiaoyang waved his hand, sending one clone to battle the Razor Lizard while another clone rushed to his main body, instantly merging with it.

The bleeding from Xiaoyang's injured eye immediately stopped.

The Razor Lizard's tongue-sword was highly venomous; the blood flowing from Xiaoyang's eye was light blue, and the area around his eye socket had turned greenish. However, after merging with his clone, the bruising on the wound quickly dissipated, and it healed at a visible rate.

Immortals' self-healing abilities and vitality have always been astonishing.

However, Sudra's true form also arrived and immediately used a ramming divine ability. At such a short distance, the ramming ability was almost like instantaneous movement. It lowered its head, thrust its horn directly into the opponent's belly, and then fiercely pinned them to the ground!

"This is outrageous!" the attendants cried. Seeing their master at a disadvantage, they simultaneously raised their hands, and the Azure Mist Sword Array charged towards Sudra once more.

This time, hundreds of small swords formed a sharp spike, aiming directly for its hindquarters. No matter how tough the old ox's hide and mud shell were, there were always one or two vulnerable spots.

However, before the sword array could reach Sudra, a strange figure flashed behind the two attendants.

Strangely, the small swords hovering around the attendants showed no reaction.

Without warning, one of the attendants' bodies violently shuddered, and several sharp claws suddenly protruded from his chest.

His heart had been pierced.

He lowered his head, looked in disbelief, and then passed away.

In the current spiritual energy environment, this complex and powerful Azure Mist Sword Array required two people to control. With one person suddenly gone, the sword array immediately collapsed.

The old ox felt a chill run down its backside.

"Wh-!" The other attendant turned at the sound, both shocked and enraged. He pointed his hand, and the remaining small swords immediately chased the killer of his brother.

No one expected that the one who dealt the deadly blow was the monster previously confined in the cage!

This creature was a ghost spawn birthed by Jindu Mu. Qingyang had used it as a sacrifice to activate the Great Mountain Shifting Array; it had been drained of all its blood, flesh, and fat by the array and was already on the verge of death when it was transmitted into the Wood King Cauldron.

Nanrong He had already retracted the "Mountain-Settling Shield" that originally confined it. Both allies and enemies regarded it as dead, and no one paid it any mind.

Who knew it would now stand up again? Not only were its blood and flesh replenished, but its movements were even more agile than before!

Its attacking its own side was even more unthinkable.

The attendant was blinded by rage, temporarily forgetting the important task of assisting his master, and single-mindedly attacked the Jindu ghost spawn, seeking revenge for his brother. But he could only command fewer than a hundred small swords—

When the two brothers cooperated, their combined effect was more than just one plus one equals two; once separated, they couldn't even unleash half their power.

Qingyang suddenly exclaimed, "It's that red mist causing trouble!"

No sooner had he spoken than the attendant who had died from a pierced heart suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and rushed over.

At this moment, someone finally noticed that he had been infiltrated through his ears and nose by a small wisp of red mist, which caused him to suddenly awaken.

He was possessed!

But the surviving attendant, with his back to him, didn't see. When he caught sight of his brother out of the corner of his eye, his first feeling was ecstasy: "Ayi, you're not..."

Who knew his brother would backhand stab him in the chest, quickly, fiercely, and mercilessly.

Fortunately, True Lord Xiaoyang kept an eye on all directions. Despite being locked in fierce combat with Sudra, he still ordered an external Dharma Idol to throw a knife, directly severing Ayi's wrist.

"He has been possessed by the enemy!" True Lord Xiaoyang sharply commanded. "Cut off his head!"

This sole remaining attendant could not die; dead people would only become the enemy's aid!

Seeing this, Qingyang knew he could no longer wait. He turned to the man and woman and said, "There's no time to lose; summon the gods."

Faced with two evils, they had to choose the lesser. All the cards in hand had to be played.

Both were extremely devout believers. They immediately nodded, cupped their hands, and murmured prayers, requesting the descent of the heavenly gods.

She grabbed her long staff and said to True Monarch Wood Dweller, "Let me in!"

True Monarch Wood Dweller placed a bracelet of leaves on her hand, enabling her to be immune to the various attacks of the Wood King Cauldron.

Then, she stepped into the cauldron.

Meanwhile, Helian Chuan also confronted the giant snake.

Helian Chuan had been very vigilant earlier in the cauldron but had not demonstrated strength sufficient to contend with an immortal. Immortal Lord Panqing had been sent by the Demon Emperor to assist Qingyang, and now he wanted to swallow him whole, end the battle, and return to report.

Even with the recovery of spiritual energy concentration in heaven and earth, and even if it could use long slumber to alleviate the discomfort of entering the mortal realm, the current mortal world was still not friendly enough for immortals. Its willingness to travel thousands of miles to the east was not only due to orders from Lingxu City but also because the Demon Emperor had offered irresistible terms.

By getting rid of this false Dragon God, it could return to Beijia and comfortably resume its secluded cultivation.

One man and one snake, one fleeing, one pursuing.

Being chased by such a massive creature was definitely not a pleasant experience. Panqing's agility was inversely proportional to its enormous body. Moreover, invisible barriers, or "air walls," would erect wherever it passed, and if prey collided with them, they would be badly injured.

To deal with such a behemoth, the short halberd elongated again. Helian Chuan attacked twice, successfully striking the snake with his halberd. The "All is Illusion" power and primal force attached to the axe head worked together, directly creating a large gash on Panqing's body, three feet deep or more.

However, he was also struck by Panqing's tail.

Helian Chuan was sent flying backward, precisely crashing into an air wall. The feeling was like being hit by a pile driver, and he couldn't get up for a moment.

The vines on the ground seized the opportunity, suddenly wrapping around his feet.

Masters' duels allow no room for error. Panqing suddenly launched an attack, so fast that even onlookers couldn't perceive its movements.

It once again opened its gaping maw and swallowed Helian Chuan whole!

Sudra turned to see this scene, and his scalp tingled. "Damn, what did I just say?!"

He had just warned Helian Chuan: "Don't! Get! Swallowed!"

It was exactly what he had feared.

The giant snake made a very obvious swallowing motion, squeezing its prey down its throat and into its stomach.

Qingyang, who had just stepped into the cauldron, watched intently, even more nervous than before.

Is that it? Was Hexiao just eaten, never to trouble her again?

She was somewhat incredulous.

Falling Phoenix Pool.

Luo Xie was restless, pacing back and forth anxiously.

In front of him, over two hundred Nanrong family soldiers were disarmed and sitting on the ground. Other Dragon God Army soldiers surrounded them, guarding them.

In the distance, the trees suddenly rustled. Everyone looked up sharply and saw two streaks of light rushing towards them.

Luo Xie shouted "Stop!" while secretly clenching his fist.

The moment he exerted force on his arm, the Mantis Arm Blade would appear.

The approaching figures indeed stopped; they were Liu Qingdao and the Ghost Ape, along with Dong Rui, who was sitting on the Ghost Ape's shoulder.

The wind had been really strong along the way. If he hadn't put on his helmet, his hair would probably have been styled by the wind long ago.