Chapter 202: Wind Yao’s Countermove

"Hmph." Seeing that Long Kun was too resilient, Feng Yao's brow suddenly flashed with a starry glow. The massive sword mark instantly split into three, with two significantly smaller sub-sword beams branching off to the sides. They flew directly to the rear of the group, locking their attack onto Little Tuantuan.

"What?!" Everyone was shocked. However, at this moment, they were entirely focused on charging Long Kun's power. The inherent drawing power of the True Black Tortoise Art prevented the four from withdrawing their hands midway, effectively trapping them in place.

Danger arrived in an instant. Many onlookers felt a surge of worry for the adorable little girl. Even Yuan Haotian personally spoke up, advising Xu Yang that he could concede if necessary.

But Xu Yang merely curled his lips slightly. "The word 'lose' isn't in my dictionary! Although I've told them that safety comes first, if they need to concede to avoid this level of power, then they truly won't be able to go any further."

No sooner had Xu Yang finished speaking than the two sword beams flew towards Little Tuantuan's body. At that very instant, an incredibly brilliant, world-shaking dragon roar erupted!

The Dragon Python's snake-like outline instantly expanded! Perhaps due to its own vanity, this time the Dragon Python didn't just grow taller than a person; instead, it directly revealed its complete true form: a colossal golden dragon python, dozens of meters long. The barely noticeable inverse scale on its neck immediately drew the attention of the few top powerhouses present.

"My goodness, such a huge Dragon Python, and it's a golden royal bloodline?!" "More than that, this creature has incredible fortune. It's likely experiencing a bloodline reversion and could even transform into a true dragon in the future! Who would have thought this little girl would have such an opportunity to gain the Dragon Python's favor and companionship?" "I doubt it's hers. Compared to these five, I always felt the guy sitting in front of Yuan Haotian from the Yuanyang Empire is the real boss, just like Feng Xiu sitting in front of Tuoba Yun from the North Jin Sword Alliance!"

The dragon roar, which shook the entire arena, immediately unleashed the Dragon Python's full imposing aura. How magnificent was its outline! Although not comparable to a true dragon's roar, the sheer presence that silenced all directions was enough to astonish most of the academy disciples, who were still just students.

"You dare to harm our Little Tuantuan? I think you're tired of living!"

With the support of the formidable Xu Yang, the Dragon Python could naturally do as it pleased, especially since this arena never restricted contestants from summoning demonic beasts. However, looking across the entire continent, most demonic creatures belonged to their own tribes. For example, the demonic creatures living in the Myriad Demon Abyss are all under Elusha's rule and protection. Demonic beasts living alone are quite rare. Therefore, although there are billions of cultivators on the continent, those who truly possess a demonic beast that can be bound to them are exceedingly rare.

What's more, a top-tier demonic beast like the Dragon Python could only be possessed by someone with a significant background and extraordinary fortune.

After consuming dragon blood, the Dragon Python's size, skin coloration, and overall strength underwent astonishing transformations. It unleashed a jet of red and blue dragon fire from its mouth, forcefully disrupting the combined attack of the four opponents.

"Quick, dodge!" Feng Yao panicked slightly, instinctively flashing to the side immediately. The last person, slow to react, had a leg burned by the Dragon Python's flames, severely impeding their movement.

"Now! Attack!"

Bai Lianxue's command naturally represented the entire team's intention. Long Kun immediately shot forward, activating the True Black Tortoise Art to simultaneously draw the attention of Feng Yao and his two teammates. Behind him, the three goddesses attacked in unison, unleashing their strongest combined strike to eliminate the injured opponent, while the Dragon Python continuously protected Tuantuan.

"Go, big brothers and sisters!" Clapping her little hands, Tuantuan appeared very excited. In truth, even without the Dragon Python, those two swords couldn't have harmed her. As someone with the bloodline of a Guardian Dragon, how could she be so easily severely wounded?

With the combined attack of the three goddesses, the injured middle-stage Nascent Soul swordsman had no chance to resist. Even if he desperately tried to take one of them down with a counterattack, his blow only struck the illusory reflection projected by Ling Qingshu's Moon Outline, and he was sent flying out of the arena prematurely.

"Damn it!" Feng Yao's face turned ashen. He knew that with the appearance of the Dragon Python, their chances of turning the tide in this match were gone. He could only fight with all his might to resist as much as possible.

However, as his teammates were successively incapacitated and blasted out of the arena, Feng Yao finally reached the limits of his endurance.

"I told you, you North Jin Sword Alliance members are nothing but trash!"

In front of everyone, Long Kun gave Feng Yao the middle finger, reclaiming the dignity for his team's sacrifice.

But just then, in a fit of rage, Feng Yao's vision suddenly blurred, and his treasured sword was abruptly enveloped in black light.

Upon seeing this, Xu Yang immediately roared, "Qianyun Sect, aren't you going to intervene? The opponent has already shown murderous intent! Do you want me, this protective captain, to act personally?"

The moment the mighty Soul Voice appeared, it instantly reverberated through every corner of Qianyun Peak Plaza, penetrating the souls of tens of thousands of people present, astonishing everyone!

"Damn... Is this the strength of the Yuanyang Empire's leader? It can't be this terrifying, can it? What powerful spiritual energy this must be!"

The terrifying soul transmission sent shivers down the spines of everyone below the Nascent Soul Peak realm!

Perhaps only Feng Xiu and Xue Qinghan were completely unaffected by this Soul Voice... But even Xue Qinghan instinctively glanced at Xu Yang again.

"Fall back!!" Bai Lianxue immediately unleashed a surge of spiritual energy to envelop Long Kun, but it was ultimately a step too late. Facing the opponent's full-force sneak attack and counterattack, Feng Yao thrust his sword into Long Kun's heart, showing no intention of holding back.

"Stop it!!" Elder Qianyun instantly transformed into a stream of spectral light and descended onto the battlefield. This time, he absolutely could not allow the situation with Yuanyang Empire's second team to repeat itself, or the Qianyun Sect's reputation would also be severely affected.

Boom!! A powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted. Elder Qianyun, a Great Perfection stage Nascent Soul expert, sent Yun Yao flying with a mere lift of his hand. Yun Yao coughed up blood but continued to laugh wildly and unrestrainedly.

"It's useless! He's been hit by my Black Soul Corpse Annihilation Poison. Ten lives wouldn't be enough to save him!"

Just then, Xu Yang entered the arena with astonishing speed and grace, his movement technique once again shocking the tens of thousands of onlookers. He seemed to be more than just one level higher than Elder Qianyun, who had just entered.

"Your Majesty! It has been confirmed that the person is Xu Yang, a renowned top cultivator from Qizhou. He came to the Three Thousand Dao Provinces to search for dragon treasures. According to our findings, his team should have already succeeded. The imperial tomb inheritance of the ancient Desolate Dynasty, hidden beneath the Yuanyang Imperial Palace, is now completely under Xu Yang's control."

The Empress suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, gazing deeply at Xu Yang in the arena, seemingly formulating her own plans.

At the same time, Xu Yang placed a hand on Long Kun, treating him as his face was covered in black poisonous gas.

"Don't worry," the Guardian Dragon Soul's voice echoed. "This guy is protected by both the True Black Tortoise Art and the Vermilion Bird Art, two of the Four Divine Arts. He also has the power of the Silver Dragon Source protecting his meridians. A minor poison like this is harmless to him. And that sword wound, while seemingly terrifying, didn't even pierce his flesh, let alone injure his heart."

The Guardian Dragon Soul's reassuring voice brought a sigh of relief to Xu Yang. "In that case, I'm relieved... But as their captain, I will personally reclaim the losses they've suffered."