Chapter 1150: Encounter Between Two Great Flex Kings

Chapter 1150: Encounter Between Two Great Flex Kings

This was the first time that An Lin and Xu Xiaolan had been entranced by Ao Qingyu’s flexing.

With a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure here to protect them, their chances of survival had increased significantly!

“Roar! You’re an inexplicable nutjob! You will regret the decision you made today!” Golden flames erupted forth from Apollo’s body. “We don’t have any time! Zhuo Ma, you hold off Ao Qingyu, and I’ll go take care of An Lin!”

Zhuo Ma’s body trembled upon hearing this. “I can’t hold him off in my current condition! I’ll be killed!”

Apollo: “Then I’ll hold Ao Qingyu off! Don’t disappoint me!”

It spread its wings and pounced toward Ao Qingyu as it spoke.

“Commandment of the Sun!”

Apollo’s wingspan suddenly increased by several dozen kilometers to encompass Ao Qingyu within. It had transformed its body into a resolute cage!

“Your sword may be able to slice through everything, but it won’t be able to snuff out my eternal sun divine dao!”

Right when Apollo managed to trap Ao Qingyu, Frost God Zhuo Ma flew toward An Lin and Xu Xiaolan.

The white lightning Vermilion Bird also chose to pounce upon Xu Xiaolan at this moment!

The dragon and bird somehow managed to coordinate the timing of their attacks!

An Lin was struck by a sense of despair.

If he chose to defend, then he would be defending against the tribulation lightning too. According to the sh*tty personality of the heavens, there would be more bolts of tribulation lightning to greet them until they were blasted to death.

Laden’s death was a perfect demonstration of this.

But if he didn’t put up any defense, even An Lin’s body of the War God would be unable to endure the combined powers of Zhuo Ma and the tribulation lightning!

Furthermore, he still had Xiaolan standing beside him.

This was a truly dire situation as death was unavoidable no matter what he did!

Xu Xiaolan had clearly realized this as well, and she held onto An Lin’s hand tightly as her body trembled.

“Die!” Zhuo Ma cackled gleefully as another terrifying divine dao breath erupted from its mouth.

Right at this moment, a white light lit up the entire sky and dispelled the divine dao breath.

A red and white dragon pierced through space before crashing into Zhuo Ma’s stomach with a resounding boom!

An overwhelming power swept forth.

An earth-shattering collision ensued, sending shockwaves sweeping through the air in a radius of over ten kilometers!

Zhuo Ma’s eyes widened, and its stomach caved in as it threw up a mouthful of blood!

“Pwah!” The massive ice and frost dragon flew back like a cannonball.

The massive dragon stood proudly in the air with a faint smile on its face. “The Dragon Court isn’t beyond saving after all! At least that Ao Qingyu kid has grown up to be a fine man…”

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan stared at the unfamiliar dragon with dumbstruck expressions.

Who the hell was this guy?

They didn’t even have the chance to organize their thoughts before the white lightning Vermilion Bird fell from the sky.

In that instant, heaven and earth were lit up by the boundless golden lightning that was even more dazzling than the sun, engulfing everything within this world.

An Lin was already using his Lightning Manipulation Technique to slow down the tribulation lightning with all his might.

Seeing as reinforcements had arrived, all they would have to do was to focus wholeheartedly on transcending this tribulation!

The power of the white lightning Vermilion Bird was different from the Golden Void Lightning, in that it didn’t possess the power of destruction. Instead, it was imbued with the power of purification, as if it were trying to purge everything it deemed unworthy from this world!

That’s right, purification was not necessarily harmless.

If the method of purification was to annihilate everything it didn’t like, then this bolt of divine lightning would be an extremely terrifying harbinger of destruction.

Xu Xiaolan let loose an agonized wail as the power of the Vermilion Bird within her body activated of its own volition to simultaneously resist against and absorb the power of the white lightning Vermilion Bird.

However, this power was still too horrendous.

The Vermilion Bird bloodline absorbed the power of the divine lightning, but this was not a steady stream of power that could be absorbed in a controlled manner. This was a turbulent river that completely overloaded the Vermilion Bird bloodline’s ability to absorb power.

The excess power wreaked havoc upon Xu Xiaolan’s body, destroying everything it encountered!

An Kirin attracted the flow of power into An Lin’s sea of vital energy with all his might, but he still wasn’t fast enough…

An Lin felt like an ant on a frying pan.

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Within his sea of vital energy.

The flaming Vermilion Bird that had remained inactive throughout this whole process suddenly looked up into the sky.

A crisp cry suddenly reverberated throughout his sea of vital energy.

A projection of a white flaming Vermilion Bird suddenly flashed past An Lin’s eyes.

This was the exact same state he was in when the Vermilion Bird took over his body to control his flames during pill refinement!

He didn’t resist this state and instead relinquished all control over to the Vermilion Bird!

An extremely powerful suction force originated from An Lin’s hand, sucking away all of the power of the Vermilion Bird divine lightning in Xu Xiaolan’s body at once!

Within his sea of vital energy, the flaming Vermilion Bird grew feathers of white lightning.

An Kirin yelled in protest, and lightning crackled around his body as if he was about to pick a fight with the Vermilion Bird. The Vermilion Bird had snatched away all of the divine lightning energy within the sea of vital energy for itself!

The Vermilion Bird divine lightning disappeared.

A man stood on the ground.

His hand was still tightly holding onto a woman in a jade dress who was sitting on the ground.

Xu Xiaolan sat with her knees folded, and her eyes were tightly closed as if she had entered some sort of meditative state.

An enraged roar erupted from the distance, “Who are you, and why are you interfering with my battle?”

Zhuo Ma was enraged beyond belief as it roared at the Eastern dragon standing before it.

This was an elegant yet powerful red and white dragon over ten thousand feet in length and wearing a faint smile on its face. “Zhuo Ma, you sure a forgetful dragon! I fought you once during the Ancient Tai Chu Realm’s battle of the hundred dragons…”

Zhuo Ma faltered upon hearing this before a memory from the distant past surfaced in its mind.

Its pupils contracted with shock. “It’s you! You’re the former general of the Divine Guardian Squad that followed Heavenly Dragon Maiden Shen Yin, Long Ao!”

“Heh, looks like you don’t have Alzheimer’s disease yet.” The red and white dragon chuckled.

“However, I am no longer called Long Ao. Instead, my name is…” The red and white dragon looked up into the sky with a proud and haughty expression. “Long Aotian!”

Zhuo Ma’s mouth gaped open.

An Lin’s mouth also gaped open.

He finally understood why this dragon would save him and Xu Xiaolan. This dragon was Long Ao from the Winter Dragon Tomb!

It was An Lin who had given him the name of Long Aotian at that time.

“I was planning to only survey the situation in secret until this junior who has received Shen Yin’s inheritance progresses to the Return to Void Stage. However, I couldn’t just stand by when a cocky bastard like you decided to intervene…”

Golden light revolved around Long Aotian’s claws as he spoke, and bloodthirsty battle intent appeared in his eyes. “Since you’ve decided to come here, you better be prepared to stay here!”

“F*ck, I knew this was a bad idea!” Apollo withdrew its divine dao sun cage and reverted back to its original form before fleeing into the distance without a second thought.

Long Aotian’s arrival had completely flipped the battle on its head.

Ao Qingyu stepped through the air with his white robe flapping around him in the wind. Even though he had yet to unleash a sword strike, the space around him had already cracked open.

He shot an indifferent glance at Long Aotian. “It’s you.”

“That’s right, it’s me.” Long Aotian nodded.

“You didn’t need to come. Just me is more than enough,” Ao Qingyu said with a cold expression.

“Heh, I’ve been really into fighting recently, so I wanted to spar with a Return to Void Final Stage dragon to shake off some of my rust,” Long Aotian said in an indifferent voice.

An Lin urged in an exasperated voice, “If you keep talking, the two dragons are going to escape!”

“Don’t worry, they won’t be able to get away.” Ao Qingyu’s sword flashed with a brilliant light.

“Everything is under control.” Long Aotian’s eyes slowly became red.

An Lin: “…”

He felt like talking to them was exhausting!

Both of them flexed their a*ses off without doing anything!

How had this become a flexing competition between the two of them?

Long Aotian and Ao Qingyu both unleashed their full power as they pursued the lizard dragons before them.

It was also at this moment that the lightning clouds in the sky above completely dissipated.

When Xu Xiaolan suddenly opened her golden eyes, it was as if the light of dawn had shone down upon heaven and earth!

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