Battle
Chapter Name: Battle
Aperture rapidly rotates with a fierce offensive towards, Palace, Angle, Badge, Feather they raid, the surrounding airflow also rotates to form a powerful force.
They suddenly felt a chill wind blowing in their faces, this golden light that shot out, emitted a strong and sharp aura.
Yu's blue eyes narrowed, and he raised one hand. In an instant, the mud on the ground began to roll up as if it had a life of its own, forming a wall of earth. "Boom!" It collided directly with that powerful force, causing a fierce gust of wind to erupt, sending dust flying everywhere.
The solid earth wall confronted the sharp and fierce golden light, and the earth wall slowly appeared with cracks. Just as it was about to be unable to withstand the attack of the golden light, Gong, Jiao, and Hui waved their hands, and three rays of light immediately attacked the earth wall. The earth wall's light unfolded with an unstoppable momentum, instantly suppressing the golden light. The suppressed golden light reached a peak in an instant, and with a loud "Boom!", it burst out in all directions.
The Jin Mang explosion caused a considerable shock, causing Xuan Le's body to shake down, and he retreated three or four steps in a row. A hint of surprise slipped through her red eyes. She didn't expect that her powerful blow would be blocked by these few kids, it seemed she had underestimated them.
Her crimson eyes blazed with a bloodthirsty glow, and flames erupted around her. When the firelight faded, she stood there wearing red armor, holding a curved moonblade, exuding an aura of majesty. She laughed wildly, looking at them as if they were ants. "Haha... you kids, just playing with you earlier, now let me show you my true strength."
Xuan Le's hands danced like a butterfly in bloom, the red flames roaring like a fire dragon opening its mouth wide, carrying an intense heat that could almost melt everything, and shot towards Gong and the others like lightning.
The corner of his eyes calmly watched the fire dragon rushing towards him, he clasped his hands together and with a speed that was too fast to be seen, pushed out a cold water pillar, shooting it at the fiercely raging fire dragon. Water and fire collided strongly in mid-air, two forces confronting each other, retreating and advancing, forming a prolonged tug-of-war.
"Bang!" Two massive forces burst to the extreme, finally unable to withstand the explosion. The powerful impact caused the ground to tremble, and the surrounding trees and houses shattered into fragments.
Xuan Le took a few steps back, steadying himself. A trickle of blood slid down from the corner of his mouth, and his red eyes were filled with incredulity. How was this possible? How could he have withstood it?
The corner was blown away by a huge impact and fell to the ground motionless.
Gong Yihang and his men rushed over quickly, helped him up, "Jiao, how are you?" they asked worriedly.
His face was pale, he opened his eyes and looked at them, weakly shaking his head, "I...I'm fine. Just need to catch my breath...I'll be okay, you guys go...cough" as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Jiǎo Yǎ's face was shrouded in an icy aura, and a bloodthirsty cruelty flashed through his dark pupils. "Yu, take care of Jiǎo, I'll go with Huī to deal with her."
Yū nodded and patted the horn. "Don't worry! I'll take good care of Horn." He supported Horn, his hands pressed against his back, and a blue light enveloped the two in an instant.
The corners of Shang Ye's mouth were tinged with a hint of coldness, as if the most beautiful devil had incarnated. "I'll go with you."
"Run!" The palace guards' figures flashed and disappeared on the spot.
Three people appeared around Xuanle from three directions. They looked at her coldly, their eyes as if looking at a dead person.
Xuan Le wiped the bloodstain from the corner of her mouth, her red eyes slightly raised in disdain. "You three think you can take me down? How ridiculous! Come out, Agulu." A massive fire qilin suddenly appeared before her. It shook its enormous body with a majestic air, its entire being engulfed in raging flames, and its huge, bell-like red eyes gleaming with a sinister, bloodthirsty light.
The air around suddenly became extremely hot, with a scorching temperature that could almost roast people.
Agru looked at them with disdain, sneering. "You three think you can take on my master? How ridiculous... Hmph..." He proudly raised his head and laughed maniacally.
A clear and melodious voice like a swallow's echoed through the air, "How about I take care of you?" A purple light flashed, and a small, delicate person with purple eyes and hair appeared before everyone.
Three people in the palace looked at her with a hint of surprise, how did she come here?
A'gu stopped smiling, looked down at her, and a hint of fear appeared in his fiery eyes. "Zhu... Zhu Que." The tremble from the depths of his soul made him restrain the scorching flames on his body, and he involuntarily knelt to the ground, bowing his head in submission. Not daring to be even slightly presumptuous.
Seeing Agru's reaction, Xuanle's eyes were filled with anger, she growled: "Agru, you despicable beast, can't even handle a small child? Get up and fight me."
Agru didn't respond to her cries, still lying motionless on the ground. He let out a helpless sigh and muttered to himself: Do you think I don't want to? But the other party is one of the four great divine beasts of the demon beast world, the Vermilion Bird Lord, what can I do?
Gong Sansheng and the other two exchanged a silent glance, nodded in understanding, and took advantage of the opportunity to launch an attack on Xuan Le.
The cold light of her peach blossom eyes flashed, and she swiftly swung out a fierce lightning bolt towards her.
A fierce gale rose around Shang, whipping up sand and dust with an immeasurable force that struck at Xuanle.
His gaze was sharp as a knife's edge, without intentionally revealing his great power, forming an aura naturally. It made Xuan Le feel an exceptionally strong sense of oppression, like thorns on his back. One step forward, the entire ground trembled slightly, without any warning, a powerful and unmatched aura burst out from Gong's body, an overwhelming aura, heavy as a mountain range, surging like a mighty river, turbulent like the ocean.
Three stocks surged out with a strong momentum, like lightning and thunder, rushing towards Xuanle at an incredible speed. It was as if she had been placed in a purgatory, her body being torn apart, compressed... Gradually, she could no longer withstand the powerful force and turned to ashes. A wisp of soul remained, trying to escape.
But was caught by Gong's sharp eyes, a cold arc rising at the corner of his mouth. "Want to escape? Not that easy."
Zi Ling's purple eyes gazed at the Fire Qilin, which had been downgraded due to its master's downfall. She smiled, revealing her cute teeth, and turned to look at Gong. "Actually, it's still quite useful. You and it have the same attributes, why not take it in?"
Gong Ye nodded in agreement and walked towards Agulu. He lowered his head to look at it, asking in a low voice: "Will the Fire Qilin submit or die?"
Is there any other choice? Of course, it's surrender! Agru muttered to himself. "Agru, willing to become the master's phantom beast." Becoming a divine lord's phantom beast is much stronger than that woman.
"Great!" Gong hooked up the corner of his mouth and stretched out his finger to tap its forehead. A red light flashed by,
A red-haired, red-eyed, robust man appeared before the crowd. Agus's rough and wild features were filled with excitement as he discovered that his strength had increased by another level. "Thank you, Master!" he said with a sincere heart, his red pupils full of agitation.
The corners of her mouth slightly raised, she nodded in satisfaction and turned to walk away, with the crowd following suit.
They walked towards Jiao, seeing Yu Zheng treating Jiao's injury in the blue light. Jiao was in agony, with sweat constantly dripping down his forehead.
Zi Ling arrived beside them, releasing a soft purple glow that permeated the blue light and enveloped the injured horn. The purple light flowed along his meridians into his body, and gradually his pale face turned rosy. He opened his deep, dark eyes and saw Zi Ling flash a hint of surprise before him.
Seeing his surprise, Ziling's pale face lifted a lovely smile and explained: "It's the master who is worried about you, asking me to take a look."
Upon hearing Ziling's words, Wushen Jun felt a warm current rising in his heart. To be able to receive her concern, they would have died contentedly.
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Wu Shen Jun walked into the temple and saw Xuan Yin sitting in the first position, propping up her cheek, frowning, with a deep worry in her purple eyes. Xuan Yin sighed deeply, "Is there any way to save the Music God Spring?" She raised her head and looked forward, her thoughtful gaze meeting theirs.
"You're back! Are you okay?" The purple eyes scanned them and, seeing that they were unharmed, let out a sigh of relief. A faint smile rose on her beautiful face.
Upon hearing her words of concern, the gods' hearts felt a wave of sweetness, and their faces lifted with a hint of happy smiles, they gazed deeply at her.
Gong Shang took a step forward, with a charming smile on his face that could captivate anyone. "Yin Er, we've already found a way to save the Music God Spring." In private, they all called her by name, and this feeling seemed to bring them even closer together.
Xuan Yin immediately stood up excitedly and rushed towards him. She tightly grasped his hand, asking anxiously: "Gong, quickly tell me what's the plan?" Her purple eyes sparkled with bright light, filled with expectation as she looked at him.
Jade smiled slightly, her enchanting eyes filled with doting. She whispered softly: "Don't worry! You'll know after seeing this." He stretched out his hand, and a transparent light circle suddenly appeared in his palm. That was the soul of his refined Xuanle, the Information Light Circle.
The ripples on the water's surface gradually spread out, a watery curtain appeared, and scenes began to emerge one after another.
In the midst of everyone's expectations, Xuanle was born... Growing up, he hid aside and envied Xuanqin... With a heart full of hatred, he vowed to kill Xuanqin... He met with Xuange and conspired to destroy the Music God Spring... Until the light ring turned into a wisp of water vapor and disappeared into thin air.
Xuan Yin closed her eyes, her heart aching with each passing moment. Why did they have to be so foolish, doing something so extreme? Was fame and status really that important?
Gong held her in his arms and gently patted her back, comforting: "Yin'er, don't be sad." Seeing her sad made his heart ache too.
Xuan Yin opened her misty purple eyes, now was not the time for sentiment. She gently pushed open the palace, and in her purple eyes sparkled a dazzling light, firm, unyielding, revealing the deepest emotions in her heart at this moment, complex and profound, like stars in the dark night. "I've decided to go to the Dark Temple." She had already learned from Xuan Le's information circle that only the Phantom Pearl of the Dark Temple could revive the Music God Spring.
The five gods took a step forward and said in unison: "We'll go with you."
She shook her head firmly, her deep purple eyes filled with determination. "No need, this time I'll go alone." Since it was a mistake committed by her own kin, it was only right that she should be the one to make amends. Moreover, even if that weren't the case, as the goddess of this country, she ought to be the one to complete this arduous task.
The Phantom Pearl is in the hands of the Dark Temple's ruler, Demon King Leng Bo. Although she has little to do with the demon king, everyone knows that he is as cold-blooded as his name suggests, even his soul is frozen.
No matter how difficult it is, she will never give up. Looking in the direction of the dark temple, her purple eyes are full of determination.

