The evil smile of the will-o'-the-wisp gradually solidified on his face. He took a deep breath, and the black smoke that filled the surroundings billowed with his breath.
He slowly raised his hand, and the Ring of Power on his fingertips shone with a mysterious light.
In an instant, the power of the will-o'-the-wisp was stimulated several times, just like the awakening of the ancient power, making him feel an unprecedented powerful force rushing through his body.
Seeing this scene, the four-eyed bear demon took two steps back, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"Roar!"
It roared, and its body instantly turned into a huge black shadow, rushing towards the will-o'-the-wisp.
The black shadow was like a huge shadow, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the surroundings in darkness.
The will-o'-the-wisp seemed insignificant in front of it, as insignificant as an ant only the size of a little finger.
"Stubborn!" Will-o'-the-Wisp taunted, a violent force surged out of his body, like a dark torrent, rushing out uncontrollably.
"Vajra Phantom Demon Fist!" Ghost Fire roared wildly. His voice was like Thor's hammer, shaking the sky and making everything tremble.
His fist was like a mountain rock given life by golden flames, full of savage demonic nature, turning into a golden giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.
The face of this giant was extremely terrifying, exuding a demonic quality that made it difficult to breathe. It was like a demon breaking out of the wall and trying to completely devour all life.
With the violent punch of the will-o'-the-wisp, the mysterious black shadow disappeared instantly under the impact of the giant, turned into a dark cloud, and dissipated in the vast sky.
It seemed as if it had never existed in the world, like a glimpsed phantom, leaving behind a fog.
Then, the four-eyed bear demon suddenly fell from the air, shook a few times, and finally collapsed to the ground, his whole body weak and motionless.
The will-o'-the-wisp looked at the four-eyed bear demon lying on the ground with indifferent eyes, and said contemptuously: "Is this all your strength? It's really disappointing."
The four-eyed bear demon was as tall as a hill. His huge body was crumbling, but he stubbornly straightened his back.
Vicious anger flashed in its eyes, as if it was about to burn everything.
"Roar!"
Its roar, like the fury of thunder, shook the entire arena, as if even the space was trembling. It glared viciously at the will-o'-the-wisp in front of it and declared word for word: "Boy, don't be too proud! My brothers will avenge me!"
"Revenge? I'm afraid you won't have the luck to witness that moment." Will-o'-the-Wisp sneered, his face full of ridicule and disdain.
His figure disappeared in an instant, and then suddenly appeared in front of the Four-Eyed Bear Demon. An invisible force approached like a tiger descending from the mountain, making the Four-Eyed Bear Demon feel terrified.
The will-o'-the-wisp suddenly kicked the four-eyed bear demon's head. The kick was like lightning piercing the dark night sky. The power exploded instantly, kicking the four-eyed bear demon's head to pieces.
His movements were cold and elegant, as if he were playing a symphony of death.
Then, the will-o'-the-wisp crossed the sky in a dark arc, slowly drifting in the direction of Sanyuan.
Sanyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. The instant release of pressure made him feel relaxed.
He couldn't help but said: "It scared me to death, I almost thought you were going to kiss me!"
A chuckle came from the will-o'-the-wisp. The laughter was crisp and long, with a hint of amusement and joy.
He floated in front of Sanyuan and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Sanyuan shook his head gently, sighed deeply, and a bitter smile flashed in his eyes.
"I'm fine," he whispered, his tone full of exhaustion, "Fortunately, I'm lucky, otherwise I would have died here just now."
Hearing Sanyuan's words, Ghost Fire breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It really scared me to death. I thought the Four-Eyed Bear Demon had successfully attacked. Well, since everything is fine, let's watch the battle here!"
Sanyuan looked at the ghost fire, his stomach growling.
He rubbed his stomach gently and sighed: "I'm so hungry that my chest touches my back."
The will-o'-the-wisp laughed when he heard this.
His eyes flashed with a cunning light, and he said to Sanyuan: "Me too, after they finish dealing with those four-eyed bear demons, why don't we go down to the ring and find some drinks?"
Sanyuan nodded slightly and said, "Okay, but we'll wait until we get off the stage to talk."
At this time, Bailong held the nine-turn golden ax in his hand, and the axe's body shone with golden light.
His eyes were firm, staring at the four-eyed bear demon in front of him without fear.
The four-eyed bear demon opposite was as strong and powerful as a mountain, with its four eyes shining with a deep and cunning light.
"The heaven and the earth are ruthless, treating all things like mutt dogs; the saints are even more ruthless, treating the people like mutt dogs. If the saints have lost their mercy, who else in the world will have mercy? Since no one has mercy anymore, then let me Become the embodiment of compassion!" Bai Long stared at the four-eyed bear demon with cold eyes, his eyes filled with coldness, almost freezing the air.
"Hmph! You stubborn guy, I will let you taste my power today!" The four-eyed bear demon smiled mockingly, clenched the silver ax in his hand, and roared towards the white dragon.
"Emperor Mu's Yue Technique! Leopard Head Strike!" Bai Long's inner anger was like rolling lava. His roar was as deafening as thunder. The sound waves were as sharp as swords, piercing the air, exuding a murderous intent that could not be ignored.
His voice echoed in the air, and every vibration was filled with ruthless murderous intent, as if it could tear apart any obstacle that blocked his way forward.
He held the nine-turn golden ax tightly, and the brilliant golden artifact danced in his hand, as if carrying a powerful vitality, telling the endless power it possessed.
The sound of "呲呲呲岲" echoed in the air, as if an invisible blade cut through the air.
The air around the white dragon was distorted by this force, forming a strange and terrifying scene, like a nightmare.
The golden light surged like a fountain and instantly transformed into a golden leopard, as if it had stepped out of an ancient myth, showing a majestic and mighty figure.
Its appearance caused tremors throughout the earth.
The golden leopard roared out from the ground, like a warrior on an expedition, carrying primitive and wild killing intent.
Its eyes were full of determination and bravery, like two blazing flames, lighting up the road in front of it.
The golden leopard opened its bloody mouth like a ravine in the mountains, and with a roar that shook the sky, it fiercely charged towards the four-eyed bear demon.
The golden leopard head was raised high, like the peak of a golden mountain, and with thunderous power, it launched a fierce attack on the four-eyed bear demon.
"Boom!"
The moment the leopard head collided with the body of the four-eyed bear demon, it was like two blazing fireballs colliding. The earth seemed to be struck by lightning, shaking violently, as if it was about to burst.
In this earth-shattering sound, a violent wave of energy instantly set off, sweeping around.
Bai Long stretched out his hand calmly, and the Demon Horn seemed to respond to his call instantly and appeared in his hand.
He raised the horn to his lips, took a deep breath, and blew hard.
"Uuuuuu——"
The sound of the trumpet was like thunder, shocking, as if the whole world was shaken by the sound.
As the horn sounded loudly, a thick fog suddenly surged above the arena, like a ghost in the night, descending quietly.
In this thick fog, four huge black demons gradually appeared. Their bodies were like huge demon gourds, hundreds of meters high, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
These demons hold huge silver scythes in their hands, and the blades are covered with mysterious runes, as if they carry endless evil power.
The tip of the scythe shone with silver light, as if it could penetrate the void.
Their whole bodies were shrouded in deep black air, their faces were full of ferocity, and their blood-red eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light, like evil ghosts from hell.
"Everything in the world respects me. When the demon comes out, blood will flow like a river. Demon, charge!" Bailong raised his horn high and roared at the top of his lungs.
The four demons were like giant black steel beasts, carrying the domineering power of devouring the heaven and earth. With irresistible pressure, they violently crushed the four-eyed bear demon like a violent storm.
"Boy, don't be too confident. Even if I am not your opponent, do you think these little demons will scare me?" The four-eyed bear demon glared at the seemingly immature boy in front of him, with a smile on his face. He gave a disdainful sneer.
Bailong looked at the four-eyed bear demon calmly, his eyes did not waver at all, as if he didn't care about the other party's provocation.
Then he said calmly: "Really? Then I want to see how powerful you are!"
When Bai Long finished his words, the four-eyed bear demon seemed to be controlled by an invisible force. His body shook involuntarily and he was unable to control himself.
The four black demons attacked the four-eyed bear demon with thunderous force. The silver sickles in their hands danced like a violent storm, and they slashed violently again and again, putting the four-eyed bear demon into an extremely dangerous situation.
The attacks of those demons were as fast as thunder, and every swing left a trail of afterimages in the air.
The silver sickle shines brightly, illuminating the dim battlefield.
"Roar!"
The four-eyed bear demon roared, brandishing a huge axe, and tried its best to resist the continuous violent attacks. However, under the violent attacks, it seemed a little powerless, and it was difficult to maintain balance in the violent attacks.
At this moment, a powerful aura of spiritual power surged out of Zi Bailong's body, like the blazing sunshine breaking through the sky, piercing through the thick dark clouds, and coming out majesticly.
"Taihe Shenglong Palm!" The white dragon's roar was as shocking as thunder, and its majesty and determination were like the rapids of a vast river.
The air trembled and fluctuated in the dragon's roar.
He suddenly struck out with his palm, as if he was making a desperate move in a decisive battle.
At that moment, a powerful whirlpool of spiritual power gathered in his palm. This power was as hot as the sun and as violent as a hurricane.
A dazzling golden dragon soared in the palm of his hand, lifelike, with teeth and claws, and rushed towards the four-eyed bear demon with power and domineering.
With a speed as fast as lightning, the golden dragon instantly penetrated into the body of the four-eyed bear demon and rampaged wildly, its destructive power was astonishing.
With every collision, one can feel the violent force raging in the bear demon's body, making the four-eyed bear demon's body look like an ocean ravaged by a typhoon, setting off turbulent waves.
