Fang Yu's gaze darkened, and at the same time, he mentally prepared himself. This group of people truly had a trump card.

As an ancient clan with a legacy spanning over thirty thousand years, how could they not possess such a foundation?

Their strength had already reached the pinnacle. If they couldn't break through, they must have many other means to save their lives.

As expected—

The eight people formed a circle simultaneously.

Fang Yu witnessed a scene that even made him feel astonished.

The Qi Seas of the eight people actually… merged into one!

...

A Martial Artist's Dantian is used to store Inner Strength, which can easily defeat external martial arts. A Heavenly Rank Cultivator relies on the Dantian to store Inner Essence, a power more advanced than Inner Strength. At the Supreme Heavenly Rank and above, namely Saint realm Cultivators, the original Dantian can no longer meet the demands above the Saint rank, leading to an expansion, called the Qi Sea.

A person can only have one Qi Sea in a lifetime.

Fang Yu's Qi Sea was his body, a unique path of cultivation.

However.

These eight people merged their Qi Seas with each other!

Imagine, what would the result be if eight Qi Seas merged together? An ocean?

However.

There would be a severe consequence of doing this—

Whenever the burning of their Qi Seas ended, their Qi Seas could no longer be separated. Once they separated… death awaited them.

...

Fang Yu turned back to glance at Ye Wenjun.

Ye Wenjun's Inner Essence was far more abundant than he had imagined.

Even with Feng Wutian burning his Qi Sea, he could barely hold his own against Ye Wenjun.

He somewhat underestimated his wife's prowess.

In fact, the Phoenix Ancient Jade on Ye Wenjun brought powerful energy from the Vermilion Bird, allowing her to act freely.

This power was something Ye Wenjun had been studying since her time in Yanjing, gradually adapting to it, and by today, she could even mobilize a part of the Vermilion Bird's power!

This was her trump card!

Even Fang Yu didn't know.

Ye Wenjun didn't tell Fang Yu because she felt this power would be insignificant to him even if it were laid before him.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

Sword Light continuously cascaded down.

Feng Wutian, eyes scarlet, was already feeling his body's limit.

"Why... why?! Even after burning the Qi Sea and reaching the Great Perfection of the Full Saint Realm, I still can't surpass this girl!" Inside Feng Wutian, a storm raged.

Just as he went all out in defense.

Ye Wenjun swung the Water Cold Sword in her hand again—

"Water Cold Sword of Yi Shui Han, Ice Seal!"

A wave of cold air pressed forth from the Water Cold Sword.

Feng Wutian, face filled with horror, calmly responded: "The Inner Essence with a cold attribute is truly tyrannical! Fire wall!"

With a clap of his hands.

Supported by the burning Qi Sea, a massive fire wall rose up.

However.

Ye Wenjun calmly said, "The spark spreads the prairie!"

Hmm?

What is this combat skill?

Fang Yu also saw this move.

He remembered he hadn't taught her this combat skill!

All this happened within a few brief breaths, when the afterglow was seen.

On Ye Wenjun's Water Cold Sword, sparks had already ignited!

The spark spreads the prairie!

Feng Wutian's flame was crimson, yet the flame on Ye Wenjun's Water Cold Sword... that was blue fire.

Blue fire, more fierce, more terrifying!

Fang Yu clicked his tongue in wonder. It seemed to be her self-created combat skill!

Throughout history, geniuses in cultivation who could create their own combat skills were few and far between.

If she weren't born in this special era, in this time of the Secret Realm's explosion.

Ye Wenjun would certainly be a peerless cultivation genius!

Fang Yu considered himself inferior!

With a wife so formidable.

How could he fall behind?

...

At this moment.

The eight Saints at the Full Saint Great Perfection Realm, after merging their Qi Seas into one.

Arranged in a line, they stepped towards Fang Yu.

After forsaking life and death, fear was gone.

The eight people stared at Fang Yu with fiery eyes, unwavering…

"Fusion Combat Technique! Fiery Fire Eight Formation Map!"

Buzz.

Buzz buzz.

Chen Daotian and others felt the change in the air.

Gravely said, "Retreat, retreat!"

Taking several people with him as they quickly retreated.

"The Dragon Sleep Sacred Land is a sealed place... I've already shut all the external connections, the array is complete, and the air will be sucked out. Soon, everyone here will suffocate to death. If you're capable, don't leave! I want to watch you be crushed into a pulp with my own eyes!" Feng Wenfeng thought of mutual destruction.

Upon hearing this.

Fang Yu couldn't help but chuckle lightly and said, "Ignorant... At the Saint level, cultivators can already hold their breath for long periods. Doing this will only end the lives of the entire Dragon Clan!"

"So what! Even if we perish together today, I must kill you!" Feng Wenfeng regarded Fang Yu as a mortal enemy!

Watching those eight people, advancing step by step.

The overwhelming momentum began to press.

The air started to compress.

Clearly.

Feng Wenfeng was utilizing these eight people at the Full Saint Great Perfection Realm to activate the greatest array of Dragon Sleep Sacred Land, the Fiery Fire Eight Formation Map.

Fang Yu had occasionally read about it in ancient texts...

He just didn't expect this array truly existed.

In a vacuum state, the flames burn. These weren't true flames, but something cultivators had to use to vent their entire energy to breathe in the air.

Cultivators in the Eight Formation Map were ultimately burned to death by their own Primordial Qi.

"Well..."

Fang Yu's gaze darkened, "You've forced my hand... Feng Wenfeng, Feng Wutian! Next, I hope you open your eyes wide to see clearly. In this Dragon Sleep Sacred Land, who is the true king, who controls whose destiny!"

The Dragon Roar Sword lifted.

Buzz!

The long sword trembled, the buzzing sound excruciatingly sharp.

Fang Yu lifted his arm, stomping hard underfoot.

His figure leapt skyward.

To advanced Spiritual Will!

Control of Immortal Spiritual Energy!

Instantly, he achieved levitation in midair!

This was the true Full Saint Realm!

"Divine Dragon!"

Roar—

In the middle of the sky, a scene appeared that the entire Dragon Clan would never forget.

In an incredibly oppressive environment, in that horizon, a Seven-Colored Divine Dragon appeared.

The dragon roar resounded, shaking the entire Dragon Sleep Sacred Land.

Outside the square.

At this moment, all the Dragon Clan people around the Law Enforcement Hall Square raised their heads and saw this Seven-Colored Divine Dragon.

Five-clawed Divine Dragon.

Radiant and resplendent.

That majestic figure spiraled in the air.

After a dragon roar and spinning three circles, it entered Fang Yu's body.

Dragon Trace Sacred Armor emitted dazzling brilliance!

This was the fusion into one!

...

In the next second.

The Dragon Clan people all prostrated themselves on the ground!

Whether belonging to the Great Elder or the Second Elder!

All Dragon Clan members not engaged in the battle trembled incessantly, kneeling on the ground, faces full of reverence.

Totem!

This was the greatest totem of the Dragon Sleep Sacred Land, the greatest faith of the entire Dragon Clan!

The true Divine Dragon!

More impactful than the Dragon Emperor, more shocking and oppressive than the so-called elders!

"This is the faith of the Dragon Clan! The hope of the Dragon Clan!"

"It truly is the Dragon Clan's His Highness! It truly is—"

All rumors, all doubts, vanished like smoke before this Divine Dragon!

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