Chapter 5718: Seamless Coordination of Heavenly Attire
"Hahaha, what a fool. Now it's perfect, even the Imperial Dao Blood Crystal is mine," Left Yan exclaimed as he grabbed the Dragon Bone Evil Moon. He looked up to the sky and laughed heartily, his laughter filled with a sense of delight.
The powerful individuals present were all astonished. Previously, they had witnessed the terrifying pressure emanating from Hou Tianwu's father's green Divine Emperor Crown. Hou Tianwu's father wore a Divine Dao Crown, which was the fourth level among the rainbow ranks of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Yet, Left Yan's crown was actually the seventh level, the highest-grade purple crown.
As the crown appeared, not only did Dragon Dust in front of Left Yan feel it, but even the powerful individuals who were far from the battlefield felt their bodies immobilized, their souls frozen. They lost their ability to move in an instant.
"In front of the Purple Crown Divine Emperor, all beings are like ants!" exclaimed a powerful individual in terror.
When Left Yan's Divine Emperor Crown materialized, they felt their souls locked in. With just a thought from Left Yan, he could make the souls of all beings scatter. The feeling was too horrifying.
"Eye of Purgatory."
However, just as Left Yan thought he had control over Dragon Dust and laughed maniacally, a hexagram pattern appeared in Dragon Dust's pupils.
The hexagram reflected on Left Yan's grip on Yue Zifeng's forearm, and in that moment, Left Yan suddenly felt something was amiss.
*Splurt.*
Before he could react, the hexagram pattern distorted the space with immense force, directly snapping his forearm.
*Buzz.*
The instant his arm was broken, the horrifying power of Left Yan's domain loosened, and Dragon Dust immediately escaped his grasp, taking several steps back. Following this, a coffin shot through the air.
*Crack.*
The coffin opened, revealing a figure inside. It was none other than the nearly-maddened Minglong Tianfeng who had been trapped within. As Minglong Tianfeng was ejected from the coffin, he charged directly at Left Yan.
*Crack.*
Releasing Minglong Tianfeng, the coffin swiftly engulfed Yue Zifeng in mid-air. The coffin lid closed in an instant.
At this point, Minglong Tianfeng had already gone mad. Upon breaking free, he saw a figure and instinctively swung his spear fiercely regardless of who it was.
*Splurt.*
Simultaneously, Left Yan's longsword descended in a strike, tearing through space. Minglong Tianfeng was cleaved into powder by Left Yan's single sword, and even his divine weapon spear was shattered into pieces.
*Buzz.*
In the very moment Left Yan struck down Minglong Tianfeng with his sword, an ancient vine pattern emerged on Dragon Dust's left hand. Meanwhile, black lightning instantly enveloped Dragon Dust's palm, which he slammed onto Left Yan's back.
*Splurt.*
Left Yan's protective divine radiance was shattered by the palm strike, leaving a large palm imprint on his back, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Witnessing this scene, Dragon Dust couldn't help but feel shocked. He had utilized the power of the ancient vines and drained all of Rayle's strength, yet he only barely broke through Left Yan's protective divine radiance. The Purple Crown Divine Emperor was beyond his current capabilities to contend with.
*Hoo.*
Just as Left Yan was injured, Mo Nian made a decisive move. The coffin shot towards the Dragon Blood Legion like a bolt of lightning.
*Infinite Judgment.*
"Crescent Moon Shattering Heaven Strike!"
The coordination between Mo Nian and Dragon Dust was flawless, seamless like heavenly attire. Even the acting expressions were impeccable. In a single breath, they executed the strategy of severing a wrist and rescuing a person. However, at this moment, they found themselves in a dilemma, bursting forth with their strongest attack to take the initiative.
"Die!"
Caught off guard, Left Yan's left arm disappeared. He could only wield his sword with his right hand for a swing, but he was a left-handed person, making him extremely uncomfortable. Nonetheless, the palm strike from Dragon Dust carried terrifying destructive power, invading his internal organs. Even though he was the Purple Crown Divine Emperor, he still felt immensely uncomfortable and weak all over.
"Die!"
Seeing the two approaching, Left Yan roared in anger. His longsword swung, and the sharp sword aura cleaved through the void.
*Boom.*
Both Dragon Dust and Mo Nian spewed out blood and were sent flying backward.
"You little bastards, I will tear you into a thousand pieces..."
Left Yan roared. He was one of the Lingtian Seven Sons, a renowned figure even in the Chaotic Era. Now, his chips had been taken away, his arm broken – the humiliation was beyond measure.
*Buzz.*
Left Yan swung his sword once more, a purple arc of light cutting through the sky, obliterating everything in its path. In this strike, he utilized the power of the Purple Crown. Lost in his frenzy, he had even forgotten about the Imperial Dao Blood Crystal.
*Buzz.*
However, the moment that purple arc of light flew out, a jade hand emerged in the void, covering the sky. Just as it was about to strike Dragon Dust and Mo Nian, it countered the sword aura with a palm strike.
*Boom.*
An explosion resounded as the formidable force within Left Yan's furious attack was shattered by that jade hand's palm, scattering purple divine radiance like falling petals, scattering throughout the heavens and earth. Countless people were left in awe.
Left Yan was shaken, his blood and qi surging. He was both surprised and furious. He hadn't expected that there was such an unparalleled master hiding here.
As he sought out the person who had intervened, the voice of Feng Xin Yue sounded, "The renowned Lingtian Seven Sons resorting to threats against a mere Heavenly Saint, only to end up in such a state – truly laughable!"
"Who are you?"
Startled and angry, Left Yan looked towards Feng Xin Yue. At first, the aura that Feng Xin Yue displayed was that of an ordinary Divine Emperor, lacking any trace of chaotic energy. Left Yan had regarded her as a contemporary Divine Emperor and had not taken her seriously.
However, in her recent intervention, the control she exhibited over chaotic energy within her palm strike far surpassed his own. The chaotic energy gathered but did not scatter, a level of mastery beyond his own.
Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't hesitate and would immediately take action. However, with his arm broken and having taken a palm strike from Dragon Dust, he needed to use some of his strength to suppress the black lightning within him. His power was greatly diminished. Facing Feng Xin Yue, he found himself uncertain about whether or not to act.
"Who I am doesn't matter. What's important is that you no longer have the qualification to challenge me," Feng Xin Yue said calmly.
"Then let me deal with that kid first before we talk," Left Yan's face contorted, his large hand spread open, and countless runes ignited.
However, what horrified him was the complete lack of movement from the coffin behind Mo Nian.
"Separated from the Heavenly Dao?" Left Yan's expression instantly turned extremely unpleasant.
"Idiot, this is my most treasured possession, containing a living person who won't die. Your little tricks are completely insignificant," Mo Nian said disdainfully.
"You despicable creatures have disgraced the reputation of sword cultivators. The so-called Sword God of the Lingtian Seven Sons is nothing but a bunch of despicable and shameless beasts from top to bottom," Dragon Dust said, his face dark.
Facing Dragon Dust's rebuke, Left Yan's anger surged, his eyes almost spewing flames. He pointed at Dragon Dust and cursed:
"You little beast, you're lucky today. Just wait, by opposing the Lingtian lineage, you won't have a good end."
"Still waiting? I can't wait any longer." Dragon Dust roared.
Suddenly, Dragon Dust closed one eye, and as the other eye opened, a hexagram pattern appeared. In the moment the hexagram pattern manifested on Dragon Dust, a figure silently appeared behind Left Yan. Countless people cried out in surprise, and Left Yan instantly sensed that something was amiss, about to react.
*Splurt.*
Six arm-like appendages, resembling spider legs, simultaneously pierced into Left Yan's ribs on both sides. The sinister figure of the Hexagonal Evil Fly manifested before everyone.
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