Chapter 3984 Flying Dragon in the Sky
My God Maria, what terrifying methods are these? I knew Ge Yu had a backup plan, but I never expected it to be this terrifying.
With so many patriarchs' spirits possessing him and jointly enhancing his cultivation, how terrifying must his strength be?
After countless ancestral masters' souls landed on Ge Yu, a dazzling golden light surrounded him. The Maoshan Nine Star Sword in his hand hummed, and every small sword hanging on it trembled and collided with each other, as if it couldn't wait to break free from the blade and kill its opponent.
Previously, the three fire dragons that Wu Jiuyin unleashed from his magic sword collided with the white lotus flowers that Bai Mile had conjured, and were then extinguished without having any effect on Bai Mile.
Moreover, the white lotus flower that Bai Maitreya conjured was getting bigger and bigger. At first, it was in a budding state, but now it was gradually blooming. It was like a powerful protective barrier, or like he was preparing a big move. For a moment, I didn't know what the lotus flower that Bai Maitreya conjured was for.
After Ge Yu summoned the spirits of the founders of the Maoshan sect to possess his body, Bai Mile took in all of this.
His expression turned extremely solemn, his hands continued to form hand seals, and the white lotus flower surrounding him grew stronger and brighter, so white it was dazzling. It felt as if the White Maitreya was beginning to radiate a ball of strong white light.
It was only then that I finally realized why Bai Mile attacked Ge Yu first. He had hidden too much power, and it was very strong. In this state, I felt that Ge Yu alone could destroy Bai Mile's clone.
Before Bai Mile could make a move, Ge Yu launched the first attack. Suddenly, he soared into the air and floated in mid-air. He swung his magic sword, and nine swords simultaneously flew above his head.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
With a loud shout, the nine swords instantly separated into countless sword energies, creating a rain of swords that filled the sky with a magnificent aura, buzzing loudly in mid-air.
As Ge Yu's main sword slashed down heavily, countless magic swords simultaneously crashed down towards Bai Mile.
At the same time, Wu Jiuyin raised his magic sword, chanting incantations, and his aura instantly surged to its peak.
Wu Jiuyin is also unleashing a powerful attack. The two of them are joining forces to unleash their ultimate moves simultaneously, aiming to eliminate Bai Mile's clone in one fell swoop.
I think it's good; I've never seen a stronger move than this.
Everyone held their breath, barely daring to breathe. This kind of scene, this duel between top experts, is something most cultivators would probably never see in their entire lives.
I clenched my hands tightly with excitement, my palms sweating.
Having witnessed such a contest between top experts, I realized just how vulnerable I truly am.
I have been traveling around the martial arts world, constantly striving to become a master.
However, heroes are as numerous as carp crossing a river. Although I am already a dragon among men, and few among the younger generation of cultivators can rival me, I feel a deep sense of inferiority when I see them.
Sometimes, effort alone doesn't guarantee results. Compared to these gifted individuals, even a lifetime of hard work might not yield a tenth of their potential.
However, behind every successful person lies a great deal of effort; no one can achieve such success easily.
As Ge Yu unleashed his sword strike, countless sword energies rained down upon the lotus-shaped barrier conjured by Bai Mile.
The sword energy struck the lotus barrier with a loud bang, then turned into specks of light and dissipated into nothingness.
However, more and more sword energies kept crashing into the lotus barrier, seemingly endless.
At first, the lotus barrier shimmered with light, as if it contained boundless energy, but under wave after wave of sword energy, the barrier quickly dimmed.
Just as Ge Yu was using the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin technique to deal with Bai Mile, a burst of purple light shot out from Wu Jiuyin's magic sword.
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered overhead, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and then a deafening dragon's roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
I looked up and was immediately startled. I didn't know when, but a giant purple dragon was moving through the dark clouds, rolling and swirling among them.
"The flying dragon is in the sky!"
Wu Jiuyin followed suit with a loud shout.
Then came another roar of a dragon, and I saw a pair of amber eyes emerge from the clouds.
Then a huge head pierced through the clouds and swooped down directly towards the direction of the White Maitreya.
This purple dragon was enormous. It soared through the clouds and rain, and when it swooped down, it carried immense power, as if it could destroy the world.
My goodness!
The world's top experts seem to have mastered the laws of heaven and earth, able to turn clouds into rain with a flick of their wrists, and control all energy.
One is "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Source," and the other is "Flying Dragon Soars in the Sky." Two ultimate moves are unleashed by one person at the same time. I think that in this world, apart from Bai Mile, no one is worthy of the two of them using such ridiculously powerful techniques simultaneously.
A gasp of surprise rippled through the crowd as the giant purple dragon swooped down from above.
Have you ever seen a real dragon?
Even the black dragon that Chenyuan Zhenren transformed into was no match for the purple dragon before them.
As a totem of the Chinese nation, the fear and sense of oppression you feel when a real dragon appears before your eyes is simply unimaginable.
Everyone instinctively stepped back, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.
The group of people from the first pass were already trembling with fear.
Who said that White Maitreya is invincible as a human emperor? I don't believe he can withstand this.
In an instant, the giant purple dragon crashed down.
The moment the purple dragon descended, the white lotus barrier that Bai Maitreya had conjured was completely shattered by the Return of Ten Thousand Swords.
Without any barriers, Bai Mile was left to face the purple dragon alone.
With a deafening roar, the giant purple dragon crashed heavily onto the ground, sending rocks flying and shaking the earth.
The next moment, the purple dragon soared into the air again, its swirling body seemingly wrapped around a person, who was none other than Bai Mile.
After the purple dragon wrapped itself around the white Maitreya Buddha, it soared back into the air and swiftly traversed the clouds.
The roars of dragons echoed from overhead, and apart from these roars, the surroundings became deathly silent.












