Throne of Seals: White Tiger's Power Lock, I am the God of War

Chapter 78 With me here, no one can touch him! [Please check in and subscribe]

In the blink of an eye, the five-person formation unfolded, keeping a close eye on the five black dragon commanders.

They are none other than Aoshi Jiutian, one of the two titled demon-hunting groups of the Holy Alliance!
Huang Shaotian burst into laughter upon seeing this, pointing his Ice Rain Sword at the leading Black Dragon commander: "What did you just say?"

The black dragon leader's expression changed drastically. Looking at the human experts around him who were no weaker than himself, a hint of shock flashed in his golden vertical pupils.

When, when did these humans sneak into this place?
His golden vertical pupils stared intently at the suddenly appearing members of the Peerless Nine Heavens Demon Hunter Team, a low roar emanating from his throat:
"Human demon hunters... how dare you venture deep into the heart of my demon realm!"

The five commanders behind him also unleashed their auras, and the combined pressure of 300,000 units of spiritual energy clashed with each other.

The air in the entire valley seemed to freeze, and even the sound of the wind carried a biting chill.

The gentle-looking young man, wielding a long spear, stepped forward. His ninth-tier, fourth-level spiritual power spread out like still water, seemingly soft yet carrying an undeniable sharpness.
"It is perfectly reasonable for us to infiltrate the demon territory and assassinate you when you attack our human fortresses."

"I don't care about the past!" The leading black dragon sneered, pointing his dragon claw at the remains of his kin scattered on the ground. "But today, either you hand over this brat who slaughtered my people, or... you all die with him!"

"Buried with him?"

Huang Shaotian stepped forward, carrying the Ice Rain Sword, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the gentle young man. "The six of you are not qualified to say such a thing!"

The gentle young man nodded slightly, twirling his spear in his hand, the tip pointing directly at the Black Dragon Commander: "He is our junior. With my Peerless Nine Heavens Demon Hunter Team here today, no one can touch him."

The God of Law, Yu Wenzhou, held a staff inlaid with six star gems and said softly, "Further words are useless."

The gem at the top of the staff lit up simultaneously, and six beams of light shot into the sky, intertwining in the air to form a huge six-pointed star magic circle.

"Six-Star Light Prison!"

"Om-"

The magic array suddenly descended, like a transparent crystal cage, tightly trapping the six powerful demonic dragon leaders within.

The more hot-tempered ones crashed directly into the magic circle, producing a dull thud.

The leader of the rebellious demonic dragons revealed surprise for the first time in his vertical pupils: "Spatial confinement? You're a ninth-tier Archmage! But you can't harm us!"

"Not only that." Yu Wenzhou smiled slightly and stepped aside to make way.

"And me too!"

The psychic Mo Fan stepped forward, formed a hand seal, and a dark summoning circle appeared beneath his feet.

"Dimension Summoning!"

A deafening wolf howl echoed from within the formation, and a silver-white figure slowly emerged from the dimensional rift.

It was a royal-patterned gray wolf nearly twenty zhang long, with dark gold patterns covering its silver fur and a rhombus-shaped wolf pattern embedded between its eyebrows.

The pressure from the tenth-tier magical beast spread out as if it were a tangible force, causing the dragons in the light prison to feel a slight tremor.

"Roar!"

The Royal Wolf howled, its silvery-white claws lightly stomping on the ground. The space around the light prison was frozen by its aura, and the light of the six-pointed star array became even more intense.

Taking the opportunity to gather his strength, Huang Shaotian condensed an even stronger sword intent on his Ice Rain Sword: "Vice Commander, Lao Mo, let's cooperate with the Commander to wipe them out!"

"Shaotian, don't be impulsive. This is the heart of the demon realm. We should prepare to retreat."

Yu Wenzhou waved his staff lightly, and the pillar of light from the Six-Star Light Prison solidified even more. Then he looked at Feng Yao and said, "That kid over there too!"

“That’s how it should be.” Feng Yao’s voice came from Tiger Roar God.

We've already been stuck here for a long time. If this stalemate continues, even the top-ranking demon gods will come.

By then, you'll have to pay a price to leave!

"Retreat? Not so easy!" The leader of the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragons roared, unleashing 400,000 units of spiritual power. Dense demonic patterns appeared on the dark purple dragon scales, forcefully causing the six-star light prison to shake violently.

The other five commanders also exerted their power at the same time, their dark demonic flames weaving into a net that continuously impacted the walls of the light prison. Within seconds, tiny cracks appeared on the hexagonal pillar of light.

"Gentlemen, follow me and repel them!" Ye Qiu, the gentle-looking young man holding a long spear and the leader of the Aoshi Jiutian gang, shouted in a deep voice.

The spear tip gathered brilliant golden battle aura and charged towards the dragon leader, whose spiritual power was the strongest.

"Blade Storm!"

Huang Shaotian's Ice Rain Sword once again unleashed a torrent of ice crystals, forming a pincer attack with Ye Qiu. The sword energy precisely struck the joints of the demonic dragons, slowing their speed of breaking through the prison.

Yu Wenzhou swung his staff rapidly, and the pillar of light from the Six-Star Light Prison flickered, seemingly on the verge of collapse, yet always managing to gather new power at crucial moments.

"Mo Fan, have Old Wolf disrupt their combined attack!"

"Understood!" Mo Fan quickly conveyed the command through his mind.

"Roar!!" The Royal Patterned Wolf raised its head and let out a deafening roar, then charged into the Six-Star Light Prison to fight the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon head-on.

The Royal Wolf's claws, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, struck precisely on the side of an eighth-tier demonic dragon.

The moment the silver-white wolf fur collided with the dark purple dragon scales, several dragon scales were forcibly scraped off, and dark green blood splattered out.

This tenth-tier magical beast was clearly well-versed in group battles. Instead of directly confronting the strongest leader, it moved through the light prison like a ghost, shattering their combined impact with each attack.

"You beast!" A demonic dragon, its tail tip bitten off by a wolf, roared in fury, its demonic flames exploding uncontrollably and accidentally burning the wings of its companion beside it.

Chaos erupted within the prison, and the offensive of the six commanders suffered a fatal setback.

"Commander Ye Qiu, left wing!"

Ye Qiu understood immediately. His spear shot out like a golden lightning bolt, and the fighting spirit at the tip of the spear suddenly erupted. It even managed to leave a bloody mark on the neck of the wounded demonic dragon through the crack in the light prison.

"Pfft!" Dragon blood splattered onto the inner wall of the light prison, making a sizzling corrosion sound.

"You're courting death!" The leader of the demonic dragons roared in anger upon seeing this, ignoring the excruciating pain of the royal-patterned wolf tearing at his back, and used all his spiritual power to crash into the light prison.

This time, the crack on the hexagonal pillar of light finally widened to several feet, and dark purple demonic flames surged out through the gap, heading straight for Ye Qiu's face.

"Shaotian!" Yu Wenzhou urged urgently.

Huang Shaotian's Ice Rain Sword was already waiting at his side. The ice crystal sword energy fell like a waterfall, colliding with the demonic flames and exploding into a sky full of white mist.

"Commander, retreat quickly! This old dragon is going to fight to the death!" Ye Qiu retreated under the cover of the white mist, but his eyes were fixed on the gap in the light prison.

He knew this was the only chance to break the deadlock.

"Feng Yao, cover Cang Lang's retreat!"

Feng Yao controlled the Roaring Tiger God to block the gap, and the silver-white battle qi formed a solid barrier, which withstood the bombardment of the Demon Dragon Commander.

Upon receiving the order, the Royal Wolf swept its long tail to force back the enemies around it. Under the cover of the barrier, it burst out of the light prison like a silver light and returned to Mo Fan's side. Its silvery-white fur was now mottled with dragon blood.

"Retreat!" Ye Qiu immediately gave the order to retreat upon seeing that Canglang had escaped.

The spear spun, forcing back the demonic dragon that tried to break through the gap, while simultaneously moving closer to Feng Yao and the others.

Yu Wenzhou slammed his staff into the ground, and the pillar of light from the Six-Star Light Prison suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, instantly immobilizing the six commanders in place.

"Run! The magic array won't last ten breaths!"

(End of this chapter)