Primordial Era: A Counterattack Against Hongjun Daozu at the Start

The two of them were quite familiar with their own fire power, and therefore understood that the power of that attack just now was extraordinary.

Using low-level magical artifacts to arbitrarily defend against such attacks will only result in their destruction.

Under normal circumstances, a low-grade spiritual treasure protected by magic might be able to barely hold on, but the fact that the other party acted so recklessly, squandering precious resources as if they didn't care at all, greatly shocked the two of them and almost overturned their understanding.

Seeing the shocked expressions on their faces, Ao Yin became even more convinced of his previous judgment: the human race was nothing special.

If they were so surprised by some low-level spiritual treasures, their worldview would probably be completely shattered if they saw the mountains of treasures piled up in the Dragon Palace.

"You humans are truly ignorant," Ao Yin said disdainfully, a contemptuous smile on his face.

As a member of the dragon race, he possesses countless treasures. For him, low-grade spiritual treasures are nothing, especially acquired spiritual treasures, which he regards as commonplace.

What happened next was hard for Xiao Ling'er and her companions to accept.

Suddenly, dazzling lights emerged from behind Ao Yin, and all sorts of magical treasures, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, appeared one by one, as bright and dazzling as the stars in the night sky, illuminating the surrounding space in a colorful way.

This scene left the onlookers speechless with astonishment.

"Who are these people?" someone exclaimed. "My God, they're all magical treasures! How is this possible?"

Although Ao Yin's family had been dormant for a long time, their former fame still circulated in the world.

Many people recognized Ao Yin's identity at a glance, but even more were amazed by the numerous spiritual treasures displayed behind him.

"Ready? I'm about to attack." Ao Yin's lips curled into a cold smile. With a wave of his hand, the light emitted by those spiritual treasures became even more dazzling, transforming into streaks of light that rushed towards Xiao Ling'er and her companions.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling'er and her companions knew they were in trouble and could only dodge left and right to protect themselves.

Treasures of this caliber are rarely possessed even by humans.

At this moment, they did not have any suitable weapons and could only rely on their own magic to barely hold on.

Seeing others squander spiritual treasures so easily filled him with resentment.

"Mountain, use that move to win!" Xiao Ling'er's usually calm voice was now tinged with excitement. "These magical treasures can't be wasted any longer; we must seize them and use them ourselves!"

There are at least a thousand spiritual treasures here, including hundreds of invaluable low-level innate spiritual treasures.

The number of spiritual treasures he crafted afterward was enormous, enough to supply his team members.

If they could acquire these magical treasures, their power would be greatly enhanced.

"Yes, sir!" Shan roared and charged into the meteor-like light without hesitation.

Ao Yin coldly observed the two's actions, a contemptuous smile appearing on his lips, secretly mocking: Two ignorant fools, daring to charge recklessly under the attack of my magic weapon, do they really think this is an easy task?

The next second, Ao Yin's figure swayed, and the magical treasures seemed to hear the summons, concentrating all their power on him.

In a few flashes, he appeared in front of Shan and Xiao Ling'er, his raised hand slamming down on Shan's chest with a whooshing sound.

Shan felt a sharp pain, as if he had been hit by a boulder, and his whole body flew backward involuntarily, spitting out blood.

Just as Ao Yin thought he had succeeded, Shan's figure suddenly disappeared.

Ao Yin's heart tightened, realizing something was wrong—it was that trick again! Last time, it was precisely this strange footwork that had caused him trouble; he couldn't let his guard down this time.

Although he had surrounded himself with numerous magical treasures to form a tight defense, he still felt a little uneasy, worried that the burning phantom of Bai Ze would attack again.

At the same time, he also noticed Xiao Ling'er, who was standing motionless to the side.

He knew that this person's strength was far beyond what was on the mountain, and that once he made a move, he would pose the greatest threat to him, so he had to be vigilant at all times.

At this moment, the two balls of flame in Xiao Ling'er's hands had merged into the shape of a bow and arrow, emitting a chillingly high temperature, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted as if it were being scorched.

Shan then ran up to the city wall, a sly smile on his face, muttering to himself, "I'm counting on you today, please!"

After saying that, he reached out and pressed down hard on the city wall. In an instant, golden light flashed, and this light quickly enveloped Shan's body and merged into his body.

Seeing this, Shan's smile grew even brighter. He suddenly pushed off the ground and shot into the sky like an arrow, his right hand grabbing Xiao Ling'er's hand with lightning speed.

In that instant, the golden light that had been blending into the mountain seemed to find a new direction, quickly flowing into Xiao Ling'er's arm and causing the magical power within her body to boil.

Then, Shan launched another attack. Bai Ze's phantom burned as it sped through the air, heading straight for the shield that Ao Yin had constructed with spiritual treasures.

Amidst the roar, flames scattered, and one by one, the magical treasures were shattered into fragments by the fierce impact of Bai Ze's phantom, scattering across the ground.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"Why are they able to stand against me?" Ao Yin was filled with questions.

He couldn't understand why these two seemingly ordinary humans possessed such astonishing power and peculiar magic, enabling them to fight him, a dragon, to a standstill.

However, with the mountain closing in step by step, Ao Yin had no time to think. He gritted his teeth and used the Law of Water to add these powers to the surrounding spiritual treasures, greatly increasing their power and even faintly suppressing the burning Bai Ze phantom.

"Be careful, don't destroy all my magical treasures!" Xiao Ling'er felt heartbroken seeing Shan manipulating the Bai Ze phantom to continuously destroy the falling magical treasures, and loudly reminded him.

These words enraged Ao Yin: "They actually consider me their own! This is outrageous!"

Nevertheless, Xiao Ling'er had already prepared her weapon, her eyes resolute, and gave the order: "Go!"

Ao Yin disregarded everything else and hurriedly mobilized all his magical treasures to try to defend against the attack.

But those magical artifacts were powerless against the flaming arrows, gradually being devoured and their light fading.

In the end, the arrow, imbued with the destiny of humanity, pierced Ao Yin's body with unstoppable force, causing him to collapse and lose consciousness after a sharp pain.

"Sister Ling'er, you just took care of him like that?" Shan asked in surprise from the side.

Xiao Ling'er's face was ashen and bloodless.

That arrow nearly exhausted most of her magical power.

She shook her head slightly and said in a weak voice:

"Go and see, I've reduced the force of my attack."

"He's still alive, but his breath is very weak."

"Take him away and hand him over to the humans for disposal."

Thus, Ao Yin, who was severely injured and had a hole in his chest, was carried by the two of them to the core of the human territory.