Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Whether it be dragons, demons, or angels, none of them seem to belong to this world.

Yang Ning's use of the term "divine offspring" further confirmed their identities.

However, even when facing three such creatures, Yang Ning still asked, "Can you withstand one of my sword strikes?"

These words came out of Yang Ning's mouth with a light, airy tone.

But to others, it sounds as heavy as Mount Tai.

The fierce battle on the mountain peak had already stopped when the Triglavians appeared. Now, upon hearing Yang Ning's words, the Death Scythe members had complex expressions.

Some were scornful, some were fearful, but all the papal knights and priests were furious.

Because Yang Ning was showing contempt for their revered messenger from the Heavenly Kingdom.

But no matter their expressions or emotions, not a single person dared to actually utter a sarcastic remark.

Even those who felt Yang Ning was too arrogant and contemptuous of him only dared to lower their heads and purse their lips, and dared not show their true feelings to others.

The two closest to Yang Ning, the Soft and the Itchy duo, were at a loss for words.

Ruan Kai suddenly remembered a sentence that Li Bai and Cao Mingliang had said during a previous internal meeting of the Special Administration Bureau.

"You thought he was invincible, but later you'll always find that he's even more invincible than you imagined."

"Then the next time, he'll make you realize that again."

Theory learned from books is never enough; now Ruan Kai has truly experienced it firsthand.

The appearance of the blood moon, the shattering of earth into the sky, and the illumination of holy light—none of these strange phenomena affected Yang Ning.

He gripped the bronze sword, stepped down from the dark black palanquin, his gaze as calm as ever, a smile on his face, undisturbed.

Whether it's an angel emerging from the gates of heaven, a demonic Buddha residing in the dragon's blood, or a dragon soul returning to its own body, before him... all beings are equal.

As Yang Ning stepped down from the palanquin, the holy light behind the Heavenly Kingdom's envoy illuminated half the sky to his left and front!

To the right front, above the head of the Demon Buddha Dragon Yin, is that blood-red full moon!

Right in front of Yang Ning, the giant dragon whose soul had returned to its place slowly rose into the air!

This time, the dragon's power shook the heavens and the earth, far surpassing that of the bone dragon and the corpse dragon from before!

As the dragon's body soared into the air, the floating debris became increasingly dense, and gradually, the rising clods of earth transformed from small pebbles into giant boulders!

Judging from this, in the end, the dragon's power will even be able to carry mountains and the earth to the sky!

Kunlun Mountain had endured much suffering that night and could no longer withstand such torment.

Yang Ning frowned and said, "If your dragon soul has returned to its place, then return to its place. Why are you causing trouble for the flowers and plants?"

"I didn't have this much of a fuss when I came, and now you're acting all high and mighty?"

"roar!!"

In response to Yang Ning's sarcastic remarks, the giant dragon let out a violent roar, and in an instant, several tornadoes formed out of thin air and blew towards Yang Ning!

The dragon is taking revenge on Yang Ning!

To avenge him for destroying my dragon body!

"it is good."

Yang Ning uttered a single word and raised his bronze sword once more!

When he first slew the bone dragon, his sword was level with his shoulder;

When he slew the Corpse Dragon for the second time, he raised his sword to his brow.

This time, Yang Ning raised his sword high above his head!

At the same time, Yang Ning didn't forget to say something to the angel on his left and the demon Buddha on his right—

"This matter has been dragging on for a while, and everyone is getting impatient."

"You two come at me too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene erupted in uproar!

The members of the Death Scythe organization on the mountain peak were all horrified. So arrogant?!

No wonder it's the most expensive human head in the world!

As expected of our mission target!

Behind Yang Ning, Ruan Kai: "..."

Like Li Bai, even a soft-hearted person like him has become numb.

In the future, no matter how earth-shattering Yang Ning's actions may be, he will probably remain calm and composed.

Han Yang: "???"

This is the umpteenth time in just a few days that Yang Yang has genuinely felt that her life these past few days has been absolutely amazing!

Faced with Yang Ning's provocation, the Demon Buddha and the Angels naturally could not tolerate it!

The moment the tornado brought by the dragon reached Yang Ning, the angel and the demon Buddha attacked simultaneously!

In an instant, white holy flames and crimson light filled the tornado!

At that very moment, Yang Ning's bronze short sword, which was positioned above his head, lightly slashed down!

Compared to the three progenitors on the other side, whose attacks were accompanied by tornadoes, holy flames, and blood-red light, Yang Ning's sword strike was quite ordinary!

There's nothing fancy about it!

He just casually slashed with his sword!

However, when his sword fell!

Boom!

Those clods of earth and stones that had been suspended in mid-air, seemingly weightless, suddenly regained their weight and all fell back down!

boom!

The gates of heaven, shrouded in holy light, swayed in the air. The holy light dimmed considerably, and the gates, which had been open, began to close little by little!

And that blood moon in the sky...

It was completely slashed by Yang Ning's sword, leaving it much whiter.

With a single sword strike, the tornado ceased!

Yang Ning released his grip, and golden dragon blood dripped from the bronze sword.

On Mount Kunlun, Yang Ning's utterly calm voice rang out—

"Looks like you guys still aren't quite up to the task?"

At this moment, everything in the world stood still!

Only Yang Ning's white clothes swayed gently.

A few seconds later.

"roar!!!"

Suddenly, a mournful dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the gates of heaven dimmed, but the moonlight became incomparably bright!

Immediately afterward, in the latter half of the night of the Ghost Festival, golden blood rain fell on Kunlun Mountain!

The giant dragon, which had just taken flight not long ago, crashed back down onto the Dragon Tomb Plains!

Boom!

The dragon landed, and the earth shook!

At the same time, a pure white holy flame flew towards the Heavenly Gate, which was about to close, and the demonic markings on the Dragon's Blood, inhabited by the Demon Buddha, quietly faded away!

Yang Ning smiled slightly. "An envoy from Heaven? The Blood Moon Demon Buddha?"

"In the end, aren't they just like those self-proclaimed holy monks and those cowardly rats in the celestial realm?"

"Now that you're here, you think you can leave? Ha, did you even ask me?"

"You two, please stay!"

Clang!

Suddenly, three iron chains, each as thick as a bowl, were flung out of Yang Ning's hands, one of which headed straight for the Gate of Heaven!

Another iron chain headed straight for Long Yin!

The last one...

Under the dragon's incredibly pitiful gaze, the creature, which had only recently escaped the Dragon-Locking Well, once again experienced that familiar feeling.

boom!

The moment the chains appeared, the gates of heaven, which had been slowly closing, suddenly accelerated their closure!

The fleeing holy flame was a little too slow and was shut out, forced to watch helplessly as the Gates of Heaven vanished before it.

On the other side, the demonized Long Yin looked at the iron chain piercing his shoulder blade with a look of sudden realization.

Of the three, the dragon was actually the most comfortable.

After all, it was already familiar with this feeling.

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