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In order to end the battle and suppress the ferocious beast as soon as possible, the three Saint Realm experts once again accelerated their attack, and their cooperation became more and more exquisite and tacit.

One person wields the Great Dao of Space, spreading the power of the laws in all directions. Sometimes he freezes the airspace and locks teleportation, sometimes he tears space and creates collapses, layer by layer blocking the movement trajectory of the Nine Dragons, predicting all of their escape routes, and completely depriving them of their mobility advantage.

The other two wield the Great Dao of Time. One accelerates time to amplify his own offensive power, while the other slows down time to hinder the ferocious beasts' movements. Their interplay of speed and deception, along with their combination of realism and illusion, allows them to find the Nine Dragons' defensive weaknesses unexpectedly and deliver precise fatal blows.

As Su Mu observed the battle, his eyes grew increasingly clear. The many confusions about the laws in his mind suddenly became clear, and he murmured to himself, trying to comprehend the true meaning of the Great Dao.

"The laws of space are not simply about crushing lower-level cultivators. Freezing the airspace and sealing off teleportation can firmly control the speed advantage and dominate the battle; collapsing space and blocking movement can predict enemy movements and lock down retreat routes, with endless uses."

"The law of time is not necessarily stronger the higher the multiplier, nor is it optimal to simply increase it. Switching between fast and slow, being flexible and adaptable, and combining the real and the unreal are the keys to repeatedly achieving unexpected victories and breaking through the defenses of powerful enemies in actual combat."

Observing the battle of laws at the peak of the Saint Realm up close is an opportunity that countless God King cultivators would only dream of in their lifetime.

Observing from afar would prevent one from comprehending the fluctuations of the laws and grasping their essence; observing up close would result in severe injury or even death from the aftershocks of the battle. Only Su Mu, by using a puppet to conceal his form and employing his ultimate combat power and life-saving methods, was able to stand still and calmly comprehend the Dao.

At this moment, Su Mu has already touched the barrier to breaking through his cultivation realm. He is only one thin layer away from completely breaking through and achieving a surge in his cultivation.

Unfortunately, the current situation is dangerous and it is not advisable to stay for long. It is impossible to meditate and comprehend the Dao in peace. All I can do is to let all my insights settle in my heart and wait until I leave the secret realm and return to Tianyuan Star before I can fully digest and absorb them and break through my realm.

The time it takes to drink a cup of tea passes in the blink of an eye.

The battle in the sky has been completely controlled by the three Saint Realm experts. The nine-headed dragon is covered in wounds and is in serious condition. Its offensive and defensive capabilities have been greatly weakened, and it is only a matter of time before it is defeated and falls.

But just as the battle was about to end, a shocking change suddenly occurred!

roar--!!!

The three giant dragons, each possessing the cultivation of a Saint Realm expert, simultaneously raised their heads and let out a furious roar that shook the heavens and the earth, their roars filled with extreme madness and determination.

With a roar, the remaining six peak-level Divine King Realm dragons, whose injuries were originally minor, suddenly swelled and expanded violently!

The roar of the three-headed holy dragon, like a pre-arranged killing order, resounded through the blood-red sky.

Upon hearing the call, the six-headed, peak-level Divine King dragon responded, its massive body expanding and swelling at a visible speed. In just two or three breaths, its size more than doubled, and its blood energy, ferocity, and energy fluctuations surged violently, teetering on the brink of going out of control.

At the same time, the three-headed holy dragon decisively abandoned the entanglement, its huge body suddenly sinking down and retreating rapidly, far away from the airspace where the six-headed dragon was located, as if deliberately avoiding the terrifying calamity that was about to come.

"not good!"

Dor's eyes widened in shock, his face turning deathly pale. He gasped in disbelief, instantly realizing the ferocious beasts' mad scheme: "These three Saint-level beasts are actually going to sacrifice their own kind! Forcing six peak-level Divine King dragons to self-destruct and die for their cause!"

Xiu Dun and Qiao Lang beside him both changed their expressions drastically at the same time, and an extreme sense of impending death surged into their hearts.

The full power of a peak God-King realm expert's self-destruction is enough to severely injure an early-stage Saint realm expert and threaten their life. Now, the simultaneous self-destruction of six peak God-King realm dragons, combined with terrifying power, is enough to annihilate an entire airspace and crush Saint realm cultivators!

The three exchanged a glance, needing no further words, each seeing in the other's eyes the utmost fear and resentment.

After a long and arduous battle, expending countless spiritual energy and mental strength, just when they were about to obtain the treasure and achieve a perfect ending, the ferocious beast was so resolute that it did not hesitate to sacrifice its own kind, resulting in mutual destruction.

But when faced with an imminent death crisis, no amount of resentment will help; survival is the priority!

"Retreat! Full speed ahead, evacuate!"

The three shouted simultaneously, accelerating to their maximum speed, instantly breaking through the deadly sword formation they had set up, and fleeing rapidly into the sky.

At the very moment the three retreated from the sword formation, the six peak-level Divine King dragons, which had expanded to their fullest extent, exploded!

Boom! ...

Six earth-shattering explosions resounded in unison, shaking the vast Blood Sea territory for millions of miles. Violent energy shockwaves swept in all directions, and crimson seawater surged into the sky, creating towering waves.

The moment Su Mu sensed the dragon's unusual movement, he decisively led the Apocalypse Puppet to retreat at full speed and flee far away.

Only after retreating tens of thousands of miles of airspace did he finally stop and look back at the earth-shattering catastrophe.

The airspace at the epicenter of the explosion completely collapsed and crumbled violently. A blood-red water dragon, stretching across the sky, rose from the ground, carrying boundless destructive power and devouring all living beings and energy in the surrounding area. The towering blood-red wave spread wildly and crushed in all directions from the point of explosion, leaving behind a trail of devastation, with seawater overflowing, space shattering, and everything in its path being ravaged.

Su Mu retreated hundreds of thousands of miles before he could completely avoid the engulfment of the explosion's aftershocks and barely manage to stabilize himself.

However, the three men, Dor and his companions, who had hastily evacuated and were extremely close to the center of the explosion, found themselves in a very dangerous situation.

The terrifying power of the six dragons' combined self-destruction instantly tore apart the sword formation defense set up by the three. The violent destructive energy, like a ferocious demon, swept over them in an instant.

The three of them poured all their original spiritual power from the early stage of the Saint Realm into activating their armor for defense and condensing a spiritual power barrier to fight back desperately. However, they could only hold on for a few breaths before their top-grade Saint-level armor became covered in cracks and was on the verge of breaking.

With their lives hanging by a thread, the three had no choice but to pull out their most treasured life-saving talismans and fight desperately to survive.

Dol activated the holy rune to condense a giant defensive light shield, which withstood the massive explosion. However, the light shield dimmed instantly and was on the verge of shattering. Xiu Dun activated the holy rune to teleport and divert the dense and violent destructive energy in all directions, barely relieving the pressure. Qiao Lang used the ultimate teleportation holy rune to grab the other two people and instantly tore through space, escaping thousands of miles away.

The next instant, three disheveled figures appeared out of thin air and landed on a dry piece of land.

This is the end of the sea of ​​blood.

The three of them collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, looking utterly disheveled and miserable.

His hair was disheveled and withered, his clothes were tattered and ragged, his body was covered in bloodstains and wounds, his aura was weak and disordered, and most of his spiritual power was depleted. He was not even as good as a mortal beggar on the street.

After a long while, the three of them managed to calm their breathing and regain some strength.

Dol pushed himself up from the ground, his eyes filled with resentment and rage. He couldn't help but mutter angrily, "Damn it! I wasted three precious holy talismans, fought with all my might for so long, and ended up with nothing but severe injuries. It's utterly humiliating!"

Xiu Dun slowly shook his head, his face solemn, filled with lingering fear: "Don't feel sorry for the Holy Talisman. It's already a blessing that you were able to save your life. Who could have predicted that although these ferocious beasts have lost their intelligence, their blood ties are still very strong, and they were able to make such a resolute move as to sacrifice their own kind and self-destruct to block the enemy."

Qiao Lang frowned and reviewed the oversights in the battle: "We were too careless and thought things through. The nine-headed dragons are of the same lineage and share the same bloodline. Saint-level dragons have absolute bloodline suppression and command over their lower-ranking kin. We should have anticipated the self-destruction sacrifice and prepared in advance, otherwise we would have ended up in such a sorry state."

In a duel, ordinary cultivators would never choose self-destruction unless driven to the brink of despair and filled with boundless resentment. Self-destruction not only annihilates the soul and spirit, completely destroying one's existence, but also severes the chance of reincarnation, making it a losing proposition.

This time, the ferocious beast's self-destruction was entirely driven by its bloodline instincts and a desperate act of fighting to the death, making it impossible to defend against.

After a short rest, the three suppressed their resentment and quickly adjusted their mindset.

Dor said in a deep voice, "First, focus on restoring our cultivation and stabilizing our injuries. In our current weakened state, venturing too far into the core of the secret realm would be extremely dangerous and could easily lead to our demise. As for the treasures of the three-headed Saint Realm dragon, make a note of them for now. Once we have obtained the core treasures of the secret realm and recovered our peak combat strength, we will return here and collect them all!"

All three knew perfectly well that the core treasures of the secret realm had to be handed over to the sect, as they were public resources. However, the private treasures of the three-headed holy dragon did not need to be handed over; they were entirely their own private opportunities, and they would never easily give them up.

The three of them never expected that while they were fleeing in disarray and resting on the spot, someone had already gotten there first and set their sights on the treasure they had in mind.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the aftershocks of the earth-shattering explosion slowly dissipated, the collapsing space gradually stabilized, and the churning sea slowly returned to calm.

Su Mu, with the Apocalypse Puppet, quietly returned to the airspace at the core of the explosion.

While the power of the six-headed Divine King Flood Dragon's self-destruction was terrifying, the three Holy Realm Flood Dragons that had retreated in advance ultimately failed to completely avoid the impact. They were all severely injured, their combat power plummeted, and their cultivation was reduced to less than one-tenth.

The surviving three-headed holy dragon sensed the auras of Su Mu and the Apocalypse Puppet and instantly flew into a rage, its scarlet, ferocious light surging forth.

In their remaining understanding, the person before them was nothing more than a God-King cultivator and a Heavenly God puppet. How dare such weak ants covet the treasures of a Saint-level ferocious beast and set foot in this place? It was utterly presumptuous and courting their own destruction!

Despite its severe injuries, the three-headed, heavily wounded Saint Realm dragon unleashed its power of law, instantly sealing off the entire airspace and freezing the surrounding space to prevent Su Mu from teleporting away. Then, carrying its remaining power, it fiercely pounced on the two, intending to annihilate them in one bite and wash away its humiliation.

If it were an ordinary God-King cultivator, facing the combined attack of three heavily injured Saint-level dragons, they would surely die and have no chance of winning.

But what they encountered today was an Apocalypse Puppet that concealed its true combat power, and Su Mu, whose combat power far exceeded his realm and who was skilled in fighting beyond his level.

Just as the three-headed dragon sealed off the space and swooped down to attack, Su Mu's lips curled into a calm, cold smile.

Self-inflicted sin, do not live!

The other party forcibly blocked the entire airspace, eliminating any possibility of escape. What seemed like a deadly encirclement was actually a deliberate act of sealing off all their escape routes, giving them an excellent hunting opportunity!

A flash of light appeared on Su Mu's Imperial Sky-Stepping Boots, and he instantly activated his Sky-Piercing Teleportation ability, causing his figure to dissipate on the spot, perfectly avoiding the combined attack of the three-headed dragon.