In other words, there is no immediate risk of exhausting Feng Bailong to death.

at last!

After a violent collision, Gu Rong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke:

"Should we give up?"

"give up?"

At that moment, Gu Yuena, who had been testing Feng Bailong's attack methods, finally smiled.

"But that's the mindset of the weak."

"And now—"

Just as Feng Bailong narrowly avoided another bone claw attack from Gu Rong, Zi Tong locked onto the trajectory of Ning Rongrong's eight spider spears, and Feng Jian was about to precisely parry—

"enough!"

Gu Yuena moved.

She raised her hand.

The power of space instantly filled the entire room!

Immediately afterwards, several attacks came from all directions of space without warning and rushed towards Feng Bailong!

Feng Bailong's purple eyes, which could see through the flow of soul power and predict attacks, suddenly contracted at this moment!

He saw it: an incomprehensible torrent of silver.

He was completely unable to analyze it, let alone avoid it.

Because his room to maneuver was completely blocked by Gu Yuena!

And the attack came at the same time!

"puff--!"

The dozens of wind swords surrounding Feng Bailong instantly shattered into specks of blue light and dissipated.

He was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the silver barrier set up by Gu Yuena with a dull thud before falling heavily to the ground.

Fresh blood gushed from his mouth and left eye socket.

The Wind Sword Martial Spirit in his hand also dissipated and disappeared.

His body convulsed violently as he struggled to get up, but he couldn't even lift a finger. Only his chest was still rising and falling slightly, proving that he was still alive.

"How could this be...?"

Feng Bailong mumbled, breathless and his words were unclear.

Gu Yuena stepped forward slowly.

She held back, deliberately controlling her power so as not to kill him directly.

Torture requires a living witness.

"Rongrong, fetch the things."

Gu Yuena's voice was flat and emotionless.

"okay."

Ning Rongrong immediately understood, suppressed her shock, and quickly stepped forward to begin groping Feng Bailong's body.

According to her understanding, items like the Holy Spirit Scroll are usually carried by elders.

And sure enough, she found it very quickly.

Then they took it for themselves.

His Highness the Silver Dragon King's actions were truly extraordinary!

She sighed, her gaze falling on Feng Bailong's left eye.

Holy Spirit Church Treasures...

Should I take it?

After thinking about it, I realized I should take it.

So Ning Rongrong reached out and touched Feng Bailong's left eye socket, the location of the Eye of Truth, where blood was still gushing out.

However, just as Ning Rongrong's fingers were about to touch the Eye of Truth!

A sudden change has occurred!

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Ning Rongrong's wrist from the side and held her firmly in place, unable to move an inch!

It's Feng Bailong!

In just a few seconds, the strange purple light in Feng Bailong's previously unfocused pupils suddenly burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling brilliance, as if in a final burst of light!

More intense than ever before!

"How can we let you succeed? For the sake of the mainland..."

His breathing quickly returned to normal, and the three people behind Ning Rongrong, who had thought the matter was over, became vigilant again.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Bailong pushed Ning Rongrong's hand back, and at the same time, he summoned the Wind Sword again to block the attack of the Eight Spider Spears!

And then—

"Om-!"

An invisible mental shockwave suddenly spread out from him!

Startled, Ning Rongrong withdrew her hand and stood up, taking a few steps back.

Seeing Feng Bailong stand up and hover in the air, a word suddenly popped into her mind:

"Second...second phase? Could this be the second phase that the Holy God often talks about, where bosses usually have?"

"A second phase? That does have his style."

Gu Yuena stepped forward and shielded Ning Rongrong behind her, watching Feng Bailong warily.

However, at the very moment the purple light of the Eye of Truth burst forth, Feng Bailong's face, which had been contorted with pain and despair, suddenly froze!

He had just experienced a brief moment of lucidity, unlocking the second ability of the Eye of Truth—

I saw the soul.

Sorted by distance, Gu Yuena's soul is followed by Ning Rongrong, Gu Rong, and Ning Fengzhi.

Gu Yuena exuded a vast, boundless, and cold aura, and there was also an unfamiliar aura emanating from her.

The words "Dragon Clan" inexplicably appeared in his mind.

This silver-haired woman is not human at all!

She is a dragon!

Feng Bailong's eyes widened.

Of course, another reason is that he did not sense the aura of the Holy Spirit Cult from Gu Yuena.

What's going on? They're not from the Holy Spirit Cult?

Then he turned his gaze to Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, who were standing behind Ning Rongrong.

The reason he didn't side with Ning Rongrong was because he was certain that Ning Rongrong was the Seventh Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult.

To his surprise, neither Ning Fengzhi nor Gu Rong possessed any aura of the Holy Spirit Cult.

It was as if the two of them had nothing to do with the Holy Spirit Cult.

how can that be!

If they weren't part of the Holy Spirit Cult...

Then what does it mean that he fought so desperately against the enemy?

By the way, Ning Rongrong! There's definitely something wrong with her!

Despite her initial reluctance, Feng Bailong ultimately concluded that the problem stemmed from Ning Rongrong, and so she finally looked into Ning Rongrong's soul—

……

He can't see it.

Only now did he notice.

He couldn't see through Ning Rongrong's soul at all.

A black, flame-like object firmly protected Ning Rongrong's soul, preventing him from peeping.

Reason and intuition both told him that this was definitely not something that a simple Holy Spirit disciple or elder could do.

This Ning Rongrong... who exactly is she...?

While Feng Bailong was still wondering, dozens of attacks were already aimed at him.

And the attacks are increasing.

However, Feng Bailong didn't care.

With his Eye of Truth enhanced, he began to read thoughts.

However, he still couldn't read Ning Rongrong's thoughts, nor could he read Gu Yuena's thoughts.

This is normal, after all, it's a dragon.

My gaze fell upon the ancient banyan tree and the tranquil scenery.

Then, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Close your left eye as well.

This left everyone completely bewildered.

The three of them glanced at Gu Yuena, who simply waved her hand innocently, indicating that she hadn't made a move.

Just then, Feng Bailong got up, pointed at the four people, and said:

"So... the four of you didn't wipe out the Elephant Armor Sect just to elevate Ning Rongrong's status within the Holy Spirit Cult, and then you came to my Wind Sword Sect?"

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