"!?"

"Three thousand-year spirit rings? How could a Spirit Master possibly have such a spirit ring configuration?"

Before anyone could even marvel at the power of Blue Sky Painting...

A burst of laughter first came from the body of the Witch Dragon.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

"You little brat, you've already committed suicide by trespassing into my Ghostly Illusionary Realm!"

at the same time,

The sound from the sky then followed:

[The Lord of the Ghostly Realm, the Witch Dragon, a 60,000-year-old spirit-type soul beast, skilled in illusion and electric-type soul skills!]

[The Witch Demon Dragon feeds by devouring Soul Masters, and even those who haven't reached the 100,000-year cultivation level can understand human speech!]

Chapter 30 A storm begins with a ripple, and she once summoned new life from the brink of death (Part 2)!

"What?! This is the Ghostly Realm?!"

Lan Tianhua's pupils suddenly contracted.

She glanced at the distorted black mist around her, her voice trembling slightly:

"Isn't the Ghostly Realm sealed deep within Beast Call Mountain? How come you're appearing on the outer perimeter?!"

Upon hearing this,

The Witch Dragon's neck, which resembled a withered branch, suddenly gave a strange writhing motion.

"Because I have already completely integrated my body into the Ghostly Illusionary Realm, otherwise how could I have come to the outer perimeter to forage for food?"

After all,

It raised its bony claws and grasped, and a skull scepter wreathed in black energy appeared in its hand, its words filled with greed:

"It is your honor to become my food!"

The blue sky's expression instantly darkened.

She bit her lip hard, a flash of anger in her eyes, and her soul power began to gather within her body:

"You think you're worthy?"

"If you dare to harm me, the Dragon Martial Clan will not let you off!"

"Give me back my Beno!"

Faced with her threat,

Far from showing any fear, the Witch Dragon laughed even more wildly.

"Don't worry, not a single member of the Dragon Martial Clan will leave alive!"

"As for that little girl who came in with you, she's struggling in another ghostly realm."

"Don't worry, I will devour you all, so you can keep each other company on the road to the underworld!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the Witch Dragon swung his ghost staff violently.

Clusters of fist-sized, jet-black energy orbs condensed from the tip of the staff and flew toward the blue sky.

Each sphere of light was covered with crackling purple electricity, emanating a chilling aura of destruction.

The Black Lightning Ball was one of the two innate soul skills that the Witch Dragon used!

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

Lan Tianhua snorted coldly.

She quickly summoned her martial soul, Sora, and her first spirit ring flashed simultaneously!

"First Soul Skill: Wood Whirlwind!"

Sola flapped its wings and spun rapidly, sending pale green wind blades swirling up from the ground, transforming into a whirlwind that blocked the view of the blue sky.

"boom!!!"

The black electric ball suddenly exploded the moment it touched the whirlwind.

The lightning poured down completely, enveloping Lan Tianhua and Sora.

The numbness and pain quickly spread throughout the body.

"how is this possible?"

"My whirlwind couldn't deflect its attack?"

Upon hearing what Lan Tian said, Wu Guilong immediately burst into laughter.

"You think your mere thousand-year-old soul skill can stop my black lightning ball?"

After all,

The withered bone claws gripped the ghost staff tightly and swung it violently.

In an instant,

Dozens more black electric orbs condensed from the tip of the staff and poured down towards the blue sky like a torrential rain!

Each thunder pearl exuded a far stronger aura than before!

The thunder pearl was within reach.

Lan Tianhua took a deep breath, his third spirit ring suddenly lit up, and he said with a firm gaze:

"Since they can't be bounced off, let's just destroy them!"

"Third Soul Skill: Crimson Heavenly Feather!"

"hold head high!!!"

Sora raised his head and let out a deafening dragon roar.

Suddenly, the pair of emerald green dragon wings spread out and spun rapidly!

Countless emerald green rays of light shot out from Sora's wings.

Each ray of light was as sharp as a sword, shimmering with a dazzling green light.

The light feather pierced the air with a roar like a dragon's cry as it rushed towards the black electric orbs!

"Bang!!!"

The Light Feather and the Black Electric Ball collided.

Instantly, a continuous roar erupted.

"Now!"

A glint of light flashed in Lan Tianhua's eyes, and the Wind-Riding Dragon Blade had already appeared in his hand.

She was extremely fast.

His figure shot out like a green lightning bolt, slashing towards the Witch Dragon!

The blade shimmered with emerald light, as if it contained a sharp killing intent!

Lan Tianhua was using the third soul skill of the Wind Dragon Blade.

Extreme Flowing Dance!

Just as the dragon blade was about to strike the Witch Dragon, its form transformed into a cloud of black mist and dissipated into the surrounding illusion.

"Your attacks are too slow. You think you can hurt me with such meager skills?"

Wu Guilong sneered, his figure once again flickering, appearing and disappearing in the black mist.

Seeing the black electric balls continue to shoot out from the mist, Lan Tianhua could only do his best to defend against them.

As the surrounding fog began to shrink, her forehead was covered in sweat, and her breathing became somewhat disordered.

"Are you afraid?"

The Witch Dragon's voice suddenly became deep and sinister, carrying a strange allure:

"Even a member of the Molin Heavenly Gate clan is afraid?"

"What? Are you worried about your companion's safety? Or are you afraid you'll die here?"

"Jie Jie Jie~"

A glint of light flashed in Wuguilong's eyes.

It swung its ghost staff violently, and the surrounding mist completely enveloped the area.

"Shut up!"

Lan Tianhua roared and slashed a fine, non-sword-like snowflake into the mist before him.

At this moment, the panic in her eyes became even more obvious.

see,

The Witch-Demon Dragon's laughter grew even more unrestrained.

"I was right, wasn't I?"

"You're too weak. Even if you're a member of the clan, you'll only be a burden to others!"

"Just like now, not only you, but your partners are also in danger, and there's nothing you can do about it."

…………

Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked.

Such ability,

Even the few 100,000-year-old spirit beasts on the mainland cannot do that!

Even if this Witch Dragon is just an avatar,

The power it displayed was far more terrifying than that of other ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts!

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