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Zhao Yun's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, and he glanced at his wound with a grim expression.

He channeled his divine energy to try and wash away the strange gray aura from his wounds, retreating rapidly to widen the distance between himself and Dong Zhuo.

Unfortunately, the divine energy had no effect on dispelling the eerie gray aura from the wound.

Seeing this, Dong Zhuo did not pursue, but looked down at the water dragon at his feet, snorted coldly, and lightly swung his short sword, sending a terrifying gray blade of light slashing directly at the water dragon.

Wang Yun dared not confront him directly, so he manipulated the water dragon to plunge away from Dong Zhuo's body. He himself also retreated quickly...

The Seven Star Divine Blade has terrifying attributes, but it doesn't offer any other benefits, so as long as you block or dodge it, you'll be fine.

Back then, Cao Cao only needed to plunge the Seven Star Divine Blade into Dong Zhuo's body, hitting a vital spot, to kill Dong Zhuo. Even if Dong Zhuo possessed various resurrection techniques of different levels, it would be useless!

Because Dong Zhuo's fate was sealed at that time!
Dong Zhuo did not pursue Wang Yun. He gently touched the tattered dragon robe, a drop of black blood on his fingertip. He sniffed it, and a cruel smile, growing ever wider, spread across his lips: "So many years... I've longed for this dragon robe for so many years... I never imagined you would tear it..."

"You three bastards have successfully angered me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black aura swirling around him suddenly surged, and the air above the entire Temple of Heaven seemed to freeze, the dense killing intent making it hard to breathe.

The two groups of people in the distance watched the battlefield with trepidation... From their perspective, when the battle broke out, they could only see a few figures moving about, and couldn't make out what was happening at all... Only after they stopped could they realize what had happened...

Neither Dong Zhuo nor Wang Yun's side took any action against these two groups for the time being. After the outcome was decided, there would be plenty of time to deal with them.

"Die!!!" Dong Zhuo suddenly transformed his short sword into a divine blade and attacked the Yellow River's water curtain!

A massive blade of light, tens of meters long, shot out, tearing through space and slashing towards the water curtain in the sky...

That's right, in his rage, he didn't lose his mind, but instead used the most correct and efficient method to break the Yellow River's water curtain!

As expected, Dong Zhuo's actions caused Wang Yun and the other two, who were floating in mid-air, to slightly change their expressions as they retreated.

Lu Bu and Zhao Yun launched an attack on Dong Zhuo, while Wang Yun cast a spell, causing the Yellow River to surge violently. Then, three water dragons emerged from the water curtain and attacked Dong Zhuo's sword.

Unfortunately, the Yellow River water dragon that fell from the sky was instantly blasted apart by the black blade light, shattering into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain of Yellow River water in the sky was cleaved open with a crack tens of feet wide, as if the sky itself had been torn apart.

At this moment, Zhao Yun's aura became chaotic, and he almost dropped from the peak of the tenth-level Divine General to the ninth-level Divine General...

The influence of the Yellow River Divine Realm on him was immense and highly sensitive; even the slightest disturbance would have an effect…

At this moment, Dong Zhuo's ferocious laughter rang out. He brandished his divine blade and slashed directly at Zhao Yun, who had paused for a moment due to his disordered breathing.

In the blink of an eye, the divine blade had already reached near Zhao Yun's neck.

But the next moment, a resounding clang rang out, and Lu Bu's halberd actually blocked the divine blade, protecting Zhao Yun.

Lu Bu was not foolish in battle; on the contrary, he was very good at controlling the battlefield. He knew that once Dong Zhuo took down Zhao Yun, their chances of successfully besieging and killing Dong Zhuo would decrease by two points!

Therefore, Zhao Yun must be saved!
Seeing this, Wang Yun's face turned ashen. The weakness of the Yellow River Divine Realm was so obvious that there was nothing he could do about it.

"Boom!!" The terrifying force rebounded, blasting Lu Bu and Zhao Yun away, while Dong Zhuo was also thrown back quite a distance...

Although they didn't crash into the incredibly solid jade steps, their auras had clearly weakened considerably.

"Continue! Come forward and face your death!!" Dong Zhuo adjusted his posture and arrogantly shouted.

Afterwards, the two continued their attack, while Wang Yun used magic to replenish the power of the Yellow River's water curtain, stabilizing Zhao Yun's strength. Then, Wang Yun also joined the battle, employing various support methods to restrain and attack Dong Zhuo…

The two sides began their most brutal and fierce battle...

Every battle is essentially a war of attrition; this fight will determine who can last the longest!
But weren't they here to quickly kill Dong Zhuo? How did it turn into a war of attrition?!

Once the Xiliang Iron Cavalry and the Flying Bear Divine Army charge forward, Dong Zhuo can use the power of humanity. Even if it's just the Flying Bear Divine Generals and the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, Dong Zhuo can draw upon overwhelming power!

Indeed, at this moment, all four of them sensed the changes on the battlefield below the Temple of Heaven; the Han army was simply no match for the Xiliang army.

The scales of victory have tipped in favor of the Daqi Dynasty!

A sense of anxiety flashed through Wang Yun's heart. He kept turning the Yellow River Seal in his hand, trying to re-condense the water dragon to seal Dong Zhuo, but Dong Zhuo kept slashing at him, causing the water elemental energy to continuously dissipate.

Each flash of the blade carried away a wisp of watery spiritual energy, further weakening the oppressive force of the Yellow River Divine Realm, and causing Zhao Yun's aura to sway once more.

Dong Zhuoyue fought with increasing ease, sometimes even using the Seven Star Divine Blade to launch sneak attacks on the three, making them extremely wary.

The battle had lasted for an unknown amount of time, and even Wang Yun had sustained injuries, including being stabbed by the Seven Star Divine Blade... He had a gruesome wound on his waist and arm, filled with eerie gray mist.

Although the wound wasn't deep, it still pained Wang Yun deeply... He never imagined that the Seven Star Divine Blade he lent out would one day stab him—how ironic!
However, Dong Zhuo's dragon robe had several tears and several wounds that were bleeding.

Although Dong Zhuo was not wearing armor, the sturdiness and protective power of the dragon robe were no less than those of divine-level armor.

Lu Bu, on the other hand, was in a rather disheveled state. His dazzling armor, which had always been so impressive, was now shattered, and he had several wounds on his body.

Zhao Yun was in a worse state than Lin Mu had anticipated. Blood dripped continuously from the tiger's mouth of his hands, and there were four strange gray wounds on his body, as well as several deep knife marks that exposed bone...

Of the three, he was the weakest!
Dong Zhuo was quite rational in battle. Although he shouted "Rebellious son, die!", he actually aimed his attacks at Zhao Yun...

"Huff huff huff!~~~" Zhao Yun was panting heavily.

The four people had separated and were all breathing heavily.

The fighting has temporarily stopped...

Just then, two burly figures ascended the jade steps of the Temple of Heaven and plunged directly into the swirling curtain of the Yellow River.

Under Wang Yun's control, two burly figures easily passed through the Yellow River's water curtain and entered... the battlefield!
Both groups of people looked at the two burly figures simultaneously.

"Guan Yu... Zhang Fei!" Zhao Yun was stunned when he saw the two.

They've all been so focused on the fight lately that they haven't noticed what's happening outside...

Upon seeing Guan Yu and Zhang Fei enter, Wang Yun showed no surprise and immediately hissed in a low voice, "[Yellow River Divine Realm], [Yellow River Divine Envoy]!!"

"Approach Guan Yu and Zhang Fei!!" Wang Yun chanted incantations and made strange hand gestures. A strange yellow halo appeared behind him and above his head, emitting a strange light that enveloped the two men. Then, a powerful force surged from the Yellow River and rushed toward Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

The next moment, their auras surged, advancing them to the peak of the Nine Yuan Divine General realm... and then continued to surge, advancing them to the Ten Yuan Divine General realm!!
Whether due to exhaustion or something else, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's auras were only at the initial stage of the Ten Yuan Tongtian Divine General level, much weaker than Zhao Yun's.

Even so, now five powerful generals were besieging Dong Zhuo alone!
Zhao Yun frowned slightly upon seeing this. He realized that Wang Yun seemed to have anticipated Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's appearance, and the fact that the Yellow River Divine Realm could still use the Yellow River Divine Envoy after using it once... that's impressive!

If I were to clash with Wang Yun in the future, wouldn't that be very difficult?
"Their mental state is not right... Our lord said that unless something extraordinary happens, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei will not separate... Now that Liu Bei is nowhere to be seen, this is clearly not a good thing." (End of Chapter)