The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

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P.S.: Sigh, my grades aren't good enough, so I can't get good recommendations. I'm stuck in the backlog. Sigh.

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Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Power of Geng Metal

The next second, golden light shone brightly on his body, and a five-element wheel rose and spun around him.

The old woman, frozen in place, could vaguely see something moving across Qin Yangjun's body.

The ghostly hand that had been binding Qin Yangjun instantly crumbled...

The heavens and earth seemed to tremble at that moment.

The golden scales caused the old man's pupils to shrink slightly.

The roars of dragons echoed throughout the sky above the city.

The commotion even attracted the attention of the battlefield in the sky, drawing a glance from Yin Wushang, but the next second Xue Yufeng's attack came.

Xue Yufeng understood that if she couldn't hold on, then Sifang City would be finished. But even with the support of the Zhou Tian Star Array, the gap between her and Yin Wushang was still enormous.

These demonic cultivators seemed to have made complete preparations long ago. The four commanders and their men were tied up and unable to support her.

Something outside seemed to be affecting the Zhou Tian Star Array, causing the teleportation within the array to collapse.

Xue Yufeng was already somewhat desperate, as Yin Wushang's corrosive power had already penetrated her meridians in the dormitory. She was thinking about how long she could hold on.

But this sudden phenomenon gave her hope.

This vast spiritual energy was clearly not the work of a demonic cultivator, and the source of this aura was the City Lord's Mansion.

Presumably, someone has already noticed the puppets in the city lord's mansion and is helping to release them.

Previously, Yin Wushang had held her back, preventing her from going to the City Lord's Mansion to release the thousand puppets; now, she was the one holding Yin Wushang back.

As long as the puppet is released.

All crises will be resolved.

Thinking of this, a snow-white flame erupted from Xue Yufeng's body, and her aura rapidly increased.

She... has begun to burn her essence and blood.

Those dragon roars stirred the hearts and minds of everyone within the Four Directions City.

Yueyao sensed a familiar aura within it.

This aura was the same one he had sensed when he faced Qin Yangjun during the Heavenly Ranking Tournament.

"Has the eldest brother finally revealed his trump card...?"

Upon hearing Yueyao's words, both Yu Lingyue and Hua Yaoyao looked towards the City Lord's Mansion, and at that very moment...

A golden beam of light reappeared in the sky, and a golden dragon was reflected in their eyes.

"My God, a dragon...it's actually a dragon! Isn't that a legendary creature?"

"That Qin Yangjun, my god, he actually has a true dragon protecting him!"

"The majesty of heaven and earth, the bearing of an immortal—truly astounding! I never imagined I would witness such a sight in my lifetime!"

"The golden dragon has appeared, the heavens bless this city! Hahaha! You lot, the demonic path is doomed! Kill!"

"......"

The appearance of the golden dragon ignited the fighting spirit of the survivors, and the group that had been suppressed by the demonic path actually began to fight back.

A few blocks away, Situ Ye, Liu Ruoqing, and Xuan Tianyi were rapidly moving towards the City Lord's Mansion.

When they saw the golden dragon, they were all stunned, because they were close enough to know where it came from.

"Wow... Qin Yangjun actually has such methods."

Xuan Tianyi stared blankly at the sky not far away.

"This is astonishing. I have only ever felt the power of heaven and earth from my master. What exactly did Qin Yangjun do?"

Even Liu Ruoqing couldn't remain calm; her small mouth opened slightly.

The most surprised person was not the two of them, but Situ Ye, who was from the Beast King Valley.

Silence is better than sound.

He was completely speechless at this point; his face was blank, and his eyes were filled with the image of the golden dragon.

The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon is a mythical beast described in ancient texts, something he had searched the entire Great Universe for but could not find, yet today he had actually seen it.

Meanwhile, in the sky, the old man of evil spirits was also extremely surprised, looking at Qin Yangjun with disbelief.

"The power of heaven and earth... You actually know immortal magic?!"

Qin Yangjun burst into laughter.

There are many things you wouldn't expect!

Qin Yangjun suddenly clasped his hands together!

Boom!

With a clap of his hands, golden spiritual energy suddenly exploded in his hands, transforming into a golden wave.

Long! Long! Long! Long!

Golden ripples spread outwards, and an extremely pure killing intent surged forth in waves, spreading in all directions.

The Bagua wheel in the sky began to spin rapidly, and golden light began to cover the other four attributes.

The sight terrified the old woman; her hands trembled with fear.

A voice inside her was calling out.

Let her escape; she can't withstand this attack.

The golden dragon roared as it charged toward the Bagua diagram in the sky.

The golden dragon rushed into the Bagua plate and transformed into a giant golden sword.

The Bagua compass expanded rapidly, revealing the original elements: wood, water, fire, and earth.

All four large characters disappeared.

Instead, there was a huge gold statue.

"Geng metal!"

Roar!

As Qin Yangjun finished speaking, the giant sword emitted a deafening dragon's roar.

Countless tiny golden swords began to appear around the greatsword.

The golden greatsword locked onto the city lord's mansion below.

At this moment, the old woman suddenly realized that she could move again, and she also suddenly understood that Qin Yangjun's target was not her.

Instead, it's the formation below.

She wanted to stop it, but for some reason, at the moment the golden giant sword solidified...

Another wave of oppressive force appeared.

This kind of pressure is different from the kind of coercive pressure. It was not applied to the old man of evil spirits, but it made him want to kneel down from the bottom of his heart.

She dared not block the sword, nor even step forward, wanting to escape as far away as possible; it was a fear that came from the bottom of her heart.

"What...what exactly is going on..."

The old man, shrouded in malice, stared at the giant sword in the sky, his voice trembling.

At this moment, the countless small swords surrounding the giant sword had all solidified. The giant sword, encircling the small swords, resembled a ray of dawn, tearing apart the four-sided city filled with demonic energy.

"Conquer! The world!"

Qin Yangjun roared angrily, and his giant sword descended, striking the demonic formation.

The giant sword light curtain descended, seemingly quickly, yet also seemingly slowly.

It was as if the guillotine had fallen, as if a trial was being held.

At the last moment, the old man of evil spirits finally overcame his instincts and charged toward the giant sword.

But before they even touched the giant sword, they were overwhelmed by its overwhelming killing intent.

That giant sword seemed to gather the killing intent of this world, suffocating her.

She could only watch helplessly as the massive sword tip hurtled toward her.

It's over...

This was her last thought.

Everything turned to dust under the sword curtain and the dragon-patterned greatsword.

The formation maintained by the dozen or so demonic cultivators collapsed in an instant.

They all turned into a sky full of blood mist.

The giant sword crashed down, unleashing a burst of light.

The beam of light tore everything apart, even the stars in the sky, as if a hole had been punched in the sky.

Light from outside shone in.

The only light in the entire city shone on Qin Yangjun.

This scene left a group of people dumbfounded.

The next second, countless white rays of light shot out from under the ruins of the city lord's mansion.