Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

The methods of the sacred beast golden dragon seem to be somewhat difficult to defend against. It can silently break through the outer layer of soul power protection and directly mobilize the magic power in the enemy's body to release magic.

How can you defend against someone who uses the same evil against you?

Moreover, Wang Yi's radiating soul power showed no signs of invasion or attack, as if the magic power that had long been absorbed and refined into his body had suddenly become unclaimed magic power from the outside world.

What powerful NTR force this is!

However, Wang Yi's physical body was sturdy, and the muscle fibers of his dragon body were stronger than the twisted steel cables, so the golden thorns were able to pierce through his body.

However, Lin Qingyu's physical body was still bound by the limitations of human superhuman abilities, and thus he was stabbed through the skin.

Countless golden spikes pierced through his body, making Wang Yi's trypophobia almost flare up.

Blood and chunks of flesh flowed down the golden thorns like a pot of overcooked, thick tomato soup. No human figure could be seen in the thorn mass anymore, and no life could be sensed.

So, so Lin Qingyu is dead?

Wang Yi was only slightly taken aback before ruling out that answer.

If Lin Qingyu really died so easily, that would be hilarious.

Sure enough, the moment Lin Qingyu's life force dissipated, a faint phantom of a river of blood appeared between heaven and earth, flashing by in an instant.

The next moment, all the golden thorns on Lin Qingyu's body fell off, revealing a mangled body that was hard to describe.

It can't even be called a body.

It's like giving a clueless child three colors of clay—yellow, white, and red—and letting them mold it into a long, narrow shape at will.

After soaking in water for three days and three nights, the already abstract shape softened and diffused, turning into a pool of dripping, three-colored mud.

After the blood river flashed, the mud seemed to boil, life appeared from nothing and continued to expand, and the mud also swelled rapidly.

No, it's that they multiply.

In the blink of an eye, the mud coalesced into a river of sludge, its surface churning, occasionally surging forth piles of stacked fingers, tangled blood vessels, mangled internal organs, gleaming white teeth, jet-black eyeballs, jagged bone fragments...

It's like taking thousands of people, smashing them, throwing them into a mud pit, stirring them up, and finally mixing them into some kind of bizarre fluid.

It was a veritable swamp of flesh and blood.

Wang Yi felt a chill run down his spine and up to the top of his head, suppressing the heat that had just entered his body from the Phoenix Fire.

This scene is absolutely humiliating.

Even the sacred beast, the golden dragon, tilted its head back slightly before opening its mouth and spewing out a torrent of golden energy, which was probably the dragon's breath.

Clearly, the sacred golden dragon had no intention of continuing to appreciate this bizarre scene.

However, the dragon breath of the sacred beast Golden Dragon did not appear as overwhelming as that of the sacred beast Azure Dragon, making it seem rather small-scale.

Although Wang Yi didn't know what changes Lin Qingyu was going through, as a teammate, he didn't want the sacred beast golden dragon to destroy these changes.

So he stepped forward, raised his arms, and tried to block the flood with his own body.

It was just dragon breath, an epic-grade spell. With his current dragon body, it was nothing to him.

But the moment Wang Yi came into contact with the golden torrent, he knew he was wrong, terribly wrong.

This is not at all the epic-grade magic of the sacred beast golden dragon, or rather, it is definitely more than just the magic of the golden dragon.

Wang Yi had experienced dragon breath several times. Although different dragon species had different dragon breaths, this golden torrent brought Wang Yi an unprecedented experience.

That is the ultimate sharpness.

Like every stream of magic that makes up the torrent, it is the sharpest thing in the world, tens of millions of times sharper than epic-grade sharp magic.

They converged and spun at high speed, striking Wang Yilong's body like a piece of tofu encountering a sandblasting machine.

Completely destroying everything in its path.

Wang Yi guessed correctly; it was indeed painless and itch-free, because his body hadn't even transmitted any sensations before all the flesh and bones from his chest to his waist and abdomen simply vanished.

The golden torrent continued its unabated momentum, directly plunging into the blood and flesh swamp behind Wang Yi.

However, the swamp of flesh and blood had expanded further, so only one-third of it was destroyed by the dragon's breath.

Immediately afterward, a vast expanse of phoenix fire arrived late, attempting to evaporate the swamp of flesh and blood.

However, before the phoenix fire even reached the flesh and blood swamp, it turned a corner and rushed into another ball of flame that had just begun to bloom.

A very human-like question seemed to appear in the eyes of the sacred beast Fire Phoenix: How could this human be able to be reborn from the ashes?

However, having undergone complete rebirth and radiation, Wang Yi naturally couldn't bother answering the questions of the sacred beast Fire Phoenix. Instead, he looked at the sacred beast Golden Dragon with an extremely solemn expression.

The attack just now from the sacred beast golden dragon was absolutely a complete manifestation of the power of rules.

So this is the true rule of the sacred beast Golden Dragon: the boundless killing power of golden energy.

In terms of attack power alone, it is probably much stronger than Qing Yuanzhong's karmic fire.

So Wang Yi, while guiding the phoenix fire attacking the flesh and blood swamp, decisively shattered the karmic fire mark between his eyebrows.

Since that's the case, then we can't hold back.

A faint, yet violent dragon's roar resounded, and Wang Yi's vertical pupils turned from brilliant gold to blood red, before his figure suddenly continued to rise higher.

In the blink of an eye, the thousand-meter-long fiery dragon reappeared.

Dark mist billowed out from the gaps in the scales, rising straight into the sky.

Once the karmic fire appeared, neither the original Li Fire, Nether Fire, Phoenix Fire, nor Yi Flame could get close to Wang Yi's dragon body. They could only obediently transform into rings of fire, floating behind Wang Yi.

Upon seeing this scene, the sacred beast Golden Dragon, which had been coiled on the mountaintop and at most raised its head, stretched out its huge and slender body for the first time, slowly detached from the mountain peak, and floated up.

But this is not the end.

Since we're not going to hold back, let's unleash our full power.

Thus, after revealing the body of the Karmic Fire Dragon, the rule that truly belonged to Wang Yi among his many Dao rules was used for the first time.

Law heaven and earth!

hum!

Wang Yi's fiery dragon body grew longer in the wind, like a giant peak emerging from the sea.

One thousand...two thousand...eight thousand...nine thousand...

Ten thousand!

Wang Yi, standing at the foot of the mountain, was almost towering, and when he stood up straight, he could look straight up at the mountain peak, which was ten thousand meters high.

A primal and ferocious aura suddenly spread, attracting the attention of even Ren Tianque, who was fighting against hundreds of super-level magical beasts.

"It's fucking huge!"

Wang Yi clenched his fist, his heart pounding with excitement. He racked his brains, but could only come up with this one exclamation.

Although this ten-thousand-meter-long body is not entirely composed of flesh and blood like a dragon's body, its texture is clear, and its touch is almost tangible, making it no different from flesh and blood.

Looking at the towering ten-thousand-meter-high peak before us, it is nothing more than a small earthen mound.

The sacred beasts, the Golden Dragon and the Fire Phoenix, are nothing more than small snakes and chicks hopping around on a dirt slope.