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The golden ape raised its other hand as well, and brought down both palms at once!

Two enormous golden hands, one on the left and one on the right, slapped towards Xu Wanyun!

Xu Wanyun's pupils suddenly contracted.

She had already given her all with one sword imbued with literary energy; if another came, she simply wouldn't be able to withstand it.

But she did not give up.

She gritted her teeth, her inner energy burning wildly, burning to its limit, burning to the point of exhaustion.

A second sword of literary energy flew out from her body, meeting the new golden palm.

boom!!!

Another loud bang.

Xu Wanyun's body jolted violently, and blood gushed from all seven orifices at the same time.

Her legs were trembling, her arms were trembling, her whole body was trembling.

But she did not collapse.

She stood there, majestic and unmoving.

An insurmountable mountain.

The golden ape's face darkened completely.

It never expected that this woman could be so resilient.

"interesting."

A cruel smile curled at the corner of the golden ape's mouth.

"Then let me show you my true power!"

It took a deep breath, and all the golden fur on its body stood on end, its muscles bulged, and its veins stood out.

A terrifying, suffocating aura erupted from its body!

The entire valley was trembling violently, the cracks in the rock walls were increasing, and pebbles were falling like raindrops.

The fleeing contestants were so overwhelmed by that aura that they lay sprawled on the ground, unable to even lift their heads.

The eleven magical beasts also retreated, a hint of awe flashing in their eyes.

They knew that Lord Golden Ape was getting serious.

Faced with that aura, Xu Wanyun's body was like a small boat in a storm, ready to capsize at any moment.

Her face was as white as paper, her lips were bloodless, and the bones in her body were creaking.

Xu Wanyun closed her eyes and burned away the last bit of literary energy in her body.

The third sword of literary energy slowly condensed and hovered above her head.

The sword was only three feet long, and its light was as faint as a candle flickering in the wind.

But that was all her strength.

That was her last act of defiance.

The golden ape looked at the sword of literary energy, so faint as to be almost invisible, and a disdainful smile curled at the corner of its mouth.

"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, it's futile and overestimating one's own strength."

It raised its hand, spread its five fingers, and golden light condensed into a huge ball of light in its palm.

The sphere of light grew larger and brighter, radiating terrifying, world-destroying energy.

The entire valley was illuminated by that energy, and even the air seemed to be distorted.

"Since you wish to die, then I will grant your wish!"

The golden ape's voice was as cold as frost.

"What a waste of such a beautiful appearance."

It was about to make its move.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the edge of the valley.

boom!!!

The entire valley was trembling violently, more violently than ever before.

The golden ape stopped moving, abruptly turning its head to look in the direction from which the sound came.

That golden barrier was trembling violently.

Someone is attacking the barrier from the outside!

The golden ape's pupils contracted slightly.

It saw an old man standing outside the barrier.

Golden light gleamed in his cloudy old eyes.

He held a long sword in his hand, its blade swirling with nine-colored patterns, radiating the terrifying pressure of a Heaven-Rank Spiritual Weapon.

He was enveloped in a rich golden light.

It was a radiance formed by the intertwining of literary energy and spiritual power, one strong and one gentle, one yang and one yin, intertwining and reinforcing each other to form an unprecedented power.

It was Wang Long!

The golden ape looked at Wang Long, its brows furrowing slightly.

It could sense that something was wrong with Wang Long's aura.

Despite having only the spiritual energy fluctuations of a mid-ninth grade cultivator, it exuded a terrifying power comparable to that of a grandmaster!

Wang Long stood outside the barrier, his eyes bloodshot.

His hands were trembling, and he was burning with rage!

The moment he saw Xu Wanyun, he rushed over.

At this moment, life and death were no longer important; he had to save Xu Wanyun!

So what if they are twelve Grandmaster-level magical beasts?

If they harm Xu Wanyun, Wang Long wouldn't mind making them pay with their lives!

"Little Chirp!"

Wang Long's voice was deep and calm.

Little Chick peeked out of his arms, glanced at him with its dark, grape-like eyes, and sensed the surging killing intent within him.

Without hesitation, a golden light surged from the little chick's body and shot into the sky!

The next moment, Xiao Qiu's body began to swell.

Its tail feathers cascade down from behind like a golden waterfall, each feather gleaming with a cold, metallic sheen and sharp, knife-like edges.

Above its head, three golden feathers stood tall, exuding an imperial majesty.

His eyes shimmered with a dazzling gold, and his vertical pupils were like two sharp swords, captivating and mesmerizing.

The little chick opened its beak and let out a clear and melodious chirp.

The sound pierced the clouds and echoed across the sky, shaking the mountains and causing the golden barrier to tremble violently.

Nine Heavens Mysterious Bird.

An ancient divine beast at the Grandmaster level!

Little Chirp lowered its head, its golden vertical pupils fixed on Wang Long, and let out a low chirp.

The Heavenly Gang Sword hovered beside Wang Long, its nine-colored patterns flowing across its surface, emitting a buzzing vibration.

The little fairy floated out of his body and landed on his shoulder, her little face filled with a murderous look.

"Master, Little Fairy is ready."

Wang Long unleashed his full power, simultaneously circulating his spiritual energy and literary energy, pushing his Chaotic Dao Body to its limit.

The spiritual energy surged through the meridians like a roaring river.

The literary energy surged in his dantian like a burning flame.

One force is strong, the other is gentle; one is yang, the other is yin. Two completely different forces intertwine, entwine, and merge within his body.

At this moment, the Chaos Dao Body underwent a strange change.

The latent potential energy that had been dormant in Wang Long's bones and had never been activated finally broke out under the dual stimulation of spiritual energy and literary energy.

They surge forth from the depths of the bone marrow, flowing along the meridians to the limbs and bones, widening the meridians, strengthening the flesh and blood, and tempering the bones wherever they go.

Wang Long felt his body burning, every muscle, every bone, and every cell frantically absorbing that power.

His aura was rising.

In the blink of an eye, it unleashed a terrifying pressure of the Grandmaster realm, sweeping across all directions!

He could feel that his body was filled with boundless power.

A single punch can shatter a mountain, and a single kick can crack a river.

Although he has not yet reached the Grandmaster realm, he already possesses the strength of a Grandmaster!

As long as there is enough spiritual energy, he can maintain this state indefinitely.

Wang Long took a deep breath, suppressed the surging power, lowered his head, and looked at the white figure in the valley.

Xu Wanyun sensed Wang Long and looked over as well.

Eyes facing each other.

Xu Wanyun's body trembled violently, and her eyes instantly reddened.

Uncle Long.

It's Uncle Long.

He saved himself!

Xu Wanyun's lips trembled as she tried to call out that name.

But she held back.

Xu Wanyun didn't want Wang Long to take any risks.

Any magical beast here could easily crush an ordinary grandmaster.

Xu Wanyun took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions, and closed her eyes.

She used her perception technique to transmit her voice to Wang Long.

"Uncle Long... let's go..."

"Hurry up..."

"Don't come in..."

"It's too dangerous here..."

"Wanyun begs you... to go..."

The sound was very soft, very soft.

But every word was like a knife, stabbing into Wang Long's heart.

Wang Long's eyes reddened, but his tone remained firm.

"Wanyun, I won't abandon you to live alone. I'll rescue you right now!"