Within ten meters around the Heavenly Master, the Golden Light Spell automatically rose up.
It protected several professors, armed police, and others within it.
The Wind Blades hit the Golden Light Spell like raindrops, unable to break through its defense.
Even the residual force of the Gang Wind was so powerful.
Ye Jiuyun’s face turned pale as he watched.
This Nine-headed Monster was truly formidable.
If it were him facing this Nine-headed Monster, he feared that a single blow of Gang Wind would cost him half his life.
Two strikes of Gang Wind directly carried off other people.
Remembering how he had previously slain the Nine-headed Monster within the illusory realm of the Corpse Flower,
Ye Jiuyun suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
With his meager strength, killing the Nine-headed Black Bird?
Stop embarrassing yourself.
At this moment, the Gang Wind from both Jiao Taoist and the Nine-headed Black Bird canceled each other out.
But clearly, the black Wind Blades from Jiao Taoist were much stronger.
The Nine-headed Black Bird’s two spheres of Gang Wind couldn’t hold up against the Jiao Long’s Wind Blades.
After slicing through the Gang Wind, the Wind Blades from Jiao Long still had strength to spare!
They swooped down towards the Nine-headed Black Bird.
After a miserable scream, a torrent of fresh blood spilled down.
Two bird heads were directly severed by the Jiao Long’s tail Wind Blades.
The massive heads fell, rolling on the ground.
The Nine-headed Black Bird’s cries of agony filled the air.
And those two severed heads combusted into flames on their own upon hitting the ground.
Green fire instantly devoured them, burning them to nothing in a blink.
The Nine-headed Black Bird looked at Jiao Long with eyes full of rage and hatred.
Losing two heads was like becoming crippled.
This hatred, it was immense.
It now understood that fighting alone, it was surely no match for this Jiao Long.
The Jiao Long’s strength was definitely greater than its own, obvious from the clash of Gang Wind Divine Power.
The Nine-headed Black Bird no longer hid its strength, screeched loudly, and unleashed its most powerful Divine Skill.
The Nine-headed Black Bird wildly flapped its wings in the air.
The next second, a tremendous wind pressure swept across the entire cave.
On the walls and the ground, countless broken swords and remnants of blades were picked up by the fierce winds.
With a flap of its wings, the Nine-headed Black Bird controlled these blades, all converging into a river of swords rushing towards Jiao Long.
The swords in this place were all extraordinary weapons.
Although most of them were broken,
They were once Divine Weapons, their power far beyond that of ordinary mortal weapons.
The barrage of Divine Weapons and broken swords enhanced by the Nine-headed Black Bird’s Gang Wind was immensely powerful.
It was even enough to threaten Golden Core cultivators.
However, the Jiao Long was still unafraid.
Watching as the Nine-headed Black Bird made its final struggle,
It showed a look of disdain.
As the Jiao Long swam through the air,
Jiao Taoist roared, "Roar!!!"
Little buddy, if I, Jiao Long, were like before, purely wild without having cultivated any body-protecting arts, maybe your attack could’ve caused me a bit of harm.
But times have changed, you’re pure wild, but Jiao Ye has long been domestically raised, cultivated deep within Qingyun Mountain; your so-called attack might have some effect on an ordinary Golden Core,
But for the current Jiao Ye, moving an inch would count as my loss!
Swimming through the air, the Jiao Long’s body surface now shimmered with the pure golden Golden Light Spell.
The Golden Light Spell covered every Jiao Long scale.
At this moment, the Jiao Long instantly turned black and gold,
As if it donned a set of domineering armor.
The defense of the Golden Light Spell combined with the Dragon Scales’ own supreme defense,
Even with the Gang Wind and Divine Weapons’ enhancement,
The Nine-headed Black Bird could still not break through Jiao Long’s defense.
The Gang Wind hitting the Golden Light Spell was instantly repelled.
Only a few Divine Weapons could barely penetrate the Golden Light Spell’s defense,
But after penetrating, as they struck the Dragon Scales,
They were perfectly blocked.
The swords and Divine Weapons struck the Dragon Scales, sparking flashes of fire.
The Jiao Long didn’t even blink.
Jiao Long exclaimed, "What a big guy, are you trying to give me a scrape?"
You’ve been scraping for a while, have I lost any blood?
The Nine-headed Black Bird was dumbfounded.
Its strongest attacks, Gang Wind plus swords, you don’t lose any blood?
What is there still to fight?
The Nine-headed Black Bird realized something was wrong.
This Jiao Long had used a cheat!
Locked health plus damage immunity!
The Nine-headed Black Bird turned tail and flapped its wings, attempting to flee.
Seeing this, the Jiao Long roared.
Think you can escape?
Jiao Ye has been accompanying your scraping session; isn’t it a bit late to think of running now?
You’ve had your turn attacking, Jiao Ye hasn’t even made a move yet.
Jiao Taoist tore through space with both claws.
The next second, a streak of blue light gathered on its sharp claws.
Then with one swift motion,
A massive blue divine light shot forth from the Dragon Claw.
A huge Dragon Claw Dharma Form took shape in the cave, aiming directly at the Nine-headed Black Bird.
This claw wielded Dragon Essence Divine Power.
Although currently Jiao Taoist was still only Jiao Long,
It had nevertheless passed eighty-one strikes of the Golden Thunder Tribulation, and had also tempered its own pair of claws into Divine Weapons.
Now with a single swipe, it almost bore the might of a True Dragon.
If this claw hit the Nine-headed Black Bird, it probably would be bisected on the spot!
The Nine-headed Black Bird, seeing the Dragon Claw approaching from behind, was scared out of its wits.
Panicking, the Nine-headed Black Bird darted towards the exit with maximum speed.
At the exit, it saw a group of humans blocking the way.
Professor Cao, Professor Hao, and others.
There was even one riding a green ox, standing right at the doorway.
The Nine-headed Black Bird couldn’t care less.
It was busy fleeing for its life.
If these humans blocked its path, they were courting death!
With a flap of its wings, a gust of Gang Wind blew towards these humans.
Nine-headed Black Bird: Damn humans, all of you move aside! Don’t freaking block the way.
Watching the Gang Wind descend from the sky,
He was just trying to slack off on the side.
Why did the Nine-headed Black Bird run towards him?
And attack him with Gang Wind, too?
You ignore several red-robed not to clash?
Buddy, you’re brave! But not very lucky.
On your escape route, you encountered the strongest one in the arena.
Qin Hao just laughed.
The next second, as he watched the Gang Wind already near his face and the rushing Nine-headed Black Bird,
Qin Hao raised his hand and removed the Magic Hairpin that secured his hair.
Then, he threw the Magic Hairpin away.
Immediately after, the Nine-headed Black Bird saw a horrifying scene it had never seen in its life.
The ordinary-looking Magic Hairpin grew tremendously in the wind.
In less than a breath, it had turned into a forty-meter Dharma Sword!
It sliced through the Gang Wind with ease.
At the same time, the Dharma Sword, facing the Nine-headed Black Bird, made its strike.
The Nine-headed Black Bird was approaching too quickly.
The Dharma Sword barely moved, already standing in wait.
The Nine-headed Black Bird sensed the terrifying aura of this immense Dharma Sword.
If it made contact, it would surely be cut in half instantly.
But now, it was too late to brake.
In its high-speed state, the Nine-headed Black Bird couldn’t stop.
It crashed headfirst into the Heavenly Master’s hairpin-turned-Dharma Sword.
Moments later, parts of the Nine-headed Black Bird’s corpse heavily fell to the ground.
This Nine-headed Black Bird had rammed itself to death on the Heavenly Master’s Dharma Sword hairpin.
It had sliced itself in half.
Dead beyond any doubt.
Everyone present cast a sympathetic look towards the Nine-headed Black Bird.
This guy, just had bad luck.
Picking out the strongest in the venue as an opponent.
The Jiao Long was stunned.
Looking at the now bisected corpse of the Nine-headed Black Bird on the ground,
Jiao Long: Doesn’t look very smart, if it had turned around to take that strike from me, it might not have died; but running towards the Heavenly Master, it was doomed!
Qin Hao sighed as he watched the Black Bird slam itself dead on his Dharma Sword.
With a wave of his hand, he retrieved his Dharma Sword hairpin and casually replaced it in his hair.
Qin Hao: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable! What a sin! Jing Xuan, offer it salvation!"
The Heavenly Master claimed innocence.
Honestly, he didn’t want to kill the Nine-headed Black Bird.
This creature had cultivated for quite some time.
Qin Hao had not planned to make a move, he had been idling the whole time, at most releasing the Golden Light Spell for self-defense.
It was the bird that threw itself at him, who could blame?
Qin Hao: Everyone saw, I acted in self-defense, it killed itself head-on! So it’s not my fault!