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Chapter 149 Help Me Slay the Dragon
At this moment, Le Yun stood tall and straight, like a pine or cypress, radiating an indescribable dignity and majesty. His face was extraordinarily handsome, his brows radiating a heroic spirit, and his eyes were deep and bright, no longer the ordinary black or dark brown, but gleaming with a brilliant golden light.

His skin, when illuminated by the sunlight, would faintly reveal a light golden sheen, and the lines on it looked as if they were covered with dragon scales, both tough and gorgeous.

A pair of dragon horns, tall and handsome, stood on either side of his forehead. They were a deep golden color, covered with delicate scales, each one shimmering with a faint golden luster, as if containing endless dragon power.

Le Yun's clothes turned into a gorgeous brocade robe, which was embroidered with intricate and exquisite dragon patterns. Each dragon was lifelike, as if it would burst out of the cloth at any time and soar into the sky.

"This is actually the way to get on the upper body. It really broadens my horizons." Chu Han in the audience muttered to himself when he saw the change in Le Yun.

The divine power that Chu Han displayed was the one closest to the divine mask. Through the power of faith, he connected with the divine power of the Nine Heavens God, allowing him to display power far beyond that of ordinary people who used divine power.

Le Yun's method is different. His is somewhat similar to the possession of a Northeastern spirit medium. Just like when Deng Youcai summoned Liu Kunsheng to possess him, he developed snake-like characteristics. Le Yun summoned a dragon to possess him, and so he also developed dragon horns, dragon scales, and other dragon-like characteristics.

Of course, there were no real dragons in the alien world, not even spirit dragons. Therefore, Le Yun took a different approach, using her sorcery to connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gathering it into a dragon's body. Then, using the Dragon Summoning Mantra, similar to how Chu Han borrowed divine power from Wang Lingguan, she borrowed divine power from the Dragon God in the sky.

The Dragon God's divine power flowed into the spiritual body, and at that moment, the spiritual dragon transformed into a true dragon spirit. Le Yun then allowed it to possess her, adding it to her own strength, and her strength instantly skyrocketed.

Perhaps dimensional travel is not completely random. The three traversers with divine powers who gathered in this world use divine power in different ways, and there are no particularly similar ways.

All I can say is that the three travelers who used divine powers were all quite exceptionally strong among the other travelers. This was the reason: if their base strength was similar, then being able to borrow divine power would elevate them to a higher level.

But other travelers weren't particularly envious. It was merely a temporary surge of power; borrowed divine power wasn't their own. For Chu Han and Le Yun, who used divine power, divine power was merely their primary means of output; honing their own cultivation techniques was the foundation.

"Dragon, what a coincidence." Feng Mang chuckled, and three incense sticks appeared in his hand. His eyes flashed with a faint aura, attracting the energy of his destiny. He rubbed his fingers on the three incense sticks, and the three incense sticks were ignited and inserted into the edge of the master's helmet on his head.

The man wore an ordinary iron ring in his hand, and two ordinary rollers at his feet. A red scarf appeared at his waist, and he held a long spear in his hand.

"Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, Nezha the Third Prince... help me slay the dragon!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"BOOM!!" In an instant, Feng Mang's heartbeat became very strong, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, his hands and feet began to tremble uncontrollably, and his head was extremely chaotic.

Feng Mang's consciousness seemed to float in the heavens. Before him appeared a massive, three-headed, six-armed figure, its body shrouded in trembling red silk, and a pair of fire wheels seemed to flutter in excitement. This was a medium, relying on fate to summon a spirit to possess him.

Feng Mang's eyes suddenly turned golden, and burst out with scorching light. A divine pattern appeared on his forehead, and unprecedented Qi condensed around his body.

What everyone saw very clearly was a huge phantom with three heads and six arms, holding a fire spear, stepping on a wind-fire wheel, wearing a Qiankun ring around his neck, and also tied with a Hun Tian Ling.

"Oh my god! Nezha the Third Prince fights the dragon. This is something you have to watch seriously."

"Stop, stop, look here first."

The "fateful" duel between Feng Mang and Le Yun, a battle of divine power, immediately attracted a great deal of attention. Even the other players in the second group who had just started fighting stopped and began to watch the battle from a close distance.

"Fuck, please let the dragon take over."

"Dragon? Then how should His Excellency Nezha the Third Prince deal with this?"

"This battle is much more exciting than the last one."

"Yeah, yeah. That shooting star just now was pretty cool too."

"This battle should go from weak to strong."

"If that's the case, then the third group is even more awesome."

The discussion in the livestream was much more heated than the previous match. It's no wonder that many of the second group of travelers' special effects were spectacular. A closer look revealed that Chi Yan's earlier exploding volcanic rocks and other attacks, like those of the first group, hadn't caused any damage to the field.

But their special effects are impressive, unlike the first group's unadorned battles, which relied heavily on techniques like the Triple Rebirth and Thunder Magic. The battle between Le Yun and Feng Mang, on the other hand, involves divine power, making it a more compelling experience for ordinary viewers. The "grudge match" between the Dragon God and Nezha the Third Prince is especially thrilling.

Feng Mang's demeanor completely changed. Unlike Le Yun's self-proclaimed fighter, he was now being entrusted with the fight by Nezha's divine power. The iron ring on his hand suddenly transmuted into gold, enlarging greatly and transforming into a radiant, indestructible Qiankun Ring.

With a kick of his feet, the pair of ordinary rollers flew into the air and landed at his feet. Flames burst out from the patterns drawn on them, and the flames wrapped around them, flying as fast as the wind.

The red silk that was originally tied turned into the Hun Tian Silk, as if it had life. It immediately swelled up in the wind, extremely hard and soft, turning rivers and seas upside down, shaking the earth and mountains, and causing landslides and tsunamis with every shake.

The rough iron spear in his hand immediately emitted Samadhi Fire and began to burn, melt and recast continuously. It seemed as if a giant python head with a red tassel was born in the fire.

Feng Mang pointed his flaming spear at Le Yun, who was possessed by the divine dragon. The huge shadow behind him still had his arms folded across his chest, his eyes looking down upon him. He shouted without any emotion, "I hate long insects the most!"

The shadowy figure of Nezha the Third Prince has three heads and six arms, his eyes are arrogant and indifferent, his body is full of magical power, and he has no emotional fluctuations at all, as if he is only divine.

"Roar!" The earth-shaking, wind-calling dragon roar rang out again. Le Yun had already transformed from a humanoid form into a true dragon. This was simply her body merging into the dragon's spiritual energy, not a true transformation.

The dragon opened its maw and suddenly blew out a sharp, cold wind in the direction of Feng Mang, accompanied by a violent, freezing rain. Wherever it passed, it seemed to condense the air, a true dragon's magic.

Feng Mang's expression remained unchanged as he lightly kicked out the Wind Fire Wheel he was standing on. The Wind Fire Wheel on his right foot was wrapped in raging flames and rushed straight towards the breath with the energy of heaven and earth.

A sizzling sound, like a raging fire burning water, echoed. The biting, cold wind and rain were actually split by the flaming flywheel, stirring up wisps of mist.

Seeing the incoming fire wheel, the dragon's pupils suddenly shrank. It wanted to take off immediately, but the fire wheel suddenly burst out at the speed of the wind. The fire wheel directly hit the dragon's lower jaw, still spinning non-stop, igniting the true fire.

Le Yun controlled the dragon and shook its head violently, finally shaking off the scorching fire wheel. Feng Mang, on his side, expressionlessly raised his foot slightly, and the fire wheel quickly returned and landed at his feet again.

The intense pain in his jaw seemed to further arouse the dragon's ferocity. The dragon soared into the air, its strong and powerful hind claws acting as the axis, driving its tail, and slammed down fiercely towards Feng Mang.

Feng Mang calmly extended his palm as he gazed at the massive dragon's tail charging towards him. The dragon's tail struck his palm with a resounding thud, but it didn't even cause Feng Mang to shift even a fraction. Nezha the Third Prince's power held the dragon in check.

"This kind of suppression is a bit outrageous," Le Yun thought to herself. The spiritual energy around her continuously condensed into spiritual dragons, instantly filling the sky above the arena. The spiritual energy surged, converging into a spiritual river, into which the dragons flowed.

"Roar!!" As the roar sounded, thousands of dragons in the spiritual river stood up at the same time, looking at Feng Mang with their cold vertical pupils, and roared in unison.

The dragon is the leader of all creatures.

Countless dragons swarmed towards the spiritual river, trying to devour Feng Mang.

Feng Mang acted calmly. With a wave of his hand, the Hun Tian Ling fell into his hand. He put it into the river of spiritual energy and stirred it violently.

One stir turns the river upside down, two stirs overturn the sea, and three stirs turn the heaven and earth upside down.

The river, a confluence of heaven and earth's spiritual energy, was stirred by the Hun Tian Ling, and the entire river channel began to surge violently, forming a massive whirlpool. The spiritual dragons, trapped in this surge and whirlpool, couldn't even swim, like tiny snakes with no place to stand. One by one, the dragons were shattered by the Hun Tian Ling's vortex, returning to their spiritual state and merging into the river.

Feng Mang pulled hard and pulled the Hun Tian Ling out of the river. The entire river of spiritual energy rose up like a whirlpool of water dragons, mixed with those spiritual dragons that were lucky enough not to be crushed.

The vortex flew into the air and suddenly exploded. The method used by Le Yun was directly broken by Feng Mang using the Hun Tian Ling.

(End of this chapter)