The battle between Xiao Muchen and Youying, the Lord of the Evil Dark Palace, broke out fiercely near the Jiandian Sect. The sky was filled with all kinds of brilliant lights, and the fluctuations of fighting spirit spread to the surroundings like a surging wave.

Xiao Muchen's eyes were firm, his hands danced quickly, and the fighting spirit in his body rushed out like a torrent, accurately controlling the huge fire dragon formed by the fusion of the two kinds of fire, the Netherworld Poison Fire and the Wind and Thunder Fury Flame. The fire dragon's body was winding, as if it wanted to occupy the entire sky. The blazing flames carried a high temperature that could destroy everything, and every scale was flashing a terrifying light. With Xiao Muchen's powerful roar, "Netherworld Wind and Thunder Flame Art!" The fire dragon roared, carrying endless destructive power and swooping towards the shadow.

As a one-star Dou Sheng, Youying was not afraid of this powerful attack. His eyes were cold, and he held the mysterious scepter tightly with both hands. He muttered something in a low and rapid voice, as if he was summoning power from the dark abyss. A dark energy as thick as ink instantly emerged from the scepter, and quickly gathered into a thick and solid shield. On the shield, strange runes flashed with strange light, as if telling an ancient and evil secret, trying to resist the fierce attack of the fire dragon that seemed to tear the world apart.

"boom!"

The two collided, and a thunderous sound instantly erupted. The sound was like the roar of thousands of thunders, which made people's eardrums hurt, and the whole world seemed to tremble at this moment. The strong light was like a supernova explosion, which made people unable to open their eyes. The huge energy collision caused the surrounding space to be obviously distorted. The nearby mountains were instantly turned into powder, the earth cracked into bottomless gullies, and the rushing rivers were instantly evaporated. The air was filled with hot breath and violent energy turbulence.

As the light gradually faded, the shadow reappeared. His face was as pale as paper, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, dripping and dripping, leaving shocking blood stains on his clothes. His originally gorgeous black robe was now tattered and charred, and his exposed skin was covered with marks of burns from the flames. But his eyes were still full of stubbornness, ruthlessness and unwillingness, like a wounded but still ferocious wolf.

"Xiao Muchen, you are lucky today!" Ghostly roared with gnashing teeth, his voice full of anger and resentment. Then, he flashed and turned into a ghostly black shadow, fleeing into the distance at an astonishing speed, and instantly disappeared into the sky.

Xiao Muchen looked at the direction where the shadow was escaping, his heart filled with resentment and anger. The fierce battle just now had consumed a lot of his physical strength and fighting spirit. At this moment, he felt his body was extremely heavy, and every step he took was extremely difficult. Although he was eager to catch up and defeat the shadow completely, his physical exhaustion made him unable to do so.

At this moment, a mysterious figure appeared beside Xiao Muchen without any warning. This person was shrouded in a layer of hazy light, which was soft but impenetrable, and his face and figure could not be seen clearly. However, the aura emanating from him was as vast as the ocean, deep and powerful, which made people feel awe.

The mysterious man said nothing, but raised his arm and waved it casually. A bright beam of energy instantly shot out from his hand, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, chasing in the direction of the fleeing shadow at an incredible speed. The power contained in this energy beam was extremely strong, and wherever it passed, the space emitted a sharp cry, as if groaning in pain.

The shadow obviously sensed the powerful energy attack behind him, and had to stop himself and turn around to deal with it with all his strength. However, this sudden attack was far beyond his expectations. Although he tried his best to use defensive means, he still couldn't completely resist it. He only groaned, his body trembled violently, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Damn it, I won't let you go!" Shadow roared in despair and anger. But he also knew that if he continued to pester them, he would be in extreme danger. He gritted his teeth and performed a mysterious and complex escape technique again. A strange light appeared on his body, and then he disappeared without a trace, leaving only his resentful roar echoing in the air.

Xiao Muchen looked at the direction where the shadow disappeared, frowning, and the resentment in his heart surged like a tide. He knew very well that letting the shadow escape would mean more troubles and crises in the future. But at this moment, his attention was more attracted by this mysterious helper.

"Thank you for your help." Xiao Muchen turned around and bowed respectfully to the mysterious man. However, the mysterious man did not respond to his thanks, but just stood there quietly, as if he was lost in thought. After a moment, there was a flash of light, and the mysterious man disappeared as suddenly as he appeared, leaving no trace.

Xiao Muchen was full of doubts, but the tragic situation of Jian Dian Zong at the moment made him have no time to ponder the origins of the mysterious man. He turned quickly and flew towards the severely damaged Jian Dian Zong.

At this time, Jian Dian Sect had become a ruin. Most of the magnificent buildings had collapsed, and broken walls could be seen everywhere. Blood was flowing on the ground, and the groans of the wounded and the silence of the dead intertwined into a tragic picture. Some of the surviving disciples had dull expressions, while others were crying in pain, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

Xiao Muchen suppressed his grief and quickly organized the disciples who were still able to move to rescue them. He shouted loudly and directed everyone to carefully carry the injured to a safe place, bandage their wounds, and transfer Dou Qi to stabilize their injuries.

"Move quickly and don't give up on any injured person!" Xiao Muchen's voice was firm and powerful, bringing a glimmer of hope and courage to the panicked disciples.

At the same time, Xiao Muchen personally set up a powerful defensive barrier and formation around Jian Dian Sect. He knew that the Dark Alliance might take this opportunity to launch another attack, so he had to be fully prepared.

After a tense and busy rescue and defense deployment, the situation in Jian Dian Sect finally stabilized. The injured were properly treated and their emotions gradually calmed down. Xiao Muchen stood on a high place, looking at the devastated Jian Dian Sect, his heart filled with worry.

The breeze blew by, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. He looked into the distance, thinking about the identity and purpose of the mysterious helper, as well as the possible conspiracy of the Dark Alliance. But no matter how difficult the future was, he secretly vowed to protect the peace and tranquility of this continent.

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