Peking Opera Cat Heart Feather

But just as the charges were read out ruthlessly, another pillar of light shot up into the sky.

The bottom of the Sealed Hall

"Now is the time to face the responsibilities that you have inherited as the Palace Master of the Sect." Molan looked at the Chaos Beast below.

"The magic weapon that can open the seal has disappeared. Can we really deal with this chaos by ourselves?" Xiaoqing looked at the huge chaos below, looked at her own rhythmic power, and felt worried.

"Uncle, why did he lie to me?" Mo Zi was still thinking about how Mo Xie had lied to him.

"Azi, act like a sister." Molan could clearly see that Mozi was not caring.

After hearing this, Mo Zi exhaled and forced the thoughts in his heart to be suppressed.

"Back then, An used the Chaos Shackles to trick me into telling him the method to unlock the seal, but I used my perseverance to keep the final secret," Molan said, and she rolled up her two sleeves into the sky. Three water dragons emerged from thin air, and a red tasseled spear appeared in her hand. At the same time, the other two water dragons also fell into the hands of Xiaoqing and Mozi, and also turned into two smaller red tasseled spears.

"The next words are crucial. To reseal the Chaos Beast, you must possess the same rhythmic power as Sect Master Molan."

"It can be re-sealed..." When Xiaoqing heard that it could be re-sealed, the first thing she thought of was Xinyu's sealing talisman.

"Little Green"

"what"

"Study my moves carefully, do your best to resist my rhythmic power, and leave the rest to mom."

Molan took a step forward and walked to the center of the Sealed Hall. Looking at the Chaos Beast below, which was baring its fangs and claws, the affection in her eyes was suppressed again.

Zong Palace Square

This battle was a three-way melee, the scene chaotic for a time. However, surprisingly, the three-headed Mo Xie actually gained the upper hand in this melee. But those present did not notice that Wuqing and Bai Xinyu stood aside, their eyes not cast towards the battlefield, but fixed on the mysterious beams of light, their eyes trembling slightly.

At this moment, Mo Xie suddenly released a powerful rhythmic force, and countless cold icicles shot towards everyone like arrows, two of which went straight to Wuqing and Bai Xinyu.

The token in Wuqing's sleeve moved, forming a flash shield to block the icicles.

"Stop playing around, let's go together!" Wuqing's eyes gleamed, and he looked at the beam of light behind him and said to Bai Xinyu.

After hearing this, Bai Xinyu did not speak, but just nodded. His attention was now focused on the bottom of the Sealed Hall.

Wuqing saw Bai Xinyu nod, then turned to Bai Tang and the others in the square and said, "What do you think of helping Pan Zong make amends for his mistakes?"

"You killed our master and still want us to help you? Dream on!" Bai Tang and Wu Song were the first to jump out to object.

"If you continue like this, both sides will suffer. Your double rhythm power won't last long." Bai Xinyu advised.

"But the master captured by Xinyu and the others..." After Bai Tang heard Bai Xinyu speak, there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Master is fine. The most urgent thing is to get rid of Mo Xie first." Bai Xinyu comforted.

"I am here only for Mo Xie, and it has nothing to do with anything else." Wuqing emphasized again.

"What will happen after the cooperation?" Wu Song also raised this question. He was really afraid of being cheated recently.

"You believe what the monster says?" Mo Xie suddenly interrupted.

"Shut up!" Wu Song, Da Fei and Bai Tang shouted in unison.

"I've been cheated enough these days. How can you guarantee me?" This line should have belonged to Bai Tang, but was said by Wu Song.

He had a look of distrust on his face and stared at the person in front of him with sharp eyes.

"I never joke! Zhulong, Gou Mang, what do you think?"

Wuqing's tone was serious and his eyes revealed majesty.

Zhulong and Gou Mang looked at each other and nodded quickly in response, "Yes, yes, sir, you never joke." Their expressions seemed a little nervous, as if they were in awe of the official.

Bai Xinyu, who was concentrating on watching the movements of the Sealing Hall, twitched his mouth slightly when he heard this, and three black lines appeared on his head.

"Sure enough, he is a guy without bloodline, willing to be with monsters." Mo Xie once again made a suicidal sound, but in return he was scolded by the crowd.

"Shut up" x8

"Judge, Zhulong, Gou Mang, listen up! Unleash your full power, without error!" Wuqing commanded, his tone stern and resolute. In his hand, he clutched a token bearing the word "behead," gleaming with a mysterious light, as if imbued with boundless power and majesty.

As Wuqing's words fell, he threw the "Zhan" token in his hand towards Zhulong and Gou Mang without hesitation. The token drew a dazzling arc in the air, carrying ruthless determination and expectation.

When Zhulong and Gou Mang saw the token, their eyes suddenly shone with a strange light, so blazing that it was hard to believe they were demonized beings. This light seemed to awaken some memory or power deep within them.

In the blink of an eye, Zhulong and Gou Mang leaped into the air at astonishing speed, their bodies transforming. Their distorted, demonic forms gradually dissipated, replaced by the primal forms described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Zhulong's body grew enormous and majestic, its scales gleaming with a strange light; Gou Mang's unique form and features took on a unique character, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

At this moment, Zhulong and Gou Mang seemed to have regained their essence.