"Okay, I know what to do!"

Da Fei stared at the golden and blue light that kept surging in his palm. The starlight that Hai Piao integrated into his power was like a spark, completely igniting the power that had been dormant for a long time.

The meridians that had been eroded by chaos healed rapidly in the light blue halo. He turned to look at the faintly visible Haipiao beside him, his voice low and firm:

"Haipiao, let's go together from now on!"

Haipiao nodded gently, and the starlight around him surged again, turning into streams of light that sank into his body.

"call……"

Da Fei took a deep breath, and the power that erupted from his chest made the air around him tremble, and even the scorched earth under his feet began to crack.

"Get out of my way!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the power around Da Fei exploded, and the golden air wave spread out in a circle with him as the center, blowing away all the nearby gravel and dust.

He kicked his strong legs hard, and spider-web-like cracks instantly appeared on the ground. The whole cat rushed towards the battlefield like a golden meteorite, dragging a long tail of powerful flames.

"call out……"

The roar of a sonic boom was heard in the air, and wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn into phantoms.

"It's time to say goodbye..."

Huan Ye's ice blade was only an inch away from Wu Song's throat. At the critical moment, a huge golden shadow that covered the sky and the sun suddenly descended.

"!"

"What? How is this possible..."

Da Fei was like a moving mountain, punching in the air with overwhelming momentum, "Boom!" The ice blade instantly shattered into thousands of ice crystals under this terrifying force.

The shock wave blasted Huan Ye hundreds of meters away, and he slammed heavily into the ruins, plowing a long gully in the ground.

"Another fool who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Seeing this, Yin Mo Luo smiled strangely and waved his broom, and countless spears formed by chaotic dust pierced towards Da Fei like a rainstorm.

"Humph……"

Da Fei just snorted coldly, and the power in his body flowed wildly. The green light increased three times, and ancient runes appeared on the shield formed.

The dust spear hit the shield, causing an earth-shattering explosion and sending dazzling sparks flying, but it failed to even shake the runes on the surface of the shield.

"Is this all you have to offer?"

Da Fei's voice was like rolling thunder, which hurt the cats' eardrums.

He recalled Haipiao's warm smile, Baitang's murmur before he fell into a coma, and Wu Song's burning fighting spirit. The scenes in his memory turned into a surging force that rushed through his meridians.

"Ah--"

He suddenly opened his arms, looked up to the sky and roared, his strength rising into the sky like a tsunami, tearing a huge crack in the clouds.

"A thousand-pound collapse!"

Da Fei swung his fists with all his might, and two hundred-meter-high golden fist shadows condensed from the void, and the runes flowing on the fists flashed with a heart-pounding light.

As the fist shadow fell, the entire battlefield shook violently, the earth undulated like waves, and huge cracks spread in all directions with the force of thunder. Wherever it passed, all buildings and rocks were crushed into powder.

"What is this rhythmic power——"

Yin Mo Luo's chaotic dust was like a candle in the wind under this force, and he himself was blown away by the aftermath, crashing into the distant mountains.

"not good--"

The soft paper scroll broke into pieces, and the ink-and-wash beast let out a desperate wail before disappearing in the golden light.

"..."

Da Fei stood in the center of the battlefield, with a dazzling golden vortex of power surrounding him, like a god of war descending to the earth.

His hair stood on end, his eyes burning with an unquenchable fighting spirit as he glanced coldly at the cats in the gloomy valley:

"Who—dares to come!"

Da Fei stood beside Wu Song like a golden tower, with strength surging around him, forcing the chaotic aura back several feet.

He reached out and supported Wu Song, who was kneeling on one knee and breathing weakly, and patted his shoulder with his rough palm:

"Wusong, take a break! Leave the rest to me!"

Before he finished speaking, the warmth of his palm had seeped through the fabric into Wu Song's scarred body.

"Heh~ I'm fine..."

"No, sea drift!"

Wu Song wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the brilliant golden energy lingering around Da Fei, and caught a glimpse of the faint blue halo beside him. His pupils suddenly shrank:

"Sea drift? You...you're back!"

There was disbelief and surprise in his trembling voice. The little figure in his memory who had used her body to block him and bandaged his wounds actually appeared before his eyes at this moment.

"..."

Hai Piao's translucent fingertips gently touched Wu Song's injured shoulder, turning into a stream of light that sank into his meridians, and the originally dim flame mark began to jump again.

"hey-hey……"

Da Fei laughed loudly, his voice like a bell, but there was a moist light in the corners of his eyes:

"Of course! Haipiao helped me break through together! These chaotic bastards haven't had enough of the feeling of being shattered!"

He thought of his own powerlessness when Haipiao was swallowed by chaos. At this moment, the rage and ecstasy of reunion surging in his chest almost burst out of his chest.

"it is good!"

Wu Song gripped the whistle stick burning with red-gold flames, feeling the resurgent strength within him. Fighting spirit ignited in his eyes, but then suddenly softened.

"Haipiao, this time it's our turn to protect you."

The flames illuminated the faces of the three people, as if they were back to the time when they first met, when the Xingluo class kept each other warm in the dilapidated temple.

"It's been a long time since I used that trick with you!"

The two men looked at each other and shouted at the same time. Da Fei condensed a huge golden fist and Wu Song swung out a flaming cannon. The two powerful forces collided with each other, exploding a bright light in the chaos and shattering the astonishment on the faces of the cats in the Haze Valley.

"boom……"

Next to a stone pillar in the distance, Xiaoqing was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, her bloody fingertips dug deep into the soil.

“Ugh, that hurts…”

"Hmm? That one!"

When she raised her head with difficulty to look at the scene, seeing the two people fighting side by side, and the familiar light blue halo, her eyes instantly turned red.

"Big Flying...Sea Drifting..."

Xiaoqing murmured, but couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of her mouth. Salty tears mixed with blood dripped onto the back of her hand - those were the tears she had never shed when she fought to the death to protect her companions in the chaos.

She struggled to stand up, and the water beads began to glow again in the dimness.

In a trance, she remembered the first time Haipiao washed her blood-stained sleeves, and Dafei's back always standing in front of her when she was exhausted.

“Come on!”

Da Fei waved his giant fist full of concentrated power and rushed towards the cats in the Haze Valley again. Wherever the fist passed, even the dark golden mist of the original chaos was stirred up.

The starlight of Haipiao turned into sharp blades, and coordinated with Dafei's attack, shattering Huanye's ice fog and Ma Buliang's spells one after another.

The starlight passed through Xiaoqing's hair, carrying with it the warmth of the sea drifter's embrace in her memory.

"That's great..."

Xiaoqing felt a warm surge in her heart as she looked at the two cats fighting side by side.

The sea drifter who always protected everyone silently has now returned in another way;

Da Fei also achieved a breakthrough because of this power. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and with all her might, swung out her tattered sleeves, her voice filled with the determination to burn her boats:

"Don't steal all the limelight!"

The water rhythm burst out with her movements, interweaving with Dafei's golden power rhythm and Haipiao's starlight, lighting up a ray of hope on the battlefield shrouded in chaos.

In this light, there is the Xingluo class’s vow to never give up, and the bond between companions that transcends life and death.

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