I will burn books and slay gods.

With a series of whooshing sounds, like sharp sword beams, they pierced towards Nightmare one after another.

The continuous attacks caused a large amount of smoke to appear around the Nightmare Troll.

Wu Long, suspended in mid-air, gazed at the scene before him with pride and admiration in his eyes.

As Wu Long tilted his head and stared at the scene before him, there was no movement in the smoke and dust for a long time.

Just as Wu Long lowered his guard, a hand emerged from the smoke and grabbed Wu Long's body tightly.

Completely without any chance to react, Wu Long let out a miserable scream in the hands of the Nightmare Troll.

Upon seeing this scene, Chen Ye instinctively wanted to walk forward.

An arm blocked Chen Ye's movement. Chen Ye turned his head and saw that it was Luo Qiong.

Chen Ye's face was full of confusion. "Minister Luo, why won't you let me move forward?"

Luo Qiong pointed in the direction of Wulong and said, "Don't be nervous, keep reading."

Chen Ye looked in the direction Luo Qiong was pointing and saw Wu Long tightly gripping the Nightmare Troll in his hand, moving about.

Suddenly, the hand that was holding Wu Long exploded violently!

After witnessing Wu Long's escape, Chen Ye couldn't help but exclaim, "What happened? What's going on?"

At this moment, Luo Qiong slowly spoke and explained, "It's because Wu Long concentrated his energy in his body and released it at the same time. Nightmare couldn't withstand its power, which is why his palm exploded."

After listening to Luo Qiong's explanation, Chen Ye nodded slightly and said, "I see."

With Wu Long successfully escaping from Nightmare's clutches, he now exudes a powerful aura.

The released energy, like surging waves, creates ripples that circulate and spread outwards.

"You've completely enraged me!"

Wu Long shouted angrily.

As Wu Long stretched out his hands, clasped them together, and then began chanting some incantation.

As the incantation was chanted, unusual phenomena gradually appeared around Wulong.

A thick, dark purple mist overflowed from beneath Wulong's feet, completely enveloping his entire body.

Dark purple lightning flashed frequently in the clouds and mist, as if processing something strange in the smoke, which aroused great interest.

Gradually, the cloud of mist grew larger and larger, eventually becoming the same size as the Nightmare Troll!

Just then, a pair of arms covered in dark purple armor emerged from the clouds and grabbed Nightmare's arms, rendering him immobile.

Upon witnessing this scene, Luo Qiong was filled with shock and blurted out involuntarily.

"Could it be...could it be that he...is using a forbidden technique!"

After Luo Qiong gave this explanation, Chen Ye watched the cloud of mist appear, clearly indicating that it was definitely not a scene that could be manifested by synergy.

All the Night's Watchmen kept their eyes fixed on the purple cloud.

In an instant, the cloud of mist quickly dispersed, and the creature that had been holding the Nightmare Troll's arms with both hands finally revealed itself in its complete form before everyone's eyes.

A giant, the same size as the Nightmare Troll, stood before the Nightmare, its body covered with strange and symmetrical runes.

What he had in common with Nightmare was his pair of crimson pupils, but what was different was that the giant Wu Long transformed into was like a six-armed god.

The six-armed deity gripped Nightmare's arms tightly and roared. Nightmare's feet then lifted off the ground, and with the force of the six-armed deity, he was thrown back-to-back.

The ground trembled violently, so much so that it affected the Night's Watchmen who were watching from this direction. Two giants were fighting fiercely in front of them!

Every time their fists collided, a piercing sound, like sound waves, cut through the air.

The attacks were incredibly powerful, sending dust flying everywhere they went, but the two giants' attacks grew increasingly fierce!

There was absolutely no indication that it wanted to stop, and everyone watching the battle was amazed!

But at this moment, Luo Qiong showed a worried expression, her brows furrowed, as if she was worried about Wu Long's situation.

Chen Ye leaned closer and asked Luo Qiong, "Minister Luo, you seem very worried. You just said that Teacher Wu Long used forbidden techniques. What do you mean by that?"

Luo Qiong glanced at Chen Ye, then turned back and explained, "Wu Long did indeed use a forbidden technique, and the consequences are extremely severe! So severe that it could even be life-threatening!"

"What! How could this happen?" Chen Ye's expression instantly turned serious.

He then continued, "Is there any solution?"

Luo Qiong shook her head and sighed. Chen Ye couldn't help but worry about Wu Long's safety.

After overhearing Luo Qiong and Chen Ye's conversation, Lin Su couldn't help but start to worry about Wu Long, and her expression became serious.

Sure enough, not long afterward, the six-armed deity that Wu Long had transformed into also began to become weak and powerless, as if it was about to dissipate.

His steps began to become unsteady, and he even took a few steps back when exchanging blows with Nightmare, completely losing the imposing presence he had at the beginning.

"It's almost time," Luo Qiong said, her face filled with panic.

Even Chen Ye couldn't help but start to worry about Wu Long.

Sure enough, at that very moment, the punch that was about to be thrown suddenly intensified due to the damage caused by the forbidden technique, making it difficult for Wu Long to support the massive body of the Six-Armed Venerable, and he directly knelt on one knee.

Nightmare, who was throwing a punch at the same time, struck Six-Armed Lord hard in the face, knocking him to the ground.

As Wu Long collapsed, the Six-Armed Venerable began to show signs of dissipating, and uncontrollable purple lightning would occasionally appear.

The body of the Six-Armed Venerable began to disintegrate.

At this moment, Luo Qiong could no longer contain her panic and ran directly towards where Wu Long had fallen, causing Chen Ye, who was standing beside her, to worry.

At this moment, Wu Long, who had transformed into the Six-Armed Venerable, began to slowly shrink his enormous body until it shrank to the size of Wu Long.

This made Luo Qiong even more worried, and she had no choice but to use her abilities. Chen Ye, out of concern, followed closely behind Luo Qiong, along with Lin Su and Wang Xiaoming.

Luo Qiong, who was just in front of Chen Ye, vanished in an instant, disappearing from Chen Ye's sight. Chen Ye was stunned and began to search for Luo Qiong.

At this moment, Luo Qiong had already arrived in front of Wu Long and embraced him in her arms, looking at Wu Long's face, which showed signs of poisoning.

Aside from hearing Wu Long's faint breathing, nothing else could be heard; even his pulse began to weaken.

"I'm sorry... I used it... without... your permission." Wu Long offered a weak apology.

Luo Qiong, looking worried, shook her head and comforted her, "It's alright, you should rest first, I'll take care of the rest."

After hearing Luo Qiong's words of comfort, Wu Long closed his eyes. Luo Qiong then gently put Wu Long down, stood up slowly, and turned to look up at the tall Nightmare.

Nightmare stared at Luo Qiong at his feet, then stretched out his right hand, palm facing Luo Qiong, and released Hellfire from his palm, enveloping Luo Qiong.

Upon seeing this scene, Chen Ye shouted in a panic, "Minister Luo! Teacher Wulong!"

In an instant, the hellfire vanished as if it had never existed, disappearing directly from the space.

At this moment, Luo Qiong, carrying Wu Long, teleported to Chen Ye's side. Without saying anything, she gently entrusted Wu Long to Chen Ye, asking him to take care of him.

Luo Qiong took one last look at Wu Long, then turned around and disappeared from Chen Ye and the other two's sight once again.

"don't want……"

Severely injured, Wu Long uttered a weak sentence before Chen Ye could react and he fell into unconsciousness again.

At this moment, Luo Qiong had already taken firm steps and walked to the feet of Nightmare. As she spread her hands, Luo Qiong's figure began to rise.

Just like Wu Long before, he stood on the void.

However, unlike Wu Long, Luo Qiong's pupils had turned almost entirely pure white.

His expression was unreadable, only a cold gaze followed as Luo Qiong raised her hand and then clenched her fist!

In an instant, Nightmare, which had been standing firmly, suddenly became unsteady.

Only Chen Ye witnessed this scene, this shocking sight. In an instant, Nightmare's entire right leg vanished without any warning.

Even before the Nightmare controlled by Cao Hui could react or feel the pain, its right leg had already disappeared!

The moment the pain was transmitted to Cao Hui, a roar, like a piercing shriek, echoed throughout the entire space.

All the Night's Watchmen who witnessed this scene were amazed; none of them had expected Luo Qiong's strength to be so formidable!

As Nightmare collapsed heavily to the ground, unable to stand up immediately due to the loss of her right leg, her right leg was visibly and slowly recovering!

However, Luo Qiong did not give him a chance. Instead, he floated directly above Nightmare, aimed his palm at Nightmare, and clenched his fist!

Numerous more holes appeared on Nightmare's body, causing Nightmare to suffer excruciating pain.

The speed of recovery was nowhere near the speed at which Luo Qiong inflicted damage. Under repeated attacks, Cao Hui couldn't help but beg for mercy.

However, Luo Qiong showed no sign of stopping and continued to attack, causing damage that terrified all the Night Watchmen who witnessed it.

Some of the Night's Watch members couldn't help but exclaim, "Minister Luo's strength is truly astounding! We never imagined that Minister Luo would be such a formidable Night's Watchman."

As Chen Ye watched the scene unfold before his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

To Chen Ye and the other two's surprise, Luo Qiong was such a ruthless character. They couldn't help but think back to how disrespectful they had been to them before.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.