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Dongfang Bo sucked in a breath of cold air as he looked in the direction Qing Yangming pointed at. This silver sphere seemed to have shrunk in just a few breaths of time, and the faint sound of thunder that came from within the sphere indicated that Qingyang was currently trapped within.

"I did not expect that Yan Ran would really be reborn. This move, tsk tsk ?" Dongfang Bo wasn't worried about Qingyang at all. He knew that this wouldn't cause too much trouble for Qingyang. On the contrary, he secretly thought that if he were to fight against Yanran's move, he would have a good chance of winning.

First of all, although the speed of his Spirit Refinement realm wasn't completely displayed, it was still extremely terrifying. Not to mention himself, even the average Spirit Refinement Stage powerhouse wouldn't be able to catch up with it. On the other hand, the speed of this silver thread was much faster than Qingyang, so it was hard for anyone to escape.

What's more, after being wrapped up in it, how much strength would he have to endure? Dongfang Bo didn't dare to think about it. After all, this was an Ancient Demon's Divine Art, not the Eastern Dragon Sect's secret art that he had cultivated. Yanran, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, could easily control the peak of the Spirit Refinement realm.

"What a great technique, the God Binding Curse. It truly is worthy of being called the Grand Moon Profound Scripture." Suddenly, a sigh of admiration came from within the huge silver ball. It attracted the attention of Dongfang Bo and Luo Li. "It seems that I can't hide either. Otherwise, I'll be looked down upon by a little girl like you."

The originally small silver ball suddenly began to expand. The continuously moving silver threads also began to make a cracking sound as they broke. A silver grey light suddenly lit up in the middle of the silver ball. Even if it was inconspicuous, it was still caught by Dongfang Bo and Luo Li's eyes.

"What move did this kid use again?" What is this silver-grey flame? " As he looked doubtfully at the arena, Dongfang Bo stared at the sudden change in the arena and exclaimed.

"This, this is the mutated fire!" No wonder I felt that the energy in Brother Qingyang's body was a little strange when I saw him. " Staring at the speck of silver ash in surprise, Qing Yangming thought to himself, "Looking at this situation, Brother Qingyang's silver-gray flame is even more tyrannical than the Grand Sun Primordial Flame."

Yanran naturally felt the frightening heat that came from the silver-grey flame. There was also a trace of destructive energy within it. It should be the lightning energy that Qingyang spoke of.

If it was just the Grand Sun Primordial Fire, then although it could break the God Binding skill, it wouldn't be so easy. The mysterious star power spread out along the silver line like maggots, and the powerful destructive force completely broke the silver line surrounding Qingyang.

"Withdraw!" With a shout, Yanran naturally wouldn't allow Qingyang to destroy the silver threads. She decisively withdrew the remaining half of the silver threads.

After the giant sphere dissipated, the Azure Sun, which was standing proudly in mid-air, appeared before them. The Azure Sun, which was originally dressed in a long robe, was now bare-chested.

"Yanran, I did not expect that you would be able to control the Lunar energy so easily in just a few days. It really surprises me." With a light laugh, the flames on Qingyang's arms also weakened a bit.

"Brother Qingyang, it's not over yet." With a chuckle, a hint of joy flashed across Yanran's face. After all, she did not expect herself to be able to control Qingyang. Even if she only had a few breaths of time, it was sufficient to make her jump with joy.

Qing Yang glanced at Yan Ran with interest. He did not expect that Yan Ran would have another move. However, he still did not attack. Instead, he stood in his original spot and waited for Yan Ran to make her move.

"Lunar Moon, Feng Yun!" Xiao Yan's small hands did not stop moving as he executed extremely complicated spells one by one. A pair of moon like eyes suddenly emitted a faint light and following a low cry, the Lunar energy emitted from Yan Ran's body gradually became denser. At this moment, Yan Ran's aura had also soared.

The blue sun looked up and looked at the sky above the martial arena. Although there was no trace of haze in the dense layers of clouds, there was still a desolate pressure coming from them. Even the green sun, who was also cultivating the Golden Crow's Ancient Divine Art, felt his heart palpitate.

Dongfang Bo and Qing Shui, who were standing outside the arena, were even more shocked. The attack that Yanran had used just now had already dealt a great blow to Dongfang Bo and Qing Yangming.

"What ? what is this?" After hesitating for a while, Dongfang Bo stared at the thick clouds with a shocked expression.

"The yin of the moon belongs to the water. It does not enter the battle between the north and south, it is the essence of the moon in the sky." After muttering to himself in a low voice, Qing Yangming said somewhat worriedly, "Looks like brother Qingyang is in trouble this time."

No matter how the two people beside him sensed it, Qingyang, who was within it, deeply felt it. At this moment, he felt some regret in his heart. From the looks of it, this attack was quite powerful.

Yan Ran, at this moment, was completely focused on casting the technique. Her expression was solemn as she repeatedly recalled the description of the 'Lunar Scourge' in her mind. Following the unceasing circulation of the 'Lunar energy' within Yan Ran's body, the 'Lunar Ring', which had never appeared, was currently held in Yan Ran's hand.

With the Lunar Ring, Yanran's momentum became even more powerful. The dense Lunar energy slowly gathered above Yanran's head, forming the shape of a crescent moon. Taking advantage of the black cloud in the sky, it seemed to have some special meaning.

The only thing that released a dazzling light was Yanran and the crescent moon above her head. At this moment, Qingyang's arms were flaring up in flames and his expression was quite grave. After he probed with his Spiritual Sense, he discovered that he had already been locked onto by the silver moon and the entire martial arts arena had already become Yanran's territory.

"New Moon, form!" Finally, the silence was torn apart by Yanran's soft shout. The light of the crescent moon hanging above their heads suddenly soared, piercing everyone to the point that they turned their heads away, not daring to look straight at it.

Even so, when faced with the glaring silver light, a wave of dizziness still assaulted him. Qingyang thought to himself that this silver light was probably infused with a Spiritual Sense attack. He immediately concentrated and decided not to use the Grand Moon Scripture's Dao.

The silver moon slowly rose into the air, giving off a faint feeling of beauty under the black screen, but the green sun was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery. As soon as he calmed his mind, he saw the dark clouds surging, and from the silver moon, a wave of pure yin energy shot out, smashing straight into the green sun!

With a bitter laugh, Qingyang could only brace himself and face it head-on, no longer concealing anything. Rumbling star power burst out from his body, and there was also a faint thunder and lightning incessantly dancing above the silver-gray flames. A majestic and scorching aura of destruction suddenly spread out, causing the entire martial arena, which was shrouded in a black curtain, to appear even more terrifying.

He bent his legs and flew up into the sky, violently colliding with the silver light like a flaming meteor.

Suddenly, a loud sound came from the center of the collision. A powerful invisible energy spread out in all directions. The dark clouds rolled endlessly. Sand and rocks flew on the ground.