"Dang dang dang —!" Hidden Dragon Cold Star continuously collided with the claws of the white dragon, and for a moment neither could overcome the other.
Bexia had the super defensive power of the Ever-Changing Robe, so the white dragon couldn't do anything to him. The white dragon was extremely frustrated as well. Just as it had obtained this body, not only did it perceive itself as weak and pitiful, but even the power it carried was limited. Now it could only unleash the strength of a high-level champion, and if it increased its power output, its body might explode.
The white dragon knew that it was currently impossible to break through Bexia's defense equipment, which surpassed their current level. It was completely unable to do anything to Bexia, just like a turtle hiding inside its shell, unable to make a move.
"No, it seems like there's another way!" The white dragon's gaze turned toward Long Momo, who was receiving the inheritance, and Long Nyssa beside her. It had devoured Long Hao's soul and naturally gained his memories. It knew that Bexia had a deep connection with these two human girls. With a thought, it immediately came up with a solution.
"Light of the Midday Sun!"
A golden light sphere rose above the white dragon's head, emitting dazzling radiance. Bexia suddenly felt a piercing pain in his eyes and temporarily lost his sight.
What surprised Bexia was that during the brief moment of darkness, he wasn't attacked by the white dragon. He couldn't help but feel puzzled. But with the sound of a horn beside him, he immediately realized that something was wrong. The white dragon had actually used a diversion tactic, taking advantage of the fact that it couldn't do anything to Bexia and attacked Long Momo and the others instead.
When his vision returned, Bexia was infuriated by the scene before him. Long Momo and Long Nyssa were being held by the white dragon, one in each hand. Especially Long Nyssa, her entire body was covered in blood, with a huge wound on her shoulder.
"Human, surrender! Or else...hehe!" The white dragon revealed a cruel smile. With a tight grip of its dragon claws, Long Nyssa, who was already unconscious, showed a painful expression.
"What do you want?" Bexia frowned. Trying to snatch someone from the white dragon's hands was definitely something he couldn't do.
"Aren't you afraid of the Dragon God?"
"Take off your equipment first!" the white dragon pointed, as if giving an order.
"You... fine!" Bexia hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to compromise. After all, in the hands of the white dragon, Long Momo and Long Nyssa could easily be crushed to death.
"Good!"
Bexia took off the Qianbian Robe and stored it in the storage ring. The white dragon sneered contemptuously and with a thought, a spear of white flames pierced through Bexia's shoulder, pinning him to the ground.
"Hehe! You humans are always such foolish creatures!" The white dragon slowly flapped its wings and flew above Bexia. With another thought, another spear of white flames pierced through Bexia's thigh.
"Even though you have a significant advantage, you are still controlled by those ridiculous emotions, which even affect your basic judgement. Truly pitiful creatures!"
"Ptch!" Another spear of white flames descended, impaling his other thigh. Bexia gritted his teeth, his face as pale as paper from excessive loss of blood and pain.
"If you have no emotions left, then I believe it is you who are pitiful!"
"Hmph!" The white dragon threw Long Nyssa next to Bexia and said, "Ignorant human, everything in this world can change, except for the eternal power. Excessive emotions only become shackles on the path of the strong, hindering progress."
With that, the white dragon prepared to throw Long Momo on the ground and use a single magical strike to finish off all three of them. However, halfway through, Long Momo did not fall to the ground. Instead, she was enveloped in a golden light, her previously closed eyes instantly opened, radiating a green glow.
"Qingmu Bow!" Green patterns bloomed on her arm, and Long Momo made a virtual grip. A jade-green wooden bow appeared in her hand. She slowly reached out and pulled back the bowstring, golden arrows automatically forming on the string.
"Swoosh!" The bowstring vibrated, and the golden arrow instantly fell, floating in mid-air. Bathed in the golden light, Long Momo appeared holy like a divinity, unattainable like a goddess. Especially the arrow she shot, even the white dragon couldn't dodge it. It pierced through his chest, sending him flying tens of meters before coming to a stop.
"Hu!" Long Momo turned back to look at Bexia, her cherry lips slightly opened as she expelled a breath of air. Then, the wooden bow in her hand transformed into green patterns that disappeared into the back of her hand. She slumped, and all the radiance vanished, fainting on the ground. That attack was not only her full strength, but also all the remaining power of the Qingmu Bow.
At that moment, Bexia immediately used "Magic Healing Hand" to pull the spear out of his body. The pain made his teeth grind, making a "creaking" sound. However, the current situation did not allow him to have any other thoughts. Although Long Momo's sudden burst of power was impressive, the white dragon was not dead; he was only seriously injured.
The three massive wounds on his body completely incapacitated Bexia, at least in terms of physical movement. It was impossible for him to instantly recover through magic that he knew. However, he had something on him that could assist in his recovery, which was the "Primal Stone" given to him by the Dragon God. It was said to possess the powerful primitive force of life.
"It truly is powerful!" Bexia took out the Primal Stone and placed it on his chest. The floating golden elemental force was visibly repairing his body at a rapid speed. In just a few breaths, the three large bloody holes had completely grown new flesh, although not as strong as his original body, it had undeniably recovered.
Bexia wasted no time, carrying the Hidden Dragon Cold Star, he walked towards the white dragon crouching on the ground and swiftly sliced its head with the warblade. There was no need for words, as they were already eternal enemies. Why bother with unnecessary chatter?
"The damn Earth Dragon Vein..." the white dragon muttered in frustration, giving Bexia an angry glance. It reached out its blood-soaked claws and grabbed hold of the warblade, ignoring the sharpness that cut into its flesh, its face filled with madness.
"Well then, let's disappear together!" The white dragon's body burst open, releasing a powerful force.
"Void Annihilation!"
