The single horn atop the silver dragon-horse’s head suddenly shot out a terrifying, extremely brilliant silver spiritual energy.
This formidable silver spiritual energy swept away and utterly destroyed all the golden arrows that were flying towards it midway.
Seeing that the Golden Python Bow was useless, Wu Tao retracted it into his storage pouch. He then gave Long Ao Potian a look, signaling him to find an opportunity to cover him.
Wu Tao himself took this chance to retrieve the Armor-piercing Dragon Cone, putting it on his hands. He would then look for an opportunity to leap into the air and engage the silver dragon-horse in close combat.
Long Ao Potian nodded slightly at Wu Tao. The Silver Phoenix Dance Spear spun back, and in an instant, several streaks of dazzling light shot out again, disrupting the silver dragon-horse’s original trajectory.
Wu Tao took a big stride on the spot. His muscles contracted rapidly like knotted ropes, generating immense explosive power in a short time.
Leaping into the air, Wu Tao unleashed his full strength without reservation. With an unstoppable momentum, his fists, like meteors piercing the earth, slammed down fiercely at the silver dragon-horse.
The silver dragon-horse, not to be outdone, did not dodge. It stomped its forehoof, charging directly at Wu Tao.
As fist met hoof, the surrounding air vibrated intensely, emitting bursts of explosive sounds.
Both the man and the horse, each possessing over ten thousand catties of strength, collided without yielding.
Their hard fists and the massive hooves crashed together fiercely. The powerful surge of energy generated by their intense clash caused the surrounding air to vibrate violently and become unstable.
As the collision grew more intense, Wu Tao was outmatched in strength and was directly sent flying by the stronger silver dragon-horse.
The silver dragon-horse, unwilling to let up, pressed its advantage. It transformed into a streak of light, aiming to finish Wu Tao in one go.
Fortunately, Long Ao Potian reacted in time. He raised the Silver Phoenix Dance Spear to the sky. A phantom image of a phoenix shot up into the sky at that instant, blocking the silver dragon-horse.
In a flash, at the brink of life and death, Wu Tao had no time to think. Relying on his combat instincts, he forcefully stopped his descent. In mid-air, he spun around and kicked the silver dragon-horse’s head.
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Immediately after, Wu Tao seized this opportunity. In the blink of an eye, he delivered several kicks, drawing a lot of blood from the silver dragon-horse’s head.
The silver dragon-horse let out a pained cry.
The next second, the terrifying spiritual energy that had reached its peak within the silver dragon-horse’s body erupted with full force, once again blasting the close-approaching Wu Tao away.
Taking advantage of the moment when the silver dragon-horse’s old strength had waned and new strength had not yet arisen, Long Ao Potian seized the opportunity. He let out a roar, leaped into the air, and the Silver Phoenix Dance Spear shot out like lightning, piercing the silver dragon-horse’s lower abdomen.
The silver dragon-horse was pierced by the Silver Phoenix Dance Spear, creating a large bloody hole. Bright red blood stained its pristine white body.
Severely injured, the silver dragon-horse’s horn glowed brightly. Its numerous, badly wounded areas gradually began to heal.
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It turned out that naturally born exotic beasts generally possessed their own innate divine abilities. The innate divine abilities of the dragon-horse clan were their incredibly strong recovery abilities and unparalleled speed.
The sky swayed, the earth trembled, and boundless spiritual energy gathered instantly, releasing a shocking aura.
The silver dragon-horse had truly begun to unleash its fury.
A flash of silver spiritual energy struck Long Ao Potian directly, sending him flying. Several of his chest bones were directly broken.
The silver dragon-horse transformed into a dazzling rainbow and lightning, charging towards Wu Tao and Long Ao Potian.
Wu Tao and Long Ao Potian exchanged glances, took a deep breath, and regrouped.
They, one on the left and one on the right, one attacking and one defending, engaged in a crisscrossing rotation, fighting the silver dragon-horse once again. Da Feng Novel Network.
Powerful aftershocks permeated the surroundings. Wu Tao, Long Ao Potian, and the silver dragon-horse fought for a full hour.
Their stamina and spiritual energy were almost depleted. Wu Tao and Long Ao Potian, panting heavily from exhaustion, looked at the silver dragon-horse, which still appeared energetic and undamaged, and could only offer wry smiles.
"What terrifying innate divine abilities… ah…"
Wu Tao did not know if this silver dragon-horse was a majestic celestial horse or a fierce and unruly demonic beast.
This silver dragon-horse possessed an elfin appearance, a snow-white mane, a handsome physique, and an almost perfect demeanor.
Yet, it was this silver dragon-horse that nearly killed Wu Tao and Long Ao Potian.
If not for Wu Tao and Long Ao Potian’s默契 cooperation and their relentless grasp on the sliver of hope, surviving this battle that should have been fatal, the two would have already lost their lives.
At this moment, although Wu Tao’s surface showed no outward signs of injury, he knew his internal condition was extremely dire.
The spiritual energy in his dantian was almost completely depleted, and his exhaustion was causing him immense suffering, forcing him to rely solely on willpower.
Long Ao Potian was not faring any better…
Wu Tao and Long Ao Potian fought and retreated, expending great effort and employing numerous methods, even resorting to their trump cards, before they finally managed to escape the silver dragon-horse’s pursuit.
Watching the silver dragon-horse disappear into the distance, Wu Tao and Long Ao Potian breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel a chilling sensation from their toes to their bones, and then to their heads, almost freezing them to the marrow.
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"Damn it, today is really unlucky!" Long Ao Potian swallowed, cursed at the sky, and gave a middle finger high in the air with his right hand.
Wu Tao sighed beside him, his mood extremely grim.
It was truly a case of trying to steal a chicken only to lose the rice. This trip to the Sea of Clouds not only yielded no benefits but also left them both injured and in a sorry state.
After this incident, Wu Tao and Long Ao Potian parted ways, each going to seek other opportunities.
After all, there is no feast that lasts forever.
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Within the Huangji Taiyi Secret Realm, there were far more spiritual herbs, medicinal herbs, spiritual materials, spiritual treasures, and other rare treasures than in the outside world.
For the weak, the law of the jungle in the Huangji Taiyi Secret Realm might seem cruel.
However, for the strong, the Huangji Taiyi Secret Realm possessed all the resources for rapid growth.
The path of cultivation and seeking the Dao is inherently cruel!
The process by which powerful cultivators become stronger step by step is by treading on the piled white bones of the fallen weak, moving forward step by step, to reach the position of the strongest.
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A few days later, Wu Tao stood in an incredibly desolate, barren valley devoid of even a single blade of grass, with an expanse of bare earth and extremely scarce spiritual energy, a dark, black valley.
The valley was small, only a few dozen *zhang* in area. Once inside, it was completely visible.
Desolate and lifeless. Not only were there no plants, but even the expected demonic beasts did not appear, as if it were a dead zone.
Wu Tao wandered around this valley for several laps, a sense of doubt growing in his heart. For where there is abnormality, there must be something amiss.
There must be a precious treasure here that others had overlooked and missed.
Carrying his doubts, he walked back and forth in the valley, not letting go of any suspicious spot nearby.
After a short while, Wu Tao suddenly frowned, his constantly moving footsteps abruptly stopping.
He tapped the ground lightly twice, feeling the force of the rebound. A knowing expression appeared on Wu Tao’s face.
He stepped back a few paces, and a fiery red Fire Shadow Ling Flying Sword appeared in his hand. It then transformed into a ten-meter long, flaming greatsword.
Immediately after, a rumble echoed.
A large hole exploded in the ground before him, and a piece of blasted rock appeared beside it.
Patches of sand and stone slid down into the pit, but they did not go deep or emit any echo.
Instead, they made a "bang" sound, as if they had encountered something elastic, and the sand and stone were immediately repelled.
Within the deep pit, there was also a surging force that made one’s heart palpitate, bearing an eight-tenths similarity to the Magnetic Yuan Qi cultivated through his dual cultivation technique, "Dragon Tiger Nine Transformations Art."
However, in terms of the intensity of the Magnetic Yuan force, it was more than a hundred times stronger than Wu Tao's own.
"As expected, this is a Magnetic Yuan region. No wonder nothing grows, it's so barren and extremely lacking in spiritual energy. It turns out that its vitality has been suppressed by the powerful Magnetic Yuan force here."
Wu Tao's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly.
If he had participated in the Huangji Taiyi Secret Realm a few years earlier and discovered this Magnetic Yuan region, he could have saved himself several years of effort and advanced further in advance.
But now, this Magnetic Yuan region was of little use to Wu Tao, truly a case of chicken ribs.
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