The massive ax came crashing down like a small mountain, and even before it had even struck anything, gusts of ferocious winds had been swept up around it.
The silver arcs of lightning down below all tremored violently as a result, looking as if they were going to split apart.
A beastly roar erupted from within the lightning, and the arcs of lightning suddenly intertwined with one another as if they had sprung to life.
They converged to form a silver lightning sword amid a series of rumbling thunderclaps, then pierced straight up into the air.
An earthshattering boom erupted as the lightning sword struck the blade of the ax, upon which both of them shattered and disappeared into nothingness. Lightning then flashed once again as several azure claw projections that were each around 10 feet in length appeared before hurtling directly toward the Purpleblood Puppet.
The crimson-robed figure standing atop the puppet's shoulder harrumphed coldly upon seeing this. He opened his mouth to expel a mouthful of blood essence, then made a grabbing motion before swinging his arm through the air.
The ball of blood essence transformed into a crimson spear and hurtled through the air at his behest.
The crimson spear pierced through several claw projections in the blink of an eye, and was just about to disappear into the lightning down below when silver light suddenly flashed, and a projection of an Infernal Lightning Beast's head that had been expanded to several times its actual size emerged from within the lightning.
The projection opened its mouth to devour the crimson spear, then blasted forth an extremely thick arc of lightning in retaliation. The bolt of lightning transformed into a silver wyrm mid-flight, but right at this moment, crimson light flashed within the Purpleblood Puppet's eyes, following which two streaks of crimson light shot forth, striking the lightning wyrm with unerring accuracy. Both the lightning and streaks of crimson light clashed and disappeared in unison.
Following their first lightning-fast exchange, the Purpleblood Puppet and the crimson-robed figure appeared to be evenly matched with the Infernal Lightning Beast.
However, countless green threads suddenly shot forth from the blood mist in the air, instantly converging toward a single spot amid a flash of green light to form a slender humanoid figure standing atop a golden flower. It was none other than Mu Qing.
At the same time, fierce Yin winds swept up nearby, and the white-haired beauty also appeared.
Both of them wore grave expressions as they scrutinized the projection of the beastly head before them with intense unblinking eyes.
A ferocious look appeared on the projection's face upon seeing this, followi
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