Chapter 138 The Forgotten River

The river water was the legendary Wangchuan River. Its color was strange, with the bloody red and the yellow of the earth at dusk. It seemed to have integrated all the sadness and resentment in the world and gathered into a river of despair.

The Wangchuan River was extremely evil, and every drop carried endless past and curses. It was not hindered by anything and rushed forward. Wherever it passed, the grass and trees withered and the creatures retreated, as if even time was trembling in front of it.

Its target was the flag standing in the east, the flag that symbolized hope and light. Under the impact of the Wangchuan River, it seemed particularly small and tenacious.

The light was only faint at first, but it expanded and spread at an astonishing speed until the entire eastern sky was dyed with a layer of strange green light.

When the light was the most dazzling, the eastern flag seemed to be given life, and a rolling green wave of light suddenly surged on it.

In the light waves, an indescribable force was gathering, and then a shocking scene appeared: a huge blue dragon rose from the top of the flag, its scales flashing with cold blue light, each one like a carefully carved work of art, majestic and beautiful.

The blue dragon was vivid, and its eyes that saw through the world seemed to be able to penetrate time and space and look directly into the deepest secrets of the human heart.

As its body was fully revealed, an ancient and powerful aura spread, making everything around it tremble.

Then, the blue dragon opened its bloody mouth that could devour everything, and let out a thunderous roar:

"Roar..."

This roar, like thunder, resounded between heaven and earth, not only shaking the earth, but also shocking the hearts of everyone present.

As the Azure Dragon emerged, the blue light seemed to have found its destination. It rushed into the ancient formation below frantically. Wherever it passed, the space that was originally corroded by the water of the Forgotten River was smoothed at an incredible speed. The cracks disappeared, and the decay turned into nothingness. Everything returned to its original purity and perfection, as if time was flowing backwards at this moment.

"Roar..."

The Azure Dragon roared again, and the sound waves spread like a tide, shaking every inch of space around it, as if even the clouds in the sky were torn apart by this force.

Its eyes flashed with deep blue light, like the most dazzling stars in the deep night sky, revealing endless majesty and anger.

The blue light quickly gathered in his scaly mouth, as if being pulled by an invisible force, forming a rotating ball of light, dazzling and dazzling, so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.

There was an extremely oppressive atmosphere in the air, as if even time was frozen at this moment.

The next moment, the cyan light gushed out of the Azure Dragon's huge mouth like a volcanic eruption, with an indomitable momentum, rushing towards the Forgotten River in the center of the formation, which was flowing with strange blood-yellow liquid.

The light cut through the sky, leaving a dazzling track, like lightning cutting through the night sky, foreshadowing the coming destruction.

The cyan light gradually changed its form, and finally turned into an extremely huge arrow, with a complex Azure Dragon totem on the arrow body, and each scale seemed to contain endless power and wisdom.

Wherever the arrow passed, the air seemed to be ignited, like boiling water, with layers of visible ripples, accompanied by bursts of roars, shrouding everything around in chaos.

"Boom..."

The cyan arrow and the blood-yellow Forgotten River suddenly collided in mid-air. At that moment, the whole world seemed to be shaking, and the deafening sound echoed in every inch of space like thunder, shaking people's hearts and minds.

The collision between the two stirred up the interweaving of water splashes and blue light, forming a shocking picture, as if it was the collision of the most primitive power of nature, showing endless magnificence and cruelty.

The two were deadlocked in mid-air, forming a delicate balance. The sharpness of the blue arrows and the corrosiveness of the water of the Wangchuan River counteracted each other. The air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur and an indescribable breath of destruction.

Below, Xiao Yaoer saw this, her clear eyes stared at the duel in mid-air, her hands quickly and accurately pinched ancient seals one by one, and every movement revealed her deep understanding and awe of this world.

With the completion of the last seal, Xiao Yaoer slowly opened her mouth, and her voice was light, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's heart: "Western White Tiger, come out..."

After speaking, she pushed her hands forward suddenly, and saw a gentle and powerful light overflowing from her palms, turning into a slender beam of light, falling into the Western flag.

"Shua..."

As Xiao Yao'er's voice fell, the flag that was originally quietly hanging in the wind seemed to be ignited by the sacred fire, and the edge began to slowly penetrate with dazzling golden light.

This light was like the dawn at first, gentle and subtle, but in the blink of an eye it became extremely blazing, like the scorching sun in the sky, dyeing the entire western sky into a gorgeous golden color.

The golden light rolled wantonly in the air, surging like waves, and every ray of light contained unspeakable power and majesty.

In this dazzling light, a shocking scene quietly took shape. A huge white tiger slowly rose from the abyss of light. Its body was huge and unmatched, and every hair was shining with a metallic luster. There was a blazing flame in its eyes, revealing endless domineering and majesty.

The appearance of the white tiger seemed to freeze time.

As soon as it stood firm, it raised its head and let out a deafening roar. The sound pierced through the clouds and cracked the rocks, echoing throughout the world, shaking people's hearts.

"Roar..."

This roar was not only a display of strength, but also a declaration to all living beings in this world, announcing its arrival and everything that was about to happen.

Then, the white tiger's agile and huge body suddenly kicked, like an arrow from a string, cutting through the sky, and with an unstoppable momentum, it rushed towards the legendary Forgotten River.

Its movements were swift and precise, and every muscle contraction seemed to leave a faint ripple in the air, and the Forgotten River, under the pressure of the white tiger, seemed to have waves, as if even the river water in the underworld was a little afraid of this uninvited guest.

The huge tiger claws slapped down.

A huge tiger claw suddenly emerged from the void with the sound of endless wind and thunder. It was covered with scales that shone with cold light. Each claw was as thick as a mountain, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

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