<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5303</h2>


    David took a deep breath and plunged the Dragon ying Sword into the ground.


    Instantly, a dark-gold murderous aura, guided by the sword’s de, surged madly into the earth.


    Suddenly, dozens of dragon-shaped waves erupted from the hall’s floor. These waves roared skyward, intertwining in mid-air to form a ferocious, five-wed ck dragon.


    “Dragon might—suppress!”


    The ck dragon roared, its head raised, soaring that the zed tiles on the hall’s roof rustled and fell.


    Itshed its long tail, unexpectedly crashing its body into the golden sword.


    “BOOM!!!”


    Twopletely different forces collided within the hall: golden divine power and the dark-gold dragon’s power shed fiercely, forming a visible energy storm.


    At the center of the storm, space warped and distorted. Those Holy Light Sect elders who hadn’t had time to dodge were swept by the aftermath, instantly spitting blood and flying backwards, crashing into the temple pirs and unconscious.


    Hu Mazi and Mo Chen watched from outside the hall, trembling with fear. They could clearly feel the energy fluctuations generated by each collision, enough to obliterate even an early Earth Immortal Realm cultivator easily.


    Yet, David, with his ninth-rank Loose Immortal Realm cultivation, withstood the full force of an eighth-rank Earth Immortal Realm cultivator.


    “This kid… is a monster!”


    Hu Mazi and Mo Chen, having dealt with the minions, rushed in. Seeing this, Hu Mazi muttered. The talisman in his hand was already twisted and deformed.


    Mo Chen’s face was also solemn: “Wang Shengguang hasn’t used his full strength yet; he’s testing David’s hand.”


    Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound echoed from within the hall.


    Amidst the energy storm, a crack appeared on the golden giant sword, and the ck dragon’s body gradually faded.


    David suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper. Forcefully invoking Dragon Might had ced a heavy strain on his meridians, leaving his spiritual energy somewhat disrupted. Wang


    Shengguang was equally distressed. The cuffs of his purple robe had been eroded by the evil spirit, leaving several ck holes. A trace of blood clung to the corner of his mouth.


    Although he had the upper hand in the previous attack, David’s dragon might still send his blood boiling.


    “You’re quite proud of yourself for achieving this in the Sanxian Realm.”


    Wang Shengguang wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes zing with fighting spirit. “But the game is over!”


    He formed hand seals, and the golden light surrounding him suddenly became incredibly viscous, flowing like molten gold.


    The scattered golden sword fragments seemed summoned, recondensing into countless small swords. These swords no longer attacked, but instead swirled around him, gradually forming a full-body golden armor.


    The armor was covered in intricate runes, and six pairs of luminous wings extended from his back. Each wing seemed crafted from the purest crystal, reflecting a dazzling light.


    At this moment, Wang Shengguang resembled a legendary holy war angel, emanating a mighty aura that made the entire Holy Light Sect tremble.


    “Holy Body—Descend!”


    Wang Shengguang took a single step, instantly crossing a distance of dozens of feet and appearing before David.


    He clenched his fist, a golden fist shrouded in an all-consuming holy light, and mmed it toward David’s front.


    The blow, seemingly slow, blocked all avenues for David to evade. Even before the blow reached him, David’s skin was already burning with stinging pain.


    David’s pupils constricted, and he forcibly suppressed the surging blood and qi within him. He held the Dragon ying Sword across his chest, simultaneously concentrating his malevolent energy into a shield.


    “ng!”


    Fist and sword, and shield collided with a resounding bell-like sound.


    David felt a surge of immense power, his arm instantly numb, and the Dragon ying Sword nearly flew out of his grasp.


    His feet plowed two deep trenches in the ground, and he finally steadied himself by crashing into the shattered temple pirs. His throat felt sweet, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.


    Wang Shengguang, taking advantage of his situation, pped his six pairs of wings of light, and his figure shed through the temple like a ghost, each appearance apanied by a torrential downpour of attacks.


    The golden fist, the cutting of the light wings, the holy light rays shooting out from between the fingers… He exerted the speed and strength of the eighth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm to the extreme, not giving David any chance to breathe.