he one-eyed three-armed old demon was extremely difficult. The Snowfield Demon Deer spat out a white mist ball, hitting the magic blade chasing behind, but the old demon's ground attacks also made it...Other tribes' defense tasks are not easy, and only idle Golden Immortal dragons would come here to help Wen Yan's tribe defend. After solving several forces of the headless white corpses, logically speaking, having helped Wen Yan's tribe so much, they should at least make an appearance in the future for a return. It's not that they expect Wen Yan and her group of dragons to give them anything,

At the very least, it's a considerable favor.

Even amongst their own kin, Golden Immortal Dragon Clan members would likely appear to warn of caution. Of course, this situation can be ruled out. Muye Wujang has already gone to the Thirty-Six Heavenly Altars, Wen Kaishan died in battle within the clan, and Wen Tingdao is also present within the clan. There are no other Golden Immortal Dragon Clan members within the family.

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>Apart from those at this level of power, who else could possibly do it Wen Yan had originally subconsciously thought that it might be Lu XiaTian, but she quickly dismissed the idea. If Lu XiaTian truly had such ability, he shouldn't have left so easily.

"Since the other party isn't showing themselves, they probably don't want us to know their identity, or there might be another reason. Regardless, they are friend not foe to us. There's no need to pay them any mind. Let's go join up with our tribe first."

Guishishan is renowned for its massive, turtle-shaped mountain that resembles a giant tortoise gazing at the distant horizon from atop its peak. A constant haze of yellow light shimmers around Guishishan, with these waves of color constantly fluctuating and shifting in intensity. This region experiences highly active and chaotic fluctuations in Earth element law power. As one approaches the massive turtle rock, the fluctuations in law power become increasingly frequent. Even powerful cultivators at the Golden Immortal level would face significant resistance here. At this moment, a group of nearly two hundred dragons of varying strengths are fleeing to this location.

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Behind them were the thunderous Winged Rhinoceroses of the great horde and the pursuing legionless White Corpses, their numbers already thirty times that of this remnant of the dragon clan. The two allied armies pressed in like two sharp steel blades.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh, several streaks of lightning sword energy fell from the void,

The weaker dragons, with depleted dragon essence and little strength left, were directly bisected. Their massive bodies plummeted from the sky.

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“Don’t use such a bloody way, the dragon clan's body is quite useful to us corpse clan. The Dragon Treasure Vault of Shaolong Mountain has been taken up by most of you Fenglei Yilin beasts, you can’t ignore the interests of our corpse clan.” The leader, a Xuanxian-level Corpse King with a corpse eye on his belly button, glared unhappily at Bersson, the representative of the Scaled Wing Clan opposite him.

“Next time, be more careful.” Bersen nodded with a cold expression, not directed at the Corpse Race’s Sha Lu. This time, the Lin clan suffered heavy losses in their attack on the Dragon Clan tribe in Xiao Long Shan domain. Bersen's siblings had fallen one after another in the dragon battlefield, how could this not make him filled with hatred At this moment, Bersen only wanted to kill all the dragons before him, to pay homage to the spirits of his siblings in heaven.

The Corpse Demon Stag snorted coldly. If there was another time, don't blame him for not showing mercy. Though he wouldn't resort to direct combat, he could certainly make things unpleasant for the other party.

With a puff! Wen Yu-tai, leading the charge, spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and resolute as he cast one last glance back at the dense swarm of pursuers behind him. He couldn't help but sigh again. The Xiaolong Mountains had been overrun by the enemy. Some of his clan had retreated with the Elder Wen Tingdao, while a considerable number of dragons had been scattered. Wen Yu-tai was just an insignificant branch among them,

He led nearly five hundred of his people to break through,

Although Yuwen Tai had cultivated to the peak of the Xuanxian-level Dragon Clan, even after many battles, he suffered considerable injuries. At the same time, his clansmen had been killed or wounded in battle, or captured by the White Corpse clan. There were only two hundred or so left beside him. Although there were still twenty or so with similar cultivation levels to him, their combat power was limited.

Facing dozens of times the enemy, Wen Yu-tai's heart sank to the bottom. He had fought hard all the way, crushing his opponents, but now he was at his limit. Perhaps he and most of his tribe were destined to perish on this Turtle Stone Mountain.

“Yuwei, you take a part of our clan and leave first. The rest of us who can still breathe, stay with me to hold back the enemy.” Wen Yutai saw the pursuers on their warships getting closer and closer from the void. He felt a mix of despair and determination in his heart. The dragon clan would rather die in battle than fall into the hands of those villains. Right now, they had to have some of their clan stand up to hold back the enemy, so that the rest could use the power of the shifting laws within the Qieshi Mountains to escape. Otherwise, they would all die here, and their corpses would be used by the Corpse Clan.”

"No, Big Brother, we have to go together." Two lines of tears slid across Wen Yuwei's slightly baby-faced cheeks, but her usually gentle face now held an unprecedented firmness.

“We fight together, we die together!” other dragons roared.

"You pathetic remnants, you think you decide whether to live or die Falling into the hands of my Shunli clan is another stroke of fortune for you." The leader, Bai Shisha Lu, laughed heartily. Two hundred dragons at most, even with dozens of Xuanxian-level dragons and a significant portion reaching the late stage of Xuanxian, and the rest possessing formidable power in the Zhenxian realm, would normally be something these pursuers wouldn't dare underestimate. However, they had fought relentlessly without a moment to catch their breath. Now, with 70% to 80% of their combat strength gone, facing dozens of times their enemies, they were utterly powerless to turn the tide.

"Surround these dragons and don't let any escape."

Sha Lin waved his hand, at this crucial juncture, the other party actually wanted to retreat, it was simply delusional!

Just as the Shi Lu led his troops to attack the two hundred or so remaining dragon remnants, intending to capture them all, two dragon shadows suddenly flashed in the void and swiftly broke into the ranks of the corpse army and the Lin clan. Among thousands of corpse soldiers and Lin clan members, a demonic screech echoed, and howling winds surged.

Lu Xia Tian simultaneously sacrificed the Devil Sound Stone and Ding Feng Pearl, two formidable treasures. Facing over six thousand enemy troops, even a Golden Immortal's might would be insufficient to guarantee victory without relying on powerful artifacts. Lu Xia Tian understood this well. Defeating these two forces was relatively easy, but to completely annihilate them all without specific artifacts was nearly impossible.

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At this time, the Corpse Army and the Lin clan were not prepared for external threats. After all, they had jointly conquered even the Roar Dragon Mountain Range, and there were no large groups of dragons in the surrounding area. If there were, they would have been dealt with by the Corpse Clan and Lin clan armies long ago. Without this sense of crisis, how could they have guarded against Lu Xia Tian's methods

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Apart from the Sha clan and Lin clan who had no resistance whatsoever, even over two hundred remaining dragon clan soldiers relatively closer to the Demon Sound Stone were impacted by the sound killing art of the Demon Sound Stone. Those with weaker cultivation started clutching their heads and screaming in pain. Lu Xia Tian promptly threw out the Zhen Yao Tower, the ancient silvery Buddhist light enveloping all over two hundred dragon clan soldiers within. Wen Yu Tai, Wen Yu Wei and the others looked shocked, trying to resist desperately. Although they were merely over two hundred remaining dragon clan soldiers, fighting to their death still offered some resistance after all, as the Zhen Yao Tower hadn't completely fallen yet.

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