Chapter 1912
In the northwest part of the Hidden Spirit Mountain, a piercing cry suddenly rang out. A huge black dragon spat out blood and flew backward for thousands of meters before crashing into a valley in a mountain range.
At this point in time, although the Spirit Hidden Mountain Range was still unceasingly fluctuating, its movements had become much quieter, and it was now very difficult for it to pose any threat to any living beings approaching it.
"Rebel!" The betrayal of you Dragon Clan, will certainly be punished by Lord Dragon God! "
He raised his massive head with some difficulty and roared with grief and indignation. His extremely bloodshot eyes were filled with unconcealable resentment, as if he wished to tear the approaching clansmen into pieces.
"He really doesn\'t know how to appreciate favors!"
Long Jun curled his tongue in disdain, arrogance flashing through his eyes.
In the past, it was also extremely respectful to Lord Dragon God, but now it knew many things. The so-called Lord Dragon God was just a statue in the depths of the Dragon City.
The so-called "wrath of the Dragon God" was only caused by the remnant consciousness of the Dragon God within the sculpture.
If not for the fact that he frequently took down s with outstanding talent from the Realm of the Gods for sacrifices, the remnant consciousness of the Dragon God that was placed within the sculpture would have disappeared into thin air long ago. Right now, its master was Tang Huan and its little master was a Nine Spirits. There was simply no need to put that Dragon God\'s remnant consciousness in its eyes.
"Since you do not know how to appreciate favors, there\'s no need to keep them." A voice suddenly came from the ear hole.
"Yes, little master."
The arrogance in Long Jun\'s eyes immediately turned into flattery. He respectfully replied and waved his claws behind him. "Go, get rid of it!" The moment he said that, one of the Fire Red Huge Dragon opened its mouth, releasing a captivating red flame that spewed out, instantly submerging the black dragon.
Amidst the fiercely churning flames, the huge black dragon let out a blood-curdling screech and Pang Shuo\'s body crazily twisted. However, it only lasted for a short while before it stopped moving.
"Continue searching!"
"..."
Long Jun led dozens of Dragon Clan warriors and continued to majestically advance.
The eighty Heavenly Kings of the Dragon Clan were divided into two teams. The first group was led by Long Jun, followed by the nine spirits. The other team was led by the Sword Thrust Team, led by Xiao Zihan. The other team consisted of the Upper Level King and the Upper Level King.
Regardless of whether it was the nine spirits or Xiao Zihan, they had both encountered many small groups from the Dragon Clan.
The Dragon Clan Rankers in those small groups all carried a special kind of equipment that seemed to be able to provide assistance to the "Mountain Crushing Seal". However, before they could activate the tool or even just activate the tool, it was discovered by Long Jun and the puppet team with spikes and met with a devastating blow.
The two squads of puppets continued to roam around the Spirit Hidden Mountain Range.
A month passed in the blink of an eye.
At the eastern edge of the Hidden Spirit Mountain Range, the earth-shattering sound was still continuing. Pang Shuo\'s green colored ball constantly fluctuated between strong and weak.
The green color on the surface of the sphere had faded quite a bit.
At this moment, they could vaguely make out the shape of the grid formed by the interweaving green light, and they could even see the figure of the Dragon Clan Ranker inside the ball through the interweaving green light.
Seeing that situation, even a fool would know that the sphere formed by the formation was on the verge of collapse.
"Haha, that group of damn humans is going to be unable to hold on any longer."
Inside the green ball, Cang Xu\'s face was ferocious as he laughed out loud, "Children, don\'t stop. Let\'s continue like this. Break this damn thing for me!"
The Dragon Clan experts that were trapped in the array split into two groups, one group attacking and the other fighting to ensure that the attacks would continue. However, even if they had the time to rest and recover, this group of Dragon Clan experts still felt extremely exhausted after a month.
It was just that with Cang Xu and the other elders urging them on, coupled with the fact that the chances of escape were increasing, the Heavenly King of Dragon Clan did not dare relax.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the green in the grid had completely disappeared.
"Bam!"
After about half a quarter of an hour, a loud bang suddenly resounded, and it seemed as if the sky would split open. The green ball, which had been supporting for an entire month, could not hold on any longer, and suddenly exploded. The green light mixed with the berserk Strength Qi swept out in all directions, like a monstrous wave, giving off a terrifying aura.
When the green wave reached a hundred kilometers away, human cultivators began to separate from the aftermath of the wave one after another, revealing their figures.
It was obvious that they were extremely weak, to the point where there were nearly a hundred Inferior Heavenly Kings who could not even maintain their air defense. Their bodies were swaying, and they were quickly or slowly descending down towards the Spirit Hidden Mountain Range below.
Even a Heavenly King like Ye Tingyun, who had yet to reach his peak, was not much better than them. The exhaustion between their brows could not be concealed at all.
On the other hand, although the expressions of the Warriors could not be compared to the fierceness and ferocity from a month ago, their auras were still much stronger than the human cultivators.
"Ye Tingyun, your time of death is up!"
The burly figure was like a golden ray of light, and in an instant, he had already traversed hundreds of miles of space and appeared in front of Ye Tingyun. Reaching out his hand, he grabbed out, and a dazzling golden bone whip appeared.
"Slash …"
The sound suddenly exploded.
The vast space seemed to have been split into two by the bone whip as a dense golden aura surged towards Ye Meiyun like a waterfall. The violent and sharp Strength Qi raged throughout the world as though it could destroy everything in its path, and even if there was a towering mountain in front of it, it would still be able to explode with a single whip strike.
A cyan sword suddenly appeared in his hand and chopped out with a frightening speed. A strand of cyan sword light burst out, and it was as silent as a ghost. There wasn\'t even a single ripple in the air, and in less than a blink of an eye, it had already struck the golden bone whip.
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The sound of an explosion was deafening.
The sword beam shattered, the bone whip rolled back. The extremely brutal Strength Qi roared in all directions, the explosive impact was extremely powerful. Ye Tingyun let out a muffled groan from her mouth. She could not control her body and retreated several thousand meters back, her face turning slightly pale.
Amongst the many cultivators of the Human Clan, although he was the strongest, he could still sustain the operation of the great formation. Right now, although he looked to be in a better condition than the other Human Clan\'s Heavenly Kings, his strength was still not even ten percent of his original strength.
"Ye Tingyun, you really can\'t take it anymore!"
Cangxu\'s eyes lit up as he laughed wildly without restraint. Without even waiting for his voice to fade away, he impatiently shot forward. The chance to wash away his shame had finally arrived.
Ye Tingyun\'s pupils suddenly contracted. However, when he caught a glimpse of the Spirit Hidden Mountain Range from the corner of his eyes, a bright light suddenly blossomed in his eyes.