Become a fairy alone

The situation has been pulled back by the opponent. The power of the totem has reached a new height. Ji Ting has successfully condensed the origin of thunder magic. Yan Ji has broken through the dream. After the opponent fully joined forces, the previous advantage has vanished.

Enraged, the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng unleashed a violent attack, causing dark clouds to churn in the dream world and form a magnificent demon palace in the void.

The Demon Palace is nestled among mountains, with towering peaks and verdant foliage, its magnificent palaces following the contours of the mountains.

It descended from the void, like a celestial palace bringing boundless power to suppress the mortal realm.

Beneath this demon palace, the two juniors and the totem dragon shadow appeared extremely insignificant for a moment.

"You still want to trap us in a dream world? Let's see if my Demon Bat Blade will allow it. Even if the sky were to fall, I would still cleave a hole in it."

Yan Ji's robes fluttered, her beautiful hair flew wildly, her phoenix eyes flashed like lightning, and the totem dragon shadow roamed the void, its power surpassing hers, yet unable to suppress her charm in the slightest.

Yan Ji lightly slashed her curved blade through the void, shouting, "Heaven and Earth as a Pool!" Instantly, the blade's momentum surged like a giant bat, and the vast void seemed to shred in comparison to its boundless power.
The forces of the Demon Palace and the Demon Bat Blade clashed, instantly revealing the superiority of the latter. However, Yan Ji's blade momentum continued unabated. She was not trying to fight the entire Demon Palace alone; Yan Ji was expressing her attitude. At least under the overwhelming force of the opponent, her Demon Bat Blade would not be afraid.

Roar! The totem dragon shadow defied the odds and surged upwards, its claws reaching out to grab at the void, bearing the brunt of the pressure.

Ji Ting also thrust his spear swiftly towards the Demon Palace. The three auras, though varying in strength, were all incredibly resolute. Their movements were perfectly coordinated, yet they flawlessly executed a combined attack, barely managing to block the Demon Palace's suppressive momentum.

While a counterattack still seemed a bit far off, the attack from the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng was blocked head-on for the first time by their combined efforts.

"A thousand-year dream, illusion and reality intertwined!" The Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng's methods naturally did not stop there. Dark clouds of dreams rolled down from the Demon Palace and the void, covering the surrounding land and engulfing everything. They surrounded the Totem Dragon Shadow, Yan Ji, and Ji Ting.

Even the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng deliberately avoided the dragon army's battle formation. The battle formation formed by the Weilong Army and the Baxuan Dragon Soldiers, which were wrapped in totems, was too heavy, and his dream could not bear it at all.

Wen Yan and her group's cultivation level was insufficient to unleash the full power of this dragon army. To Qiu Meng, the dragon army at this moment was like a brute with insufficient brainpower, possessing great strength but unable to utilize the abilities of its leader.

If you defeat just one of the enemies, their combined attack will come to an abrupt halt, and everything will return to normal.

If the opponent doesn't reveal the slightest flaw, he doesn't have a good solution. However, the bat clan's experts are incompatible with the dragon army, and Yan Ji and Ji Ting don't have a battle formation to coordinate with the totem dragon shadow. Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor doesn't believe that the other side can always support each other without revealing any gaps.

The Demon Palace hovered in the air, amidst swirling, dark clouds of a grand dream, with flying needles transforming into cloud pillars that pierced through it. The attacks of the Dragon Dream Demon Ancestor were powerful and unpredictable, capable of striking both the physical body and the soul.

With the combined efforts of Wen Yan and the other dragons, they were protected by totems, but Yan Ji and Ji Ting could easily fall into each other's dreams again if they were not careful.

The attack power of the Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor may not seem as strong as that of the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon back then, but its danger level is no less.

However, things did not go as smoothly as expected. As the battle progressed, Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor, was both furious and extremely alarmed.

He had already used every means possible. Under intense pressure, Yan Ji, Ji Ting, and the totem dragon shadow were mostly defensive and rarely offensive, yet they were unable to reveal any weaknesses. On the contrary, they became more and more adept under this intense pressure.

The opponent had no knowledge of battle formations, relying entirely on an astonishing fighting instinct. Ji Ting, Yan Ji, Jin Tong, and Wen Yan were no exception, and even Wen Tingdao, who had just advanced, was no different. Only Gu Han was slightly inferior in this regard.

However, with three outstanding members of his clan around, he didn't need to think too much; he could simply follow his clan and contribute his strength.

The power of the totem dragon shadow is inexhaustible and difficult to defeat in a short time. Yan Ji and Ji Ting do have some opportunities, but every time the opponent shows signs of danger, they can coordinate with their companions in a wonderful way, repeatedly turning the tide from the brink of defeat.

Even though he was an enemy of a higher level, Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor, was furious but also looked at this group of juniors with new eyes.

The Demon Palace remained unchanged, and the dark clouds of the dream lingered like a nightmare, stirring up a raging sea centered on the Fangtian Halberd. The dark clouds, ground mist, and flying sand and stones were all mixed together.

The unfortunate demons who were caught up in the chaos were completely disoriented, not knowing where the sky was or where the earth was, let alone where the way out was. They could only drift along with the current in this terrifying upheaval.

Meng Fushan, Lan Yunzhu Monk, Ni Chang, Lei Peng Palace Master, and the three Holy Pill Spirits controlled by Kuang Ziyou each led their armies to fight fiercely against the enemy in several major cities. The battles were fierce, with both sides winning and losing, and the overall situation was a stalemate.

However, the area that was once under the rule of the Dragon Domain, with its astonishing bloodthirsty aura, has lost the restraint of the Dragon Domain's power. Now, the various demons and monsters inside have gone from sneaking in to openly and blatantly seizing bloodthirsty aura, corpse energy, or anything else useful to themselves.

Neither side in the great battle could spare any attention for anything else. Driven by absolute self-interest, these demons and monsters became increasingly daring. No longer satisfied with that area filled with terrifying bloodlust, they continued to venture deeper into the Dragon Realm in search of even greater opportunities.

Despite the dangers involved, it couldn't stop those with an almost insatiable thirst for treasures and power.

The invasion of these demons has stirred up another wave of bloodshed in the already chaotic Dragon Realm, making the entire land even more chaotic.

Clang! Boom! The Spirit Dragon Cloud Blade could not withstand the fierce strike of the Evil Heavenly Blade and exploded upon impact.

"Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales!" If an ordinary Immortal Lord level expert were to suffer the residual power of the Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade, they would likely be severely injured even if they did not die.

The Holy Rock Dharma Avatar possessed the Heart of the Earthly Palace, and Lu Xiaotian, as a Heavenly Dragon Realm expert, naturally possessed methods far superior to those of some Immortal Lords or Demon Lords. The Holy Rock Dharma Avatar suffered certain injuries and simultaneously channeled a portion of its attack power into the Heart of the Earthly Palace.

Although it caused some damage to the Earthly Heart, it was a last resort under these circumstances.

With the Heart of the Earth Palace bearing most of the impact, the Holy Rock Dharma Form was also able to maintain a considerable ability to counterattack even when injured, and the power of the Dragon Scale Hammer was instantly stimulated to the extreme.

Under the surging power of laws and totem energy, the entire Dragon Scale Hammer cracked inch by inch, leaving only a shadow of the hammer in the hand of the Holy Rock Dharma Image. The true Dragon Scale Hammer seemed to have spread throughout the world, merging with the aura of the Earthly City.

The hammer shadow in the hands of the Holy Rock Dharma Image seemed light as a feather, without any weight. Yet it also seemed to carry the aura of the entire Earthly City, floating lightly while bearing boundless weight.

At this moment, the Evil Heavenly Dragon's expression completely changed. The power before him, whether controlled by Xiang Qingcheng or the three Yuanlu Talisman Generals, could exert tremendous pressure on him, but it was not enough to pose a serious threat. Only the Sacred Rock Dharma Image, this clone directly controlled by Lu Xiaotian's divine sense, possessed an understanding and application of the power of laws that was no less than his own. Standing at the same level as him, and controlling this power, it could truly make him feel as if the sky were falling and the earth were collapsing.

Before the hammer even fell, the opponent's momentum was already established, with the laws at their fingertips. The light, floating hammer shadow that struck down was a tremendous force, a combination of the fortunes of several races in the City of Earthly Palaces, and also the law itself.

The hammer's shadow transformed into dragon scales that swept across the heavens and earth, and the strange phenomenon it triggered had already alarmed the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng.

Previously, the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng could spare the time to rescue the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon, but now he could not. Even with all his methods, he could not spare enough energy to neutralize the astonishing power of the Holy Rock Dharma Image.

In the eyes of the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng, there is still some potential to be tapped in the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon. Blocking this attack may come at a heavy price, but it is not entirely impossible.

Even if the Holy Rock Dharma Form can severely injure the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon after it erupts, it will inevitably be at its last gasp, so there is even less need to take action.

Whether the Evil Dragon wins or loses, it won't fundamentally shake the situation on his side. The Birch Flame Clan and Page Stone Clan warriors of the City of the Earth are simply unable to penetrate his dream cloud and affect his battle with the main force of the Dragon Clan.

If it were that easy to intervene, the dragon army wouldn't have remained inactive until now.

Buzz! The Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade and the Hammer Shadow clashed, but there was no loud impact. Instead, the layers of blue-gold dragon scales rippled through the sky and earth.

The entire region centered on the City of the Earth was violently distorted, both in space and on the ground. The armies locked in battle between the two main forces were also severely affected. A significant portion of them survived the attack but were instead crushed to pieces by the terrifying shockwave.

With a hiss, the Heart of the Earth suffered a significant backlash from the violent tremors, and the Evil Heavenly Dragon also coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Saint Pan Dharma Image was naturally also affected, but his eyes were indifferent. Even though the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon was seriously injured, its strength was still formidable. The three Yuanlu Talisman Generals had been fighting the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon for so long, and the power of the talismans inside could not last much longer.

If the Yuanlu Talisman General does not take advantage of the fact that he can still maintain considerable combat power and fight the Evil Heavenly Dragon in a short period of time, the City of Earthly Palace will surely fall.

If the enemy were to descend upon the city of the Earthly Palace, the entire Dragon Realm would naturally be afflicted.

At this moment, the Holy Rock Dharma Form had nowhere to retreat. The seemingly ethereal hammer shadow was actually imbued with a profound power of law, as well as the fortune of a region.

Once the hammer strikes, there is no retreat. With several consecutive blows, the giant city twists and turns, the Heart of the Earth Palace is shaken, the Holy Rock Dharma Image is injured in the fierce battle, and the Evil Heavenly Dragon drags its heavily injured body to keep fighting back, and its injuries continue to worsen.

"Such a powerful force, I have lost." The Evil Dragon blocked another hammer blow, his tone full of dejection. He did not speak to Lu Xiaotian directly, but instead used telepathy.

"You haven't really lost. If the fight continues, you might still have a breath or two left. But I can't protect this clone and the City of the Earth. Strictly speaking, even if you can defeat this clone, the City of the Earth will be destroyed in the war." The Holy Rock Dharma Image spoke indifferently, as if stating something unrelated to himself.

"As long as I live, the birth and death of any living being in this world is of no importance to me. For me, not achieving a great victory is a great defeat. And one defeat after another means death."

Since I can't escape death in the end, I'll find a way to take someone down with me. In attacking the Dragon Realm, I do indeed intend to replace you, but as for whoever takes my place, it doesn't have to be you.”

"What do you mean?" asked the Holy Pan Dharma Image, frowning.

"I am, after all, a dragon. It is not difficult for me to choose between a dragon and someone else. Let me deal with the old monster Qiu Meng with this final, all-out attack."

"Why should I believe you?" The situation had turned around so quickly that even Shengpan Faxiang was quite doubtful for a moment.

"When a man is about to die, his words are good; when a bird is about to perish, its song is mournful. Enough, I'm leaving now." The Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon laughed loudly, no longer seeking Lu Xiaotian's opinion. The Evil Turbid Heavenly Blade directly slashed into the distance, leaving its back to the Holy Rock Dharma Image without reservation.

Meanwhile, the three gray dragon shadows that were originally engaged in fierce battle with Yuanlu Fu also followed closely behind, frantically rushing towards Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor.

Xiang Qingcheng, Xiang Kuang, and the others who were further away were also stunned for a moment, completely unaware of what had happened.

"Damn it, Evil Heavenly Dragon, what do you want to do!" In Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor's calculations, Evil Heavenly Dragon's side was not going to be defeated by the Holy Rock Dharma Image.

Given the strength of both Saint Pan Fa Xiang and Xiang Qing Cheng, the best outcome would be a draw. Regardless of who wins the battle in the City of Earth, it will be a Pyrrhic victory; this is determined by the relative strengths of both sides.

When the Yuanlu Talisman was about to collapse, the Holy Rock Dharma Image used its last means to fight desperately. Everything was going according to plan, but no matter how much he planned, he never expected that the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon would turn against him at the last moment.

This enraged Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor, as the sudden turn of the Evil Heavenly Dragon caught him completely off guard.

"What am I supposed to do? Weren't you very domineering before, bossing me around and thinking you could make me risk my life for you so you could reap the rewards? What a fool's dream!" Hearing the other party's tone of shock and anger, Evil Dragon couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure.

The City of the Earth is far from the battlefield where powerful figures like Qiu Meng, the Dragon Shadow Totem, and Yan Ji fought. Even Yan Ji or Ji Ting would need some time to traverse such a distance. However, for the Evil Heavenly Dragon, especially its final, desperate attack, it was naturally far beyond the reach of a Demon Lord.

The three gray dragon shadows, and even the true form of the Evil Heavenly Dragon, all merged into the Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade.

The Evil Heavenly Dragon had also spent some time in the Dragon Realm, and its familiarity with the Dragon Realm far surpassed that of the Dragon Dream Demon Ancestor. This strike was perfectly executed, almost merging with the fluctuations of laws within a void and land within the Dragon Realm.

After this slash was unleashed, people somewhat forgot about the originally sharp blade; it felt as if the entire world around the longsword was rapidly crushing down upon it.

Such a blade is impossible to dodge. It seems that as long as one is within this world, there is no way to avoid it. At least, that's what Yan Ji and Ji Ting think. With their cultivation levels, they have no choice but to block it head-on.

"Fellow Daoist of Evil, don't forget, I originally didn't want to join this chaotic battle. It was only after your persistent persuasion that I agreed to come," said the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng, furious. (End of Chapter)