Become a fairy alone

"Aside from being somewhat tempted the first time, I never intended to come to fight the Dragon Domain. It was the Immortal Realm that forced me to come. After arriving in the Dragon Domain, it was you who forced me to take action, even forcing me to my death. Doesn't it feel good to think you're in control of everything?"

The Evil Dragon laughed heartily, "I returned to the Heavenly Dragon Realm with the help of several Heavenly Emperors. Even though my strength is not as great as it was in its prime, I am not someone you can underestimate."

"I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me. You want to rise to power over my corpse? I'll make you understand what true pain is. A dream of eternal vicissitudes, a heart of a fading hero—let us all perish together!"

The Turbid Heavenly Blade, this strike is a one-way trip, a final swan song of a Heavenly Dragon Realm expert fighting with all his remaining strength.

If the two sides were to fight head-on, the Evil Heavenly Dragon would not be able to find the other's true form in a short time. However, the Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor used great supernatural powers to suppress the Totem Dragon Shadow, Yan Ji, Ji Ting and his group, which also consumed a lot of energy. Under such circumstances, finding the other would naturally not be a problem.

The blade pierced through the dark clouds of the Great Dream. This strike had completely abandoned defense, focusing solely on offense, striving to cut the opponent down with its blade.

The Evil Dragon knew that it was a pipe dream to actually kill its opponent even if it exerted all its strength, but it needed to use this posture to dispel all the doubts of the Holy Rock Dharma Image and Xiang Qingcheng. Only in this way could it pose a real threat to the Dragon Dream Ancestor.

As expected, the moment the Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade was unleashed, the Holy Rock Dharma Image also made a move, with each of the three-headed, six-armed Holy Rock Dharma Images forming hand seals in that instant.

The Great Brahma Demon-Suppressing Dragon Seal, the Boundless Black Lotus Seal, and the Heaven-Turning Dragon Seal, unleashed simultaneously, were far less powerful than the final strike of the Evil Heavenly Dragon. Yet, they still surpassed the power of ordinary Immortal Lords and Demon Lords.

As for Xiang Qingcheng, due to her limited cultivation level, she was unable to join the battle immediately.

The entire city of Dique had suffered heavy casualties, so Xiang Qingcheng immediately handed over complete control of the three Yuanlu Talisman Generals to the Holy Pan Dharma Image and joined the sweep of the Jade Terracotta Army.

Without the Evil Heavenly Dragon personally overseeing the situation, the Jade Terracotta Army was now in disarray. Xiang Qingcheng easily killed several powerful individuals with strength equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage, and then, together with Xiang Kuang and the Kongtong group, pursued and defeated them.

Apart from the city of Dique, the entire Dragon Domain is in chaos. They also need to clear out enemy troops in cities such as Long'ang and Longyan to minimize the damage to the Dragon Domain's forces.

"The time to slay the Demon Emperor is now!" Sensing the opportunity, he became more excited than ever before. He stepped across the void, and the aura unleashed by the Demon Bat Blade reached its peak.

Ji Ting never expected that he would be faced with such an amazing and adrenaline-pumping battle as soon as he woke up from his long period of isolation.

"Extreme Annihilation Thunder Spear!" Ji Ting thrust out his spear, as if a sage were pointing the way. The two powerful beings of the Law Origin, both of whom primarily used thunder magic, erupted simultaneously, creating a vast celestial phenomenon of lightning. Their momentum was not much weaker than that of the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon.

"Wrath of the Dragons!" Under the control of Wen Yan, Jin Tong, and other Dragon Lords, the totem dragon shadow unleashed a breath of dragon fire, heading straight for Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor.

Even a powerful figure like the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng couldn't help but feel a sense of darkness and confusion for a moment.
Originally, Wen Tingdao merged with the Totem Pillar, and Yan Ji took the opportunity to break free from the dream. He was still able to maintain the situation and still had the upper hand in the battle with this group of juniors.
The opponent is indeed very difficult to deal with, and it would be quite troublesome to actually take them down, but the battle situation is still under control.

Now the situation has completely changed. Not only has the old monster Evil Dragon betrayed them at the last minute, but the enemy is also fighting desperately.

An old monster engaged in magical combat and an old monster fighting desperately, though both are the same enemy, are completely different in strength.

Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor, was also extremely annoyed. At this moment, he realized that he had pushed the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon too far before.

The other side had the idea of ​​taking over the Dragon Domain and sharing the benefits, so they reluctantly agreed, but the humiliation and anger they felt could not be dispelled; they were only temporarily suppressed.

Later, when he fought against Shengpan Faxiang and Xiang Qingcheng, and faced with Shengpan Faxiang's desperate stance, the evil dragon, who had no way out, could no longer suppress his anger.

If the Evil Dragon had never met Lu Xiaotian, it might not have turned around and attacked the old demon. However, the Evil Dragon had previously cooperated well with Lu Xiaotian and was also a member of the dragon race. It admired Lu Xiaotian from the bottom of its heart for growing from a junior to the present.

With no hope left for himself, the Evil Heavenly Dragon did not find it difficult to make a choice.

Without any frills, only unwavering determination, the power unleashed by the Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade surpassed any of its previous attacks in the City of Earth.

Facing this sword strike, the Dream Demon Ancestor dared not be careless in the slightest. It was normal for his whereabouts to be discovered by his opponent during the battle.

Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor, waved his hand, and a cloud of silver-gray sand drifted out. The sand gathered into a spear, which instantly collided with the Zhuo Xie Heavenly Blade.

The moment they made contact, Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor's expression changed again. He originally thought he had taken the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon very seriously, but when they actually fought, he realized that he had underestimated this old monster. Not only was the power of law extremely concentrated within this blade, but the dragon energy contained within it was also extremely troublesome.

Wen Yan, Wen Tingdao, and the other juniors activated the totem dragon shadows through the Fangtian Halberd. The dragon energy inside was strong, but the source of the totem power was quite mixed, and it failed to form a good synergy, like a group of dragons without a leader.

Even he had to be careful when dealing with those complex dragon energies twisted into a single rope. Wen Yan and the other juniors didn't know the right way to deal with those demon lords, but they were still a bit lacking when it came to Qiu Meng, the demon ancestor.

However, the dragon energy carried by the Evil Dragon's strike was extremely pure and of a single origin, which greatly shocked the consciousness of the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng.

Unable to anticipate the power of the Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade, the spear formed from the Qiongying Imperial Sand was momentarily deformed by the pressure and was on the verge of scattering. In a hurry, the Qiongmeng Demon Ancestor unleashed a powerful gust of ice wind. Under the influence of the ice wind, the power of the Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade was significantly suppressed.

If the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon were at its peak, it could still fight the Dragon Dream Demon Ancestor to a standstill. Now, even if it exerts all its strength, it cannot completely bridge the gap between the two.

Qiu Yinghuangsha suddenly gained momentum, suppressing the Zhuoxie Tiandao to the point of dimming its light. Without the help of others, the Evil Zhuo Tianlong's fighting style, which left no way out, would be tantamount to suicide. However, he was not fighting alone.

With a hiss, lightning pierced the sky, and the shadows of the blade and the lightning spear crossed from the left and right, simultaneously sweeping past both sides of the Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade and forcibly tearing a gash in the Dragon Shadow Imperial Sand.

Meanwhile, the totem dragon shadow roared in despite the pressure of the dream's dark clouds, its blazing dragon breath extinguishing a large amount of the dragon shadow royal sand.

No matter how angry Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor was, he could only devote a lot of energy to resisting the methods of these juniors.

The old demon was quite capable, managing to withstand the combined attack of a group of powerful figures even under such extremely unfavorable circumstances. It seemed that the Evil Heavenly Dragon had indeed been weakened considerably. The old demon had just breathed a sigh of relief when he quickly sensed an even greater crisis.

The dragon army, which had been silent until now, was unable to discover the true form of the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng. They had powerful weapons but no way to attack. The biggest role of the Evil Heavenly Dragon in intervening was not to inflict great damage on the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng, but to force him to reveal his true form.

While the four Dragon Lords, Wen Yan, Jin Tong, Wen Tingdao, and Gu Han, were using their totem power to entangle the old demon, they also unhesitatingly used the most powerful method of the Dragon Clan at this time: the Dragon Clan Battle Formation!

The Weilong Army and the Baxuan Dragon Soldiers launched their attack simultaneously. The Fangtian Halberd soared into the sky, transforming into a massive cyan-gold dragon shadow that enveloped the dragon army. Accompanying the army's charge, they charged towards Qiumeng Demon Ancestor.

Yan Ji's complexion remained normal, but Ji Ting was shaken by the earth-shaking, majestic dragon energy. Ever since he followed Yan Ji to fight in the Ancient Buddha Secret Realm and suffered a crushing defeat, when he was on the verge of death due to the Golden Shadow Ancestral Demon's methods, Ji Ting had been in a deep sleep until now.

I still remember that although the Dragon Clan's battle formation was powerful, the Golden Thread Bat King Guard, which he personally commanded, was not much weaker than the Dragon Clan.

After many years, when the dragon battle formation reappeared before us, it was a completely different sight.

At this moment, the Weilong Army and the Baxuan Dragon Soldiers have completely surpassed the Golden Thread Bat King Guards. They are unparalleled elites that he has never seen before. It is likely that only those Heavenly Emperors or Demon Emperors' personal guards who have been granted titles have the ability to compete with them.

Once the dragon battle formation led by the four dragon kings was activated, it displayed an overwhelming momentum, and the dream clouds swirling around it began to twist violently under the impact of this battle formation's momentum.

Not only Ji Ting, but Qiu Meng Yao Zu's expression also changed completely. Without facing their sharp edge directly, it would be difficult to appreciate the overwhelming power of the Wei Long Army and the Ba Xuan Long Soldiers.

Although he was also an Emperor-level expert, the entire Supreme Heavenly Dragon Realm was too chaotic. He couldn't spend countless years and gather the manpower and resources of his vast territory to create an Emperor-level personal guard like the Ancient Demon Emperor or the Heavenly Emperor of the Immortal Realm.

After the enemy charged forward, the pressure was overwhelming, like giant waves crashing against his heart.

"I never imagined that I would live to see the Dragon Clan restored to such a glorious state!" The Evil Heavenly Dragon roared and charged forward once more.

Having expended a great deal of his energy in the City of the Earth, even if he leaves safely, abandoning his army and fleeing will not end well for him.

Given his current condition, his injuries are worsening and can no longer be suppressed. Even if the Immortal Realm is tied up by the Dragon Domain and has no time to care about him for the time being, a fallen Heavenly Dragon expert cannot survive for long in a place as dangerous as the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Realm, which is the most dangerous place in the world.

Since death was inevitable, and many benefits had been sacrificed, after calculating life and death, the sword technique he unleashed this time, limited by his own declining strength, was not as powerful as before, but the artistic conception of the sword technique he slashed was subtly sublimating.

The dragon battle formation, commanded by the four Dragon Lords, is like a giant hammer, aiming to defeat the enemy head-on.

Yan Ji and Ji Ting followed Zhuo Xie Tian Dao, focusing their attacks on Yan Ji's weaknesses, leaving no opening for Qiu Meng Yao Zu to easily escape.

With a whoosh, the weapons of the four Dragon Lords—Wen Yan, Jin Tong, and others—were like four python heads, commanding countless dragon soldiers that swept over like a vast river.

At this moment, the aura of the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng was truly suppressed. He reached out and slapped the air repeatedly, instantly knocking the Demon Bat Blade and Thunder Spear aside. With a wave of his sleeve, the cuff resembled a bottomless abyss, carrying a tremendous suction force, attempting to directly absorb the Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade into it.

The Chaotic Evil Heavenly Blade naturally resisted desperately, slashing again and again, but its attacks were constantly neutralized by the roaring ice winds and the Dragon Shadow Imperial Sand. The three of them were no match for the Dragon Dream Demon Ancestor, but fortunately, the Dragon Clan army arrived at that moment.

The densely packed dragon soldiers, imbued with the killing intent of battle formation, slashed down fiercely. Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor, paled and slightly raised his left hand, causing the Great Dream Demon Palace to reappear, enveloping them within it.

The majestic palace blocked the countless dragon soldiers outside, and the dense slashes collided, causing sparks of light to fall like rain.

Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor could maintain his strength for a while, but the endless pressure was surging in, putting him in a state of rapid depletion.

He was not only fighting against the entire dragon clan on his own, but he also had three annoying guys by his side. Taking advantage of the distortion of the Great Dream Demon Palace, Evil Heavenly Dragon, Yan Ji, and Ji Ting took the opportunity to break into the Demon Palace, pass through layers of dreams, and restrain the old demon at close range.

As the dragon roared, Buddhist chants mingled with its roar, and the sacred image of the Bodhi tree burst forth from a cloud of mist.

Even with the aid of the Yuanlu Talisman in the City of Earth, the Holy Pan Dharma Form could still fight the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon to a standstill. However, without these advantages, its overall strength was significantly weaker than the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon's.

Fortunately, the opponent was already entangled. When the Holy Rock Dharma Form struck down with the Great Brahma Demon-Suppressing Dragon Seal, a giant hand emerged from the surging dream clouds and directly grabbed the giant seal. The domineering power of the Emperor-level Demon Ancestor was clearly revealed at this moment.

Saint Pan Dharma Image remained unmoved. His own combat strength was relatively ordinary, and after leaving the City of Earth, he was still quite far behind Ji Ting at this time.

However, among the powerful figures present, apart from the Evil Heavenly Dragon, only the Holy Rock Dharma Image could clearly recognize the strength of the Dragon Dream Demon Ancestor. The attack just now was not strong and happened to be aimed at the Dragon Dream Demon Ancestor's inevitable target.

In the current battle, even the slightest effort that can tie down the enemy's attention could lead to two very different outcomes.

Before Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor could even rejoice, the Great Dream Demon Palace was already showing more and more cracks under the impact of the Dragon Clan's battle formation.

A cold sweat trickled down Qiu Meng's face. His current situation was even more difficult than when the Evil Heavenly Dragon attacked the Dragon Domain alone. Although there seemed to be fewer Immortal Lord level experts besieging him, the addition of Ji Ting, a powerful expert who had cultivated the origin of laws, meant that the Dragon Clan's army was now far stronger than before.

After a stalemate, the Great Dream Demon Palace reached its limit and exploded, causing the Dragon Dream Demon Ancestor to cough up blood and fly backward.

"If I can drag an old demon with an imperial throne down with me, I won't die lonely." The Evil Heavenly Dragon laughed heartily, its blade slashing forward again, pressing closer step by step. After fighting for so long, it finally saw that the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng was injured; this old monster had his limits.

"Demon Bat Devours the Sun!" Yan Ji's black hair flew wildly. With a flick of her curved blade, the blade transformed into a giant bat. The bat's shadow lunged at the Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor, biting down with utter madness. If the Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor retaliated, he would instantly face certain death. (End of Chapter)