Become a fairy alone

When the Evil Dragon saw Yan Ji's Demon Bat Curved Blade and Ji Ting's unstoppable spear thrust, he couldn't help but admire them, and he felt even more respect for Lu Xiaotian, the Dragon Lord.

Even without Lu Xiaotian as their leader, the various races in the Dragon Domain still maintain a high degree of cohesion.

People like Yan Ji and Ji Ting are top-tier demon lord level experts with exceptional talent and combat instincts. Their arrogance is beyond imagination, and even the Heavenly Emperor would find it difficult to win their complete loyalty.

Even the Heavenly Emperor would find it difficult to inspire his titled Immortal Lords to fight so desperately against an Emperor-level powerhouse whose realm far surpasses their own.

They fought hard despite an extremely unfavorable start and no hope of victory. This spirit of sharing life and death was something he rarely saw elsewhere.

It was because of Yan Ji that Ji Ting was able to forge ahead, and because of the Evil Heavenly Dragon's dying fury, that Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor, seeing that the situation was not going well, was repeatedly entangled when he tried to escape.

Relatively speaking, the role that the Holy Rock Dharma Image plays now is actually smaller.

"Slash!" As the Holy Rock Dharma Image unleashed another Boundless Holy Seal, the Dragon Clan shouted in unison, and countless swords, spears, hammers, and halberds converged into several enormous soldier shadows, slashing towards the Dragon Dream Ancestor without distinction of size.

"How dare you! If you want my life, you will all die too!" Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor, was extremely shocked and enraged.

The wicked Heavenly Dragon was one thing, but the others were also completely desperate, and the dragon battle formation led by the four Dragon Lords charged forward recklessly.

After the Great Dream Demon Palace was destroyed, the Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor was also put on the defensive for a time.

Forced to the edge of the cliff, the old demon waved his hand, sending hundreds or even thousands of Dream-Splitting Flame Explosion Beads flying out.

"Explode!" With a shout from the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng, a violent explosion shook outwards, and for a moment the void and the ground were being torn apart repeatedly, with spider web-like cracks of varying thickness spreading rapidly in all directions.

"Heavenly Dragon Shield!" Faced with this sudden change, Wen Yan, Jin Tong, Wen Tingdao, and Gu Han, the four Dragon Lords, immediately activated their totem power and led the Dragon Clan battle formation to charge forward.

"Roar!" The cyan-gold dragon shadow covering all the dragons stretched out its claws, and a dragon light shield that reached the sky was just in time to block Ji Ting, Yan Ji, and Zhuo Xie Tian Dao.

Compared to the original Evil Heavenly Dragon, the Dragon Ancestor of Dreams is not only stronger in attack, but also possesses unpredictable and mysterious Dream Dao techniques, and his methods are full of unexpected twists and turns.

This round of explosions was far too fierce, exceeding the expectations of Yan Ji and her group of powerful individuals. Fortunately, the dragon totem withstood most of the pressure at the crucial moment, but the combined offensive of the group of powerful individuals also came to an abrupt halt.

The Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng was also significantly affected, instantly vomiting blood and flying backward. However, as long as he could escape this predicament, it was worthwhile. If he were to remain entangled in the fight, the consequences would be dire.

Just as Qiu Mengyao was about to retreat, the Evil Heavenly Dragon suddenly made a crazy move. The Evil Heavenly Blade it possessed pierced through the Imperial Dragon Shield and slashed straight at the old demon's brow.

The aftershocks of the explosion still lingered, and the violent tremors caused tiny cracks to appear on the surface of the Evil Heavenly Blade. The Evil Heavenly Dragon let out a muffled groan, but its blade's momentum grew even sharper and more domineering.

"Behold my Heavenly Soul-Shattering Technique!"

As he spoke, fragments of the Turbid Evil Heavenly Blade flew out one after another. As the fragments flew, they continuously neutralized the impact of the explosion. In the end, only a faint blade shadow remained, but it was even faster. As if it had shed its restraints, it instantly arrived at the brow of the Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor.

"You old ghost, you're courting death! Fine, I'll grant your wish!" The Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng pointed a finger, the shadow striking the tip of the blade. The entire pale, almost ethereal flying knife began to twist and contort. After the initial lull, Yan Ji and Ji Ting, seeing the madness of the Evil Heavenly Dragon, also charged out of the Heavenly Dragon Shield, one on each side.

As the blade unleashed its power, the demonic bats returned, seemingly swallowing the heavens and spitting out the earth.

Ji Ting's lightning spear thrust out, opening a passage and piercing straight into the opponent's chest.

Among the powerful figures, the Dragon Clan is the main force in the army. E Zhuotian is one thing, but Yan Ji and Ji Ting are the backbone of the Dragon Domain and the only two powerful beings at the source of the laws. They must not be lost.

Wen Yan and Jin Tong's group also led their army out through the shields. The aftershocks of the explosion caused tens of thousands of casualties, including elite troops like the Weilong Army and the Baxuanlong Soldiers, in a very short time. Such heavy casualties made Jin Tong's group bloodthirsty.

The bloodshed spurred the dragon army, and countless weapons crashed against the enemy like a raging torrent.

"Die!" Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor, was driven to the brink of despair, and his eyes turned mad. He realized that the Dragon Clan army was indeed the strongest, but Yan Ji and Ji Ting, who had amazing fighting instincts, were too tightly entangled. If he really wanted to escape, he would have to be seriously injured or even kill these guys.

As for the dragon army, although powerful, it was somewhat inadequate to deal with a powerful emperor like him.

Having made his plan, the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng, under immense pressure, opened his mouth and spat out seven silver arrows, which shot straight towards Yan Ji and Ji Ting. Meanwhile, his fingertips continued to exert pressure, and the ethereal and shadowless Zhuo Xie Heavenly Blade was on the verge of collapse.

*Pfft!* Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor who was resisting the attack of the dragon army, coughed up blood again.

Yan Ji, Ji Ting's desire to kill the Emperor-level powerhouse was too urgent. When he saw the silver arrows heading straight for his vitals, he hurriedly swung his sword or thrust out his lightning spear, blocking them thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

However, under the machinations of the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng, it was ultimately impossible to completely withstand the attack, leaving the area wide open for a moment.

Realizing that they could not defend against it, Yan Ji and Ji Ting completely abandoned their defenses and used their remaining strength to attack Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor at the same time.

"Two madmen." Saint Pan Faxiang, who had been watching from the relatively peripheral area of ​​the battle, shook his head. Fortunately, he had taken precautions when he left the City of Earth, otherwise Yan Ji and Ji Ting would probably have really perished here today.

With a flick of his hand, the Holy Rock Dharma Image unleashed a flash of runes, instantly activating the three Yuan Talismans, which had already consumed most of their power, to their maximum potential.

The Yuanlu Talisman Generals either brandished their weapons or directly used their bodies to shield Yan Ji and the other two from vital points, while the Evil Turbid Heavenly Dragon Sacred Rock Dharma Image could not be bothered with so much.

Even Qiu Meng, the Demon Ancestor, did not expect that Sheng Pan, who seemed to be the weakest in terms of combat power and had been hovering on the edge of the battlefield, would use the Yuanlu Talisman at the crucial moment to turn the tide of the battle.

The Yuanlu Talisman Generals had little combat power left and were of little use in this kind of battle. However, in the hands of the Holy Pan Dharma Image, their usefulness was brought to its fullest potential. As soon as they appeared, the Yuanlu Talisman Generals exploded one after another in just a few moments.

With Yan Ji and Ji Ting's crisis resolved, Qiu Meng Demon Ancestor's good days are over. In the midst of her busy schedule, she once again blocked the siege of several powerful figures, including the attack of the Holy Rock Dharma Image, which she also neutralized. The domineering and powerful nature of an Emperor-level expert was displayed to the fullest extent.

However, at this moment, the Demon Ancestor Qiu Meng was already surrounded by a heavy siege. Under the impact of the battle formation enhanced by the dragon totem, the attacks led by the four Dragon Lords continued relentlessly. (End of this chapter)