Become a fairy alone

The Golden Wind Caterpillar Emperor also swung his sword in perfect unison, launching a series of attacks on Jin Tong's vital points. Under extremely tense circumstances, the couple unleashed a superb combined attack.

Faced with the two old demons' desperate act, Jin Tong, who was in the middle of the vortex, was undoubtedly in extreme danger. However, Jin Tong seemed unaware of this and continued to swing his double hammers.

As the sharp golden beams and dozens of blades slashed towards them, the golden-eyed figure, shrouded in pale blood, blurred and was split in two.

"Wind and Thunder Cliff!" The two golden-eyed figures became blurred amidst the howling wind and lightning, and the blade's light and the blazing golden light were all disrupted when they entered.

Bang! The Golden Wind Caterpillar Mother screamed as she was struck in the chest by a hammer, causing a section of her chest to collapse instantly.

Jin Tong pressed his advantage relentlessly, unleashing several more blows. Jin Feng Huo Mu was unable to defend herself and her body was smashed to pieces on the spot. Her injured primordial spirit fled in panic to the distance.

Jin Tong wanted to give chase, but it was too late. Moreover, he was more focused on the Golden Wind Caterpillar Emperor and ignored its severely injured primordial spirit. He continued to attack the Golden Wind Caterpillar Emperor with a series of wind and thunder hammer strikes.

Wen Tingdao, who had been paying close attention to the battlefield, got a lucky break. Seeing the Golden Wind Caterpillar Mother fleeing, he struck her squarely with his sword, and the wave formed by his sword intent pulverized the split primordial spirit.

The low-level demons who had scattered and fled were terrified at the sight. If even the once supreme demon emperor and his wife had met such an end, one could only imagine what would happen to them if things continued to drag on.

Jin Tong relentlessly pursued the Golden Wind Caterpillar Emperor, while Meng Fushan and Lan Yunzhudian had already charged into the Blood Wind Fox Clan.

In another direction, thousands upon thousands of lightning pillars of varying sizes intertwined to form a massive prison that crisscrossed the Silverwing Corpse Demons, causing the Corpse Clan to flee in terror wherever they went.

At this moment, Palace Master Lei Peng could only deal with these juniors. As for the strongest one, Silver-Winged Corpse Pull, he flapped his wings and stared ahead with a calm expression.

Knowing full well that continuing down this path would be fraught with danger, he was momentarily at a loss as the woman in the green dress blocked his way. It seemed that any movement he made would reveal a weakness.

"I am a descendant of the Corpse Ancestor from the Holy Coffin Domain. My bloodline is noble. Let me go, and my Corpse Clan will never again invade the Dragon Domain. Otherwise, if anything happens to me, the Holy Coffin Domain will not let it go." While speaking, Silver-Winged Corpse Puller remained cautious and wary of the other party, and reached out to summon three hook blades with astonishing corpse aura.

"Three Soul Hooks? Focusing on soul attacks, are you a descendant of Ying Gou?" Wen Yan asked with some surprise.

"Since you can see that you don't want to create another powerful enemy for the Dragon Domain, what do you think of my suggestion?" As Silver-Winged Corpse Pull spoke, his divine sense kept scanning the surroundings, pondering the best way to escape.

"It doesn't matter. No one can escape unscathed after offending the Dragon Domain. Even if the Corpse Ancestor himself came, he would have to go through a few rounds. As for you, just stay here in peace," Wen Yan said calmly.

"Since you are hesitant to move forward, I will break the deadlock."

Wen Yan slowly extended her left hand, and golden waves rippled around her palm. It seemed that Wen Yan did not use any particularly fierce killing move, but an overwhelming pressure surged from all directions, pressing down on the Silver-Winged Corpse in the center.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Silverwing Corpse's forehead. He had been waiting for Wen Yan to make her move so he could plan his escape and take advantage of her unpreparedness. However, once Wen Yan actually made her move, Silverwing Corpse realized that the situation was far more serious than he had anticipated.

The opponent made a move, but he couldn't discern its origin or how to counter it. He only felt a crushing pressure sweeping over him, relentlessly squeezing his senses of his surroundings.

Four dragon lords appeared one after another from several directions. Compared with that aura of frenzied battle intent, Wen Yan in front of them did not have that crazy and reckless attitude, but had more of an inviolable majesty and domineering presence.

In terms of deterrence, it has already subtly surpassed Golden Eyes.

Wen Yan was oblivious to what was happening, but Jin Tong, looking from afar, seemed to sense something and looked towards her.

With his naked eyes or divine sense alone, he couldn't detect anything. However, being a fellow dragon and quite familiar with Wen Yan, Jin Tong vaguely sensed that after experiencing the dream of life and death, Wen Yan's transformation was even faster than his.

If he could have previously gained an advantage in strength by advancing earlier, his opponent has now overtaken him.

With his comprehension and the even more astonishing five-clawed golden dragon bloodline, once he takes this step, he will undoubtedly become the strongest in the clan, second only to the Dragon Lord, and his position as the successor will be firmly established.

As expected of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, Jin Tong chuckled, his fighting spirit surging while he was also genuinely happy.

Although he grumbled a few times during the great war, it was mostly out of his nature and not intentional sabotage. The dragon race's overall strength was greater, which gave them a better chance of survival in the even more brutal battles to come.

A chill ran down his spine as he felt the silver-winged feathers. Naturally, he was unwilling to be captured. He reached out and slapped the air, and a piece of the Corpse Heart spun out.

When the Corpse Heart Mirror was pointed at Wen Yan, she felt as if a bony hand was about to rip her heart out.

At the same time, the Three Souls Corpse Hook disappeared into a rolling mass of corpse energy, moving around at an astonishing speed, as if trying to snatch away the three souls that had condensed into a primordial spirit.

The Silver-Winged Corpse's attacks were extremely vicious, each aimed at a vital point. A slight miscalculation could result in severe consequences. Even if the corpse monster were killed, if the soul was damaged as a result, it would be a net loss.

"The method is good, but it is more ruthless than powerful. It is enough to deal with ordinary demons, but it is far from enough to deal with dragons, especially dragons with special bloodlines."

Wen Yan said something indifferently, then reached out and grabbed at the air, which didn't seem particularly unusual.

A dragon claw emerged from the golden ripples, seizing the Corpse Heart Realm directly. The dragon claw exerted force, causing the Corpse Heart Realm to crack and pop, clearly unable to withstand such immense power. It wasn't completely crushed immediately, but it was unlikely to be of much use anymore.

Without pausing after her successful attack, Wen Yan waved her sleeve, and five golden dragons emerged from the depths of the void from five different directions, simultaneously encircling and attacking the Silver-Winged Corpse-Dweller.

Silver-Winged Corpse Pulled out the Three Soul Hooks and summoned a pair of bone hammers to fight the five golden dragons. For a moment, the battle in the void was spectacular.

At the very beginning of the battle, Silverwing Corpse felt the power of the combined attack of the five golden dragons. Unable to withstand the fierce fighting, he had no choice but to use his speed to dodge.

With a flap of its wings, dense corpse energy swirled around it. The Silver-Winged Corpse Puller pushed its speed to the limit, outpacing even the fastest of the golden dragons.

The five dragons attacked together, their coordination was impenetrable, without a single flaw. Silver-Winged Corpse Ba managed to repel the golden dragon before him in a fierce battle, but in an instant, several more dragons pounced on him. All around him was a dazzling golden light. Silver-Winged Corpse Ba lost count of how many attacks he had withstood. The sounds of battle around him gradually faded into the distance.

As the fight progressed, he felt he could no longer keep up with his opponent's speed. The reason he had been able to hold on until now seemed not to be his own ability, but rather that his opponent was cultivating a new and powerful divine ability.

"No, you can't kill me!" Waves of weakness surged through his body, and an unprecedented killing intent swept over him, causing Silverwing Corpse to panic inexplicably.

Wen Yan ignored the other party, her eyes filled with contemplation. If it weren't for testing the bloodline supernatural power she had recently comprehended on her return journey, defeating a Silver-Winged Corpse Pulverizer wouldn't have taken her so long.

Silverwing Corpse Puller was quite fast, and the dense corpse aura it emitted greatly interfered with her divine sense. Although she did not use the power of the totem to deal with this fiend, the enhancement of her primordial spirit's perception under the blessing of the totem's power was unavoidable.

Otherwise, with Palace Master Lei Peng dealing with those low-level corpse demons, she alone wouldn't be able to stop the Silver-Winged Corpse Pullers in the army.

However, these assumptions are invalid. Just like before, when the dragon army did not venture out, even if these demons and monsters had a few extra lives, they would not dare to rashly trespass into the dragon realm.

The loopholes in Dragon Domain's defenses also gave the other side an opportunity to exploit them and take advantage of the situation.

He was greedy and always wanted more, but he ignored the danger behind him and failed to know when to stop. Now he has been caught red-handed by the four Dragon Lords, Meng Fushan, Palace Master Lei Peng, and Monk Lan Yunzhu. It is all his own fault.

Wen Yan gently clenched her left hand in the void, and five golden dragon phantoms attacked from different directions. Silver-winged Corpse Puller mustered its remaining strength to resist for a while, but eventually ran out of strength. Its hasty response revealed a flaw, and a golden dragon pierced through its body.

While his body was frozen in place, four other golden dragons pierced through his body one after another.

Silver-Winged Corpse Ba screamed repeatedly, realizing that disaster was imminent. Silver-Winged Corpse Ba was quite decisive. He split his primordial spirit into seven parts, which flew off in different directions and fled to various places with the help of his numerous followers.

Wen Yan reached out and slapped the void, and a golden beam of light pierced the sky. Centered on this beam of light, golden waves surged, and five golden dragons attacked from five directions. Within these golden waves, they moved like dragons across the sea, each catching up with one of the opponent's divided spirits.

Lei Peng, the Palace Master, reached out and slashed out, breaking through one of the paths. Only the last fragment of his spirit darted into his lower-level clans and disappeared.

A certain ghoul, seemingly insignificant among its kind, suddenly became filled with intense resentment after escaping the Dragon Realm's pursuit.

"Damn it, that damned five-clawed golden dragon!" This ghoul is no longer itself; the Silver-winged Corpse Puller has taken control of its body.

Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse; even with only one-seventh of its original spirit remaining, it was still more than a Celestial-level Corpse Demon could contend with. Silver-Winged Corpse Puller destroyed the original owner's original spirit with almost no effort.

It wasn't that he didn't want to possess a decent body; those with stronger bodies either fled long ago or were wiped out by the ruthless Lord Lei Peng. In the chaos, he had no intention of forming an array to protect himself.

The scene was in complete chaos, with only the dinosaur army or enemies from within the Dragon Realm taking the opportunity to launch an attack.

Those who reacted slowly were already entangled by the Stone Clan, or the Dragon Wolf Riders and Bat Clan armies. The entire Dragon Domain was a scene of carnage, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Even the body he currently possessed was the result of him choosing the tallest among the short.

Having fallen from a powerful Corpse Lord level expert to his current state, Silver Wing Corpse Pull's hatred for Wen Yan runs deep.

However, he couldn't bring himself to say he wanted revenge. He had suffered a crushing defeat even in his prime, let alone in his current state.

Silver-Winged Corpse-Puller's face darkened. In this perilous and unpredictable Supreme Heavenly Dragon Realm, whether he could return alive with his current strength was uncertain. Thinking about things further ahead was indeed unrealistic and a waste of energy.

In the Dragon Realm, the Shibane Clan, the Dragon Wolf Riders, the three Immortal Palaces, and the Buddhist monks, who had been besieged for thousands of years, launched a full-scale counterattack.

The Golden Wind Caterpillar and his wife, Silver Wing Corpse Puller, and Blood Wind Golden Fox, among other old monsters, all considered that the main force of the Dragon Clan army might one day return from Seven Stacks Island.

However, they did not expect that Wen Yan and her group of seven powerful individuals would not only increase in strength during their conquest of Seven Stacks Island, but also suffer no losses. They left the main army behind to attract attention while rushing over at full speed, leaving the enemy with no time to react.

When the Golden Wind Caterpillar and his wife, along with the Silver-Winged Corpse Puller, ordered a retreat, many teams ahead were still engaged in sporadic skirmishes with the enemy.

In the chaos, they only had time to order a retreat. The tribe was completely unprepared and in a state of disorganization. Then, they were attacked and slaughtered by Lord Lei Peng and Monk Lan Yunzhu, and the whole thing was thrown into complete disarray.

The demons were filled with regret that they could not transfer the spoils of war accumulated over thousands of years back, and they could not even save their lives. But it was too late.

However, Bloodwind Fox Lord was even stronger than Silverwing Corpse Puller. Although Meng Fushan was quite strong, he was still inferior to Wen Yan, who had the help of the Dragon Clan totem to enhance the perception of her primordial spirit. After severely injuring Bloodwind Fox Lord, he was still able to escape back.

Once the troubles in the Dragon Realm were resolved, the four Dragon Lords, along with Meng Fushan, Lan Yunzhu Monk, and Lei Peng Palace Master, did not continue to pursue the scattered enemies.

These low-level demons did not arouse much interest in them. The group of seven left the Dragon Domain again and rushed to join the main force of the Dragon Clan and the Demon Dragon Clan army.

By separating themselves from the main force and allowing their clansmen to march through the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Realm without a powerful leader in charge, they were undoubtedly taking a huge risk.

Although the main forces of both races are formidable, and their slow, orderly advance is something that ordinary enemies cannot detect, it still makes one feel uneasy.

However, before leaving, Wen Yan conveyed the news that the Dragon Lord had returned to the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Realm. The entire Dragon Domain was overjoyed by the great victory and was filled with unprecedented cheers, feeling even more excited than when they had won the great battle.

Without news of the Dragon Lord, even if the powerful enemy was defeated, the entire Dragon Domain would inevitably remain in a state of tension and inexplicable anxiety.

The Dragon Lord has been gone for too long, and there has been no news of him. We don't know where he went, what happened to him, or anything else. As time goes by, this anxiety will only increase.

Now this huge weight can finally be lifted from my heart. It's not that the Dragon Lord necessarily needs to return to the Dragon Realm to oversee things; at least knowing that the other side is doing well is enough. (End of Chapter)