Become a fairy alone

Chapter 5836 Waiting

With Lu Wushuang, Xiang Kuang, and Ying Xuanming advancing in succession, the high-level combat power of the entire Dragon Domain has become sufficient to a certain extent.

The Three-Headed, Six-Armed Sacred Rock Dharma Form completely fell silent due to excessive consumption of its control over the Great Teleportation Token. At this time, even the high-ranking members, including Palace Master Lei Peng, did not know where the Dragon Domain had been teleported to.

All they knew was that the space here was constantly changing, with other small, independent spaces continuously overlapping into their area, which meant that the various demon tribes around them were relentlessly killing them.

Some of these conflicts can be resolved peacefully, while others, like the Flame Spirit tribe before us, were initially arrogant and even killed the Dragon Domain envoy, making this great war inevitable.

Although there were constant battles, large and small, after the major battle with the main force of the Immortal Realm, this level of warfare was still a relatively peaceful period for the entire Dragon Domain.

The main force deployed this time was the Dragon Wolf Riders, with a portion of the Page Stone Clan army from another direction. The Page Stone Clan did not possess the formidable combat power of the Dragon Wolf Riders. Over the past tens of thousands of years, they had collectively produced five Nascent Soul stage experts. Considering the Page Stone Clan's large population, this number was relatively low compared to other clans in the Dragon Domain.

However, as a low-level race that Lu Xiaotian migrated from the Spirit Realm, the achievements of the Shishi Clan are already something he never dared to dream of before.

The lack of high-end combat power was resolved by adding Yu Xiaoqiao, Huo Xiao, the Golden Gu Demon Monk, and other such individuals.

On the other side of the battlefield, Wen Tingdao was in charge of command.

Like Palace Master Lei Peng, they haven't had a chance to make a move yet. The combined battle formation of Yu Xiaoqiao, Huo Xiao, and others is even more powerful than that of Hai Linglong and the other dragon-wolf clan members.

While fierce battles raged on the front lines, most of the Dragon Domain remained peaceful.

Over tens of thousands of years, a considerable portion of the immortal army that remained in the Dragon Realm has been largely wiped out by the vengeful fury of various races.

Only a very small number of remnants fled into the dense forests, the deep sea, and various dangerous places, daring not to show themselves. Even so, these remnants of the immortal army continued to dwindle.

To deal with the mere Flame Spirit Clan, only a portion of the Dragon Wolf Riders and a small number of Page Stone Clan members were deployed. The other Buddhist monks, soldiers from the three major immortal palaces, the Bat Clan, and the Demon Dragon Clan were all in a state of rest and recuperation. They would only be deployed in rotation when encountering other troubles.

Although the region they were moved to is mysterious and unpredictable, often overlapping with other unstable spaces, making it a battleground, the Dragon Domain has indeed grown to a very powerful force.

Having been repeatedly honed by the armies of the Four Heavenly Courts, the various races of the Dragon Realm, after a period of rest and recuperation, have reached an unprecedented peak, and this upper limit continues to rise.

In most cases, it is not even necessary for those Immortal Lords or Dragon Lord-level experts to step in; the armies of the various races below can handle the situation.

Just like the Flame Spirit Clan before them, Palace Master Lei Peng, who had followed them all the way, had observed from the sidelines until the very end, and there was absolutely no need for him to intervene. However, there are still some uncertainties regarding Wen Tingdao's situation.

The entire course of the war was under complete control, although there were some less than satisfactory aspects.

The patriarch of the Flame Spirit Clan was ultimately a Demon Lord-level expert, whose strength was even greater than that of Flame Chongshan.

Besieged by Yu Xiaoqiao, Huo Xiao, and their group, the main force of the clan's army below was also routed by the Ye Shi clan's battle formation. Seeing that the situation was beyond saving, Yan Ling clan chief Yan Chongxiao sighed with resentment and reluctantly withdrew from the battlefield.

It's normal that Yu Xiaoqiao, Huo Xiao, and the others couldn't stop them in time.

Although they managed to suppress their opponent using the power of their battle formation, Yan Chongxiao did not linger in the fight and quickly withdrew, making it extremely difficult for them, with their mere spiritual bodies, to keep their opponent in place.

It should have been a fairly ordinary thing, but Yu Xiaoqiao's behavior was somewhat unusual.

During the battle, Yu Xiaoqiao exuded a terrifying killing intent, and her eyes shone with an eerie bloodlust.

After the old monster escaped, Yu Xiaoqiao and her lotus clone, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, slaughtered the scattered Flame Spirit Clan.

With swords flashing everywhere, Yu Xiaoqiao's efficiency in fighting was astonishing.

Wherever they went, swathes of Flame Spirit warriors were cut in two. In a short time, they had killed thousands of them, and the number of kills by Yu Xiaoqiao and her lotus clone was increasing at an alarming rate.

Yu Xiaoqiao's cultivation has already reached the peak of the Primordial Spirit Body level, so she doesn't need to improve or prove her strength by killing these low-level Flame Spirit Clan warriors.

This behavior not only brings no benefit to Yu Xiaoqiao, but also poses a great danger.

The sheer number of low-level beings she had slain had accumulated an increasingly heavy aura of killing intent within her, which would be extremely detrimental to Yu Xiaoqiao's future breakthrough to the Immortal Lord level.

Moreover, Yu Xiaoqiao has become increasingly obsessive during this period. Wen Tingdao originally intended not to let Yu Xiaoqiao participate in this battle, but he couldn't resist her repeated requests.

In the end, Wen Tingdao softened his heart and agreed. Thinking about the reasons behind it, Wen Tingdao couldn't help but sigh.

Tens of thousands of years have passed since the Dragon Lord's fall, but who can truly let go? This is also why he was somewhat indulgent towards Yu Xiaoqiao. However, things cannot continue like this. If something were to happen to Yu Xiaoqiao later, Wen Tingdao felt he could not bear the responsibility.

After a slight hesitation, Wen Tingdao simultaneously sent a telepathic message to Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Qing. In the entire Dragon Domain, only these two people could persuade Yu Xiaoqiao.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Even before the Flame Spirit Clan killed the Dragon Domain envoy, the two sides had been fighting for so long that the Flame Spirit Clan had suffered countless casualties, and the entire clan was basically decimated, with only a handful managing to escape. This deep-seated blood feud was simply impossible to resolve.

Wen Tingdao naturally couldn't just watch the other clan leader escape. A pale blue light flashed, and in the next instant, Wen Tingdao appeared in front of Yan Chongxiao.

"My Flame Spirit Clan has already been defeated in this battle. Why must this fellow Dragon Clan member be so ruthless?" Yan Chongxiao looked at the figure opposite him with an extremely ugly expression.

"The war is not over yet, so there's no need to talk about annihilation. If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Our Dragon Domain has experienced too many great battles. Our original intention was just to enjoy a moment of peace. It's not that we can't fight or dare not fight. Unfortunately, you've misunderstood. If you can get past me, that's your skill." Wen Tingdao stood with his hands clasped and said indifferently.

Before he could finish speaking, a scream came from another direction. Yan Chongxiao's hands and feet went cold instantly; the scream belonged to his cousin, Yan Chongshan.

At this moment, he was filled with regret. He had originally thought that the dragon domain's combat power should be relatively limited when the two spaces merged.

Otherwise, the other party wouldn't have remained so inconspicuous when they first appeared, and wouldn't have seemed so wary of the outside world.

Coupled with their recent series of great victories, the Flame Spirit Clan's morale had become somewhat inflated. While the Flame Spirit Clan hadn't fully decided whether to attack the Dragon Domain, the latter had already sent envoys to avoid conflict. The Flame Spirit Clan naturally saw this as a sign of weakness; in fact, before the two elders could even agree, several of their juniors ordered the Dragon Domain's envoys to be killed as a sacrifice to their flag.

At first, Yan Chongxiao didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it was just the death of a junior, which was insignificant.

But who knew that such a small matter would cause the situation to spiral out of control?

The enemy casually dispatched two large armies led by junior officers, and they swept through the Flame Spirit Clan with unstoppable force, leaving them no time for regret. Yan Chongxiao had been struggling to hold on all the way, and now even escape was a pipe dream.

Before Wen Tingdao could finish speaking, he waved his hand, and a burst of sword light, hidden within the blue waves, surged forth. By the time Yan Chongxiao tried to retaliate, the sword intent had already swept across the surroundings, permeating every corner.

The two Dragon Lords and the Demon Lord-level powerhouse clashed, terrifying the scattered Flame Spirit Clan warriors so much that they fled for their lives in all directions.

Many of them sensed the fall of Yan Chongshan, given the considerable commotion earlier. Now that even their clan leader had been intercepted, all that remained in their hearts was a desperate panic.

Huo Xiao, Jiu Renshan, and the others stopped slaughtering these low-level Flame Spirits and shifted their attention to the great battle between Wen Tingdao and Yan Chongxiao.

Only Yu Xiaoqiao continued to charge and fight her way through the scattered Flame Spirit Clan, disregarding everything else.

As she slew more and more demons, Yu Xiaoqiao's killing intent had reached its peak, even showing signs of almost getting out of control.

"Something's wrong with Xiao Qiao." Jiu Renshan suddenly turned around.

Wen Tingdao, who was in the midst of the battle, also noticed it and was startled. Although he had been suppressing his opponent, it was unrealistic to take down Yan Chongxiao in a short time. This guy had good ways of protecting himself, and he had narrowly avoided several killing moves.

Yan Chongxiao's importance cannot be compared with Yu Xiaoqiao's, so letting her leave under these circumstances was a helpless move.

Just as Wen Tingdao was about to end the battle, a jade talisman phantom appeared deep in the void, and Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Qing walked out of the talisman phantom at the same time.

Wen Tingdao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the two arrived in time; otherwise, it would have been a pity to let that old monster Yan Chongxiao escape.

"Xiao Qiao!" Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Qing both called out softly.

Yu Xiaoqiao, whose body was filled with murderous intent and whose eyes were already bloodshot, suddenly froze.

Xiang Qingcheng was one of the people she knew best. Back in the Crimson Abyss Continent, besides Lu Xiaotian, Xiang Qingcheng was the one who gave her the most guidance.

As for Luo Qing, she was one of the people closest to her. Besides Luo Qing's identity, it was mainly because of the vibrant life force emanating from Luo Qing that gave people an instinctive urge to get closer.

That sense of clarity and etherealness seems to cleanse one's mind and body, and elevate one's state of mind inexplicably.

Not only Yu Xiaoqiao, but also others like the somewhat eccentric Qing Li, the gentle Cao Xier, the fiery-tempered Lu Wushuang, and even the proud Yan Ji, all disliked Luo Qing.

Yu Xiaoqiao felt that her vision was already filled with blood, and her mind was filled with nothing but thoughts of killing. She only wanted to kill all the enemies in front of her and vent all the resentment, hatred, anger, pain, and helplessness buried deep in her heart.

Keep fighting until you've exhausted all your strength. Either slay all your enemies, or sink into the battlefield. Then you won't have to think about anything anymore; it seems like everything can be resolved.

After a brief internal struggle, the urge to kill and the desire for liberation prevailed again. The bloodlust returned to his eyes.

"Xiao Qiao, come back!" Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Qing shouted softly again, realizing that the killing aura gathered within Yu Xiao Qiao was too strong. After shouting, the two floated up at the same time, arriving on her left and right sides, and placed their hands on Yu Xiao Qiao's shoulders.

A clear and enlightening celestial melody then rang out, and Luo Qing's incomparably agile power slowly flowed into Yu Xiaojiao's body.

A moment later, Yu Xiaoqiao's eyes regained their clarity, and the eerie bloodlust in them slowly faded, but the helplessness and sorrow remained.

After a long while, Yu Xiaoqiao burst into tears and threw herself into Xiang Qingcheng's arms, sobbing uncontrollably, "Aunt Qingcheng, I miss Master, I miss Uncle Hu! Waaaaah..."

"Foolish child, you must believe that one day your master will return." Xiang Qingcheng held Yu Xiaoqiao, her voice choked with emotion.

Luo Qing, standing beside her, turned her head away with slightly red eyes. Tens of thousands of years had passed in the blink of an eye, but the scene of the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine falling was still clearly visible, as if it were deeply engraved in her mind. Every time she inadvertently recalled it, she felt an unforgettable pain.

She could understand Yu Xiaoqiao's feelings for Lu Xiaotian. Yu Xiaoqiao was born into an ordinary, worldly family with no special background. Apart from her parents, Lu Xiaotian was the first outsider she came into contact with.

As her parents grew old, Lu Xiaotian could be said to be Yu Xiaoqiao's only family. He raised her, taught her the way of cultivation, and always protected her from the wind and rain.

When Yu Xiaoqiao lost her memory in the spirit world, she became one of the furnaces secretly cultivated by Ye Qianxun for practicing the Devouring Abyss Sword. It was Lu Xiaotian's unwavering support when facing powerful enemies that pulled Yu Xiaoqiao out of the abyss of certain death.

Lu Xiaotian was the sky above Yu Xiaoqiao's head, but she watched as that sky collapsed after a fierce battle.

When the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine fell, thinking of Lu Xiaotian's lingering gaze as he looked towards the Dragon Realm, that moment must have felt like the sky had fallen and the earth had crumbled for Xiang Qingcheng, Luo Qing, or even Lu Wushuang.

"Aunt Qingcheng, Aunt Qing, I'm sorry to have worried you. I've been too willful lately. I'll go into seclusion to get rid of this murderous aura when I get back." After venting her emotions, Yu Xiaoqiao's emotions gradually stabilized, and she wiped away her tears as she spoke.

"Yes, you must be alright. Brother Tian has been through countless life-and-death situations and defeated so many powerful enemies. He will definitely be able to turn misfortune into good fortune this time as well. The Supreme Heavenly Dragon will not fall so easily. He will return one day." Xiang Qingcheng said firmly, reaching out to wipe away the remaining tears on Yu Xiaoqiao's face.

“If he comes back and doesn’t see you, Tian will be very sad. We should all wait for him.”

Yu Xiaoqiao nodded vigorously.

After Xiang Qingcheng, Yu Xiaoqiao, Luo Qing and the others left, a faint figure flashed, and the next moment, Palace Master Lei Peng appeared at the edge of the battlefield. His gaze swept across the chaotic battlefield and looked at the vast void in the distance.

After a long silence, Palace Master Lei Peng sighed. The entire Dragon Realm awaited the Dragon Lord's return, hoping that day wouldn't be too far off. (End of Chapter)

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