Become a fairy alone

This dragon elder cultivated the laws of lightning and earth, which were slightly different from his, but they both inherited the bloodline of the Mad Dragon.

The berserk dragon before them not only brought their bloodline talent to its fullest potential, but also integrated their own profound laws into the vast and chaotic battle intent around them.

Jin Tong never imagined that the enemy's fighting spirit could be used to his advantage and boost his morale.

"The Mad Dragon lineage, whether in terms of bloodline or supernatural abilities, is born from battle. No matter what kind of dragon combat techniques are, they are merely techniques for the Mad Dragon bloodline. Only the fighting spirit is the Dao that runs through the bloodline and supernatural abilities. The Dao resides in the heart and also in heaven and earth. With the Dao in one's heart, one can ascend to heaven and descend to earth, and be omnipotent!" The dragon inheritance and cultivation insights that were to be passed on had already been completed through the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon and Lu Xiaotian's divine sense.

However, the previous method of transmission was somewhat superficial for the Berserker Dragon. True inheritance consists of three levels: the lowest is the transmission of skills, the middle is the transmission of methods, and the highest is the transmission of the Way.

The profound mystery of the Dao can be understood intuitively but cannot be explained in words. At this moment, Mad Dragon is going to use his combat skills on the battlefield to complete a inheritance for Golden Eyes that can only be inherited by the Mad Dragon bloodline.

The Berserker Dragon, hundreds of feet tall, looked imposing and tall, but its body didn't seem particularly agile. Yet, with each step it took, it seemed to be pulsating with the rhythm of the battlefield.

The area it passed through was imbued with battle intent. Without any calculation or assessment, it instinctively adopted the most effective attack or defense methods, incorporating the battle intent of both sides into its execution momentum. Each swing of its warhammer was a perfect fusion of dragon supernatural powers, bloodline strength, and the surrounding battle intent.

Berserker Dragon wasn't fast, but after unleashing a series of hammer blows, he easily destroyed several celestial army fortresses. The main force of the celestial army on Sky Dragon City couldn't arrive in time to provide reinforcements.

"How fortunate Kuang Meng is to have encountered such a successor before his complete demise," Ying Long said enviously, glancing at Jin Tong. The number of Dragon Lords in Dragon City, while not comparable to the ancient dragon race, was still considerable. However, he hadn't found a suitable successor.

"It's already quite good. Back then, when the Supreme Heavenly Dragon fell, the entire Dragon Clan disintegrated and was defeated one by one by the forces led by the Immortal Realm. We old relics only sank into silence in the depths of Dragon Abyss with the last trace of unwillingness. Who could have imagined that the Dragon Clan would be in such a state?" The remnant soul of the Candle Dragon laughed.

Seeing the large number of clansmen emerging from Dragon City, the dragon lords, and the Weilong Army composed of many talented juniors, he could almost see the grandeur of the ancient dragon race.

"Indeed, it must have been hard work for our new Supreme Heavenly Dragon. He actually restrained the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine with his own body, thus securing this opportunity for our people," Yinglong sighed. "As long as we can get through this crisis, we old bones can leave in peace."

Boom! Boom! Boom! The remaining celestial army fortresses collapsed one after another. The celestial army soldiers inside had no time to put up an effective resistance before being swallowed up by the surging tide of souls behind them, and the sounds of fighting rose everywhere.

In fact, the remnants of the dragon race suffered greater losses in this fierce battle, but they completely overwhelmed the immortal army in terms of momentum.

"Don't waste time, Supreme Heavenly Dragon needs support," the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon said to the Berserker Heavenly Dragon.

"Here it comes!" The Berserker Dragon roared to the sky and suddenly took a step toward Sky Dragon City.

This step may seem ordinary, but it resonated deeply with everyone on the battlefield.

At this moment, Lu Xiaotian used the Dragon Seal to fight against the Underworld Emperor and the Southern Pill Emperor, while simultaneously using the Dragon City Formation to restrain the other two emperors. The two sides were locked in fierce combat, but with the step taken by the Mad Battle Dragon, Lu Xiaotian was greatly shocked. The opponent was using the supreme ultimate technique of the Dragon Clan!
After obtaining this inheritance from the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon, Lu Xiaotian has been diligently studying it and has gained some insights into it. However, given his current state, it would be extremely difficult for him to unleash it.

At this moment, the Berserker Heavenly Dragon was only in a remnant soul state, and his strength was far inferior to his, but he had already taken the first step.

"So that's how it is!" A sudden realization dawned on Lu Xiaotian. The Berserker Heavenly Dragon's understanding of this technique opened another door for Lu Xiaotian. He had already guessed the next move of Yinglong and the remnant soul of Zhulong.

As expected, the two old dragon monsters followed suit and each took a step forward. Together with the Berserker Heavenly Dragon, they formed a triangular area that instantly encompassed both Honghao Heavenly Emperor and Yuxuan Heavenly Emperor.

"Dragon Lord, lend me the formation!" the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon shouted.

The other dragons were all juniors to these three old monsters, except for Lu Xiaotian, who had entered the Heavenly Dragon Realm and single-handedly fought against the Four Heavenly Emperors.

Even the three ancient dragons were completely convinced and dared not be arrogant in front of Lu Xiaotian.

This is the Lord of Dragons. Even though the opponent's cultivation time is far less than theirs, as the strongest being of the Dragon Clan, the opponent's cultivation and battle record are already ahead. Even the three peak periods of the Candle Dragon's remnant soul are far inferior to the opponent.

The words "Supreme Heavenly Dragon" represent absolute power, enough to make others completely ignore everything about the opponent except for their strength.

At this moment, Emperor Honghao and Emperor Yuxuan were filled with shock and anger. They found themselves trapped in the strange area formed by the opponent's three steps. It seemed that this area had been completely isolated from the desolate sea and had become an independent battlefield.

Breaking through this strange blockade is not impossible. Perhaps the three old monsters, Zhulong Remnant Soul, have declined in strength compared to their prime, and the dragon supernatural powers they use together are not yet perfect. It just needs some time.

At this moment, Lu Xiaotian had already handed over the formation that was entangled with them to the three old dragon monsters.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Streaks of dragon breath swept over, completely severing the surrounding area.

"You despicable people, you used despicable means to scheme against the Dragon Clan back then, and today you will taste the bitterness of defeat. The blood debt of that year will be repaid with your blood!" Mad War Dragon roared, his twin hammers surging with boundless battle intent as they slammed down.

"Heavenly craftsmanship, the realm of Yinglong!" The remnant soul of Yinglong also uttered a long cry, its dragon claw slowly reaching forward, unleashing a golden, misty aura that enveloped everything. Within that mist, mountains rose majestically, with pavilions and towers standing side by side. The dragon's shadow pierced the sky, like a golden age of the dragon race.

The vast and majestic atmosphere, along with the roars of dragons, impacted the minds of the two Heavenly Emperors.

"Thunder strikes the azure sky, candle flames scorch the world!" The strongest of the three remnant souls of the Candle Dragon roamed above the golden mist, with lightning pouring down and streaks of purple flames shooting out like sharp blades.

The three ancient dragon clan monsters joined forces and, with the help of the Dragon City formation, completely held back the two Heavenly Emperors, Hong Hao and Yu Xuan, for a time.

Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. Without the help of these three old dragon monsters, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for long.

Now the pressure has been reduced by half, and we only need to deal with two of the Heavenly Emperors. Although it is still not enough to defeat them, it is much easier.

Another crucial aspect is that the combined power of the Four Heavenly Emperors has been broken, making it impossible to directly suppress the entire Sky Dragon City. This has freed up powerful figures like Jin Tong and Gu Han, allowing the armies of various Dragon Realm races to arrive gradually via the spatial walkway.

"Finally, I can free my hands." Golden-Eyed David breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he was a war-crazed man who knew no fear, he still felt as weak as an ant under the aura of the Four Heavenly Emperors. Now that the greatest crisis was temporarily averted, Golden-Eyed David, who had just sensed something from the Berserker Heavenly Dragon, could no longer contain himself.

"Who dares to join me in charging into the battle formation of the Emperor-level Imperial Guards?" Jin Tong roared. Although he was eager for battle, he had not lost his mind. The battle formation formed by the Emperor's Imperial Guards was not something he could shake on his own. Charging in headfirst would be suicide.

To attack this kind of immortal army formation, besides needing a powerful figure like him, only the Weilong Army is indispensable!

“Why wouldn’t we dare!” Ying Xuanming and the black dragon echoed in unison.

"I'll deal with the Rain Scale Immortal Guards." Gu Han is now an anomaly among the Dragon Clan, and his killing intent can no longer fully merge with the Weilong Army's battle formation, so he naturally chose to fight other immortal armies.

Regardless of which direction he goes, as long as he can unleash his full potential, he will have made a due contribution to this life-or-death battle for the dragon race.

"After this battle, I wonder how many people will be buried here." Ancestor Kongji looked at the tightly packed and fierce battle formation opposite him, and a part of the Weilong Army, shrouded in a huge dragon shadow, was the first to leave the city. He couldn't help but sigh.

Previously, they failed to take advantage of Sky Dragon City's unstable foothold to defeat it in one fell swoop. Now, the Four Heavenly Emperors have been completely restrained, and the opposing dragon race has also begun to establish a foothold. What follows is a tough battle.

At this time, the size of the enemy's teleported army had not yet increased. The main force of the immortal army still held an absolute advantage in numbers, and the number was still increasing. The Four Heavenly Courts used the Nine Heavens Profound River to mobilize a large army, which was indeed more advantageous than the Dragon Domain.

But seeing one Dragon Lord and Immortal Lord-level powerhouse after another appearing on the opposite side, flying out of Dragon City one after another, no one could predict just how fierce this battle would become.

The outbreak of the Dragon Abyss Soul Tide destroyed the remaining few celestial army fortresses, and the Heavenly Court successively dispatched a large number of celestial troops to intercept it.

With the reinforcements arriving one after another, the Heavenly Emperor's Guards would not stand idly by while Sky Dragon City continued its orderly teleportation.

Jin Tong, Gu Han, and other powerful figures from the Dragon Realm would not stand by and watch the Immortal Realm calmly suppress the soul tide.

Due to the sudden appearance of Sky Dragon City, the main force of the Dragon Domain had not yet arrived, and the Heavenly Court's celestial army was also arriving from all directions. From the beginning, there was a lack of sufficient unity, and no one was able to calmly arrange their troops.

The Four Heavenly Emperors struck first, escalating the battle to its peak from the very beginning.

The chaotic situation began very quickly, and now both sides are employing piecemeal tactics, using the chaos to further disrupt the order, and continuously deploying their respective reinforcements into the battlefield.

Looking at the chaos outside Sky Dragon City, Lu Xiaotian took a breath; this was exactly the situation he wanted.

Only when the chaos reaches a certain point, and the opposing forces, such as the Void Ancestor, the Northern Star Lord, and the Prison Lord Baitai, along with their armies, are completely thrown into disarray and unable to be controlled, can Xing Rong take advantage of the chaos and move closer to the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine.

If the great battle were to proceed in an orderly manner, with the celestial army advancing in formation, any unusual movement by Xing Rong would be noticed first by Beichen Xingjun or his other colleagues.

This seemingly random move might actually play an unexpected role.

The power of the Immortal Realm was too great. At this moment, Lu Xiaotian was entangled by the Southern Dan Heavenly Emperor and the Underworld Luo Heavenly Emperor and had no time to break free. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little more inexplicable anticipation for Xing Rong.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Jin Tong and Ying Xuanming and the others perform strongly enough to disrupt the battlefield to a certain extent.

"The fate of the Dragon Realm rests on this battle! Weilong Army, follow me into battle!"

With a single point of his golden-eyed warhammer, he was undoubtedly the strongest member of the dragon race before Wen Yan arrived, aside from the Dragon Lord. In the clash between the two armies, there was no need for any other calculations; the battle was simply a contest of their most basic combat strength.

Po Jun charged into battle, intending to disrupt the enemy's immortal army; naturally, he had to act as the vanguard.

War! War! War!
Unlike their previous rapid advances during battles against the Celestial Army, this time, a portion of the Weilong Army, consisting of less than 100,000 dragons, set out from Dragon City, deployed into battle formation, and slowly advanced.

They advanced slowly but with unwavering determination towards the Celestial Army.

Qianhua Laojun frowned as he watched. Faced with the Weilong Army's lineup, he and his three Holy Pill Spirits, as well as the relatively elite Pill Spirit army, were no match for them. Only the Heavenly Emperor's Guards had any chance of blocking their advance.

Compared to last time, the Weilong Army now exudes a much stronger aura of killing intent and is equipped with dragon-themed weapons.

While the speed of this large army's charge has indeed decreased, its attack power is probably even greater than before.

"Charging crossbow formation! Rainbow-armored flying elephants, prepare!"

The battle began with a contest between two peak forces. As the most elite guard commander under the Southern Dan Heavenly Emperor, Hongrui Saint Venerable had been guarding the outer realm for many years. His cultivation was only slightly inferior to that of Qianhua Laojun. However, he was no weaker than his opponent in battle formations, and his cultivation method was more suitable for commanding the Heavenly Emperor's guards this time.

Facing the advancing Weilong Army, which was as imposing as a mountain, Hongrui Saint Venerable showed no weakness and intended to confront the dragons head-on.

"You've got some nerve! Let these celestial armies who only know how to fight with numbers see who is truly the most powerful race in all these realms!" Golden Eyes roared.

"Fire!" Just as the Weilong army advanced, the opposing crossbow bolts rained down. Most of the dragons could not see a single bolt; all they saw was a spray of radiant light.

"Roar!" The Weilong Army did not make any defensive arrangements. Instead, several deep blood-red war drums in the middle of the army formation sounded, and the sound of the drums shook the entire battlefield.

The rolling, blood-red dragon roar swept through the dragon battle formation like a whirlwind, gathering the dragon energy emanating from these warriors and forming powerful sound waves that surged outwards one after another.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Amidst the violent collisions, the swathes of radiant light were shattered, revealing the crossbow bolts within, which were then torn apart along with the radiant light. (End of Chapter)