Become a fairy alone

The opposing immortal army was enveloped in an astonishing crimson aura, with countless blood-red shadows flickering around them! Originally numbering only a few hundred thousand, they now appeared as a massive battle formation of hundreds of thousands, amplified by these blood-red shadows.

"The Heavenly Hatred Blood Shadow Army!" Xuan Ce said bitterly. This was the most ferocious and infamous elite army under the Heavenly Hatred Immortal Lord!
Seeing the astonishingly large Heavenly Hatred Blood Shadow Army charging towards them, Xuan Ce and Yue Qing, while looking resolute, also had a hint of relief in their eyes. Of their nearly 100,000 clansmen, there were now less than 10,000.

In their current state, they simply cannot withstand a single charge from the enemy. Facing the Heavenly Hatred Blood Shadow Army charging at full speed, the Dragon Wolf Riders, already exhausted from long battles, lacked even the ability to escape.

"Leave it to us!" Just as Xuan Ce and Yue Qing were about to fight the enemy to the death, a somewhat unfamiliar voice entered their ears.

A spatial storm swept in from the void, distorting the view and causing numerous spatial blades to fall like snowflakes, slicing the blood-red figure on the other side in many ways.

Tens of thousands of Kongying Clan warriors appeared at the opportune moment. As the smallest of all the tribes in the entire Dragon Domain, even after hundreds of thousands of years of recuperation, the Kongying Clan's population is still less than three million. However, their overall combat strength is no weaker than that of the Bat Clan or the Dragon Wolf Riders.

When numbers are roughly equal, only elite forces like the Weilong Army can gain the upper hand; even the Golden Thread Bat King Guard is inferior to the elite forces of the Kongying Clan.

At this moment, the battle formation of just over 30,000 Kongying Clan members had already overwhelmed the enemy in terms of momentum. Before the two sides had even made full contact, swathes of spatial blades swept over, instantly stirring up a bloody storm. Without any pause, the two armies clashed violently together.

Not only these few armies that have already clashed, but troops from other places are also rushing in frantically.

Around this celestial army camp, both sides' forces kept filling in, only to be repeatedly annihilated.

Not only were these large armies on the battlefield, but Mo Yuyan, the Crimson Dream Demon Lord, Hai Linglong, Zhu Qi, and a host of other Immortal Lord-level powerhouses were also constantly moving towards this area. This made the bloody battlefield even more like a living hell.

The battle outside intensified, and the entire Immortal Army camp was constantly breached under the enemy's relentless attacks. The Immortal Army soldiers inside were also risking their lives to fill the gaps.

Mu Yuanzheng was also extremely anxious. He was leading his personal guards in a fierce attack on the cyan light barrier, hoping to disrupt the enemy's plan.

No matter how they attacked, their opponent remained unmoved, completely ignoring them. The azure dragon phantom above Xing Rong's head continued casting spells at a leisurely pace, and the resonance from the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine grew increasingly pronounced.

Mu Yuanzheng received telepathic messages from several other immortal lords, urging him to intensify the attack. Mu Yuanzheng agreed repeatedly, but he was furious inside. If he had the ability, he would have dealt with it long ago. What use was it if the other side urged him so urgently?

Although Xing Rong entered his immortal army camp, catching everyone off guard, it was indeed his fault for letting the other party in. However, Xing Rong had been active in the area of ​​Zhanlongzha for so long, and neither the Heavenly Emperor nor Beichen Xingjun, who took turns guarding the area, had noticed anything unusual. It was quite normal for him, a mere primordial spirit, to misjudge.

It's just that he was unlucky enough to be chosen by the other party.

Boom! Emperor Honghao and Emperor Yuxuan simultaneously unleashed their killing moves. Emperor Mingluo and Emperor Nandan were tightly bound by Lu Xiaotian's headless body, with no chance of escape.

As for the celestial army below, they were fighting fiercely with the various races of the Dragon Realm. All four Heavenly Emperor Guards had been deployed to the battlefield, yet they still couldn't gain any advantage. The situation was extremely chaotic, to the point that they couldn't even control the entire battlefield.

Currently, only Hong Hao and Yu Xuan Tiandi are the most likely to break the deadlock. The three old monsters, led by the remnant soul of Zhulong, have declined significantly in strength compared to their prime, and this feeling will become more and more obvious as the battle progresses.

Without the support of the Sky Dragon City's array power, these three dragon monsters would have collapsed long ago.

The Dragon Lord's plan is far-reaching, even including Xing Rong as a hidden agent. Lu Xiaotian's aura inside the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine and the Immortal Army camp have already joined forces. Lu Xiaotian is currently in the process of accumulating power, and no one knows when he will unleash his full potential. The longer they delay, the greater the risks they will face.

Honghao Heavenly Emperor and Yuxuan Heavenly Emperor unleashed a barrage of deadly moves, but the three old dragon monsters, led by the remnant soul of Zhulong, cooperated seamlessly and used various dragon combat techniques with exquisite skill, resolving the crisis several times in unbelievable ways.

The battlefield was already a bloodbath, and as the strength of the old monsters weakened, the power of the formation on the Sky Dragon City side also began to decline.

Honghao and Tiandi were not going to wait any longer. They had to deal with their opponents as quickly as possible, or at the very least, break through their defenses and extricate themselves from this place, thus completely disrupting Lu Xiaotian's plans.

A huge golden book, surrounded by golden flying geese, descended like a golden sky pressing down.

The Jade Emperor's Mysterious Heaven Seal and the Jade Emperor's Immortal Blade clashed simultaneously.

"If you want to break through our defenses, this level of skill alone is not enough."

Kuangzhan Tianlong chuckled, and his steps complemented those of Yinglong and Zhulong Canghun. By now, their overall strength was slightly inferior to their opponents, but with this mysterious footwork they used together, along with other methods, they managed to keep the two Heavenly Emperors in the middle.

They do appear to be at a disadvantage now, but breaking out of their encirclement won't be easy.

Yinglong glanced at the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine with some concern. They could hold out for the time being, but given the current situation, they probably wouldn't be able to hold out for long. It all depended on who could break the deadlock in the shortest amount of time.

"There's no point in overthinking. Just do your best and leave the rest to fate!" Mad Dragon and Golden Eyes have similar personalities. As long as they can have a good fight and unleash their full potential, they won't have too much regret or remorse even if they are defeated in the end.

"Berserk on the world!" With a roar, Berserk Dragon's hammer strikes suddenly became heavy, the two hammers moving at an extreme slowness. The surging battle intent of the surrounding battlefield, as well as the Berserk Dragon's own vibrating bloodline aura, all merged into the warhammers.

"Yinglong's Edgeless Style!" Yinglong brandished his snow-white longsword, unleashing his swordsmanship to its fullest extent.

"Candle gives birth to Yin and Yang!" The remnant soul of the Candle Dragon was in its best condition, its enormous dragon body slowly dissolving in the void, generating two giant Yin-Yang wheels.

"You're usually quiet, but when you're fighting for your life, you're even crazier than me."

The Berserker Dragon stared in astonishment at the two Yin-Yang giant wheels. Of the three, the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon was in the best condition, yet it had recklessly transformed its body into two Yin-Yang giant wheels, clearly a desperate gamble. The Berserker Dragon and Yinglong were certainly doomed. However, the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon, if it played it safe and received the Dragon Lord's aid, might have managed to survive with a sliver of its soul remaining after this battle. But the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon had deliberately cut off this last escape route.

"Even if a trace of consciousness remains, it can only survive in specific environments; it's merely a transfer from Dragon Abyss to another level of prison. It's better to leave in a grand manner. Among the ancient dragon race, only the three of us old monsters are left. If you all leave, there's no point in leaving me alone. There's no need for any more reservations; let's fight with all our might!"

The methods of the Mad Dragon and Yinglong alone were far from enough to contend with the two Heavenly Emperors. However, as the two Yin-Yang giant wheels formed by the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon arrived above the heads of the two Heavenly Emperors, Yin and Yang were instantly transformed, and their momentum was no less than that of the Heavenly Emperors for a time.

These three ancient dragon monsters, at their peak, were even stronger than the Heavenly Emperor. Now, by burning their remnants of souls, their fighting spirit and momentum instantly surged to their peak. It was only natural that they surpassed two Heavenly Emperors in a short time.

Honghao Heavenly Emperor and Yuxuan Heavenly Emperor both gasped. At this moment, they no longer cared about the situation on the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine. The battlefield was ever-changing, and if any one of these three old monsters was not dealt with properly, they would both be seriously injured on the spot.

"Thirty-three Heavens!" Emperor Yu Xuan uttered in a low voice, reaching out to lift a jade palace in his palm, which then merged completely with the void before him. The jade palace stood thirty-three stories high, and a phantom of an emperor slowly descended from the top floor. With each floor it descended, its aura intensified.

The Jade Emperor's Mysterious Heaven Seal reached its peak power within these thirty-three heavens.

"Well done!" The eyes of the Berserker Dragon gleamed, and his hammers roared like two giant dragons, swirling around the jade palace.

The blade shadows unleashed by Yinglong also clashed down from the ground.

Boom boom...

Amidst the violent impact, the jade-colored palace trembled slightly.

On the other side, the golden book seemed to have collapsed like the sky, containing mountains, rivers, desolate seas, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.

The book contains everything. As the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon spoke, the Yin-Yang Giant Wheel slowly rotated and arrived, intertwining with the golden light above it. Different laws and powers annihilated each other at an astonishing speed.

The giant dragon head formed from the seventy-two array flags spewed out streams of dragon breath.

The three dragon monsters and two Heavenly Emperors unleashed their full power, causing terrifying changes in the celestial phenomena that terrified both sides on the battlefield. Although the opposing forces deliberately avoided the area of ​​combat, they were still keeping a close eye on the situation, ready to attack at any moment.

Therefore, they were not completely severed from the battlefield. When the battle intensified to a certain extent, the resulting terrifying fluctuations and impacts caused the remnants of the Candle Dragon's soul and the two Heavenly Emperors to lose control.

Occasionally, aftershocks would sweep across the main battlefield, instantly engulfing hundreds of thousands of soldiers on both sides, leaving the dead and wounded in droves.

This turbulent current came without warning, and its origin was unknown; it was entirely determined by the battle between several celestial dragons and the Heavenly Emperor. Even they themselves couldn't control these fluctuations, as both sides were focused on their full power and had no time to attend to anything else.

*Whoosh!* Jade Profound Heavenly Emperor's expression changed in surprise. The Berserker Heavenly Dragon's incomparably violent warhammer displayed astonishing penetrating power, and during the fierce clash, a shadow of the hammer actually penetrated into his jade-colored palace, striking the illusory emperor within.

Emperor Yu Xuan also reacted quickly. The Berserker Dragon's all-out attack revealed an incredible level of understanding and application of battle intent. It contained battle intent from the opponent, from the battlefield itself, and even a portion of it originating from Emperor Xuan himself.

Otherwise, the opponent's hammer shadows would never have been able to infiltrate so silently.

Yu Xuantian Emperor broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the opponent's remaining strength was far from its peak, otherwise there would have been a chance to seriously injure him instantly, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is! This is the true realm of invincible berserker!" Limited by his own strength, the Berserker Heavenly Dragon's attack did not cause much substantial damage to Jade Profound Heavenly Emperor. However, after setting aside the concepts of life and death and victory and defeat, he only wanted to have a good fight before his remnant soul burned out. With the help of the vast and chaotic killing intent of the entire battlefield, the Berserker Heavenly Dragon unexpectedly comprehended a realm of intent that he had never reached before.

"If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening." This is a true reflection of Mad Warrior Dragon's current state of mind. It's as if a shackle that has bound him for so many years has been broken. The sudden enlightenment of seeing the blue sky again after the clouds have parted gives him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Lu Xiaotian glanced at the Mad Battle Heavenly Dragon with surprise. The opponent's Mad Battle Under Heaven technique transformed the fighting spirit of the entire battlefield, regardless of friend or foe, into his own. This level of mastery even surpassed his own, leaving Lu Xiaotian in awe. The Mad Dragon bloodline, with its insatiable thirst for battle, truly possessed extraordinary qualities.

Lu Xiaotian's true dragon bloodline fused the primordial spirits of different demonic creatures into his later dragon soul. He too had fought his way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. In terms of the fierce battles and brutal fights he had experienced, even those battles that put him in a state of utter despair, Lu Xiaotian's experiences were no less than those of the Berserker Heavenly Dragon.

The breakthrough in artistic conception achieved by the Berserker Heavenly Dragon before its remnant soul was completely consumed also deeply moved Lu Xiaotian.

The supreme techniques of the Dragon Clan can perhaps draw inspiration from the Berserker Dragon's method and be unleashed using this unique approach, rather than necessarily following the methods of their predecessors.

He might even be able to learn a lot from the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine if he wants to break free from its constraints.

With a sense of something in his heart, Lu Xiaotian not only comprehended the changes around the Berserker Heavenly Dragon, but also sensed the chaotic and violent battle intent fluctuations throughout the battlefield.

The battlefield, which had initially appeared to be in utter chaos, suddenly felt strangely familiar as Lu Xiaotian's understanding deepened.

Jin Tong was also quite shocked by the sudden move made by the Berserker Golden Dragon, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

Wen Yan, Wen He, and other powerful members of the Dragon Clan all had certain insights. Unfortunately, it was a time of great war, and there was simply no time for them to calm down and carefully contemplate these insights.

"Again!" Having achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation level, the Mad Battle Dragon's fighting spirit soared. While his initial state was similar to Yinglong's, the momentum of his attack now completely surpassed his opponent's. (End of Chapter)