Become a fairy alone

Even Honghao Heavenly Emperor and Yuxuan Heavenly Emperor, who were under attack, tensed up, knowing that Kuangzhan Tianlong and Yinglong had little strength left.

However, the opponent's momentum was too overwhelming, completely surpassing the two of them, and the psychological pressure it brought was incomparable to that before.

The Yin-Yang giant wheel rolled past, and the shadows of Yinglong's slashing blades completely surrounded the area.

Berserker Dragon has now become the main attacker. The attack power of his pair of warhammers is not particularly outstanding, but by taking advantage of the omnipresent fighting spirit of both sides, he can often achieve unexpected results.

With the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon and the support of the Ying Dragon, and with Hong Hao and the Jade Profound Heavenly Emperor somewhat distracted, it was difficult for them to completely block the Mad Battle Heavenly Dragon's all-pervasive and almost impossible-to-defend attacks.

Even though the damage inflicted by the opponent was relatively limited due to their diminished strength, the psychological impact of having their defenses breached repeatedly was unforgettable.

"The enemy is already like a grasshopper in autumn; they can't hold out for long. Let's continue to fight steadily and wait until their energy is almost depleted before taking down these old dragon monsters one by one." After several unsuccessful attempts to break through the encirclement of the three remnants of the Candle Dragon Soul, Emperor Honghao calmed down and said.

"Haste makes waste. These old fogies are indeed difficult to deal with." Jade Profound Heavenly Emperor nodded.

After the two Heavenly Emperors suppressed their last moment of restlessness, the pressure on the three remnant souls of the Candle Dragon suddenly increased.

Sometimes slow is fast, but they weren't in a hurry to break through; they simply calmed down and realized that their opponent wasn't so difficult to deal with after all.

Clang! Clang! The illusory figure of the Great Emperor in the jade palace, wielding the Jade Emperor Immortal Blade, unleashed a series of slashes.

The golden book controlled by the Heavenly Emperor Honghao spun around for a moment, then flew above the jade palace and joined forces with it.

The Yin-Yang giant wheel, formed from the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon, crisscrossed back and forth, colliding violently with the Golden Book. The attacks of the Mad Battle Dragon and the Ying Dragon were also blocked one after another by the illusory image of the Great Emperor within the Jade Palace.

A bluish-black mist swept wildly in all directions, with the sound of surging waves within it. Pig Seven swung his toothed rake, harvesting the nearby immortal soldiers at an astonishing speed.

His own combat strength wasn't particularly formidable, but in terms of the speed at which he could annihilate ordinary immortal soldiers, perhaps only those few experts at the source of the laws could rival him. However, these few were all tied up by their respective opponents, which made Zhu Qi stand out on the battlefield.

The Nine Nether Weak Water it refined transformed into this bluish-black mist, possessing astonishing corrosive power. Ordinary celestial warriors covered within it were generally unable to withstand it with ordinary means. Often, it wouldn't be long before the bluish-black mist eroded their bodies.

Those with slightly weaker strength had their bodies directly decayed, and even those with decent cultivation levels couldn't use many of their techniques under the corrosive influence of this mist, or their power was greatly reduced, and they were easily harvested by Pig Seven.

The more troublesome thing is that part of the mist formed from the Nine Nether Weak Water was obtained through his cultivation, but it was all used up in the chaotic battle. The rest was from the Nine Nether Weak Water that Lu Xiaotian brought back, and now he has almost used up most of it.

Once these resources are depleted and there has been insufficient recovery, his effectiveness on the battlefield will be greatly diminished.

Due to his astonishing speed in killing enemies, he was also frequently ambushed by the opposing immortal lords.

As Qianhua Laojun and Ji Ting fought their way through various places, one time when they passed by him not far away, a dozen silver threads silently pierced into the dark blue mist, taking advantage of his battle with the immortal army to launch a sneak attack, almost catching him off guard.

Qianhua Laojun's strength was astonishing; he was already at a disadvantage as soon as they exchanged blows. One of the silver threads almost pricked him, but fortunately Ji Ting arrived in time to help him resolve the crisis.

This was the first time Zhu Qi had realized the gap between himself and top-tier experts. However, compared to the terrifying fluctuations generated by the battle between the three dragon clan elders and the Heavenly Emperor, he was far inferior.

A terrifying storm swept over, knocking Pig Seven off his feet and sweeping away the surrounding dark blue mist.

Pig Seven stared in horror into the distance as the Yin-Yang Giant Wheel swept past, engulfing swathes of celestial soldiers and Page Stone Clan warriors. Under such terrifying pressure, they were either reduced to mangled limbs scattered across the ground, or simply vanished into nothingness.

As the battle reached its climax, even the remnant soul of Zhulong and Emperor Honghao couldn't care less about anything else. The battle was so intense that it caused some damage, which even they couldn't control.

"Boom!" With an unprecedented explosion, the encirclement formed by the three remnants of the Candle Dragon's soul finally gave way, and a gap was opened in the fierce battle between the two sides.

Yinglong was the first to give up, and his frail body, cleaved in two by the Jade Emperor's Immortal Blade, was instantly split in two.

The combined forces of the three dragon monsters have been broken, and the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

"I'll go first." After being slashed by the blade, Yinglong roared wildly. His broken soul fragments suddenly disintegrated and transformed into a giant blade, which slashed forward relentlessly towards Emperor Honghao.

"Well done!" Emperor Honghao laughed heartily, finally seeing a glimmer of hope for victory. The Dragon-Slaying Guillotine remained motionless, while they had already broken the deadlock.

The enemy has been fighting this far only through sheer willpower, and has already reached its limit; its strength is waning. Once this stalemate is broken, only two old dragon monsters remain, who will be unable to hold them back at all.

"All celestial soldiers, heed my command! Fight valiantly against the enemy! After annihilating the Dragon Clan, each of you will be rewarded according to your merits!" The Jade Profound Heavenly Emperor's voice resounded throughout the entire arena.

A cheer erupted from all the immortal soldiers in the midst of the chaotic battle, their morale soaring.

"In this battle, there is no turning back! We swear to live and die with the Dragon Realm! Kill!" Wen Yan shouted fiercely.

"To live or die with the Dragon Realm! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

An unprecedented sense of determination enveloped all the races of the Dragon Realm. In this battle, they had no way out; the vanguard's morale was high, and they were prepared to die. The battle wasn't over yet; how could they give up so easily?

With her three-foot-long golden sword, Wen Yan unleashed streaks of sword light, forcing the two Heavenly Emperor's Imperial Guard commanders to retreat steadily. The power of the five-clawed golden dragon was on full display at this moment.

With a hum, Yinglong spoke, his longsword gradually disappearing into nothingness during the confrontation.

The Mad Dragon and the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon showed little sorrow. They had already been barely clinging to life, surviving only because of a stubborn obsession in their hearts.

Regardless of victory or defeat, they have given their all. A lucky victory would be ideal, but a valiant defeat is not a fault of the battle, and there is nothing to regret.

"Zhulong, I'm going too, so Yinglong won't be too lonely on the road." The Mad Warrior Heavenly Dragon laughed, his ethereal body wielding his twin hammers. He then entered the jade-colored palace, engaging the illusory figure of the Great Emperor within. The Mad Warrior Heavenly Dragon was no less skilled in using supernatural powers than his opponent. However, as his own strength waned, he gradually became overwhelmed in his battle against the Great Emperor's illusory figure.

Buzz! A Jade Emperor Mystic Heaven Seal pressed down on the top of the Berserker Heavenly Dragon's head. The Berserker Heavenly Dragon swung its twin hammers towards the sky.

"Your Heavenly Emperor is nothing special." Although suppressed and at a complete disadvantage, he wouldn't last much longer. The Berserker Heavenly Dragon continued to laugh heartily.

"The victor is king, the loser is villain. Your dragon race is indeed strong, but in the end, you cannot avoid the fate of defeat." Emperor Wang Xuantian snorted coldly. Although he had won, he was outmatched in terms of supernatural powers and artistic conception. Defeating his opponent in this way was indeed somewhat dishonorable. However, compared to the outcome of the war, these minor details were obviously insignificant.

Boom! The increasingly faint figure of the Berserker Dragon finally couldn't hold on and disintegrated.

The Yin-Yang Giant Wheel, formed from the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon, was now completely suppressed by the golden book.

"We have done our best, but unfortunately..." The remnant soul of the Candle Dragon in the Yin-Yang Giant Wheel swept across the battlefield. The junior dragons in front of him were all excellent. Although their overall strength was not as good as that of the ancient dragons, their cohesion was even better.

Unlike the ancient dragon race, who clearly held a greater advantage in strength but were ultimately destroyed by the Four Heavenly Emperors, they were defeated by their enemies, but even more so by themselves.

These young dragons before us, however, were defeated by time; they did not have enough time to continue growing.

Roar! Just as the remnant soul and consciousness of the Candle Dragon were about to completely dissipate, a giant azure dragon suddenly rose into the air from the Immortal Army Fortress, seemingly completing its final phase. Dragon roars also echoed from the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine.

Boom! The walls of the Immortal Army camp collapsed completely. The main force of the Weilong Army was engaged in fierce fighting with the Four Heavenly Emperors' guards elsewhere and had no time to escape.

The fierce battle surrounding the Celestial Army camp was mainly fought by the Kongying Clan, the Dragon Wolf Riders, the Yeshi Clan, the Demon Dragon Clan, and Buddhist monks and soldiers. On the Celestial Army's side, various Celestial armies were also attacking from all directions; victory was in sight, and they were fighting desperately to stop the powerful enemy.

Those who manage to annihilate all the races of the Dragon Realm here will undoubtedly receive unimaginable benefits when rewards are distributed.

Despite the fierce fighting of the Dragon Wolf Riders and several tribes of the Kongying Clan, and the continuous reinforcements from the Immortal Realm army, the two sides remained deadlocked.

During the fierce battle, the walls of the Celestial Army camp were breached, and several teams from both sides poured in amidst the chaos. The Dragon Realm warriors were still unable to break through the enemy's defenses, while the Celestial Army, with the help of reinforcements within the camp, formed a new barrier.

After a fierce battle, Xiao Yu, Xun Yangzi, and Guan Yuehe also made their way to the main camp.

Originally, the lotus clone suggested to Emperor Honghao that the sword guards under his command be withdrawn from the desolate sea. This was to prevent the sword guards from being used by Immortal Lord-level powerhouses such as Beichen Xingjun and Kongji Laozu to resist the soul tide when the lotus clone was not around, which would result in too many casualties.

No one expected that Lu Xiaotian would gather the entire Dragon Domain's fighting force to launch a fierce attack on the Desolate Sea.

The Immortal Realm also mobilized all its forces. Xiao Yu and Xun Yangzi's sword guards, who had just been transferred out, were urgently recalled to the Desolate Sea.

After a chaotic battle, they somehow managed to reach this crucial celestial army camp.

Holding the Taixiao Immortal Sword, Xiao Yu's eyes flashed with a complex expression. She had never imagined that the sword master, who had never had any connection with the Dragon Clan, was actually a foreshadowing planted by the Dragon Clan in the Immortal Realm.

After several rounds of elimination, most of the most elite sword guards had received instruction from the lotus clone since childhood and were his loyal followers. Xiao Yu was not worried about not being able to command them. The main reason was that the lotus clone had only just explained this to her now, so Xiao Yu's shock was extraordinary.

Xiao Yu gritted her teeth and made up her mind. Xun Yangzi, Guan Yuehe, and quite a few sword guards were all horrified. They had never imagined that the Sword Master was hiding his abilities so well.

The mark the Sword Master had left on them was too deep. Even if they were forced to, they had no choice but to follow Xiao Yu's lead and erupt.

Other celestial forces will undoubtedly do everything in their power to nip the crisis in the bud.

Despite their inner turmoil and even a hint of reluctance, Xun Yangzi and Guan Yuehe, seeing Xiao Yu make a move, led a large group of sword guards to thrust their swords at the immortal soldiers who had just been their comrades.

The Taixiao Immortal Sword unleashed unprecedented power, unexpectedly slaying three generals at the Nascent Soul stage with a single strike and breaking through two immortal army battle formations in succession.

The sword guards launched a surprise attack from the rear, instantly turning the fiercely fighting immortal army into chaos.

"Holy Soul Sword Guards, cut off your left sleeves and welcome the Dragon Clan into the camp!" Xiao Yu shouted sharply. In the ensuing melee, to avoid being accidentally injured by the Dragon Domain army, Xiao Yu decisively gave the order.

Most of the sword guards cut off their sleeves, and a few followed suit. The mark of the Holy Soul Sword Master was too deep on them; even if some of them were unwilling to betray the Immortal Realm, under these circumstances, no one would believe them.

Even if the immortal realm ultimately triumphs, they and their closest relatives will inevitably be relegated to a different category.

The two armies are now locked in a stalemate, and it seems either side has a chance to win. Since that's the case, why not take a gamble? More and more sword guards followed Xiao Yu and her companions, charging towards their former comrades.

The armies of various races from the Dragon Realm then poured in frantically. The chaotic immortal army inside was attacked from both sides and was caught off guard, suffering a crushing defeat. Blood flowed like rivers along the way.

Mu Yuanzheng was still leading his personal guards in a fierce attack on the cyan light barrier, appearing formidable. However, it seemed more like he was using this tactic to mask his inner panic. The outside was completely blocked by the sword guards, and there was no way to get out now.

In a short while, hordes of dragon-wolf riders had already broken through the immortal army's battle formation and charged forward.

"Stop him!" Emperor Honghao roared, his eyelids twitching. They were about to completely defeat the three dragon clan monsters, and Lu Xiaotian was also close to breaking through the stalemate.

The sudden betrayal of the Holy Soul Sword Guards, in particular, caused the battle situation there to deteriorate rapidly.

Seeing the victory that seemed within his grasp turn into another unexpected turn of events, Emperor Honghao could no longer remain as composed as before.

"Brother Honghao, what are your subordinates up to?" Emperor Yuxuan was also furious.

The once-promising situation had deteriorated to this point in the blink of an eye. The Heavenly Emperors themselves had personally participated in the great battle, fighting fiercely against their opponents, and the hard-won victory had been shattered by a sudden traitor. How could they not be furious and anxious watching this unfold?

"Now is not the time to investigate these matters; let's find a way to stop them first." (End of Chapter)