Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1658: Breaking the Seal and Destroying the Dragon Clan

"Senior Meng Zhang, please focus on what's in front of you!" Yun Xiao saw that Lord Meng Zhang was distracted, so he raised his finger and slashed out with a sword in a rather covert manner, accompanied by rolling yellow sand.

Having experienced millions of years of bloody battles between the three ancient dragon, phoenix and tribes, Lord Meng Zhang's combat experience is deeply rooted in his bones. Even in an unconscious state, he can handle a few moves. He was not panicked at all. He spit out a divine wind from his mouth to blow away the yellow sand, and at the same time, his dragon claws slapped to the side to block the sword.

While dealing with Yunxiao's fierce attack, he racked his brains to think about what to do with these dragon sons.

If the Saint himself came, how could they resist? If they just ran away, they would feel like they were giving up the last hope of the Dragon Clan, which was extremely unacceptable.

The dragon clan is extremely proud in their bones. Many divine dragons and real dragons would rather die in battle than escape.

Meng Zhang was caught in a dilemma and was under unprecedented pressure.

Deng Chanyu didn't know what he was thinking and continued to break the seal with great momentum.

She didn't carefully distinguish the differences between the first three layers, and when she felt that there was no threat to her, she directly used violence to tear them apart.

By the fourth and fifth levels, the seal's form and structure had undergone a qualitative improvement. She had to use the Five Elements Divine Light to transform the chaotic spiritual energy in the seal into the five elements' attributes, and then disassemble them one by one according to the relationship of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

These two layers took up quite a bit of time.

She was too impatient to use conventional means to crack the sixth and seventh floors, so she immediately used the Wahuang Taoist body, picked up the Axe of Creation, and broke it open like chopping firewood.

When she reached the eighth seal, she felt a bit overwhelmed after just one look. The seal on this level was really complicated.

This seal has the characteristic of being continuous, with its own internal cycle, and its form of change is completely different from the many systems outside the prehistoric world. The Five Elements Divine Light is easily dissolved when it sweeps across it, and the Axe of Creation can only break a layer of "skin" when it chops on it with force. When it wants to go deeper, it is squeezed out by the internal cycle.

Deng Chanyu tried more than ten methods, but all ended in failure.

She looked deeper and saw the seal left by the Ancestral Dragon. The method was slightly different from that used by the ancient dragon clan today, but the characteristics of these spells were very obvious, and it must have been left by the dragon clan.

"I can only use a slightly rougher method." She did not ask Nuwa for help, but took out the Heavenly Dao Pen, and like Ma Liang's painting, she turned the virtual into reality in this space and painted a scroll on the spot.

The protagonists in the painting are the dragon clan and the phoenix clan.

The time is the early stage of the war.

The Ancestral Dragon in the scroll used an empty city plan, delaying time in the front. As long as he could hold back Yuan Feng and the Phoenix army for the time of an incense stick, the elite dragons would be able to rush into the Phoenix's base camp, slaughter all the young birds, and completely destroy the Phoenix's war potential.

The plan was good, but unfortunately Yuan Feng didn't take the bait. When she saw Zulong, she didn't say anything and shouted "Ao". She rushed up with her children and beat Zulong like a swarm of bees. One punched, the other kicked. Zulong was beaten with bruises all over his head.
Even if the elite dragons could kill all the young phoenixes, once the ancestor dragon fell, it would be a complete failure. The elite dragons who went to steal the home would have to return. Their speeds were different, and the battle line was stretched out. From time to time, they were divided and surrounded by Jin Feng, Cai Feng and their subordinates.

The battle was earth-shattering and ultimately the dragon clan was defeated.

Afterwards, Yuan Feng confidently claimed that she had seen through Zulong's scheme, but none of his children believed her.
This is the blood memory that Fenghuang inherited from Caifeng, and it is now reproduced by Deng Chanyu using the Tiandao Pen.

The roars of the dragons and the hisses of the phoenixes resounded in all directions. Countless spiritual flesh and blood fairies scattered everywhere like flowers from the sky. Every moment, elite dragons and phoenixes comparable to the Golden Immortal level fell in battle.

The sound of fighting alarmed the seal set up by the Ancestral Dragon, and a dragon-shaped shadow slowly emerged.

Judging from its size, appearance and magical characteristics, this thing is somewhat similar to the Ancestral Dragon. It should be some kind of blood incarnation created by relying on immortal blood.

Deng Chanyu exaggerated the story. In her writing, Yuan Feng was incredibly powerful, defeating Zulong several times. After the battle, the Phoenix Clan launched a bloody massacre against the Dragon Clan. The dragon-shaped shadow became increasingly solid. When Yuan Feng was seen twisting Zulong's head off and kicking it like a ball, the dragon-shaped shadow, which originated from the seal, completely materialized. With a loud dragon roar, it began to frantically attack the eighth seal from within.

While maintaining the scene of Yuan Feng slaughtering Zu Long, Deng Chanyu destroyed the seal from the outside.

One inside and one outside, when Yunxiao resolved the battle with the dragon clan and descended beside her, the eighth seal was finally broken under the attack from both inside and outside, and the dragon-shaped phantom was directly crushed by Deng Chanyu.

She said in a joking tone: "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be such a Yunxiao. Did you calculate the time to come here?"

Yunxiao clenched her fists and gestured at her fiercely. It was obvious that after the bloody battle, her mood was much better.

"Nonsense, I just finished fighting too."

"Is everything resolved?"

Yunxiao said confidently, "It's all resolved."

Jiejiao has never been a sect that is kind and generous and encourages people to be good.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian stayed in Jiejiao for a long time. In fact, Jiejiao was the one most deeply influenced by the devil.

Yunxiao is definitely not the same kind of person as those who kill people and destroy cities to refine magic weapons, but he is not a role model of morality in the ancient times either.

Now that my realm is higher and I have to worry about my image, I have restrained myself a lot. If I hadn't killed people when I was young, where would I have found the resources for cultivation in Qiongxiao and Bixiao?

Deng Chanyu has no shortage of opportunities to achieve the Dao of Hunyuan. She has reached the last step, and no matter how good the opportunity is, it is not suitable for her.

If there really is an opportunity, it will be Yunxiao's.

This has been said in advance.

Whose opportunity originally belonged to? It originally belonged to the Dragon Clan. Since they wanted to seize the opportunity, they couldn't be afraid of being contaminated by karma. Yun Xiao, who had been robbing for many years, was very experienced in this matter.

Silence him first, then talk about other things later.

None of the elite dragons in this ocean of life escaped; they were all killed by her.

The Suanni was split into two halves from head to tail.

Ba Xia fell into the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and has now turned into a pool of blood.

Without exception, all the other dragon sons and grandsons were killed.

Even Lord Meng Zhang was not spared. After realizing that the seals of the secret places had been broken and the dragon clan's billions of years of planning had completely failed, he chose to die in battle in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

Yunxiao had received a full-strength blow from him before his death. His face was pale, his right sleeve was torn off, and there were three bloody wounds on the back of his left hand, but his spirit was extremely excited.

The way of the sword isn't about killing, but that doesn't apply for long periods of time. A sword unsheathed is truly a sword; otherwise, it's just an ornament. After a period of slaughter, Yun Xiao seemed to have washed away a layer of dust, becoming dazzling and bright, looking much more energetic.
(End of this chapter)