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Chapter 145 As Expected (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
"boom!"

With a deafening roar, Xiaoqing's massive dragon body slammed into a mountain peak.

The mountain peak that was hit immediately cracked open, and rocks tumbled down from its summit.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Xiaoqing shook the enormous dragon head and struggled to her feet from the pile of rubble.

"Hooo!"

She raised her head high and roared angrily at the enemy opposite her.

Xiaoqing's gaze quickly swept towards Qin Qiaoqiao and Liuyue, only to see that they were also caught in a fierce battle and in a difficult situation.

The little green dragon slammed its claws into the ground, and a huge rock instantly shattered into dust under its claws.

She soared into the air once more, with a resolute air, heading straight for the Celestial Daoist.

Tiny specks of green light rapidly gathered again at the corners of her lips.

"Hooo!"

A blazing green dragon breath shot out, heading straight for the Taoist in the sky.

"Little Doyle."

Daoist Tianqiong merely snorted coldly and casually waved his sleeve, easily dispersing the surging dragon breath.

Immediately afterwards, he casually extended a finger and pointed it at Xiaoqing's abdomen.

A blinding bolt of lightning instantly erupted from his fingertips and shot out.

Xiaoqing reacted extremely quickly, desperately trying to dodge to the side, but the lightning bolt was too fast and still grazed her abdomen.

Wherever the lightning struck, the scales and flesh on Xiaoqing's abdomen were torn open, leaving a bloody wound from which bright red blood dripped incessantly.

"Something's not right."

Xiaoqing quickly distanced herself, staring warily at the distant Tianqiong Daoist, a sense of unease rising in her heart.

She realized that she had already exchanged at least fifty blows with the Celestial Daoist.

The opponent was a powerful being at the Ascension Realm, whose cultivation level far surpassed his own.

If he truly wanted to take my life, let alone fifty rounds, I probably wouldn't even last ten rounds before I was already dead at his hands.

But he didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill, as if he was toying with him.

Moreover, this Ascension Realm cultivator's gaze would frequently drift towards the northern horizon.

north……

In an instant, the little green dragon's pupils suddenly contracted!

"I understand! I understand why he was playing me like a cat playing with a mouse, and why he hadn't killed me yet. He was waiting, waiting for my sister to arrive!"

Xiaoqing glared fiercely at Tianqiong Daoren, then suddenly realized what was going on.

these years.

She had always wondered why the sect leaders of those sects that had sworn enmity with the North Sea Dragon Clan were all seriously injured in battles against the demon race.

It is likely that all of this is a conspiracy orchestrated by the Celestial Daoist behind the scenes.

This whole situation was a trap he had meticulously set.

He knew that dragons were naturally vengeful and was certain that he would seek revenge on these enemies.

Perhaps he's trying to use me to clear these obstacles so that he can rightfully inherit the sects' legacy.

After all, the war between humans and demons is about to end, and many greedy human sects have already begun to covet the resources of those declining sects.

Besides that, another important point is that he was waiting for his sister to arrive!

The Wasteland is located in the far north of the myriad laws of the world, and the Black Mountain Sect is unusually close to the Wasteland.

If she were to face a life-or-death crisis, her blood-related sister would surely sense it.

"Sister, please don't wake up! Please don't come here!"

Xiaoqing was extremely anxious, her heart screaming in despair.

She suddenly soared into the higher heavens, her enormous dragon body rapidly circling in the air.

Xiaoqing is gathering strength and consolidating her momentum.

Wisps of clouds gathered and swirled around her, their immense spiritual power covering every dragon scale.

A massive, ethereal dragon shadow, radiating azure light, gradually appeared, overlapping with Xiaoqing's true form. This ethereal dragon shadow was none other than Xiaoqing's Dharma Body.

She no longer wanted to fight with Daoist Tianqiong.

The longer it drags on, the more likely the older sister will sense it.

Since that's the case, then let's give it our all and fight to the death!
Even though Xiaoqing knew perfectly well that she had no chance of winning, she still wanted to tear a piece of flesh from him.

"Hooo!"

Xiaoqing, riding the enormous Dharma Heaven and Earth, with a resolute determination to perish together with the enemy, pounced fiercely towards the Heavenly Daoist.

"Hmph, you dragons do all have a bit of ruthless courage."

Daoist Tianqiong snorted coldly, and an astonishing aura also erupted from behind him, instantly revealing a colossal Dharma Heaven and Earth Form that stood tall and upright.

The image of the Celestial Daoist was seen clenching his giant fist, his body radiating a profound and unfathomable Daoist aura.

The enormous Dharma image, following the will of the Heavenly Vault Daoist, unleashed a powerful punch!

"Boom!"

Amidst a deafening roar, Xiaoqing's Dharma Body and Earth Form clashed violently with the Heavenly Vault Daoist's Dharma Body Giant Fist.

A terrifying storm of spiritual energy swept out like a tsunami, blasting away countless human cultivators and demon warriors engaged in fierce combat.

Below, in the mountains and forests, large swathes of trees were snapped in half by the violent air currents.

"Sister Xiaoqing!"

In June, he witnessed Xiaoqing being blasted backward and shouted anxiously, but he was unable to get away.

"Boom!"

Xiaoqing's Dharma form collapsed, and her dragon body crashed heavily to the ground like a meteorite, stirring up clouds of dust.

She knew she lost.

Just as Xiaoqing gritted her teeth, about to end her life by dismembering herself.

A large net, shimmering with runic light, descended from the sky and instantly enveloped her completely!
Xiaoqing was trapped by this magical artifact and could not move. The spiritual power in her body was also frozen and could not flow at all.

At this moment, even suicide became a luxury for her.

The Celestial Daoist, with his heavy steps, strode forward, casting a massive shadow over Xiaoqing.

He reversed the mountain-like longsword in his hand, its cold tip pointing directly at Xiao Qing's enormous dragon head.

"It seems you guessed that I was waiting for your sister."

The Celestial Daoist looked down at Xiao Qing, who was struggling in the net, his voice icy cold.

"Want to commit suicide? So that your sister can't sense you? Ha, you mere flying reptile, in front of me, you don't even have the right to decide your own life or death."

He gripped the giant sword, its tip slowly and mockingly approaching Xiaoqing's dragon head between her brows.

He wanted to stall for time, letting the shadow of death slowly engulf Xiaoqing, forcing her sister to show herself.

"You despicable beast! You filthy human, if you have the guts, kill me right now!" Xiao Qing roared, her dragon's roar filled with rage.

Just as the cold tip of the sword touched the dragon scale between Xiao Qing's eyebrows, even piercing her skin and drawing out a trickle of blood.

High in the distant northern sky, a boundless dragon's might, filled with endless rage, surged forth like a raging tide, instantly engulfing the entire Black Mountain Sect!
Those cultivators of low cultivation levels, whether human or demon, were all terrified and their legs went weak.

The fear stemming from their bloodline made them almost uncontrollably want to kneel down.

"Hooo!"

A dragon's roar, seemingly capable of tearing the heavens and earth apart, resounded through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a colossal white dragon shadow, so large it blotted out the sky, like a galaxy falling from the heavens, carrying a world-destroying aura, broke through the cage that enveloped the Black Mountain Sect and crashed down towards the main peak.

"They've finally arrived."

A cold smile curled at the corner of Tianqiong Daoren's mouth.

His Dharma Heaven and Earth suddenly raised the mountain-like giant sword, gathering enough power to split the heavens and the earth, and mercilessly slashed down in the direction where the white dragon shadow was descending!

"Boom!"

The white dragon's outstretched claws collided violently with the giant sword.

The main peak of the entire Black Mountain Sect trembled and roared violently, and the ground collapsed downwards like a fragile eggshell, sinking to a depth of three zhang in an instant.

(End of this chapter)