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The moment the Nether Dragon shot off Lin Feng's shoulder, its size increased dramatically.

Duan Hongyuan looked up and watched as the dark purple light tore through the clouds and disappeared northward at an unreasonable speed.

"That speed..."

He swallowed back what he was about to say.

The speed of the Nether Dragon far exceeds that of military transport aircraft.

It takes more than two hours for a transport plane to fly from the southern border to the headquarters of the Beast Taming Alliance in the northern border.

The Nether Dragon probably only needs...

Duan Hongyuan couldn't figure it out.

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged in the cabin, eyes closed, his mental energy locked onto the contract connection with the Nether Dragon at full power.

Through the images fed back from the contract, he could see what was happening in the eyes of the Nether Dragon.

The clouds rushed past in the dragon's eyes.

The mountains and rivers on the ground were reduced to lines.

-

Beast Taming Alliance Headquarters.

Iron Eagle crouched at the edge of the outer formation, holding a battle sword with a blunt blade in his hand.

The defensive formations of the main altar were completely suppressed by the outer shielding barrier.

They can't get in, and they can't get out.

Gongsun Yuan and three elders attempted to break through six times on the outer perimeter, but were all bounced back.

Inside the barrier, three men in black robes stood in front of the main hall of the altar.

The leader possessed the strongest aura, approaching that of a Martial Emperor.

On each side stood a peak Martial Saint.

They did not go on a killing spree.

They simply moved all the people from the main altar to the square for centralized surveillance.

Lin Xiaoyu sat on the steps, her face ashen, being watched by two men in black robes.

The leader stood with his hands behind his back in front of the hall, speaking in a lazy tone.

"Don't rush, we'll leave once we've completed our mission."

"Of course, if Lin Feng doesn't come back..."

He raised his finger and pointed to the group of Alliance disciples being held captive in the square.

He made a throat-slitting gesture.

The meaning is clear.

Lin Xiaoyu clenched her fists.

Iron Eagle paced anxiously outside.

There has been no response from the communicator.

The eldest brother is in southern Xinjiang; even if he rushes back at full speed, it will take him two hours.

Two hours is enough time for those people inside to get a lot done.

Just as he was about to try communicating again.

it's dark.

The iron eagle raises its head.

A dark spot appeared on the northern horizon.

The point is expanding and magnifying.

The speed is ridiculously fast.

Five seconds later, that point turned into a dark purple beam of light, streaking from the sky to above the main altar.

boom!

The Nether Dragon's body crashed directly down from the clouds.

The hundred-meter-long dragon, carrying the pressure of a Martial Emperor, crashed head-on through the shielding barrier.

boom!

The barrier shattered like glass.

The fragments shattered into countless rays of light, scattering across the sky.

Gongsun Yuan was organizing the seventh assault outside when the barrier suddenly shattered, and he almost fell headfirst into it.

"What...what is this?"

Inside the main altar.

The leader's expression changed the moment the Nether Dragon appeared.

From laziness to terror.

Emperor Wu.

A genuine Martial Emperor-level mythical beast.

"withdraw!"

He roared and sprang into action.

late.

The dragon's breath had already been unleashed by the Nether Dragon.

A dark purple beam of light swept across the open space in front of the main hall, enveloping the figure who had just jumped up.

The dragon's breath grazed past his left side.

Just wiping it.

My left arm is gone.

From the shoulders down, they disappear in a clean line.

The cross-section was charred black and emitting black smoke.

He screamed and backed away.

A second breath of dragon's breath caught up.

This time it didn't get wiped off.

It's right in the middle.

The body that was almost touching the Emperor remained in the dragon's breath for less than a second.

Nothing was left.

Upon seeing this, the two peak Martial Saints turned and ran.

The Nether Dragon flicked its tail.

One person was struck on the back by the dragon's tail.

He flew off the main square and embedded himself in the ground.

His hands and feet were no longer moving.

The other one runs faster.

He used his movement technique and in a few flashes, he darted to the edge of the main altar's wall.

The Nether Dragon opened its mouth.

A ball of energy was exhaled from his mouth and flew after the person's back.

The energy cluster was many times faster than the person.

The moment they collided, the person and the ground behind them vanished.

A large, steaming crater appeared on the ground.

three people.

It took less than eight seconds in total.

Total annihilation.

The group of Alliance disciples being held captive in the square were completely dumbfounded.

They watched as the dark purple behemoth withdrew its dragon breath and quietly lay down on the open ground in front of the main hall.

The dragon swept its tail across the ground twice, clearing away the rubble and debris.

Then it shrank back to its cat form, squatted on the steps, and licked its paws.

Xiaoyu stood up from the steps, her legs still trembling.

She recognized the "cat".

"This is my brother's Nether Dragon."

Iron Eagle rushed in, immediately spotting the Nether Dragon crouching on the steps, then looked at the marks scattered on the ground and the several large pits.

"...The boss's?"

Lin Xiaoyu nodded.

-

Thousands of miles away.

Song Henian sat in a secret room.

The backlash from the destruction of his Blood Curse Avatar left him ashen-faced, with a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Song Henian closed his eyes for a while.

The hidden door behind them was pushed open, and an old man in a gray robe strode in.

"Elder Guo, the National Defense Commission has issued an arrest warrant, and Duan Hongyuan has submitted evidence of your treason."

"The central government has issued an order to revoke your Elder Token and all your privileges."

"A large number of troops are moving here and are expected to arrive within two hours."

Song Henian opened his eyes.

He slowly stood up.

A mirror hung on the wall of the secret room, reflecting his withered face.

"Walk."

The old man in the gray robe was taken aback.

"Where to?"

Song Henian walked to a corner of the secret room and pressed a mechanism.

The wall flipped up, revealing a dark passage leading downwards.

"I can't stay in the Dragon Kingdom anymore."

His voice showed no hesitation.

"Go to Japan."

The old man in the gray robe's expression changed drastically.

"Elder! You really want to..."

"The secrets of the dragon vein, the core of the Dragon Suppression Platform's formation, and all the data from the Heavenly Secrets Project are all in my mind."

Song Henian walked into the secret passage without looking back.

"Japan wants the essence of the dragon vein, and the foundation of the dragon kingdom's fortune. I can give them to them."

There is only one condition.

He paused for a moment.

"Help me fight back."

Song Henian's figure disappeared into the depths of the secret passage.

The voice came from the darkness, carrying a twisted certainty.

"If the dragon vein is severed, this country is doomed."

"When the time comes, I will determine the new order."

The entrance to the secret passage slowly closed.

-

On the transport plane.

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

He saw all the images that the Nether Dragon transmitted back through the contract.

Three people, eight seconds, and the area was cleared.

The people at the main altar are safe.

But at almost the same time, news arrived.

"Song Henian has run away."

"Direction: East China Sea."

"The destination is most likely mainland Japan."

Lin Feng stared at the line of text, tapping his fingers twice on his thigh.

"That old bastard defected with the core data of the Dragon Kingdom..."

Duan Hongyuan's tone was heavy.

Lin Feng stood up.

"Can we catch up?"

Duan Hongyuan shook his head.

"Song Henian's Blood Curse Secret Technique includes 'Blood Escape,' which allows for ultra-long-distance teleportation at the cost of his life essence. If he is willing to pay any price, he can reach the Japanese mainland in half an hour."

"Once we get there, it will be Japanese territory. China's influence won't be able to reach there."

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