ist Lu is willing to lend it to me, I am more than happy to offer compensation."Wang Tuai chased, all the while keeping an eye on Lu Xiaotian's movements. Lu Xiaotian's escape speed wasn't fast, a far...Even just the three celestial Dragon Clan members, Wen Yan, and thirty Xuanxian-level Dragons who could form a battle formation were not enough to warrant such a large-scale mobilization from the Corpse Clan. Besides trying to eliminate Wen Yan and her group of Dragons, Yuan Tian Shi's party must have other tasks targeting Mu Lang Tan. With so many celestial experts, plus that ten thousand-strong Corpse army, even against Jinxian-level Dragons, in a formation battle,
There wouldn't be much of a mess if they were discovered. The reason for hiding was probably that at the time, only Wen Yan and her group's general direction was known, but not their exact route. Intercepting them in one place would likely have many oversights. On the other hand, it was also limited by the limitations of the Yin You Hu replica, so they could only divide their forces into several places to avoid revealing their whereabouts too early.
In this process,
As for Wen Yan's craving for this five-clawed golden dragon bloodline,
Also, is an extremely important factor.
Within the entire secret realm of dragons, only Wen Yan awakened the bloodline of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon. Its rarity even surpassed that of the Gold Immortal level dragon clan. For Yuan Tian Shi and the other dragons, it was an irresistible attraction.
Yuan Tian Shi and his group had calculated everything, but they never expected this unexpected change, Lu Xiaotian. Not only did they fail to succeed, but they also implicated themselves in the disaster.
Celestial Immortal-level experts are not so cheap. The losses of figures like Yuan Tian Shi are also a considerable blow to the Wu Shou Bai Shi Shun Li clan. After suffering such losses, it is only natural that the over two thousand Corpse Army in front of them lack a Celestial Immortal-level expert commanding them.
Even so, Lu Xia Tian could vaguely sense twenty or so powerful auras from within this corpse army. Apparently, although this corpse army lacked a celestial immortal-level powerhouse at its helm, the combination of these Xuanxian-level headless white corpses and countless other corpses was enough to rival even a celestial immortal-level powerhouse if they dared to charge in.
The projection scanned its surroundings, after all, it was just a projection. Its strength wasn't enough to just barge into the zombie army. Even if it could kill some headless zombies,
Neither can you get too much of an advantage.
At this time, within the military camp of the corpse army, there was a simple altar set up. On the altar, dozens of large cauldrons were placed. Underneath the cauldrons, the bones of demon creatures were used as firewood, and they were ignited with corpse flames. In front of these dozens of cauldrons, three dragon races were bound. Among these three dragon races, there was one Xuanxian-level and two Zhenxian-level.
A wisp of black mist, carrying ghostly apparitions, began to slowly rise from the iron cauldron. It lingered in the air and gradually drifted towards the three bound dragon clans, completely engulfing them.
Three dragon clans were enveloped in black mist, their bodies trembling violently once again. Their wide eyes were filled with sorrow and unwillingness, yet they couldn't alter the cruel reality of corpse ghost phantoms relentlessly drilling into their bodies.
A series of heart-wrenching screams echoed through the air. The three dragon beasts began to slowly dissolve, their bodies melting into fragmented dragon silhouettes and black mist that swirled together.
At this time, several Xuanxian-level cultivators and over twenty Zhenxian-level cultivators sat around the altar, their faces full of anticipation as they watched the rising dragon-shaped corpse qi within the dozen or so large cauldrons. Some even had their auras fluctuating wildly due to this, clearly harboring immense expectation for this dragon-shaped corpse qi.
When they got closer, several ghostly white corpses, led by a few who were at the Xuanxian level, began to absorb the dragon's corpse energy. They had expressions of ecstasy and enjoyment on their faces.
Watching as the three dragons were reduced to skeletons under the refining of the headless white corpse, the avatar didn't immediately intervene. The dragon race in Xiao Long Mountain had suffered this calamity,
Still scattered across the land,
It is not uncommon for people to be captured by the Corpse Clan or the Scaled Clan.
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Lu Xiaotian couldn't possibly save them all. In this situation, it was inevitable that some of the Dragon Clan would die at the hands of the Corpse Clan and the Lin Clan.
In Lu Xia Tian's eyes, these thirty-odd dragon clan members didn't need rescuing. After all, his projection avatar had limited strength and lacked treasures like the定風珠 (Ding Feng Zhu) or 魔音石 (Mo Yin Shi). He couldn't possibly defeat over two thousand corpse soldiers guarded by twenty-some Xuanxian-level corpse generals.
In Lu Xiaoteng's eyes, the projection avatars were merely tools to lure the enemy out. As long as he could save the over a thousand captured dragon clans trapped on Shaolong Mountain, losing these projection avatars would be worth it. From another perspective, even if only a portion of the captured dragon clans on Shaolong Mountain were saved, it would still be a success. Not to mention the dragon clans in other locations. At this time, Lu Xiaoteng could only use this tactic of feinting an attack elsewhere, because with his current strength, he was unable to rescue all the captured dragon clans from the main forces of the Corpse Clan and the Lin Clan.
By the time everything was over, only three skeletal dragons remained. They were once magnificent, but now lay as hollowed-out husks, surrounded by swirling black miasma within the cauldron. Even after the bones themselves vanished, consumed and twisted by the encroaching darkness, the cauldron still pulsed with a sinister energy. The air above it churned and coalesced, forming three grey bone orbs emblazoned with dragon glyphs, reeking of deathly decay.
Sūn Lǐ's Dragon Shadow Bone Bead The projection clone saw killing intent in its eyes. As both being dragon bodies, seeing the dragon clan being refined into such an evil thing by the headless white corpse, Lü Xiǎotiān naturally felt a sense of empathy.
The projection avatar let out a soft exclamation. Of the remaining dragon clan, one purple dragon was struggling fiercely under the shackles of the corpse chains, while also being suppressed by the corpse shadows within the chains. Under this desperate resistance, the corpse chains began to sink into the purple dragon's body, and drops of purplish-red blood were consumed by the chains. While the purple dragon writhed in agony, its aura was constantly strengthening, accompanied by a ghostly and ethereal energy.
A flicker of something unusual crossed the projection avatar's eyes. It seemed the plan would have to be changed. According to his original plan, these few projection avatars were only meant to lure the enemy out, and the real him would personally intervene to rescue the over a thousand dragon clan members. That was the key part of the plan.
The core of the current plan, of course, remains unchanged. However, the details regarding the projection avatar can be slightly adjusted due to some emerging variables.
An ordinary dragon clan wouldn't be worth this much effort from Lu Xia Tian, however, the purple dragon before him, whose blood was oozing a purplish-red color and constantly becoming more transparent and pure, was definitely valuable.
He had actually awakened the bloodline of the Zi Jing Shen Long! Lu Xia Tian saw through its origins at a glance. Apparently, these headless white corpses also saw the anomaly in the Purple Dragon, and each corpse eye on their belly buttons lit up with excitement.
"Purple Crystal Mirage Dragon, it's actually a Purple Crystal Mirage Dragon!"
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“We’re incredibly lucky to have discovered such a noble dragon bloodline. Once our strength increases further, the benefits of this dragon body will be immeasurable.” said one of the headless white corpses at the Xuanxian level.
"It's still best to offer it up. With so many people watching, news of the Purple Crystal Mirage Dragon getting out won't be something we can keep contained. It's better to hand it over and exchange it for treasures that would be more practically helpful to us." Another Xuanxian-level headless white corpse shook its head.
"You're right." The other headless white corpses nodded in agreement.
Genius one second: m.yuanssd woman's lips curled into a sneer. Killing the enemy wasn't just about the weapon in her hand. The man before her was no ordinary foe. If she didn't disrupt his spirit, it wouldn't be easy to defeat...