l, bumping left and right, getting bruised but unable to break out, Lu Xiaoteng wiped the sweat from his forehead while a contemplative look appeared in his eyes. He had received the souls of ninth-or...Everywhere were ruins and broken walls, and destroyed stone carvings in the shape of dragons lay scattered about.

The pungent smell of blood was everywhere, and fragmented dragon corpses could be seen every few meters. Some were torn into pieces, while others bore numerous claw marks.

However, the surroundings were still mostly littered with headless white corpses, the bodies of the Lin clan. It was a path strewn with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

A fierce golden claw slashed through the air, and dozens more headless white corpses were sent tumbling from the void. The Lin clan screamed in agony as they fell.

Wen Yan gasped for breath, her figure unsteady, falling from the void and nearly landing with a face full of dirt.

"Senior Wen Yan!" At this time, Zilu on the ground also had a pale face, forcibly suppressing the intense pain in his body, hurriedly supporting the staggering Wen Yan.

"Senior Wen Yan, why are you doing this Wen He and I are already at our wit's end. Senior Wen Yan, you don't need to worry about us, just find a way to escape yourself." Zi Luo weakly patted Wen Yan all over her body, covered in blood, with a wry smile on her face.

“You are Zi Jing Shenlong, Wen He has the bloodline of the Hidden Dragon on his body. You are both the future of the Dragon Clan. The Supreme Elder instructed me to take you away.” Wen Yan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and dozens of golden dragon scales had fallen off her body. She looked extremely miserable.

Looking at the devastation before her, Wen Yan's face couldn't help but feel desolate. The ancestral home of the Dragon Clan, where generation after generation had thrived, was now in such a state of ruin. Currently, the Dragon Clan was in decline, suffering setbacks again and again under the joint attack of Shunli and the Lin Clan. They had lost their last stronghold, and with these remnants of the Dragon Clan, where could they go

Although Wen Yan always appeared extremely strong in front of Zi Luo and Wen He, her heart was as desolate as the ruins before her. It was filled with blood and offered no hope whatsoever.

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At this time, Wen Yan couldn't help but think of that slightly thin but extremely upright figure. Although Lu Xiaoteng was only at the level of a celestial immortal back then, he played a crucial role in the battle against Shunli and the Lin Clan. He once caused the invading Shunli and Lin Clan to suffer heavy losses.

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According to what has been heard and read, even powerful Golden Immortal-level demon cultivators sent by the Heavenly Court of Honghuang perished because of Lu Xiaoteng, including that traitor Shun Dongxiao.

At first, Lu Xia Tian brought great hope to this tribe, but after so many years, he has never appeared again.

Perhaps, as Wen Tingdao said, he was strangled within the passage by the spatial disturbances caused by the Blood Domain Void Stone. Perhaps he had already left completely. Wen Yan preferred to believe the latter. She also hoped that Lu Xiaoxiao would appear again, but after so many years of silence, Wen Yan occasionally felt a sense of unease. At this moment, she hoped that Lu Xiaoxiao would not reappear and get involved in this dangerous place again.

The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, the Purple Crystal Mirage Dragon, and the Hidden Dragon are all rare bloodlines among the ancient dragon clan. Even in the long history of the Secret Realm Dragons, only these three have ever appeared. Logically speaking, this should be a sign of the dragon clan's revival.

But they simply didn't have enough time to grow. Aside from Wen Yan advancing to the Golden Immortal level dragon clan, and her strength always being in rapid improvement, almost reaching Wen Tingdao's level. And Zi Jing Shenlong Zilu also rose from a true immortal junior to a celestial immortal cultivator. As well as Wen He awakening his hidden dragon bloodline later on, now his cultivation base is the same as Zilu's.

As long as they are given enough time to grow, it is possible to lead the dragon clan towards revival, at least that's what Wen Yan believes. It's just that the situation has deteriorated too quickly. They don't have time.

“Five-clawed Golden Dragon, I didn't expect to see you in such a state. It seems your dragon clan has come to an end.” A peaceful voice sounded. A shadowy figure flashed through the air, and a man with a scaled head walked out of the ruins in the distance.

"Lin Tianfeng!" Wen Yan's expression changed when she saw the person. If it were under normal circumstances, two Lin Tianfeng tied together wouldn't be enough for her to beat. One was just a newly promoted Golden Immortal-level Lin clan member after all.

But Wen Yan is now at her wit's end, and beside her are Zi Luo and Wen He, both in equally poor condition.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

More than ten figures flashed out from behind.

“The entire secret realm is now in ruins. Even if you destroy our dragon clan, what good will it be for your Lin clan and the Shunli tribe You will all end up buried with it.” Wen Yan said coldly.

“There's no need for you to bother yourselves. Honghào Heavenly Court went through great lengths to bring us an incredibly powerful artifact that will help us escape this predicament, but the price is your Dragon Clan as a sacrifice. Otherwise, do you think I’ve been foolishly stalemating with you all this time”

"I wasn't planning on telling you this, but now that things have come to a head, there's no harm in letting you in on some details," Lin Tianfeng said with a hearty laugh.

"You're facing death either way, so why not surrender the bloodline of this five-clawed golden dragon At least then you can die a more pleasant death."

"Dream on!" Wen Yan gritted her teeth, staring intently at the other person. "Our dragon clan would rather die in battle than let you get your way so easily."

"Enough, your wishes matter little now. There is no need for me to intervene; even these underlings of mine are more than enough for you to handle." Lin Tianfeng smirked with pride. He had been humiliated by Wen Yan earlier and harbored resentment ever since.

Now, letting her juniors take action would be the greatest humiliation for Wen Yan.

“Elder Wen, you don’t have to worry about us, just leave first!” Wen He braced himself with his gun and swayed unsteadily to his feet. “Several Tianxian-level Lin clan warriors died under my bullets, and countless Xiaoxiao of Xuanxian and Zhenxian rank were killed or injured. Even if I die in battle now, it’s not a shame.”

“More than ten headless white corpses of the Xian-rank Lin clan fell to me.” Zi Luo let out a mocking laugh. “Your Lin clan relies solely on numbers. Even if you managed to win by becoming lapdogs for the Heavenly Court, you’ll forever be nothing but dogs.”

"A stubborn goose won't change its ways, Lin Tong. Kill them, then drag the dragon corpse back." Lin Tianfeng waved his hand. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Wen Yan.

"Cowards, you'd rather send your younger generation to their deaths than risk your own lives. I can't fathom how you've reached such a level of cultivation." Wen Yan's voice dripped with sarcasm.

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“You should die!” Lin Tianfeng’s face twisted, revealing a look of anger and humiliation.

“Kill!” After hearing Lin Tianfeng’s words, Lin Tong was startled. Lin Tianfeng used to have a similar cultivation level to him, and he didn’t know what luck he had gotten to reach this point. This guy wasn’t very magnanimous. The two of them had a bit of a past conflict before, and after the other party advanced in rank, they had reprimanded him several times. Now, if he was still incompetent, he didn't know what kind of trouble the other party would give him behind his back.

Even though he knew that having Lin Tian Feng attack Wen Yan would give him the appearance of using others as a weapon, at this moment, he could only grit his teeth and charge forward.on of spirit souls in this place. 。However, judging from Lu Xiaotianshen's perception, these people had a layer of faint light flickering on their bodies, as if there was a thin layer of magical robes...