An Qiluo felt a chill run down her spine. She was at a loss for what to do.
Although Goldlight Fish's words were baseless, he did not seem to be lying. If Adair was really the Realm King, then it would be a disaster for the Sacred Land and the Mystic Dragon Race.
"Then what do we do now?"
An Qiluo was so anxious that she almost cried.
Goldlight Fish said, "Go back to the Sacred Land first. First, you can confirm if Adair really went down. Second, if he really went down, you can help him. Third, you'll be the only one left on the battlefield."
Hearing this, An Qiluo felt that it was very reasonable. She immediately used her blade to cut open a bloody path and swam down.
Many Mystic Dragon Race martial practitioners saw An Qiluo's abnormality and shouted, "An Qiluo, what are you doing?!"
An Qiluo said loudly, "Something might have happened to the Sacred Land. I'm going down to take a look."
"What?!"
A sense of unease and impatience spread in the hearts of all the Mystic Dragon Race members. For a time, a murderous aura exploded from everyone's body.
The Azure Dragon Sacred Spirit was the origin of their race and was their benefactor. Any action that offended the Sacred Land would be a life and death feud.
An Qiluo's cultivation was at the middle stage of the Truth Glimpse Stage, which was above average in the Mystic Dragon Race. She quickly left the battlefield and hurriedly flew to the first layer of water.
The Asura Race martial practitioners were also rushing down. From time to time, scattered martial practitioners would charge past the Mystic Dragon Race's defensive line and dive down.
The Mystic Dragon Race was anxious and angry. The entire defensive line continued to sink and expand, not only affecting the entire lake. Even the surrounding tributaries and land were affected by the battle and turned upside down.
On the way down, An Qiluo encountered an early stage Truth Glimpse Stage Asura. She rushed over with red eyes and furiously slashed several times, cutting the Asura into pieces.
Blood continued to flow down.
The first layer of water had been affected long ago. Faint ripples of battle came from below.
An Qiluo's expression changed drastically as she madly rushed down.
Soon, she saw the Azure Dragon statue and several corpses lying in front of it. There were also several people standing to the side.
"Phew! — — "
An Qiluo sighed heavily and said, "Alfonso, it's good that you're fine. You scared me to death. You have to be careful of the Asura Prince Adair. he suddenly disappeared in the second layer of water. "
"Yes, Alphonso?"
Angela suddenly froze. Her pupils dilated as an indescribable shock and grief flowed out of her eyes. She cried out sorrowfully, "Alphonso!"
The five Mystic Dragon Tribe experts before him were expressionless. Wisps of blood seeped out from their bodies, becoming thicker and thicker.
Due to the fact that he had died too quickly, coupled with the effects of the Dragon Energy, his wounds didn't burst open immediately. Instead, they tore open bit by bit.
In an instant, the five of them were shrouded in blood water. With a "boom", they exploded into pieces and floated in the water.
"Wah!" Angela violently vomited.
The smell of blood was too strong, and it directly assaulted their nostrils. When they remembered that this was their companion, they could not help but feel grief and indignation. Their stomachs churned, and they vomited.
"Adair! Come out, come out! "
Angela screamed at the top of her lungs. Her eyes were red as she roared, "Aren't you the prince of the Shura Clan? Come out and fight me to the death! "
The golden fish suddenly said, "He's behind you."
Angela's heart shook violently. She abruptly turned around and stared at the space outside the blood water. A handsome male was sitting on a stone throne.
"Hmm? You actually discovered me. Not bad. "
Adair's silver eyes flashed, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.
"You demon, go to hell!"
Angela suddenly raised her blade with both hands, and a cold light burst from her body. Her body arched slightly, and then she suddenly shot out. The power of a middle-stage True Glimpse Realm expert poured into the blade as she slashed down.
She knew that she was no match for Adair, so she had the courage to face death with equanimity and wanted to take him down with her. At the very least, she was willing to exchange her life for a serious injury.
However, her thoughts were too simple.
Adair raised his hand and gently pushed forward.
An invisible force spread out, and Angela was frozen in the air like a specimen. She could not move forward or up or down. No matter how hard she tried, she could not break free.
"Let go, let me down!"
Angela was both embarrassed and furious. Grief and indignation filled her entire body.
He was like a clown, hanging in the air.
Adair sneered, feeling very happy. "Haha, everyone below the Realm King is an ant."
"Stop! Let go of Angela! "
A thunderous roar came from above as countless powerful energies shot down, and a terrifying aura pressed down.
In front of the Azure Dragon statue, the Mystic Dragon Race's patriarch flew down and stared at Adair with shock and anger.
Countless powerful figures shot down and landed on both sides.
In the end, the second layer of water was not defended. More than half of the Mystic Dragon Race's martial practitioners were killed, and only 20 or so remained.
More than half of the Asura Race's side had been killed, and only 60 or 70 people remained. However, they still had an overwhelming advantage and surrounded the Mystic Dragon Race.
In front of the Azure Dragon Sacred Elephant, there was a sense of determination and grief.
The Mystic Dragon Race's martial practitioners faced death calmly in their grief.
The old man stared at Adair and said coldly, "Let go of Angela!"
Adair said, "It's not impossible to let go. This king considers that your race has not been easy to continue, and your strength is passable. As long as your race swears loyalty to this king and offers up the Azure Dragon Race's treasures, all of you will die. All of you can live. "
"Haha!"
The old man laughed maniacally. "If we want to live, why would we fight with you? Asura Prince, take your people and leave. This is the place where the Azure Dragon Sacred Spirit passed away. No one is allowed to blaspheme it. Otherwise, they will incur the wrath of the Azure Dragon Sacred Spirit. "
Adair laughed. "You're just a frog in a well. Even if the Azure Dragon Sacred Spirit personally came, I wouldn't be afraid, let alone one that has been dead for so many years. Old thing, since you want to light a lamp in the latrine and seek death, I'll fulfill your wish. However, this king doesn't like being used. A third force has come in. I didn't kill the five people here. "
"What?!"
The Mystic Dragon Race's martial practitioners were all shocked. The old man looked around.
Jin Guangyu had a suspicious expression. His realm was too low and could not use Fiery Eyes of Truth.
The old man turned and floated in front of the Azure Dragon Sacred Elephant. His hands kept forming seals. A wisp of azure light shot out from his hand and entered the Azure Dragon Sacred Elephant. He muttered something.
The twenty-odd Mystic Dragon Race's martial practitioners all became solemn and knelt on both sides.
Yang Qingxuan and Adair both had suspicious expressions.
At this moment, the dilapidated Azure Dragon Sacred Elephant suddenly trembled. Its rough and withered surface peeled off in large patches. Azure light with dense Dragon Qi shot out in all directions, forming a barrier that radiated for thousands of feet. Its surface flickered with dragon patterns.
Within the Green Dragon Barrier, the void trembled for a moment, and then more than ten figures appeared.
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