In the heaven, Ao Hao, who was just appointed as the head of the Sidu Dragon King in the Water Department, coughed proudly. He patted his four seas flying dragon cloak, then proudly waved his hand to the eight-hundred dragon warriors behind him and shouted, "Let's go!"
Tens of natural stars suddenly shone in the sky. Water-tank-thick beams of starlight descended from the sky and struck on the enormous platform. Clouds coiled in the air as the subsidiary teleporting formation in the heaven and earth great formation was activated. Ao Hao and the dragon warriors behind him were suddenly surrounded by a dense layer of starlight.
The space quaked slightly. In the next moment, Ao Hao showed up above Xiong Shan's clan with the eight-hundred pure-blood dragons, three-thousand mix-blood flood dragons, and a hundred thousand elite water-kind warriors. Beams of starlight spread out as Ao Hao roared towards the sky. Watery clouds rolled over from all directions, steadily holding up the large group of warriors he brought with him.
"That Xiong Shan kid..." Ao Hao was still trying to show his arrogance as a divine God. But, abruptly seeing the scene down below, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. He was about to say something, but he couldn't say it no matter how hard he tried.
Xiong Shan's tribe had already been completely slaughtered. Tens of thousands of young girls had been tied up tightly and were being transported to a floating fortress to be locked up.
Over a hundred thousand flying bear cavalrymen circled a large battlefield, laughing and waving their weapons, cheering for their hundreds of warriors, who had been fighting in battle formations.
Hundreds of flying bear cavalrymen formed a neat battle formation and marched on the battlefield. Their only target was Xiong Shan.
The dark-yellow bell floated above Xiong Shan's head, releasing strong and sticky magnetic force that rolled up the sand and rocks on the ground and wove into thick earth walls, shielding Xiong Shan behind them. Flying bear cavalrymen rushed back and forth, breaking the earth walls over and over again, leaving deep wounds on Xiong Shan's body.
Xiong Shan's entire body was covered in blood. Eighty to ninety percent of his spirit blood had been consumed, and he was almost dying. He staggered, seeming to fall to the ground at any time. As he had consumed too much spirit blood, his wounds healed slower and slower.
Even that peak-Divine-Magus-level magic treasure of his, the 'earth magnetic clock', had tens of cracks on it because of too many heavy strikes. With a few more strikes, this powerful magic treasure would certainly be crushed into pieces.
The Flying Bear Cavalrymen could have killed Xiong Shan several times, but they were clearly making fun of him. They heavily injured Xiong Shan again and again, allowing him to recover from his injuries. Then, they heavily injured him again and again.
Standing aside, Gong Sun Chai grinned brightly, "Ahyaya, what a brave little kid! Not bad! You're still standing? Heh, I'll chop off both of his legs this time. Hehe, let's see if he can still get up. "
Hundreds of knights of the Flying Bear Knights turned their mounts around and lined up into a triangular formation. After a whistle, their mounts charged at Xiong Shan unhurriedly and in a thunderous noise in unison.
Ao Hao paused for a second, then growled in rage, "Xiong Shan kid, don't be afraid! Your Master Ao Ritian is here! All of you, listen up, this kid is under the protection of this Grandpa Ao. Whoever dares to harm a strand of his hair again, this Grandpa Ao will definitely pull out your tendons and skin you alive today! "
Gong Sun Chai raised his head. Seeing Ao Hao, who had a dragon head and a human body, his pupils shrunk to the size of a needle tip. "Dragon-kind? This has nothing to do with your dragon-kind. This is an internal affair of our humankind. Are you dragons going to disobey the order of the human emperor? "
Ao Hao didn't respond. He sneezed, and a heavy rain poured down from the sky. The fist-sized raindrops condensed into heavy hailstones in the air. Strong whirlwinds were generated, rolling up the hailstones and sending them down to the knights of the Flying Bear Knights like arrows.
Thunderous noises could be heard without an end as countless hailstones fell from the sky. These bone-piercingly cold hailstones seemed to be only fist-sized, but under the effect of Ao Hao's power and his divine power, every single hailstone was as heavy as a mountain. They bumped against the knights of the Flying Bear Knights and gave them a bone-cracking pain, so they couldn't even raise their heads.
Gong Sun Chai was the unluckiest one. Ao Hao took care of him on purpose. Thousands of hailstones struck down on his face and caught him off his mount. Gong Sun Chai didn't manage to react timely and fell to the ground. His bones were all shattered, and he was nearly smashed into a meat paste.
Fortunately, Gong Sun Chai's mount, the flying bear, spread its thick wings and shielded Gong Sun Chai, saving him from being killed.
"Go! Go! Go!" Gong Sun Chai swallowed a few life-saving pills to stop the pain and roughly fix his broken bones. Then, he screamed hoarsely, "How dare the dragon-kind step into the affairs of our humankind? How dare they ignore Emperor Xun's order? Are they going against the world? Go! Kill them! Emperor Xun will take care of everything. "
No one paid any more attention to Xiong Shan. Battered by the hailstones, these flying bear cavalrymen were indeed the strongest and most elite troops of the Gong Sun Family. They took out their shields and shielded themselves, then spurred their flying bears to rise into the sky and quickly formed a tight battle formation in the sky.
Resonant horns could be heard. More flying bear knights flew into the sky in waves and encircled Ao Hao and his warriors from all directions.
Along with a deep buzzing noise, hundreds of thousands of metal plates rose into the sky. Fully armored Jia Clan warriors stood on these metal plates and approached Ao Hao and his warriors with twisted smiles.
In a distance away, clouds rolled and dispersed. Three flying forts tore the clouds apart along with rumbling thunders. Large groups of ferocious-looking, eagle-headed, lion-bodied, and winged creatures flew out of the forts, slowly approaching Ao Hao and his warriors.
Within ten minutes, the allied force of the non-humankind and human beings encircled Ao Hao and his warriors. The number of warriors they sent was over a hundred times greater than Ao Hao and his warriors.
Ao Hao's face darkened slightly. As descendants of Pan Gu, the biggest weakness of the dragon-kind was now exposed. Compared to the humankind, the number of dragon warriors was way too small. A force a hundred times greater than that of the humankind was more than enough to make up for the difference in individual strengths between the dragon-kind and the humankind.
"Damn, this time... Master Ao is going to suffer a loss." Gripping his weapon, Ao Hao murmured to himself a bit embarrassedly.
In the heaven, divine books flew out of a few large cauldrons, which were suffused with purple mist, and landed on the desks of Ao Bai and his warriors. Almost at the same time, thousands of clans belonging to Si Wen Ming's loyal supporters were attacked by the enemies with superior forces. They all asked for help from the heaven through secret magics.
Carelessly and carelessly, Ao Bai divided the elite dragon warriors under his command into squads and sent them to those clans that had asked for help.
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