The same elite dragon warriors had the same strong dragon bodies, but in terms of magic and physical strength, they were far weaker than each other. The dragon army under Shixin's and Ao Bai's command was as strong and elite as the dragon army under Ao Bai's command.
The only difference was that over eighty percent of all dragon warriors on the scene were under Shixin's command!
Over sixty percent of Ao Bai's original dragon warriors had betrayed him. Added with the dragon army brought by the dragon elders, the number of dragon warriors under Shixin's command was far greater than the number of Ao Bai's warriors.
Dragon warriors, who were a few times more than the others, started attacking their own kind without showing any mercy. These dragon warriors were tall and sturdy, even the shortest one was over fifteen meters tall. They raised their long spears and long halberds, waved their blades and swords, and let out sonorous dragon roars, raising hurricanes and torrential rain, instantly stirring up a fierce storm.
The sharp blades and swords clashed against solid dragon scales and sent up fire sparkles.
The sharp spears and halberds penetrated dragon scales and fleshes with difficulty, squeezing out large streams of blood.
Heavy hammers, maces, and other blunt weapons fiercely smashed on their heads. Sharp dragon horns shattered along with ear-piercing booms, and those dragon warriors, whose heads were dented, vomited blood. They covered their broken skulls with their hands and roared in rage while rolling on the cloud.
Shixin, Shigu, and Shisui laughed shrilly. They rushed up and encircled Ao Bai, attacking him with all kinds of weapons. Ao Bai defended himself with his long sword. Along with a series of popping noise, his right arm was cut off from the shoulder. His sword screamed and was sent flying away by Shixin's meteor hammer.
His arm was cut off, and his weapon flew out of his hand. Ao Bai flashed across the air, and the weapons of Shixin and his brothers landed on his body almost simultaneously.
Ao Bai dodged fast, but his scales and skin were still broken. Three heavy weapons smashed on his body. Tens of bone-deep and viscera-deep wounds spurted out a large amount of blood. Ao Bai's pale face turned even grimmer.
Only when Ao Bai was injured did Ji Hao and Qiu Niu manage to react. The Pan Gu bell released a dense Chaos power, wrapped Ao Bai up, and dragged him back to Ji Hao. Qiu Niu took out more than ten bottles of spirit pills, opened Ao Bai's mouth, and poured them all down his throat.
Shixin and the others watched Ji Hao protect Ao Bai. Shixin laughed out loud and said, "This bell is strange. Let's ignore it for now. Let's kill all these kids who have been following this useless nine-headed kid so loyally!"
Devouring Spirit laughed sternly and said, "Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. These cowardly descendants of the Dragon Race should also know what the real Dragon Race looks like. Haha! During the primeval times, we successively massacred three thousand clans and slaughtered them to the point not even a single blade of grass was left. This is the style of my Dragon Clan! "
Spitting a mouthful of saliva far away, the Devouring Spirit sneered and said, "Those who are not willing to follow us can go die!"
Following Devouring Spirit's voice, Shixin and the other seven Dragon Race warriors let out shrill roars and marched into the dragon army, leaving shreds of black afterimages in the air. Wherever they reached, blood splashed, and countless dragon warriors who were loyal to Ao Bai were easily torn into pieces by Shixin and the other seven Dragon Race warriors.
In front of the nine evil sons of the dragon ancestor, these dragon warriors, who were less than a thousand years old, were as fragile as a group of chicks. They had no power to fight back at all.
Evil spells could be heard from a distance away. Wu Bi showed up with that blood-red long blade, which was highly lethal to dragons. Behind him, a group of possessed Chu Wu Clan people had been dancing their arms and incanting a spell. Dense clouds of dark mist spread from their bodies, gradually attaching to the weapons of those dragon warriors who had changed their allegiance to Shixin and his brothers.
The weapons of these dragon warriors quickly changed, turning dark green and translucent. Wisps of strange smell spread out from these weapons. Any dragon warrior who smelled this smell, no matter which camp they belonged to, would feel a tingling sensation all over their bodies.
"Ha!"
Following a resonant roar, tens of thousands of Shixin's dragon warriors wielded their weapons simultaneously. Their mutated weapons easily penetrated the scales of their enemies, tore open their bodies, broke their bones, and came out from their backs.
Blood spurted out from their wounds. Evil power surged in their wounds, and no matter how hard these injured dragon warriors tried, they couldn't heal their wounds.
The secret dragon-slaying magic of Chu Wu Clan showed its power again, catching Ao Bai's dragon warriors unprepared. Over ten-thousand dragon warriors were injured immediately, and nearly a thousand of them were killed right on the spot, with their vital body parts being injured.
Looking at those dead dragon warriors, Ao Bai's heart ached so much that his scales even expanded. He pointed at Shixin and the other seven Dragon Race warriors and growled, "No matter what, they are our sons... How can you bear to kill them like this?"
Shixin's meteor hammer dazzled with a frosty light and crushed the heads of over thirty dragon warriors in a moment. As blood and brains splashed in the air, Shixin turned around, gave Ao Bai a twisted smile, and said, "Dragon boys who disobey my orders should die for the sake of all of you! Hehe, we want dragons who obey us absolutely. If they don't, what's the difference between them being dead and alive? "
While Shixin was laughing, Shixie had already torn off the heads of two dragon commanders and thrown them over, smashing on the Pan Gu bell. The Chaos power rolled in and crushed the heads of the two dragon commanders. Blood splashed on Ao Bai and Qiu Niu's faces.
"Emperor Ji Hao!" Qiu Niu turned around and looked at Ji Hao seriously.
Qiu Niu didn't say a word, while Ji Hao could only give a bitter smile. Before, Ao Bai had promised Ji Hao that the entire dragon-kind would follow his orders. But now, it seemed that Ao Bai and Qiu Niu were going to lose their positions as dragon ancestors. Instead, Ao Bai and Qiu Niu needed Ji Hao to help them save the remaining dragons.
What was this called?
"Why does the dragon ancestor have nine sons?" Ji Hao gritted his teeth and asked Ao Bai and Qiu Niu.
Ao Bai and Qiu Niu shook their heads simultaneously, sighed deeply with a weird look on their faces, and said, "Emperor Ji Hao, under such circumstances, why do you still care about these trivial things?"
Trivial things? Ji Hao didn't know what to say. 'These are your father's nine sons, the nine brothers who took the great power from your dragon-kind. Obviously, they are colluding with Emperor Xun. They are trying to drag Pan Gu world into an immeasurable abyss!' Ji Hao thought.
"Gold Crow warriors, cover Emperor Ao Bai's warriors and retreat to the heaven!" Ji Hao said no more. He punched on the Pan Gu bell and generated a bell ring that shattered the scales of hundreds of dragon warriors under Shixin's command. Blood spurted out from their bodies and fell to the ground.
Following Ji Hao's order, countless Gold Crow warriors released their flying swords, which were made from Fuso tree branches. The golden sword lights fell like a heavy rain, instantly drowning the enormous dragon army.
Along with a battle cry, Ao Bai's dragon warriors abandoned their opponents and retreated to the Heaven like a swarm of bees.
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