The reason why the higher-ups of the Sect of All Times rushed to Dragon City was because they heard from the Soaring Dragon brothers that Little Longlong was not only robbed of its Dragon Emperor Body but also nailed to the Dragon Pillar.
The Patriarch's contracted beast was in great danger.
As a member of the Sect, they were duty-bound to come to its rescue!
To be exact.
They understood Jun Changxiao's character. Once he knew about this, he would definitely rush to Dragon City.
What kind of general would lead what kind of soldiers.
The Patriarch wasn't in the Sect and they couldn't contact him. After a short discussion, the higher-ups of the Sect of All Times moved out immediately. Although the process was a little messed up, it didn't change their attitude!
Two words: reliable!
However, they regretted it after arriving at Dragon City.
Two hundred thousand was too little. In such a situation, they should have deployed a million troops!
Back to Jun Changxiao.
He had already guessed that Little Longlong was in danger. When he heard what the Black Rakshasa said, he couldn't control his emotions anymore.
It didn't matter if he lost the Dragon Emperor Body as long as his contracted beast was safe. However … he was still nailed to the Dragon Pillar.
Pain!
Heartache!
Pain all over!
Destroy Dragon City, destroy Dragon City …
This was the only thought in Jun Changxiao's mind. Under the cover of the flames, he seemed to have turned into a demon.
"Terrifying!"
Gongsun Ruoli thought.
At this moment, Jun Changxiao's strength didn't increase, but his anger and killing intent were unprecedentedly strong. Even she, a half-step Divination Realm expert, was shocked.
"Yes!"
At this moment, the disciples of the Sect of All Times who snuck into Dragon City shouted in unison. Then, they controlled the three thousand Diablo Warriors and charged down.
"Kill!"
Yao Mengying shouted.
Swish! Swish!
The eight Ghost Generals and the two hundred thousand Demonic Race soldiers also moved.
At the beginning, the battle belonged to the Stone Statue Race and the Dragon Race. Now, another group joined the battle. They represented the Sect of All Times!
"What's that?"
This was the first time Gongsun Ruoli saw a mech. She was stunned.
However, when she carefully observed the two hundred thousand soldiers, she couldn't control her emotions and exclaimed, "Demonic Race!"
"How is that possible!"
Qing Ming Dragon King was also shocked.
The Dark God of Destruction was made of special ores. Although it looked huge and strange, at least it was within the scope of understanding. However, why would the Demonic Tribe, which had been exterminated for 100,000 years, appear again, and so many of them?
Wait a minute!
Qing Ming Dragon King and Gongsun Ruoli both noticed something at the same time and exclaimed in unison, "They are all in the Revolving Core Realm!"
A single Revolving Core realm martial artist wasn't anything to be surprised about, but 200,000 Revolving Core realm martial artists brought about a massive visual impact!
Boom!
Boom!
Under the command of Zhong Yi, the three thousand Diablo Warriors charged toward the large group of Dragon Race martial artists. Arrays and energy erupted, converging into streams of light cannonballs.
Soldiers are trained for a thousand days to be used in a single moment.
After many years of silent development and research, the old Taixuan mecha could finally shine!
The readers who saw this scene could not help but lament, "For this reason, we would rather watch the author's process of building a mecha for a few more chapters. We even hope that we can make him 200 million!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
In an instant, the gathered Dragon Clan martial artists were bombarded by all kinds of energy cannons, letting out sorrowful roars, and those whose strength was at the Void Piercing Realm were blasted into smithereens.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The Dragon Race was not to be outdone and instantly charged toward the mechas.
Zizi zizi!
Right at this moment, a stream of light flew over, accompanied by the light of lightning.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
More than a dozen Dragon Beasts were sliced apart, and fresh blood splattered in the air.
Li Qingyang held his personal divine artifact and floated in the air, his eyes flashing coldly.
Boom!
Boom!
Suddenly, a bright light burst out from behind him.
"Powerful!"
Xiao Ziji, who had transformed into a mecha, raised his steel shield and smiled.
On the other side, Ye Xingchen had transformed into an unparalleled god of war. With the halberd in his hand, he jumped around in the air and swept through the Dragon Race martial artists.
"Ten Thousand Miles Ice Seal!"
Lu Qianqian descended from the sky like a fairy. As she crossed her hands, a thin layer of icy air gushed out crazily, freezing all the Dragon Race martial artists that tried to approach. Many Fire Dragons were instantly turned into ice sculptures.
Whoosh whoosh!
Ryu Sinan flew over and tore the surrounding space apart, binding the Dragon Beasts that were spitting out energy.
The Sect of All Times had sent many higher-ups and core disciples this time. If each of them was given a stage, a few chapters might not be enough, so it would not be described one by one. In short, it might be a little difficult to deal with a Truth Seeking Realm martial artist, but it was not a problem to deal with a Reincarnation Realm martial artist!
As for the 200,000 Devil Army, it was needless to say.
They obeyed Yao Mengying's orders and blocked the path of the Dragon Race martial artists outside the palace.
Jun Changxiao and the Stone Statue Race's higher-ups did not have the advantage in terms of numbers. If they continued fighting, they would only be exhausted to death. However, with the arrival of the Sect of All Times's army, the situation was stabilized!
Boom!
Boom!
In the sky, Gongsun Ruoli was serious. Her iron fists, which looked like they came from Judge Piltoff, flew toward Qing Ming Dragon King and forced him to retreat!
"Father!"
Jun Changxiao roared, "Take him down!"
Although he had gone crazy and wanted to destroy the Dragon City, he had to know the whereabouts of the little Dragon Dragon as soon as possible!
"Leave this long worm to me!"
Gongsun Ruoli said, "Hurry up and look for it!"
These words woke him from his daze!
Now that the situation was temporarily under the control of the Sect of All Times and the Stone Statue Race, he could go and look for the little Dragon Dragon instead of standing there in a daze!
But.
Where would he go to look!
The Dragon Domain was no smaller than the Stone Statue Domain. Because of the dragon energy, he was unable to contact the little Dragon Dragon. If he wanted to find it …
"Master!"
Xiao Moxian, who had transformed into her true form, flapped her wings and flew over. "I can feel the aura of the little Dragon Dragon!"
"Let's go!"
Jun Changxiao jumped onto the back of the Demon Ridge Black Hawk. He turned into a beam of light and flew out of the forbidden palace, rapidly flying towards the Endless Mountain Range in the east.
"Damn … damn it …"
Qing Ming Dragon King wanted to stop them, but before he could do anything, he was struck by Gongsun Ruoli's iron fists.
"Be a good boy and take a beating!"
…
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Outside the Imperial Palace, the sounds of killing shook the heavens.
The 3000 Diablo Warriors were like door gods, trembling with the giant Dragon Beasts. One of them could even take on several of them.
With the support of special ores and arrays, the mecha's defense was extremely strong. They would often charge into the group of Dragon Beasts and then fly out safely.
Of course.
The Dragon Race was not weak either.
After a short period of adaptation, they immediately changed their strategy and slashed with their sharp claws!
Ka ka!
Ka ka ka!
Several Diablo Warriors were surrounded by more than a dozen Dragon Beasts. In the end, they were unable to break out of the encirclement. Their bodies were scratched black and blue all over. Just as their lives were about to come to an end, they instantly activated the explosive device!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In an instant, small mushroom clouds appeared. The Dragon Race martial artists nearby could not dodge in time and were instantly blown into pieces!
"Stare! Stare! Stare! "
In the Sect of All Times, several disciples of the War Cavalry Hall took several steps back, their faces filled with frustration.
That's right!
There were no disciples in the Diablo Warriors. They were all remotely controlled!
They could fight and they could also take a beating. If they couldn't withstand the explosion, then they would cause AOE damage. This was simply too shameless!
For better or worse, a massive amount of resources and manpower had been invested into this research. If they didn't perform well on the battlefield, then Jun Gou Sheng would be heartbroken.
…
Woosh!
East of the Dragon Territory, Xiao Moxian rapidly flew forwards, tears in her eyes.
As a special bird, her sense of smell and perception were extremely strong. Not only could she sense the position of the little Dragon Beasts, but she could also feel that their auras were extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind.
Wu wu!
"You can't die!"
"…"
Jun Changxiao's mood became increasingly heavy. The hand holding the Death God Scythe began to tremble.
Several minutes later, Xiao Moxian flew over a tall mountain. In front of her was an area filled with mountains and forests. Lifelike Dragon Beasts were carved into these mountains, emitting a rich aura of death. It was like … a dragon graveyard!
Weng!
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao felt as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning. His entire body froze.
From his field of vision, he could see that after passing through the tall mountains, he could see a crimson Dragon Beast circling around a massive stone pillar. No, it had been nailed to the pillar by some sort of sharp weapon. Its scales were gone and the horns on its head were gone. There were long scars on its belly that resembled the belly of a fish, and drops of blood dripped down from its tail.
"Mas … Master …"
The little Dragon Beasts lifted its eyelids with difficulty. As it cried out, its consciousness gradually faded away.
There was no life left.
"Ahhh!"
In the mountain range, a sorrowful and helpless roar echoed out.
…
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