Over five hundred people split into five groups and headed off in five different directions.
Lu Ming, Silver Wing, and the rest, together with nearly a hundred people, flew toward the front and left.
Whoosh!
When they flew past, the space was split open like water ripples, allowing their speed to be astonishingly fast. It was as if they were breaking through space to advance.
"What a fragile space."
Lu Ming pondered.
The stability of space here was worlds apart from the Primitive Universe. Lu Ming felt like he could break space with just a slight movement.
It was the same feeling as when Lu Ming's cultivation base had reached the peak of that world. He could break space at will.
Before long, they arrived in front of a castle.
This castle was where the divine dragons gathered.
"Liu Zhan, check the cultivation base of the strongest dragon in this castle."
Silver Wing instructed an old winged man with a crooked nose.
Although this old winged man was a quasi-Emperor, he was very old and didn't have much lifespan left. He wouldn't be able to break through to the Divine Emperor realm in his lifetime, so his status was much lower than Silver Wing's.
"Yes."
The old winged man, Liu Zhan, spread out his spiritual sense, enveloping the entire castle.
After a while, Liu Zhan said, "Young master, the strongest is a fourth-level Divine Lord."
"Only a fourth-level Divine Lord. Then attack!"
Silver Wing stepped into the air.
The others also flew forward. The strongest was a fourth-level Divine Lord, so they didn't feel any pressure.
"Set up the formation!"
The dragons in the castle also noticed Silver Wing's group. The castle lit up, and dragon roars rang out. A grand formation appeared, enveloping the castle.
"You want to stop me with a mere formation? You're dreaming!"
Silver Wing sneered. The silver wings on his back lit up, turning into a saber-light that slashed out.
Boom!
The saber-light slashed the castle's formation, causing it to explode. It couldn't withstand Silver Wing's attack.
Then, Silver Wing reached out with a large hand and grabbed it.
"Fight them!"
Roar!
Angry roars could be heard from the castle, and numerous divine dragons flew out.
Most of these divine dragons were five-clawed divine dragons. Only a few were six-clawed divine dragons.
The highest cultivation was merely fourth-level Divine Lord. The difference was too great, there was no comparison at all.
Silverwing's claw grabbed at that fourth-level Divine Lord Six-clawed Divine Dragon, directly crushing the other party's attack and defense, grabbing the other party in his hand like grabbing a small bug.
Then, Silver Wing took out a golden pouch.
The bag expanded rapidly. Then, Silver Wing grabbed Shenlong and stuffed him into the bag.
They were not going to kill them here. They were going to bring them outside the Dragon Race's mother planet. They were going to hunt these dragons, drink their blood, and eat their meat. Then, they were going to send it to the Illusory Space for Lu Ming to see and stimulate Lu Ming, Ao Yan, and the others.
"Haha, little reptile, surrender now that you're dead!"
"Can't even withstand a single blow."
The people of the Winged Men Tribe and the other tribes laughed heartily. They used their techniques to capture all the mystical dragons and stuffed them into the golden pouch.
The golden pouch was called the Qiankun Pouch, and it could hold living things.
Soon, all the mystical dragons in the castle were taken down.
The castle was also razed to the ground.
Then, they continued forward.
Whenever they came across a castle or city, they would immediately capture the mystical dragons and stuff them into the Qiankun Pouch.
In less than a day, they had captured thousands of mystical dragons.
The next day, they came to a strange place.
There was a huge mountain in front of them. On the side of the mountain, there was a huge cave. It was more than a hundred miles wide and unfathomably deep.
This was a dragon's den.
Wherever there was a dragon's den, there would definitely be a large number of mystical dragons gathered. Moreover, there might be extremely powerful existences.
"This dragon's den is not simple. It's very likely that there are ninth-level Divine Lords, or even quasi-Emperors."
The old Winged Man Liu Zhan transmitted to Silverwing.
Silverwing nodded silently. Then, he turned and transmitted to the other Winged Men.
"There should be quite a few mystical dragons in this dragon's den. I'll leave it to you. Go and capture the mystical dragons in this dragon's den."
The Black-Winged Man youth stepped forward. His sharp and cold gaze swept over Lu Ming and the other tribes.
There were about a hundred people from the other tribes in total. They were divided into five groups. There were about twenty of them here.
Many people's expressions changed when the Black-Winged Man youth's gaze swept over them.
"Let us go. Why don't you go?"
An old man who looked like a gorilla asked.
"It's just a dragon's den. There's no need for us to go. You guys can go. You have to work here."
The Black-Winged Man youth said.
"I think you want us to be cannon fodder. There's definitely a terrifying existence in this dragon's den. There might even be quasi-Emperors. If the twenty of us go, I'm afraid it won't bode well for us."
At this moment, Lu Ming spoke.
The Bone Demon resided in his sea of consciousness.
The Bone Demon didn't follow his past self. Instead, he followed his present self out. He didn't want to be trapped in the Dragon Race's mother planet.
With the Bone Demon around, he clearly knew that there were quasi-Emperors in this dragon's den.
Moreover, there were no quasi-Emperors among the twenty of them. Letting them take the lead would be suicide.
The Winged Men clearly wanted them to be cannon fodder.
As soon as he said that, the expressions of the twenty experts who weren't from the Winged Race changed, becoming extremely unsightly.
"Kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"
The Black-Winged Man youth stared coldly at Lu Ming.
"I'm talking nonsense. Haha, this dragon's den is obviously extraordinary. Do you think we're fools?"
Lu Ming sneered.
"That's right. If you want to go, we'll go together. What do you mean by asking us to go alone?"
"That's right. We came here to assist the Winged Men. If you want us to die, I won't do it. At most, I'll withdraw. I won't earn this money."
The others started to clamor.
"Since you're already here, it's not up to you."
Yin Yi said coldly.
Shua Shua
One of the people present flashed and formed a semicircle, blocking Lu Ming and the others' escape route.
"What are you doing? The Winged Men will offend my clan if you do this."
"The Sky Traveler Clan isn't afraid of you!"
Some people shouted.
"Hmph. If you don't listen to us, no one will know even if we kill you. They'll only think that you died in the hands of the Dragon Race. Your clansmen will only seek revenge from the Dragon Race."
Yin Yi said coldly.
The faces of the other clansmen turned ugly.
Obviously, they had been tricked. They had no choice but to follow the Winged Men's orders.
"Also, this kid has disrupted the morale of the army. He's guilty of a heinous crime. Now, you'll be the first to charge into the dragon's den. I'll spare your life."
The Black-Winged Man youth looked at Lu Ming and shouted coldly.
"If you want to go, then go. I'm not interested."
Lu Ming replied indifferently.
"Kid, you're courting death."
The Black-Winged Man youth's eyes flashed coldly. His killing intent was as cold as a blade. Divine light spread out from his body. If it wasn't for his fear of Lu Ming, he would have already killed Lu Ming.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
