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Chapter 223

Words:2313Update:22/06/22 09:30:56

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[Latest Broadcast] Tomorrow is 515, Qidian's anniversary celebration, the day with the most benefits. Other than the gift bag and the school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Frenzy" was definitely a must. There was no reason not to snatch the red envelopes. Set the alarm clock ~

The Black Nightmare Storm which had originally already been rampaging suddenly grew violent once more at this moment, transforming into a violent Black Dragon Dread, assaulting towards Yan Zhaoge and the others.

Wherever the astral wind passed, everything, including the desert sand, was reduced to dust.

If a living person's cultivation was insufficient and they didn't have any special means to protect themselves, they were destined to die a tragic death.

Yan Zhaoge knit his brows slightly as he surveyed his surroundings.

Although the Black Dragon Dread was not commonly seen, it was still a famous calamity in the Great Western Desert. It was filled with uncertainty, and no one could guarantee that they would not encounter it.

Therefore, encountering the Black Dragon Dread where he had pulled out the stone pillar, other than carefully dealing with it, Yan Zhaoge did not think too much about it.

After entering the Great Western Desert, in a place filled with Black Nightmare Storms, there was nothing special about anticipating the Black Dragon Dread and carefully dealing with the sudden calamities and tribulations.

However, in such a short period of time, he had consecutively encountered the Black Dragon Dread, which seemed to be chasing after him continuously.

Yan Zhaoge had no choice but to pay attention to such a clearly abnormal thing.

As Yan Zhaoge gazed at the Black Nightmare Storm that swept through the heavens and the earth once more, many thoughts instantly flashed through his mind.

"Someone wants to harm me, or maybe they're here for the stone pillar ruins …"

"Abyss? The Sacred Sun Clan? Remnants of the Black Nightmare Mountain? Remnants of the Five Spirit Flags? Or someone else? "

"To be able to control and form the Black Dragon Dread within a certain area without leaving a trace, it's highly possible that he's a remnant of the Black Nightmare Mountain with such an understanding of the power of the Great Western Desert!"

"We also cannot rule out the possibility that the remnant descendants of Black Nightmare Mountain have allied with the Sacred Sun Clan, or colluded with the Decimating Abyss, or even themselves being important members of the Decimating Abyss."

The power of the Great Western Desert was too tyrannical, but it was also mysterious and unpredictable, complicated and hard to understand.

Whether it was Broad Creed Mountain, the Sacred Sun Clan or Infinite Boundless Mountain, they were all currently facing the Great Western Desert. Still in the exploratory stage.

In the post-Great Calamity Eight Extremities World, there had never been anyone who had truly been able to completely control the power of this land of great danger.

However, if one had to say who had the deepest understanding of the Great Western Desert among all of them … If it was possible to borrow its power to a certain extent, then it had to be the Black Nightmare Mountain of the Wind Region.

After the destruction of the Black Nightmare Mountain, the survivors retreated into the Great Western Desert and were active in the area between the Great Western Desert and the four continents of the Wind Region until now.

Yan Zhaoge himself. Although he had never officially interacted with the remnants of the Black Nightmare Mountain before, he knew that they were savage by nature and good at forbearance.

Their style of doing things was standard. In order to achieve their goals, they would do anything. At the same time, they were also very cautious. If there was even the slightest sign of trouble, they would retreat back to the Great Western Desert to hide.

In recent years, although the number of survivors of the Black Nightmare Mountain had been decreasing, there was no lack of vicious and merciless experts among them.

Yan Zhaoge's gaze swiftly swept through everyone present, his gaze deep and distant.

The Black Dragon Dread quickly swept over from afar. In just a few short breaths, he had already arrived in front of everyone!

Everyone unconsciously gazed at Yan Zhaoge, hoping that Yan Zhaoge would have a way to get them through this crisis once more!

Previously, at the place where the stone pillar was buried, Xiao Chen had been able to disperse the Black Dragon Dread in one fell swoop because he had relied on the distortions of the Great Western Desert's natural weather power. At the same time, a profound concept of power had appeared within the stone pillar.

This method could not be repeated.

If they wanted to imitate him, within a short period of time, even if Yan Zhaoge immediately buried the stone pillar back into the desert. There would also not be enough time to turn it over again.

However, this did not stop everyone from treating Yan Zhaoge as their pillar of support at this moment, placing high hopes on him.

Yan Zhaoge's gaze swept over everyone's faces once more, looking deeply at them all. He said, "Everyone gather around me first; don't get separated."

Hearing his words, everyone immediately gathered around Yan Zhaoge.

'Elder Li' and 'Yao Shan' were the first to bear the brunt of it!

As the two drew closer to Yan Zhaoge, they pretended to turn their heads back to look at the incoming hurricane, but had actually been secretly observing Yan Zhaoge's surroundings all along!

Pan-Pan who was even larger than the average elephant. He was currently standing guard behind Yan Zhaoge.

And Ah Hu, as per usual, stood guard behind Yan Zhaoge like a guardian.

A cold light flickered within 'Elder Li's' eyes, "This time is different from the last time!"

Through the corner of his eye, he saw that youth Lian Ying currently gazing fixedly at the young girl Jun Luo's back.

Lian Ying bit down hard on his lips, not even knowing that blood had already leaked out.

In his eyes, he only saw Jun Luo walking towards Yan Zhaoge with a face full of joy, trust, admiration, praise and even worship.

How he hoped that when Jun Luo looked at him, she would have such an expression ah.

Lian Ying had not been doted on and cared for by his family since young, lacking love and a sense of security, even always being bullied and humiliated by those of the same generation.

It was only when he had met Jun Luo that she had never looked down on him, even risking her life to save his life in the Great Western Desert recently.

To Jun Luo, perhaps it was just an ordinary interaction between friends.

However, to Lian Ying, he had received care and warmth from her that he had never felt before.

It was just that he still wanted even more!

There was always fear at the bottom of his heart. If it wasn't increasing, perhaps it would become fewer and fewer.

Carrying with it a bit of a twisted, morbid state, it made it impossible for him to hold on tightly to that cute girl, the only light in his life.

He couldn't bear to see her pay too much attention to others or treat him coldly.

Every young man who approached Jun Luo would be treated as a potential opponent by him, including his brother Lian Cheng who suffered the same fate as him.

This also included that man in front of him who resembled a descending divinity.

Broad Creed Young Master, Yan Zhaoge!

The gap between the two was really too great.

He was just a concubine descendant of the Sand Region's Lian Family who lived at the lowest level, unable to see the day where he would rise to the top.

The Sand Region's Lian Family was just a second-rate power under the rule of the Howling Wind Sword Sect.

And the Howling Wind Sword Sect was just one of the powers of Broad Creed Mountain's boundless territory.

One of Broad Creed Mountain's many Principal Elders, the First Priest of the Howling Wind Sword Sect.

One of Broad Creed Mountain's many Acting Elders, even the Head of the Lian Family had to be treated as an esteemed guest.

And Yan Zhaoge, at such a young age, was already able to make Broad Creed Mountain's Principal Elders lower their brows, and make Acting Elders bend their backs!

The gap between him and Lian Ying, how was it just the difference between the heavens and the earth?

He knew that Jun Luo's feelings towards Yan Zhaoge were more like those of worship and longing, and not that of love between a man and a woman.

But even so, when he saw the two of them conversing so happily, it was still like there were millions of venomous snakes biting at his heart!

Jun Luo and he had never conversed like this before ah.

Luo Luo … this was the title that Yan Zhaoge constantly spoke of, something that he had dreamt of countless times in his dreams, yet was unable to say it no matter what.

Why … why was the gap between people so great?

When Lian Ying saw the way Yan Zhaoge and Jun Luo were conversing, he felt for the first time that he was actually so far away from the only light in his life!

"This won't do! So what if you're the Broad Creed Young Master? Even the Broad Creed Young Master can't snatch you away! "Lian Ying bit his lips hard.

A sickly and pale smile appeared on his face, as he suddenly pulled out a black short sword and pierced it into his own arm!

Fresh blood dripped downwards, landing within the yellow sand, which suddenly turned snow-white!

PS.

5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red packets! From noon onwards, there would be a round of snatching every hour. A large wave of 515 red packets would depend on luck. You all go snatch, and use the Starting Point coins you snatch to continue subscribing to my chapters ah! (To be continued.)

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