Countless red Flame Demons landed on the ground and surrounded the mysterious formation, forming an impenetrable defense.
With a rough estimate, there were more than one thousand of them.
With Senior Ma and Senior Liu's teams combined, there were only slightly more than a hundred people under them.
There was also that mysterious black-armored cultivator. His eyes shone with a frightening black flame. He was tall and stout, at least three meters tall.
As he stood in the center, he held a spear in his hand, exuding a tyrannical air that overlooked everything.
"That is a middle-stage Star Venerate!"
Senior Ma's face sank slightly as he looked at that black-armored cultivator. His voice trembled somewhat.
An early-stage Star Venerate and a middle-stage Star Venerate were two completely different levels, a world of difference.
Senior Ma was well aware of this difference. He had been stuck at early-stage Star Venerate for more than one hundred years already, unable to cross this hurdle.
Aside from that, there were ten-odd elites among the one-thousand-odd red Flame Demons. The auras they gave off rivaled those of Star Venerates, not weaker at all.
As Xiao Chen looked at that black-armored cultivator, he felt startled. The other party actually had Dragon Might!
That was bona fide Dragon Might, not the Dragon Might brought out by some Cultivation Technique, Martial Technique, or Profound Tool.
Instead, it was a genuine Dragon Might that came from his bloodline.
Is he a member of the Dragon Race?
However, that does not feel like it. That Dragon Might also contained many evil auras that were not pure at all. It was extremely strange.
This place is becoming increasingly strange. Xiao Chen somewhat wanted to linger here.
However, the Blue Dragon Totem in the middle of the formation was hard to ignore.
Xiao Chen was already certain that this place had something to do with the Blue Dragon bloodline.
As the last person of the Blue Dragon bloodline, Xiao Chen could not leave here, no matter what.
"There should be other factions involved."
Senior Liu's and Senior Ma's teams discovered the underground dragon city because of the Dragon Qi. This was definitely not a coincidence.
This Faux God Flame tainted with a demonic nature purposely leaked the Dragon Qi.
Otherwise, why had no one discovered this dragon city in the past tens of thousands of years? Why did it get discovered so easily?
There had to be other factions that discovered the Dragon Qi by chance. Then, they thought that they got lucky and got lured into the dragon city.
As Xiao Chen guessed, the sound of intense fighting suddenly came from the other side of the plaza.
"Kill!"
A thunderous roar resounded. The lineup of that group was even stronger than Senior Ma's and Senior Liu's teams combined.
He entered the Dragon City from another direction, then killed his way over and entered the Dragon Clan Plaza.
Upon seeing the nearly extinguished Faux God Flame, Xiao Chen immediately charged over without hesitation.
"Help is coming!"
Senior Ma and Senior Liu exchanged looks with one another, joy on their faces.
At this time, the helper that came to kill was really a great help.
When the strange black-armored cultivator saw the forces charging at him, his lips curled up in a cruel smile.
"Dragon God's Light!"
Xiao Chen swung his spear, and a dragon image came out of the black Faux God Flame.
After the dragon shadow circled once, it turned into a ray of light and shot out.
When the red Flame Devils below were hit by this wave of light, they instantly turned into black Flame Devils, and their strength doubled.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
The group, which was originally full of vigor and murderous intent, was immediately thrown into chaos. Waves of miserable shrieks rang out.
"Pear Blossom Storm!"
The young disciple leading the group swung his sword, and the cold energy at the tip of his sword became extremely concentrated. The cold energy turned into thin ice needles that filled the sky, looking like a torrential rain.
The ice needles shot out in rings, looking like a blooming pear blossom.
The thin ice needles pierced several Flame Devils, and their movements immediately turned chaotic. Cold Qi spread out, and a thin layer of ice covered their surfaces.
"Retreat!"
The young swordsman shouted coldly the moment he executed his killing move. That group of people quickly took the opportunity to retreat.
"Crack! Crack!" In the next moment, the frozen Flame Devils recovered. The few cultivators who could not retreat in time died miserably on the spot.
This powerful team had lost more than a dozen martial artists in a single exchange.
The young swordsman's expression turned scarily sullen. Clearly, he could not accept such a loss.
After the group retreated from the plaza, the black-armored cultivator controlled the Flame Devils to retreat as well, not giving chase.
"It's the disciples of the Rank 5 Snow Sword Palace!"
Senior Ma and Senior Liu recognized this group of people at the same time, and their expressions changed slightly.
"The other side is a fellow cultivator from Dragon Flame City. I am the Snow Sword Palace's true inheritor, Huangpu Qi. I brought my junior brothers here on experiential training. Can we work together and break this place?! "
Just as Senior Ma and Senior Liu hesitated, the young swordsman's voice rang out.
"If you want to work together, count me in!"
The bamboo-hat bladesman said coldly as he flew out from a corner of the plaza. He seemed to have arrived long ago.
"Alright, count you in."
The Snow Sword Palace's Huangpu Qi could tell with one glance that this bamboo-hat bladesman's strength could not be underestimated, so he immediately agreed.
Senior Ma and Senior Liu immediately felt a mountain-like pressure. At this moment, they had no choice but to agree.
If they did not agree, when these two sides worked together to break this Flame Demon formation, they would not be able to say anything.
The various factions immediately reached a simple consensus. They agreed to work together to deal with this group of Flame Devils. Then, they would discuss how to split the Faux God Flame and the Blue Dragon Totem.
After resting for a while, the various factions charged in together.
With three factions working together with the mysterious bamboo-hat bladesman, their strength naturally could not be underestimated.
The members of Senior Liu's and Senior Ma's teams were the outstanding talents of the nearby dozens of clusters. At the very least, they were on the same level as Shangguan Lei.
As for the Snow Sword Palace, their strength went without saying. They were disciples of a Rank 5 sect.
Every grade in a sect was like a layer of heaven, like the difference between clouds and mud.
An intense battle could break out at any moment.
"To catch bandits, first catch the ringleader!"
The Snow Sword Palace's Huangpu Qi fixed his gaze on the tall, mysterious, and unfathomable black-armored cultivator. Then, he thrust his sword over.
The bamboo-hat bladesman, Senior Ma, and Senior Liu — the strongest four — worked together to fight the Flame Demon.
The other cultivators worked together to fight the Flame Demon.
The eyes of the cultivators who entered the plaza turned scarlet, all of them burning with true rage. Some of them even went berserk.
The black flame on the totem seemed both solid and illusory, flickering with a strange light.
It was like a cold eyeball, coldly watching the battle below.
Xiao Chen did his best to maintain a calm state of mind aside from protecting himself.
The situation turned increasingly strange and chaotic, leaving him somewhat helpless and at a loss as to what to do.
As the battle continued, there were casualties and blood flowed everywhere.
No one noticed that the formation in the center of the plaza absorbed all the blood that fell to the ground.
However, the people in the intense battle could not care about this. The Faux God Flame bewitched them, triggering the desire and murderous intent in their hearts.
As the cultivators with Great Desolate Eon bloodlines activated their bloodlines, the atmosphere of the intense battle slowly reached a climax.
Why did the human cultivators still have such confidence despite being outnumbered?
The main reason was that most of the cultivators here had Great Desolate Eon bloodlines. After activating their bloodlines, their strength multiplied.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
After fighting for half a day, the number of Flame Demons dropped from the original one thousand to three hundred.
Then, the human cultivators fell into a complete disadvantage. The human cultivators fought with all their might, becoming more valiant as they fought.
They no longer held back their various killing moves. Shock waves surged in the plaza, resounding endlessly.
Mysterious phenomena appeared. Wind, fire, thunder, and lightning roared ferociously.
The one-thousand-odd Flame Demons finally died out. The Dragon Race plaza was littered with rare black Flame Crystals.
However, no one bothered to pick them up.
At the same time, the black-armored cultivator held up his spear and entered the formation, his body riddled with wounds.
Huangpu Qi, the bamboo-hat bladesman, Senior Ma, and Senior Liu were in poor states as well, all of them significantly injured.
After paying a heavy price, the human cultivators finally managed to force the Flame Demons into the formation. With the three clans working together, the human cultivators finally gained the upper hand.
"Humph! If you are smart, scram quickly. Otherwise, I will take your life the next time."
The Snow Sword Palace's Huangpu Qi stood outside the formation, coldly eyeing the black-armored cultivator and the final one hundred Flame Demons.
The black-armored cultivator laughed, "Hahaha! The Dragon God is about to appear. I will let you all suffer the rage of the Dragon God first, the rage of the Dragon God!"
"Whoosh!"
The strange Faux God Flame above the Blue Dragon totem flickered ferociously, and a Divine Might burst out.
"Rumble …!" Everyone present, including Xiao Chen, was caught off guard, suffering a heavy blow to their chests.
Xiao Chen vomited a mouthful of blood as he got knocked back.
This was a complete suppression of strength. No one could block it or break it, only passively accepting it.
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