Xiao Chen had rushed all the way to the rendezvous point on the mission card. In order not to delay others, he had rushed at full speed.
When Xiao Chen approached, he saw two people flying out of a distant sand dune, charging at him.
Two people fought on the sand dune. Even from a distance, Xiao Chen could feel their horrifying auras.
Before Xiao Chen could understand what was going on, two furious shouts rang out.
"Where did this mixed-blood dragon come from? Scram! This is the matter of our Red Dragon Palace. It is not your Mixed-Blood Dragon Palace's turn to make a move!"
"If you still don't scram, we will make a move!"
The two Red Dragon Palace core disciples unleashed their Dragon Might, pressing towards Xiao Chen.
"Rumble …!"
Formless might and might immediately caused the surface of the Violent Flame Desert to churn like waves.
Xiao Chen's face sank. Just as the two Dragon Might approached, he landed firmly on the ground, and his Dragon Might surged out.
"Bang!"
Amid the loud rumbles, the surging desert dust suddenly exploded as the Dragon Might clashed with each other. It was like a sandstorm that soared into the sky.
An enormous murderous cloud filled the air, traversing the heavens and covering the sun.
"You dare to retaliate?!"
"You are reckless!"
The two Red Dragon Palace core disciples raged. Their Holy Venerate Wills surged out, pressing down on Xiao Chen.
Under the pressure of the two Holy Venerate Wills, the desert for five thousand kilometers around immediately exploded apart.
Many cracks spread out for five hundred kilometers, looking like a spiderweb.
However, Xiao Chen had already turned into a bolt of lightning and flashed over. His cultivation was his greatest weakness.
The thing he feared the most was clashing with the Holy Venerate Will. The pressure from the Holy Venerate Will would weaken his strength significantly.
Even if Xiao Chen forcibly scattered the Holy Venerate Will, it would only last for a moment. Fortunately, he was fast enough to prevent the Holy Venerate Will from suppressing him.
The two Red Dragon Palace core disciples were also hot-tempered. The moment they attacked, they immediately used their Holy Venerate Wills.
When the two saw Xiao Chen dodge, they turned into a bolt of lightning and charged at the Red Dragon Palace core disciples.
The two snorted coldly and attacked, sending out their Fire Dao Might.
The two Fire Dao Might layered over each other and surged out, trying to force Xiao Chen out.
Bang!
Who knew, the lightning did not come out. Instead, a lightning dragon that was even more violent than the flames pierced through the Dao Might and flew out.
The two of them were shocked and hastily retreated. However, Xiao Chen's thunderous attack had already begun.
The dragon tail covered in electric light swept out, filling the sky with yellow sand. The yellow sand in the Violent Flame Desert looked like sparks.
The sandstorm created by the dragon tail was like a flaming tornado.
The two retreating Red Dragon Race cultivators each sent out a punch, trying to block the force of the dragon tail.
However, the two of them had still somewhat underestimated the strength contained in the dragon tail. Blood leaked out from the corner of their mouths as they were violently knocked back, landing miserably on a sand dune.
The Silver Dragon Palace's Yun Tianhe and the young White Dragon revealed shocked expressions. The two of them were core disciples of the Red Dragon Palace, yet they were knocked back.
Boom!
"What a strong dragon aura!"
Following that, the roaring lightning dragon appeared in the two's vision. The berserk Dragon Might made the two's expressions grave as they raised their guard. "Whoosh!"
Xiao Chen appeared and landed on a sand dune. Then, he looked at the two Red Dragon Palace core disciples.
Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at Murong Yan and Situ Changfeng, who had stopped fighting in the air. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Murong Yan.
This person should be the one who gave the order. Xiao Chen's calm gaze instantly turned somewhat cold.
"Damn it! You mixed-blood dragon, how dare you injure me …"
"Boom!"
Murong Yan raged in the air. He had not expected his two junior brothers to suffer at the hands of a mixed-blood dragon, so he immediately wanted to make a move.
However, Murong Yan did not expect Xiao Chen to take the initiative to charge at him after he determined his target.
There was no time to think. After Xiao Chen charged over, he immediately attacked. His Vital Qi surged as he threw a punch.
Murong Yan swallowed the words that he could not say with much difficulty. Then, he had to deal with Xiao Chen's attack. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The two figures in the air quickly clashed, losing their momentum in one move. Murong Yan continuously retreated. After a hundred moves, he shouted and forced Xiao Chen back. "Whoosh!
Murong Yan landed on the ground and took ten steps back. Sand and dust exploded in the surrounding desert, surging into the clouds like waves.
The ground sank by more than one kilometer. After the two exchanged moves, the surroundings changed drastically.
The two exchanged moves so quickly that the others could not react. By the time they reacted, it was already too late to stop them.
Now, the two separated after much difficulty.
Situ Changfeng and Yun Tianhe attacked at the same time, blocking the two.
"This brother, although the Red Dragon Palace has offended you, we are in the same boat now. There is no need to get angry. If we work together, we will both benefit. If we fight, we will both end up injured.
That will just benefit Demonic Venerate Mu Yun, "Situ Changfeng advised softly as he appeared before Xiao Chen.
Yun Tianhe stopped Murong Yan from continuing to attack. Then, he mocked coldly, "Murong Yan, you are really incredible. I didn't see you kill Demonic Venerate Mu Yun, yet you are flaunting your prowess!"
Murong Yan smiled coldly and said, "That is because I did not make a move!"
"You cannot even deal with a Heaven Dragon Palace disciple, yet you want to kill Demonic Venerate Mu Yun? You sure talk big."
Yun Tianhe retorted, not giving Murong Yan any face at all.
Xiao Chen looked at Situ Changfeng. The other party should be a Blue Dragon Race core disciple, as he gave off a peaceful and peaceful aura of wind.
The Blue Dragon Race was good at dancing with the wind and clouds. They were also known as the dragons of the sky.
Just as Xiao Chen was about to say something, two Red Dragon Race disciples rushed over from behind and headed for Murong Yan.
Senior Brother, Demonic Venerate Mu Yun killed someone else?
The two Red Dragon Race disciples sent a voice projection. Murong Yan's expression changed drastically. He could not be bothered to continue fighting, quickly leading the two away.
Qiu Xiuying and Yun Tianhe arrived beside Xiao Chen. When they sized up Xiao Chen, they felt shocked.
A disciple from the Heaven Dragon Palace actually dared to attack Murong Yan. This was simply incredible.
"Let me make introductions. This is the Silver Dragon Palace's Yun Tianhe. This is the White Dragon Palace's Miss Qiu Xiuying!"
Situ Changfeng gave a simple introduction. Yun Tianhe and Qiu Xiuying nodded slightly in greeting.
"Xiao Chen."
Xiao Chen responded and gave his name.
"Murong Yan should have obtained Demonic Venerate Mu Yun's whereabouts. From the looks of it, he intends to act alone."
From the looks of it, he intends to go alone, "Yun Tianhe said indifferently as he looked in the direction Murong Yan left, his tone containing dissatisfaction.
"Let's go and take a look. We all have a share in this mission," Qiu Xiuying said softly.
Qiu Xiuying said softly, and was the first to follow. Obviously, she did not want to miss this mission with rich rewards.
Yun Tianhe followed close behind, not wanting to be too slow.
"Brother Xiao, do you want to go together?"
Situ Changfeng invited. "This Demonic Venerate Mu Yun is not someone we can easily deal with alone."
"Let's go, then."
Xiao Chen did not overthink. It was fine as long as he could complete the mission. "Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
Four hours later, Xiao Chen and Situ Changfeng sensed the dense aura of a Demonic Dao cultivator.
When they looked up, sinister winds filled the distant sky. All sorts of terrifying mysterious phenomena appeared continuously.
There were raging flames soaring into the sky, wailing malicious spirits, and all sorts of ferocious beasts from hell.
"Quick, let's go. They are already fighting."
Situ Changfeng's expression changed slightly as he quickened his pace. Xiao Chen followed unhurriedly.
After a while, the two saw Qiu Xiuying and Yun Tianhe watching from a tall sand dune.
After the four gathered, they looked down and saw Murong Yan leading two Red Dragon Race core disciples in a huge battle with a black-robed, middle-aged cultivator.
That middle-aged cultivator showed disdain on his face as he held a ghost pennant with demonic dragons embroidered on it and fought with the three.
The black-robed cultivator should be that Demonic Venerate Mu Yun.
Black smoke surrounded Demonic Venerate Mu Yun as he fought against three alone. He appeared to be in a sorry state, especially when facing Murong Yan's attacks.
However, Demonic Venerate Mu Yun did not show any dismay or panic on his face. He just stared at the three with greed in his eyes.
"Haha! Holy Venerates of the Red Dragon Race, good timing! What I want is the blood of a Holy Venerate. Hahaha! Stay here and don't let any of you leave! "
Demonic Venerate Mu Yun ferociously waved the ghost pennant in his hand. A sinister wind blew, and the horrifying temperature of the Violent Flame Desert immediately dropped.
Murong Yan and the other two felt a chill and could not help shivering.
This was a chill that came from the soul. Veritable Essence Energy could not block it.
"Die!"
Demonic Venerate Mu Yun shouted, and a black demonic dragon head with a scarlet horn emerged from the ghost pennant. The demonic dragon's eyes glared, inspiring horror in the hearts of Murong Yan and the other two.
When the demonic dragon's head appeared, the terrifying demonic dragon's might forced back the three's Dragon Might.
"Hahaha! Use your blood and souls as a sacrifice to my Blood Prison Demonic Dragon!"
Demonic Venerate Mu Yun laughed maniacally. As the demonic dragon slowly emerged, its might grew increasingly terrifying. Demonic clouds gathered in the sky, turning pitch-black.
"Roar!"
When the demonic dragon completely emerged, it roared ferociously. Murong Yan and the other two were no match for it, forced back by the demonic dragon's roar.
"What a terrifying demonic dragon!"
Yun Tianhe and Qiu Xiuying could not help exclaiming.
This demonic dragon refined using an evil technique was already much stronger than Demonic Venerate Mu Yun himself.
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