When the Demon Blood Vulture saw Xiao Chen's gaze, it turned around in the clouds and turned into a beam of scarlet light, rushing towards the battlefield.
As the two were fleeing, they had been extremely weak, so they slowed down in their retreat.
As a result, Xiao Chen slowed down when he left the path of retreat. He focused on recovering himself and did not have time to regroup with the Flame Dragon Army.
"How can it be like this?!"
Soon, the two saw an extremely chaotic and cruel scene. The Flame Dragon Legion was surrounded by Rakshasa Demons, who outnumbered them by several times.
The Flame Dragon Legion's twenty-thousand-odd Flame Dragon Legion cultivators were split into small groups by Yan Cangming's Flood Dragon Humans.
The Flame Dragon Legion cultivators could not regroup, unable to get into a formation.
What was even worse was that the location of the battle was a sea of lava, causing the battle to be even crueler.
At every moment, there were Flame Dragon Legion cultivators being killed in this land of lava.
Although several Flood Dragon Humans died for every Flame Dragon Legion cultivator, such a comparison was worthless.
Those Flood Dragon Humans had low cultivations. They relied entirely on their Demonic Dragon Battle Armor to qualify to fight the Flame Dragon Legion.
Without the Demonic Dragon Battle Armor, the Flood Dragon Legion could crush the Flame Dragon Legion and easily break out.
The most intense battle was between General Feng and the Rakshasa Race Sovereign Personage Wu Ting.
Wu Ting held two bone spikes in his hands. His Thunder Dao Might merged with his Sovereign Personage Will, forming a lightning barrier.
When fighting General Feng, Wu Ting did not seek to kill his opponent. All he wanted to do was delay him.
Whenever a Sovereign Personage wanted to leave, Wu Ting could not hold him back.
Even if the Flame Dragon Legion got destroyed, nothing would happen to General Feng. However, if he was left alone, this was the situation that Wu Ting wanted to see.
How could one person's strength reverse the situation?
Wu Ting smiled and said, "Even if I let you go now, you will not be able to turn the situation around. Today, the Flame Dragon Legion will be eliminated."
General Feng showed a sullen expression, not saying anything. He only attacked even more frantically, venting the rage and dissatisfaction in his heart.
The Demon Blood Vulture carried Xiao Chen and Murong Yan far away in the air.
Murong Yan felt hot-blooded. Without thinking, he wanted to charge down.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to stop Murong Yan. Then, he said softly, "Just protect me. There is no need to send yourself to death."
"Are you sure?"
Murong Yan's heart was already filled with rage. When he saw Xiao Chen blocking him, he felt somewhat upset.
"It's better than you going down there to die."
Not bothering to explain, Xiao Chen took out the Soul Slayer Bow, loosened his grip, and released an arrow.
The Heart Flame on his fingertip merged with the arrow, and it shot into the battlefield without a sound.
The arrow was like a beam of dark light. Without a sound, it pierced through the Flood Dragon Human's Demonic Dragon Armor and pierced through his heart.
The Demon Dragon Armor had a suppressive effect on a Dragon Race martial artist's true essence. But in front of Xiao Chen's arrows that were fused with his heart fire, it was like paper.
Puchi!
The Flood Dragon Human that was pierced by the arrow lost all signs of life and died on the spot.
The arrow did not stop, piercing through a dozen Flood Dragon Humans before stopping. Although the arrows did not pierce the hearts of all the Flood Dragon Humans at the back, their Demonic Dragon Armor was completely destroyed.
"As expected."
A look of understanding appeared on Xiao Chen's face. Just as he had expected, the Demonic Dragon Armor could restrain the Dragon Race. It did not have much of a defense against his Heart Fire.
"Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! "Immediately, Xiao Chen shot out arrows like dragons, shooting nine arrows in one second. Each arrow pierced through ten enemies. In one second, more than one hundred Flood Dragon Humans had their Demonic Dragon Armor destroyed.
The unlucky ones were even killed by a single arrow and died on the spot.
In ten seconds, more than one thousand Flood Dragon Humans had their Demonic Dragon Armor destroyed. Among them, one hundred died instantly.
Many of the Flame Dragon Legion cultivators who were fighting felt it was strange that the Flood Dragon Human cultivators they were fighting were Flood Dragon Humans. Before these Flood Dragon Humans understood what was going on, their Demonic Dragon Armor broke and exploded.
After losing the Demonic Dragon Armor, these Flood Dragon Humans were no match for the Flame Dragon Legion cultivators.
These Flame Dragon Legion cultivators could easily kill them with a casual sword strike.
"Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! "The arrows that Xiao Chen shot all landed in the same direction. Immediately, a gap appeared in the tight encirclement.
"What's going on?"
The Flame Dragon Legion's Dragon Race cultivators found this somewhat strange. However, they could not miss this opportunity. They instinctively rushed towards the gap.
The Flame Dragon Legion's momentum, which had fallen to rock bottom, rebounded.
The situation of the battlefield changed in an instant. Such an obvious abnormality naturally attracted the attention of the Rakshasa Demons' upper echelon and Yan Cangming.
The same words echoed in everyone's minds. What's going on?
"It's Xiao Chen!"
Liu Feng looked around and noticed Xiao Chen and Murong Yan, who were standing on the Demon Blood Vulture in the distant sky.
"It's Xiao Chen and Murong Yan. These two are not dead yet!"
Several of the Flame Dragon Legion upper echelon, who knew the inside story of the mission, roared in shock.
After putting in a lot of effort, Yan Cangming pushed Wei Hongfei into a corner. Just as he was about to kill Wei Hongfei, Yan Cangming suddenly stopped and looked at Xiao Chen, who was still shooting arrows.
Suddenly, he stopped moving and looked at Xiao Chen, who was still shooting out arrows continuously.
The Rakshasa Demons and Flood Dragon Humans that went to harass Wei Hongfei were either chased away by the Demon Blood Vulture or knocked away by Murong Yan.
When these three stood in the sky, they were simply unrivaled.
"Damn it!"
Yan Cangming shouted coldly. He ignored Wei Hongfei and soared into the sky, intending to attack personally.
"Stay behind!"
Wei Hongfei, who was already severely injured, was deeply aware of how horrifying this Yan Cangming was.
Wei Hongfei, who was already exhausted, burst out with a horrifying aura. Strands of golden Dragon Qi surrounded him as he continuously soared into the sky.
The Golden Dragon Might spread out.
"You …"
A murderous intent flashed in Yan Cangming's eyes. He could not do anything but stay behind. The Demonic Qi on his body surged, exuding the aura of death.
Yan Cangming's aura changed drastically, and the mysteries of death flickered in his eyes.
In that instant, it was like Yan Cangming turned into the grim reaper of hell. A black dragon that represented death seemed to circle in the depths of his eyes.
"Touch of Death!"
Countless strands of black energy containing the Death Great Dao shot out from the sea of lava, looking like the tentacles of a demon, looking incredibly terrifying.
Yan Cangming remained expressionless. The scars on his body looked terrifyingly sinister as he ferociously opened his hand.
The black energy that shot out turned into countless black tentacles that wrapped around Wei Hongfei. "Boom! Boom!
Boom! "
Wei Hongfei's expression changed slightly. He moved his fists, sending out a dense barrage of attacks.
The Golden Dragon's roar shook the surroundings. Thousands of strands of golden Dragon Qi flew out continuously, trying to block the black tentacles.
Unfortunately, the golden Dragon Qi that Wei Hongfei sent out immediately corroded when it touched the black tentacles.
"Ah!"
A miserable shriek rang out. Countless black energy tentacles stabbed thousands of holes in Wei Hongfei's body.
Wei Hongfei could not move at all. He was like a huge mutated hand with thousands of fingers.
The fingers pierced through his body and held him in the air, preventing him from moving.
Black Demonic Qi slowly covered the golden light in Wei Hongfei's eyes, slowly draining away his lifeforce.
"Boom!"
Yan Cangming swung his hand, and Wei Hongfei's body knocked away many ghostly beasts in the air before sinking into the sea of lava.
Wei Hongfei's fate was unknown.
Such a restraint gave Xiao Chen plenty of time to attack.
Not only did Xiao Chen not mend the opening, but it even grew larger.
The Flame Dragon Legion took advantage of this opportunity to regroup and break out of the encirclement.
The Flame Dragon Legion, which had been split up earlier and could not bring out its full combat prowess, finally pulled through at this moment.
The exquisite machinery started operating once more, and the entire Flame Dragon Legion became one again.
Surging Dragon Might gathered as the Flame Dragon Legion charged over the Rakshasa Demons' corpses and Flood Dragon Humans' corpses with an unstoppable aura.
At this moment, Wu Ting tried to escape, but General Feng blocked him.
"Damn it! How can it be like this? How did we break out of a sure-death situation?"
Wu Ting brandished the bone spike in his hand, feeling enraged. At the same time, he could not understand.
On the Demon Blood Vulture's back, Xiao Chen felt dizzy. He held the Soul Slayer Bow as he knelt on one knee.
Heart Flame was the simplified version of Heart Force.
It was formed using the supreme profound Heavenly Heart Art's Soul Energy and Veritable Essence Energy. In such a short time, Xiao Chen exhausted his Heart Flame without any regard for his life.
He instantly overdrew on his recently recovered essence, Qi, and mental strength.
"Whoosh!"
After breaking out of the harassment, Murong Yan returned to the Demon Blood Vulture's back. Then, he looked at the pale Xiao Chen, who looked like he would collapse at any moment.
Murong Yan panicked and quickly supported Xiao Chen. "Xiao Chen! Xiao Chen, hold on!"
"Did you manage to break out?" Xiao Chen asked in a somewhat weak voice.
Murong Yan turned his head back and looked. He saw a long dragon pouring out of the hole that Xiao Chen opened, sweeping through everything in its path.
The Flame Dragon Legion gathered the remaining cultivators and successfully broke out of the encirclement.
"We succeeded," Murong Yan answered quickly.
"Quickly retreat."
Without much thought, Xiao Chen gave the order. The Demon Blood Vulture immediately obeyed. The Demon Blood Vulture's entire body shone with a red light. "Ka ca! Ka ca!" Scarlet feathers containing intense poison shot out in all directions.
The Demon Blood Vulture immediately cleared out a large space. After finding the right direction, it quickly fled far away.
"You think you can escape?! Death God Profound Chop! "
Yan Cangming, who was chasing with murderous intent, roared ferociously and executed a killing move.
The sky tore, and a cold light containing the mysteries of death tore through the sky. Then, it turned into a thirty-kilometer-long saber light that locked onto the Demon Blood Vulture and chopped down.
"Heaven Burning Rage!"
At the crucial moment, Murong Yan did not even think. He turned around and stood before Xiao Chen, then pushed back with a palm strike.
Flames burned in the sky for half the day, illuminating the surroundings like it was daytime.
Murong Yan's rage surged, blazing with a fierce flame. Rage attacked his heart, and his bloodline burned, making his entire body burn.
Murong Yan leaped into the air and controlled the descending flaming palm to block the Death God Profound Chop.
"Pu ci!"
Who could have imagined that the Death God's Profound Slash contained the Death Great Dao, which overdrew on Murong Yan's physical body and bloodline?
The Death God Profound Chop looked down and chopped down heavily.
A mouthful of black blood splattered into the air as Murong Yan fell, half-dead. The Demon Blood Vulture quickly caught him.
"Damn it! He actually blocked it!"
When Yan Cangming saw that Murong Yan blocked his killing move, he felt enraged.
Just as Yan Cangming was about to make a move, he suddenly saw clouds moving in all directions.
Ten-odd tribulation clouds drifted over from all directions and gathered above Yan Cangming's head.
This was the Divine Lightning Eye that Xiao Chen took the opportunity to execute.
Yan Cangming's expression immediately changed drastically as he quickly landed. He cultivated a Demonic Dao Cultivation Technique that contained death's mysteries. Yan Cangming's body was filled with overwhelming sin, making him incredibly horrifying. He feared lightning tribulations the most, like heavenly punishment.
Although the Flame Dragon Army suffered severe losses below, it managed to regroup and retreat to the back.
The Flood Dragon Humans and the Rakshasa Race army chased closely. However, the distance between them slowly widened.
The Demon Blood Vulture casually chose a direction. Its entire body gave off a scarlet light, and an indistinct golden light appeared in its eyes.
The Demon Blood Vulture did its best to carry Xiao Chen and Murong Yan through the clouds.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
