Chapter 1894
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Dozens of figures appeared in the sky outside the small town. The most eye-catching one was a thousand-meter-long white flood dragon in the middle. It gave off a chilling aura as it flew through the air, half of its body hidden in the clouds.
It was a shocking sight! On the head of the white flood dragon was a handsome middle-aged man in his forties. He wore a loose robe and had shoulder-length black hair. A strange rune flickered on his forehead. His eyes were bright, proud, and profound.
"That's a Frost Flood Dragon, a branch of the Dragons. It can't be used as a mount. Could it be that the Dragons are here …"
Those figures came with the huge flood dragon. Their auras were powerful, and their eyes shone with ferocious light. Most of them were beastmen, and they exuded a powerful pressure. The handsome middle-aged man standing on the head of the flood dragon made the hearts of those who looked at him tremble.
"It's the Dragons!"
Someone confirmed that it was the Dragon Race that came, trembling in fear. That was a legendary powerful race.
"What are the Dragons doing here in this small town?"
Many people were surprised. What could catch the eyes of the Dragons in a small town like this?
Those big factions and races had long since gone to fight for great opportunities and treasures.
"Two initial ascension, one sealed domain!"
Du Shaofu raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes. Most of those people were beastmen, and there were two initial ascension beast realm cultivators. The middle-aged man on the Frost Flood Dragon was a sealed domain realm cultivator. He was not weak, and the remaining dozens were not ordinary either.
Compared to such a group of experts, the Lushan Fourteen Owls was nothing.
The dozens of figures shone brightly, like stars floating in the sky. Their auras suppressed the void. The people of the small town were terrified.
None of them could afford to offend such experts.
The dozens of people hovered in the void, sensing the bloody killing intent that had filled the small square. They only glanced at it indifferently, not paying it any attention.
"Everyone, listen up. As long as someone finds out about the people from the Desolate Nation and reports it to the Dragons, they will be able to choose any ancient cultivation technique, domain level martial technique, or high-grade celestial weapon."
A young woman in a red robe with a lithe figure walked forward and stood in the air. Her slender legs were half-exposed, and her chest was slightly white. She was beautiful and alluring, but she also carried a kind of coldness. Her clear voice reverberated in every corner of the town, "Whoever can provide information about the Demon King Du Shaofu will be able to obtain a sacred artifact and an ancient inheritance from the Dragons!"
"If you're looking for me, you can't beat my price!"
Du Shaofu raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that the first person he met in the Heavenly Devil Battlefield would be someone who issued a bounty for him. The price was not low at all. It seemed like the Dragons were really concerned about him.
A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. Du Shaofu did not plan to be polite to the Dragons.
"The Dragons are issuing bounties everywhere. They want to deal with the Desolate Nation!"
"Many of the Dragons were killed by the Desolate Nation. Dragon Nine, Dragon Eight, and the others died in the hands of the Demon King Du Shaofu. In the Divine Domain, Dragon Three and the others also died in the hands of the Demon King Du Shaofu. This kind of enmity cannot be resolved!"
"It is said that the Dragons' terrifying Dragon Two has already entered and is looking for the Demon King Du Shaofu everywhere!"
Everyone was secretly discussing and whispering. It turned out that the experts from the Dragons were here to look for the people from the Desolate Nation.
The beautiful young woman stood in the void, emitting a dazzling light. There was a mysterious and powerful aura circulating around her.
It was the aura of the Dragons. It was extraordinary and intimidating.
The beautiful young woman's expression was calm. Her eyes flashed brilliantly, and there was an invisible power that gradually rose. It made people's souls tremble and their hearts palpitate, making them want to kneel down.
"But if anyone has information about the people from the Desolate Nation and does not tell us, then you will have to bear the consequences!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the beautiful young woman's gaze swept across the small town. The invisible power made the people below tremble. Some of the beasts immediately prostrated themselves and reverted to their original forms.
This kind of power was too shocking. It made the small town silent. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to raise them.
"The Dragon Race sure is awe-inspiring."
Suddenly, a voice reverberated in the empty space of the small town, causing the faces of the dozens of experts from the Dragon Tribe to change.
On top of the Frost Jiao Dragon's head, the handsome middle-aged man's eyes shot out a divine light.
When the voice reached Du Shaofu's ears, it also made Du Shaofu look in the direction of the voice. The voice was very familiar to Du Shaofu. It was too familiar.
As Du Shaofu looked in the direction of the voice, a familiar figure appeared in the void. It was a middle-aged man. His wretched face and eyes did not change much, but it did not make people feel uncomfortable. Instead, it had a natural charm.
"It's Brother Qing Chun! "
Joy flashed in Du Shaofu's eyes as he smiled. The figure in front of him was none other than his elder brother, the child of the sacred array, Zhen Qingchun.
"Sacred Array Child Zhen Qingchun!"
On top of the Frost Jiao Dragon, the handsome middle-aged man's robe swayed as his voice slowly sounded.
"It's the Desolate Nation's Sacred Array Child Zhen Qingchun. He's a big shot in the Desolate Nation!"
"It's rumored that the Sacred Array Child Zhen Qingchun is the elder brother of the Demon King Du Shaofu!"
The people in the small town, who were originally trembling, were now in an uproar. Everyone knew that there would be a big show to watch.
The Desolate Nation's Sacred Array Child Zhen Qingchun had come. A big battle was inevitable.
"It's the Desolate Nation's Sacred Array Child Zhen Qingchun. It's rumored that his attainments in the art of formations are terrifying. The Six Wheel Blood Killing Array can kill everything!"
Wei Jiajia said. She looked at the figure in the void. Her eyes flickered with yearning.
She cultivated both martial arts and talisman arts. As a talisman master, she had heard of the legend of the Sacred Array Child Zhen Qingchun.
In the void, Zhen Qingchun suddenly lowered his gaze and looked at Wei Jiajia. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"Long Fen, you mixed-blood Dragons really don't want to give up."
Zhen Qingchun raised his eyebrows. Then, he looked at the middle-aged man in the loose robes on the back of the ice dragon. His inverted triangular eyes were still as wretched as ever.
"Since you dared to come, don't leave. If you die, the Desolate Nation will be very lively!"
Long Fen said. His eyes were cold. As his voice fell, his expression suddenly turned cold. His arms shook and a gushing aura burst out from his body.
"Roar …"
A terrifying aura spread out. There was a faint shadow of a crimson fire dragon lingering around his body.
The surrounding living creatures held their breaths. They were shocked to find that the Profound Qi in their bodies was blocked by that terrifying aura. Their Primordial Spirits also seemed to be on fire.
"That's a true descendant of the Dragons. He's a Beast Region expert!"
Someone exclaimed. A Martial Region expert of the Dragons was terrifying!
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