As the duration of the Dragon Phoenix Contest got shorter and shorter, more and more fights broke out in different places.
The human race was fighting for the jade tokens, the Spiritual Demons were also fighting for the tokens that belonged to them, and the alien race and the devil race were all fighting for the slots that belonged to them.
There were a total of 100,000 jade tokens that landed in the hands of different youths. They would then enter the Dragon Phoenix Abyss to determine the final ranking.
Yang Wu followed the Jiao Dragons to the Dragon Phoenix Abyss at a much faster speed. Actually, he wanted to go slower as he wanted the Sacred Mandala Flower to become stronger so that he could collect more herbs.
However, the Jiao Dragons didn't want to waste any time. Wherever they went, more and more Spiritual Demons joined them. There were snake demons, tiger demons … According to Ao Jiaohan, these were all their subordinate races. They were all powerful Spiritual Demons that were selected by the Jiao Dragons.
Yang Wu could feel that these Spiritual Demons that joined the Jiao Dragons were not to be underestimated. Almost every one of them was a peak Minor Saint.
As they went deeper into the abyss, the number of Jiao Dragons increased rapidly. Soon, there were more than a hundred of them. Every one of them had a jade token that was very valuable. Moreover, they didn't represent all the Jiao Dragons. There were three other Jiao Dragon teams that came from different regions.
Yang Zhenlong only joined one of the Jiao Dragon teams.
Yang Wu was no longer worried about Yang Zhenlong and the Silver Patterned Turtle. As long as they were still alive, it was better than anything else.
On this day, they were getting closer to the Dragon Phoenix Abyss.
A team quietly appeared in front of them. This team wasn't made up of pure humans. It was a mix of humans and the Fiery Phoenix Tribe.
The Spiritual Demons of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe took human form. The fiery aura that they emitted was very intimidating.
These humans were from the Fighting League. Yang Wu had seen the two brothers, Xing Bijian and Xing Biyan, in the God of War Pagoda. However, they weren't the leaders. There was another person who was above them.
This was an outsider from the Xing Family. His name was Wang Han. It was an ordinary name, but he possessed extraordinary strength. He was not the leader of the Battle League, but the leader of this team.
Wang Han was the right-hand man of the League Master. He was a peerless genius under the Xing Family. He had been following the League Master since a long time ago and had been groomed by the Xing Family. His growth was astonishing, and he was even stronger than many of the geniuses in the Xing Family. Wang Han represented the League Master on this mission. His goal was clear. He wanted Yang Wu's head back.
As for why the Fiery Phoenix Tribe was willing to travel with them, it was because of the Xing Family. They both cultivated fire Xuan Energy, and the two clans had already reached an agreement that they could work together after entering the Dragon-Phoenix Abyss.
Now, the Fiery Phoenix Tribe had come to support them.
Ao Changzhan's gaze landed on a young man from the Fiery Phoenixes. "Huo Shi Ang," he said coldly, "you're blocking our way with a group of humans. Are you trying to start a war ahead of schedule?"
The young man from the Fiery Phoenix Tribe smiled faintly. "If you want to start a war ahead of schedule, I have no objections. I'm just afraid you'll lose miserably."
"Then come. Let's see who loses more miserably." Ao Changzhan had been suppressing his anger along the way. He was worried that he had nowhere to vent it.
"There's no rush. This time, it's not me who's looking for you. It's Wang Han and his companions." Huo Shi Ang replied.
"What does the human race have to do with us? Hurry up and f * ck off. Otherwise, you'll all become my human pets." Ao Changzhan had a fiery temper. He roared at Wang Han, who was riding on a leopard.
"Hehe, brothers from the Flood Dragon Tribe, don't be so angry. We're here to make a deal with you." Wang Han said with a harmless smile.
"We don't want to make a deal with you. You cunning and disgusting human, hurry up and f * ck off." Ao Changzhan shouted.
"No, no. You'll like it. We want to trade the corpse of the Flood Dragon Saint for your human pet. Do you want it?" Wang Han said.
"You dare to kill our Lord Flood Dragon Saint?!" Ao Changzhan wasn't the only one who was angry. The flood dragons behind him were angry as well.
"Don't misunderstand. We found this corpse in a dangerous place. We didn't kill it. A noble's corpse for a human pet. You're making a big profit." Wang Han explained.
"Don't believe his nonsense. They're from the Xing Clan. They're the descendants of the ones who killed Lord True Dragon. That Flood Dragon Saint must have been killed by them." Yang Wu transmitted to the flood dragons present.
"So it was them. They deserve to die!" Ao Jiao Han shouted.
"Kill them and avenge Lord True Dragon." A flood dragon roared.
"Humans like them can't atone for their sins even if they die a hundred times!" Another flood dragon echoed.
"Then let's kill them all!" Ao Changzhan ordered.
Roar!
Behind them, hundreds of beasts roared and attacked Wang Han and the others.
This unforeseen event gave Wang Han and the others a big fright, and they quickly retreated.
Huo Shi Ang shouted, "Ao Changzhan, are you crazy? Do you believe that we'll really fight you? "
"Hmph, you're the ones who are crazy. How dare you use my clan's corpse for a trade. Hand it over or you'll all die." Ao Changzhan snorted.
"Do you understand the situation? As long as you hand over that human pet, you can exchange it for your clan's Saint corpse. This is a transaction. Once the war starts, you won't be able to obtain the Saint corpse." Huo Shi Ang acted as a mediator.
"Not only was your clan's Sacred Elder killed, but he's being used for a trade. What a joke." Yang Wu sighed.
Instantly, the flood dragons lost their minds and charged out with the beasts behind them.
"Fine, fine. If you want to fight, we'll fight. Since when have we been afraid of you?" Huo Shi Ang shouted angrily.
Originally, they only interfered because they hoped that Wang Han and the others could make the trade with the flood dragons. Who knew that the flood dragons would be so impulsive and start a war without a word? They had no choice but to fight.
There were also many flying beasts behind the fire phoenixes. They were all subordinate tribes that followed the fire phoenixes. Their numbers weren't any less than the flood dragons. They weren't afraid of each other.
"Looks like the negotiations aren't going well. We can only take this opportunity to kill Yang Wu." Wang Han said gloomily.
"Yang Wu isn't as weak as you think. You must be careful." Xing Biyan had suffered at the hands of Yang Wu before and had to remind Wang Han.
"While the beasts are fighting, let's work together to kill him." Xing Bijian said.
"Okay, let's work together to kill him." Wang Han replied in a low voice.
Wang Han had brought fifty people with him. Every one of them was an expert. They rushed forward and targeted Yang Wu.
Now, other than the flood dragon princess Ao Jiaohan, Yang Wu didn't have any other beasts. He was in a very disadvantageous situation.
"Step back. I'll protect you." Yang Wu pulled Ao Jiaohan behind him and said.
Ao Jiaohan was touched. She said, "No, let's fight together."
"Yang Wu, this day next year will be your death anniversary!" Xing Biyan roared at Yang Wu.
Xing Biyan had been defeated by Yang Wu before and was almost killed by Yang Wu. He hated Yang Wu to the core. Now that he had reached the Dragon Transformation Realm, he was much stronger than before.
"Even a defeated opponent dares to speak of bravery?" Yang Wu said with disdain.
"Cut the crap. Kill!" Xing Bijian knew that Yang Wu's battle prowess was formidable, so he immediately used his Saint Weapon. He brandished his halberd, and a dense firepower surged towards Yang Wu.
"Slash!" Xing Biyan also drew his sword and used all his firepower to slash at Yang Wu.
The others also made their moves. Different Xuan Qi powers enveloped this part of the world. The terrifying pressure was enough to make an ordinary Saint retreat.
Wang Han locked onto Ao Jiaohan, preventing her from helping Yang Wu.
Rumble rumble!
An earth-shattering force exploded in the sky. Countless trees were blasted into powder, and many rocks were blown into smithereens.
At this time, a delicate voice sounded from afar. "Senior brother Yang Wu, we're here to save you."
"Young master, we're here." Another voice sounded.
A group of people quickly rushed over. It was undoubtedly Jing Wu's people. However, their numbers had been reduced to 140. Dozens of people had either left or died.
Fortunately, the important people were still there. When they heard that Yang Wu had become the pet of the Flood Dragon Clan, they had been searching for Yang Wu's whereabouts. Finally, they met Yang Wu when they were about to reach the Dragon Phoenix Abyss.
Suddenly, a group of people rushed over. Wang Han immediately felt that something was wrong.
"Let's end this quickly!" Wang Han ordered.
He hoped to kill Yang Wu before those people from the other side arrived.
"Indeed, we should end this quickly!" Yang Wu, who was surrounded, said coldly. The Path of Death spread out. The Death Qi began to deprive the people of the Fighting League of their vitality and affected their will to fight.
"Why … Why is my vitality being affected?"
"Is there Death Qi here? Why is my strength weakening? There seems to be wrinkles on my arms."
"This is an illusion. Everyone, hold on."
…
After the Fighting League's geniuses sensed the abnormality, they all panicked. Their combat power was rapidly decreasing.
Yang Wu had a spear, two blades, three dragon spear, and the Phoenix Sword in his hands. He turned into a shadow and charged toward them.
"Oh no!" The two brothers of the Xing Family saw the opportunity. They tore the imperial edict without hesitation. Holy Qi wrapped them and they quickly fled.
The others were not so alert. Yang Wu's spear and long sword took their lives.
After Yang Wu's Path of Death had been polished by him, its power had become even more proficient. As long as he poured his powerful mental energy into the Path of Death, it would cause his opponent to feel the fear of mental death. Attacking from the soul was always the best way to defeat an opponent.
One spear, one person, one sword, one corpse.
In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground.
Such a killing method was shocking and terrifying.
Wang Han, who was fighting with Ao Jiaohan, was shocked. He forced Ao Jiaohan to retreat and ordered, "They have strong reinforcements. Retreat quickly."
Wang Han fled.
The others did not dare to stay. They were already frightened by Yang Wu's Path of Death. They ran as fast as they could.
Huo Shi Ang also cursed, "Cowardly humans, let's go too."
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