<h4>Chapter 1751 (Raw 1763): Rage of the Dragon God</h4>
The numerous red me Demonsnded, surrounding the mysterious phenomenon and tightly guarding it.
A rough count gave at least one thousand red me Demons.
Senior Ma’s and Senior Liu’s teams only had slightly more than one hundred people when added together.
Furthermore, there was that mysterious ck-armored cultivator. His eyes zed with a scary ck me, and he was very tall, about three meters in height.
As that ck-armored cultivator held his spear, he stood in the center and looked around tyrannically.
“That is a middle-stage Star Venerate existence!”
As Senior Ma looked at that ck-armored cultivator, his face sank slightly. His voice also quavered.
Early-stage Star Venerate and middle-stage Star Venerate were twopletely different levels—a heaven’s difference.
Senior Ma deeply understood this difference, having been stuck at early-stage Star Venerate for more than one hundred years already, unable to cross this hurdle.
Aside from this, amid the thousand-odd red me Demons were ten elites. The aura they gave off rivaled Star Venerates’ and was definitely not weaker.
As Xiao Chen looked at that ck-armored cultivator, he felt startled. That person actually radiated Dragon Might.
That was genuine Dragon Might and not Dragon Might that came from some Cultivation Technique, Martial Technique, or Profound Tool.
It was genuine Dragon Might that came from the bloodline.
Is he a person of the Dragon Race?
However, it also feels like he is not. That Dragon Might seems tainted with plenty of evil aura. It is not pure at all. This is extremely strange.
This ce is bing increasingly strange. Xiao Chen somewhat felt like giving up on this.
However, there was the Azure Dragon Totem in the middle of the formation, which he found hard to ignore.
This ce was certainly connected to the Azure Dragon bloodline.
As part of the Azure Dragon bloodline—thest one at that—Xiao Chen could not leave this ce, no matter what.
“There should be other factions that were drawn in as well.”
Both Senior Liu’s team and Senior Ma’s team found the underground dragon city because of the Dragon Qi. That was definitely not a coincidence.
This Dragon Qi was purposely leaked by the demonic Faux God me.
Otherwise, why had no one discovered this dragon city for the past tens of thousands of years, and now it was so easily found?
There had to be other factions that chanced upon the Dragon Qi and thought that they found great fortune, entering the dragon city.
Just as Xiao Chen made this guess, the sounds of intense battle suddenly came from across the za, as though to confirm his spection.
“Kill!”
A thunderous roar rang out. That group of people’s lineup was even stronger than Senior Ma’s and Senior Liu’s teamsbined.
After entering the dragon city from another side, this team charged over and arrived at this Dragon Race za.
When these cultivators saw the guttering Faux God me, they did not even have to think before charging over.
“Helpers areing!”
Senior Ma and Senior Liu exchanged nces, their faces lighting up in joy.
Having helpers charge over at this moment was truly timely.
When the strange ck-armored cultivator saw the faction charging over from the other side, a cruel smile curled up on his face.
“Light of the Dragon God!”
The ck-armored cultivator swung his spear, and a dragon image came out of the ck Faux God me.
After the dragon image circled around, it turned into a beam of light and shot out.
This light shone on the underground red me Demons, turning all of them into ck me Demons and directly amplifying their strength.
“Damn it! What’s going on?”
The group of people radiating killing Qi and flourishing auras immediately flustered, and miserable cries rang out.
“Pear Blossom Rainstorm!”
That young disciple at the lead swung his sword, and the power of icepressed to an extreme on the tip of the sword, turning into many fine ice needles that shot out and rained down like a storm.
The needles shot out in circles, looking like a blooming pear blossom.
The slender ice needles pierced several me Demons, and their movements turned chaotic. Cold Qi spread out, coating them in a thinyer of ice.
After that killing move, the young swordsman shouted, “Retreat!” And his people took the opportunity to withdraw.
“Crack! Crack!” In the next moment, the ice-sealed me Demons recovered. Several cultivators who did not retreat in time died on the spot miserably.
In this advance and retreat, this strong team suffered ten-odd casualties.
The young swordsman showed a scarily sullen expression. Clearly, he could not ept such a loss.
After that group left the za, those me Demons under the ck-armored cultivator’s control also retreated and did not give chase.
“It is the disciples of the Snow Sword Pce, a Rank 5 sect!”
Senior Ma and Senior Liu recognized the origins of this group of people at the same time. Their expressions changed slightly.
Just as Senior Ma and Senior Liu hesitated, that young swordsman’s voice rang out. “Are the ones on the other siderades from Dragon me City? I am a Snow Sword Pce true inheritor, Huangpu Qi. I’m leading my junior brothers here on experiential training. Are you interested in working together and breaking through this ce?!”
“If you want to ally, count me in!” the bamboo-hat desman said coldly after he flew out from a corner of the za. He seemed to have arrived long ago.
“Great. You are included.”
The Snow Sword Pce’s Huangpu Qi just nced at the bamboo-hat desman and saw that the bamboo-hat desman’s strength could not be underestimated, so he immediately agreed.
Senior Ma and Senior Liu felt heavily pressured. At this time, they had no choice but to agree.
If Senior Ma and Senior Liu did not agree, when the other group and the bamboo-hat desman cooperated and broke through this me Demon formation, they would not have a say in anything.
All the sides immediately came to a simple understanding: they would work together and deal with the me Demons, then decide how to split the Faux God me and the Azure Dragon Totem.
After resting for a while, they charged in from all directions.
Threerge factions and the mysterious bamboo-hat desman worked together. Naturally, their strength could not be underestimated.
Senior Liu’s and Senior Ma’s teams consisted of elite outstanding talents who had risen above others in the nearby dozens of astral clusters. The weakest of them was on the same level as Shangguan Lei.
The Snow Sword Pce’s strength went without saying. Those were the disciples of a Rank 5 sect.
Every rise in rank was like a whole world’s difference higher, a difference akin to that of cloud and mud.
An intense and miserable battle ignited with a touch.
“Take down that evil leader first!”
The Snow Sword Pce’s Huangpu Qi fixed his gaze on the tall, mysterious, and unfathomable ck-armored cultivator and thrust his sword over.
The bamboo-hat desman, Senior Ma, and Senior Liu also headed for the ck-armored cultivator. The four strongest people worked together and started a huge battle.
The other cultivators focused on killing the me Demons.
The eyes of the cultivators who entered the za turned red, all of the cultivators truly angered and somewhat berserk.
Above the totem, the ck me flickered with a strange light, looking like ity between reality and illusion.
It was like a cold eye watching the battle below.
Aside from working to protect himself, Xiao Chen did his best to maintain his calm despite being in the thick of things.
The situation turned stranger and more chaotic. Xiao Chen could not do what he wanted, not knowing what to do.
ughter reigned in the za. When death and injuries urred, blood flowed freely.
No one noticed that the formation in the center of the za silently absorbed all the blood that spilled on the ground.
The people fighting did not care about this. The Faux God me baffled their intelligence, igniting the desire and murderous intent in their hearts.
The cultivators with Great Deste Eon bloodlines here activated their bloodlines, and the atmosphere of the intense battle reached its climax.
Why did human cultivators still feel so confident despite being outnumbered?
It was mostly due to many of the cultivators here possessing a Great Deste Eon bloodline. After activating their bloodline, their strength multiplied.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
After killing for half a day, they reduced the number of me Demons from the original one thousand-odd to three hundred.
After that, the human cultivators seized the upper hand. They put in their best effort and became increasingly braver as they fought.
The cultivators did not hold back their various killing moves. Shock waves immediately surged out, booming incessantly.
Mysterious phenomena appeared—wind, fire, lightning, and thunder—roaring ferociously.
Finally, most of the one-thousand-odd me Demons were dead. The Dragon Race za was littered with precious ck ze Crystals.
However, no one cared to pick them up.
At the same time, the ck-armored cultivator held up his spear. He dragged his wound-riddled body and jumped into the formation.
Huangpu Qi, the bamboo-hat desman, Senior Ma, and Senior Liu were all not in good states, either. They were all significantly injured.
After paying a heavy price, they finally managed to force the ck-armored cultivator and the remaining me Demons into the formation. The three teams worked together, and the human cultivators finally gained the upper hand in the situation.
“Humph! If you are wise, you’d better scram quickly. Otherwise, we will take your life the next time.”
The Snow Sword Pce’s Huangpu Qi stood outside the formation and coldly eyed the ck-armored cultivator as well as the final one hundred me Demons.
The ck-armored cultivatorughed, “Hahaha! The Dragon God will arrive soon. I will let you feel the Dragon God’s rage first. Rage of the Dragon God!”
“Whoosh!”
The strange Faux God me above the Azure Dragon Totem flickered rapidly, releasing Divine Might.
“Rumble...” Everyone present, including Xiao Chen, was caught off guard, suffering a heavy blow to the chest.
Everyone vomited a mouthful of blood as they got knocked back.
They were being crushed by pure power. No one could block it or break it; they could only passively endure it.