1911: C1911 Sweep!

C1911 Sweep!

Roar ~ ~

In the northwest part of the Hidden Spirit Mountain, a piercing cry suddenly rang out. A huge black dragon spat out blood and flew backward for thousands of meters before crashing into a valley in a mountain range.

At this point in time, although the Spirit Hidden Mountain Range was still unceasingly fluctuating, its movements had become much quieter, and it was now very difficult for it to pose any threat to any living beings approaching it.

"Rebel!" The betrayal of your Dragon Clan, will definitely be punished by Master Dragon God! "

He raised his massive head with some difficulty and roared with grief and indignation. His extremely bloodshot eyes were filled with unconcealable resentment, as if he wished to tear the approaching clansmen into pieces.

"He really doesn't know how to appreciate favors!"

Long Jun pursed his lips in disdain, arrogance flashing across his eyes.

In the past, it also revered and revered Lord Dragon God, but now it knew many things. The so called Lord Dragon God was just a statue in the depths of the Dragon City.

The so called "fury of the Dragon God" was only caused by the remnant will of the Dragon God within the sculpture.

If not for the fact that he frequently took down s with outstanding talent from the Realm of the Gods for sacrifices, the residual will of the Dragon God that was stored within the sculpture would have disappeared into thin air long ago. Right now, its master was Tang Huan and its little master was a Nine Spirits. There was simply no need to put that Dragon God's remnant consciousness in its eyes.

"Since you do not know how to appreciate favors, there's no need to keep them." A voice suddenly came from the ear hole.

"Yes, little master."

The arrogance in Long Jun's eyes immediately became flattery. He respectfully replied and waved his claws, "Go and kill it!" The moment he said that, one of the Fire Red Huge Dragon opened its mouth, releasing a captivating red flame that spewed out, instantly submerging the black dragon.

Amidst the violently churning flames, the huge black dragon let out a blood-curdling screech. Pang Shuo's body frantically twisted.

"Continue searching!"

Roar ~ ~

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Long Jun led dozens of experts from Dragon Clan and continued to majestically advance.

The eighty odd Dragon Clan s were separated into two groups. One group was led by the Long Jun, followed by the nine spirits. The other group was led by the sword thorns, with Xiao Zihan leading the team. The group was entirely composed of Upper Heavenly King and Upper Peak Heavenly King.

Whether it was the nine spirits or Xiao Zihan, both of them had encountered many small teams from the Dragon Clan.

The Dragon Clan Warriors in the small team all carried a type of special equipment that seemed to be able to provide assistance to the "Mountain Crushing Seal". However, before they could even activate the item or just a short while after, it was discovered by the puppet team led by the Long Jun and the spikes, and they suffered a devastating attack.

The two squads of puppets continued to roam around the Spirit Hidden Mountain Range.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

At the eastern edge of the Hidden Spirit Mountain Range, the world-shaking sounds still continued. Pang Shuo's green ball continued to fluctuate.

The green color on the surface of the sphere had faded quite a bit.

At this moment, they could vaguely make out the shape of the grid formed by the interweaving green light, and they could even see the figure of the Dragon Clan Ranker inside the ball through the interweaving green light.

Seeing that situation, even a fool would know that the sphere formed by the formation was on the verge of collapse.

"Haha, that group of damn humans is going to be unable to hold on any longer."

Inside the green ball, Cang Xu's face was sinister, he laughed out loud, "Children, do not stop, let this continue, destroy this damn thing for me!"

The Dragon Clan experts that were trapped in the array split into two groups, one group attacking and the other fighting to ensure that the attacks would continue. However, even if they had the time to rest and recover, this group of Dragon Clan experts still felt extremely exhausted after a month.

It was just that with Cang Xu and the other elders' encouragement, coupled with the fact that their chances of escape were growing greater and greater, all of the Dragon Clan s did not dare to relax.2

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the green in the grid had completely disappeared.

"Bam!"

After about half a quarter of an hour, a loud bang suddenly resounded, and it seemed as if the sky would split open. The green ball, which had been supporting for an entire month, could not hold on any longer, and suddenly exploded. The green light mixed with the berserk Stong Qi swept out in all directions, like a monstrous wave, giving off a terrifying aura.

When the green wave reached a hundred kilometers away, human cultivators began to separate from the aftermath of the wave one after another, revealing their figures.

It was obvious that they were extremely weak. There were even nearly a hundred Inferior Heavenly King s who were struggling to maintain their form in the air, and their bodies were swaying as they quickly and slowly descended down towards the Spirit Hidden Mountain Range.

Even someone like Ye Tingyun, who had not reached Peak Heavenly King yet, was not much better off.

On the other hand, although the expressions of the Dragon Clan Warriors could not be compared to the fierceness and ferocity from a month ago, their auras were still much stronger than the human cultivators.

"Ye Tingyun, it's time for your death!"

The tall and sturdy figure was like a golden ray of light, and in an instant, he had already traversed hundreds of miles of space and appeared in front of Ye Tingyun. He reached out his hand, and a dazzling golden bone whip appeared.

"Slash ?"

The sound suddenly exploded.

The vast space seemed to have been smashed into two pieces by the bone whip as a dense golden aura swept towards Ye Tingyun like a waterfall. The berserk and sharp Stong Qi raged outwards in both heaven and earth as though it could destroy everything in its path.

A long cyan sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with an astonishing speed, he slashed it out. A strand of cyan sword light shot out, and it was as silent as a ghost. There wasn't even a single ripple in the air, and in less than a blink of an eye, it had already struck the golden bone whip.

Boom!

The sound of an explosion was deafening.

The sword beam shattered, the bone whip rolled back. The extremely brutal Stong Qi roared in all directions, the explosive impact was extremely powerful. Ye Tingyun let out an almost inaudible groan as he uncontrollably retreated a few thousand meters back, his face becoming slightly paler.

Amongst the many human cultivators, although he was the most powerful, he was still able to maintain the formation. He had used up the most energy, and when the formation collapsed, he had suffered the most damage. Right now, although he looked to be in a better condition than the other clan Heavenly King s, his strength was not even ten percent of his usual strength.

"Ye Tingyun, you really can't take it anymore!"

Cang Xu's eyes lit up as he laughed wildly without restraint. Without waiting for his voice to fall, he rushed over impatiently. It was finally time to wash away his shame.

Ye Tingyun's pupils shrank, but when he caught a glimpse of the Hidden Spirit Mountain range from the corner of his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up.

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