oman first."If you want to leave, then you have to have the ability to do so." A sharp cry rang out. Xiang Qingcheng's white and delicate wrist flicked, sending a sword bracelet flying into the air. I...“My lord, I apologize for this.” With the black dragon taking action, Zi Luo and Wen He both wore expressions of excitement. Lu Xiaottian had been busy with his own cultivation and hadn't sparred with them in a while.

Purple Luo and Wen He, although they haven't been in the Daluo Jinxian realm for long, are both formidable. One is a purple crystal mirage dragon, and the other belongs to the hidden dragon clan. Their dragon bloodline is extraordinary, so their progress is naturally significant. Among the powerful dragons who form the Guangyin Shi Long Zhuanling Array, they have already reached the middle level in terms of strength.

Zi Luo, Wen He, and the other dragons naturally didn't think they currently had the strength to challenge Xiao Tian. However, as the first strongest person in the Qingguo Barrier besides Lao Duwu, Lu Xia Tian, being a dragon himself, most dragons could gain corresponding benefits during the process of fighting him. The extent of these benefits would depend on the comprehension abilities of each powerful individual present.

Several Dragon Clan powerhouses idly attacked Lu Xia Tian, but they couldn't force him to use his skills. Even when they formed a battle formation, they still made Lu Xia Tian work hard.

"Finally caught the Dragon Master, this time I'll have a good fight!" Ying Xuanming laughed heartily.

Since they formed their battle formation, this formation was the only one where Xiaotian Lu could fight with unrestrained enjoyment. Against others, he had to hold back, fearing that he would seriously injure them. At least against Xiaotian Lu, there were no such concerns. The opponent within the Qingguo barrier was like a divine being.

“It's not a matter of offending me. With just a sliver of knowledge from this formation, you can't possibly offend me.” Looking at the fiercely determined dragon clan powerhouses, Lu XiaTian smiled calmly, simply waiting for those powerful dragon figures to charge over.

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"Master Dragon, your aura is rising at a rate that surpasses even your actual strength. If this formation still can't handle you, then several of us might have to step in as well."

Ao Guang, Tuo Mu Sheng, Wen Ting Dao, several powerful dragon clan members, and even Kong Shan, Jin Gu Mo Seng, along with Yan Ping who had recovered to normal and further increased their strength, all arrived one after another.

Hoh ho, at this time thousands of dragon shadows have surrounded Lu Xia Tian layer by layer. In the void, Lu Xia Tian who appeared to be only seven feet tall was dwarfed by the dragon shadows that stretched dozens or even hundreds of feet long when they moved.

Under the gaze of so many dragon shadows, Lu Xiaotian's seemingly slender and thin figure stood out amidst the smallness with a peculiar, undeniable grandeur.

Not until the combined might of the great army surrounded him did Lu Xia Tian show any sign of movement. Even as they neared his surroundings, a ten-zhang radius, Lu Xia Tian, who stood with hands held loosely at his sides and faced the wind, made a slight turn with his left hand behind him, extending it outward in a palm strike.

A hum, the five-colored fairy essence spiritual light interweaves and emerges. In the void, lightning flashes and thunder roars, a howling wind sweeps through, and ice and snow roll across the land.

The sphere of celestial light formed by the five colors flickered, and a phantom surged outwards. In an instant, it struck near Lu Xia Tian, and the dragon shadow nearby dissipated under the counterattack of the five-colored fairy light.

"We've been painstakingly training this battle formation for tens of thousands of years, we can't let the Dragon Master look down on us." The Black Dragon roared, its long tail whipping back and forth, turning in an instant as it charged with a roar of flames.

The attacks of the other nine Dragon Clan powerhouses came one after another, a torrential downpour of attacks that seemed to be about to completely engulf Lu Xia Tian.

...Just as wave after wave of five-colored light balls expanded outward, one after another dragon shadows were continuously wiped out. They couldn't break through Lu Xiaoteng's methods at all, instead being pushed farther and farther away.

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And while the five-colored orbs were continuously expanding outward, and though they eventually shattered under intense resistance, these five-colored halos continued to permeate and spread outwards.

He Long and ten other dragon race powerhouses changed their expressions, looking at the five-colored orb with great surprise. In fact, these scattered countless wisps, big and small, seemingly out of control, five-color aura was even more troublesome.

At this time, the power of their formation was constantly being eroded by the enemy.

"To what level had the cultivation of the Eastern Saint reached It still felt like the embodiment of laws, similar to our realm. How could it be so powerful" Yan Ping exclaimed in astonishment.

Tens of thousands of years ago, even the Eastern Saint of Alchemy in the Huasheng Demon Abyss was a match for more than ten Great Luo Jinxian-level powerhouses combined to resist the leader of the Yuan Gang Bing Fu Beast or the Wang Yao of the Azure Eye. Now, it is estimated that even if these two monsters were reborn, they would not be a match for the Eastern Saint in a one-on-one fight." Kong Shan exclaimed in amazement.

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"Unless one sees it with their own eyes, it's hard to believe that the Law Space can have such a miraculous effect. However, this law can only be performed by the Eastern Saint of Dan who has cultivated all the powers of the eight systems to perfection."

"Guardian Dragon Shadow!" The black dragon roared again, numerous dragon shadows each spewing a mouthful of dragon breath. The dragon breath transformed into a massive light curtain covering down, the power of powerful dragon clans like Black Dragon, Zi Luo, Wen He, Ao Ming and others poured into it.

Faced with an unsuccessful frontal assault, powerful figures like Hei Long immediately shifted to a defensive stance. They adopted a cautious and methodical approach, completely encasing Lu Xia Tian's surroundings. They simply didn't believe that relying solely on the Law Space could rival the formidable power amassed from so many powerful individuals converging into a Dragon Yuan.

Lu Xia Tian clenched the hilt behind his back, and suddenly the five-colored orbs around him expanded at an even more astonishing rate.

As his divine consciousness stirred, eight dragon shadows appeared around Lu Xia Tian. They represented gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and ice.

Roar! Eight dragon shadows roared simultaneously, the Heavenly Dragons' Eight Sounds resonated, shaking Purple Falling and causing Wen He and others to appear momentarily unsteady.

Lu Xia Tian reached out his hand, and the five-colored halo that had been scattered in the void suddenly converged. Each one formed ten giant hands, which struck towards the heads of the Black Dragon, Ao Ming and other dragon clan members.

Black Dragon, Ao Ming, Ying Xuanming, Che Jiang, and Mu Ye Wujiang took a bit longer to advance their ranks, so their strength was relatively robust. Even under the interference of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons, they managed to withstand this attack.

However, Zi Luo, Wen He, Ying Xuan Ling, Mu Ye Hong Chen, and Ying Xuan He found it relatively difficult to cope with. Even if they managed to withstand the attack, the combined force of the entire formation immediately faltered.

"Dragon Lord, are our years of hard work on this formation all for nothing" With their united front broken, it naturally meant the failure of the powerful dragon clan warriors.

"They are not weak to this extent. They can hold back some cultivators whose cultivation realm is slightly weaker than theirs. However, when facing truly powerful monsters or those wielding artifacts of the Xuan Tian rank, your formation still has many weaknesses."

"Let's review the experience of our formation being broken just now. When we encounter a similar situation later, we can persevere for longer." Lu Xia Tian said softly.

Heilung, Ao Ming, and Muye Wujiang, the three leaders of the formation, have practiced together for so long. The power of this battle formation is already not weak, meeting expectations.

However, after tens of thousands of years of precipitation, the strength within the Qingguo barrier has increased rapidly. After so long without fighting with the outside world, some have inevitably developed arrogant hearts.

Lu Xia Tian then cleanly and efficiently broke this Guang Yin Shi Long Zhuan Ling formation.

The key to cracking this formation wasn't just Lu Xia Tian's powerful personal strength, but also his formidable divine sense and familiarity with the formation. From the start, Lu Xia Tian targeted the weakest points of the large formation.

Before Hei Long and Ao Ming could even set up their formations, Lu Xiaotian had already predicted the next development of their strategy. He immediately launched a counter-attack, separating the ten dragon clan members with varying strengths and defeating them one by one.

Lu Xia Tian always chose to attack the weak points of large formations. If Black Dragon, Ao Ming and other dragon clan members could specifically strengthen these weaknesses, even if they encountered powerful beings like late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators later on, they would still be able to hold out for a while.

“Thank you for your guidance, Master Dragon,” Hearing what Lu Xiaoteng had mentioned, and recalling the issues that had arisen during his fight with Lu Xiaoteng, Hei Long, Ao Ming, and the others’ expressions grew serious.

After that, Lu Xia Tian continued to inspect the Dragon Clan and the Wolf-Dragon Clan's battle formations.

Because the Yeestone clan has a large population, they have also trained quite a few battle formations in recent years.

However, the Ye Shi clan is a type that develops gradually over time. Although the power of the condensed totems is extremely pure, their cultivation talent is not stronger than other races, and they lack experience. Even after tens of thousands of years, they are still insufficient to train a sharp army.

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There is little chance that it will be useful in this battleground of immortals and demons.

“Dragon Lord, is there some kind of disturbance outside” Wen Tingdao asked. Although Lu Xia Tian would sometimes inspect the various powers within the Qingguo barrier, it was rare for him to give such intensive guidance to all the races like he was doing now.

“The Immortal Demon Battlefield has been entered, and the great war is about to begin.”

“The Battlefield of Immortals and Demons!” Wen Tingdao and the other dragon clan powerhouses’ eyes gleamed brightly, with little fear in their gaze. This symbolized the most colossal war across numerous realms. Dragons were born to fight, so how could they fear a great battle

In the vast expanse of space, dozens of gigantic beasts, each with the head of a dragon and the body of an ox, stretching thousands of feet in size, drag a colossal drum covered in scales. Within the drum, faint dragon silhouettes can be seen moving.

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"Dragon-Ox Immortal Beast!"

"Numbered Dragon Drum!"

"Hee hee." Following that, millions upon millions of immortal troops stepped into the void with footfalls and a cacophony of roars from their mouths.

The celestial army's might had reached its zenith, soaring to the pinnacle of power. In their midst, several azure phoenixes emitted melodious cries that reverberated through the void.

A woman in a cyan palace attire, with brows reaching her temples, wore an air of majesty upon the Qingluan celestial chariot. Though she lay languidly, her gaze occasionally sweeping across the surroundings, it held an endless aura of power.

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“My Lord Immortal, ahead lies Mount Zhùyōu, where a large army of demons blocks the way. Water澤 Immortal asks for your opinion.” A man in celestial armor flew through the air and landed with one knee on the ground, daring not to look directly at Yu Huā Immortal King's face.

"Just charge headfirst! Is it possible to reason with the demon race and make them retreat If Immortal Rainze feels there's a problem, just return home and lay down your armor. Don't bother me with this kind of issue next time."

Atop the celestial carriage sat Yu Huaxianjun. The other party merely waved their hand casually, not seeming to regard the demonic army at all.

“Water, the Water澤 Immortal Lord said that two armies from the Demon Realm are approaching quickly: the Di Qiong Demon Peng and the Desolate Night Demon Monarch.” The messenger immediately broke out in a cold sweat. As the only female among the four great Immortal Lords of the Hónghào Heavenly Court, Rain Hua Immortal Lord was known for her fierce and ruthless methods.

“Oh Emperor Falcon Demon Peng and the Night Demon Monarch” Rain Hua Immortal Jun’s narrow eyes widened slightly, a hint of interest appearing. “It has been many years since I last saw these two old demons. I wonder how much their cultivation has improved over the years. This is a good opportunity to have a match with them at Zhu You Mountain.”

“The battle formation remains unchanged, continuing forward. If my celestial chariot reaches the Water Ze Immortal Venerable and still cannot defeat the demonic army, let him lead his troops to raise the Dragon Ox Beast.” Rain Transformation Immortal Monarch waved his hand.

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"Yes, Immortal Lord!" A chill ran down the messenger's spine.

The Dragon Ox Beast is a hybrid creature born from the Bull Demon Beast devouring vast amounts of dragon blood and fusing its essence with the dragon soul. It is inherently cruel and possesses boundless strength. Although called a celestial beast, it is in fact extremely ferocious. Many have been killed by its bites. Keeping such a beast is definitely not a good thing.

A deafening roar of battle erupted.

The Demon army was no pushover either, fighting the Immortal Army toe-to-toe with fierce determination.

“My lord Immortal, my subordinate is incompetent. The demon race is resisting fiercely. I implore you to halt your journey and wait until I break through the demon army's formation before clearing the path for your celestial carriage.”

After a moment, a light and shadow bowed before the Rain Transformation Immortal Jun's mount. This light and shadow was exactly the incarnation of Shui Ze Immortal Venerable; as for his true body, he was still battling with powerful demon race warriors.

“Just a small contingent of demon troops dares to block my heavenly chariot How laughable.” The Immortal Yu Hua didn't even bother to raise an eyelid. “My chariot doesn’t stop! Have your men make way to the sides, and the main army will crush right through them. Sound the dragon drums!”

Suddenly, dozens of stone giants swelled in size, each wielding a hammer-like mallet and thundering down upon the drums.

Boom, boom, boom! A series of heavy, ruthless war drums sounded, and the roars of the dragons were incessant.

The millions of immortal soldiers following Sui Yu Hu Xianjun hadn't made a move yet, but simply the thirty dragon drums already caused the space ahead to twist and churn like boiling water.

Under the mighty shockwave, hordes of demon-bearing troops let out a terrifying wail. Their heads exploded first, followed by their bodies, which were pulverized into bloody mist.

“Damn it!” With a single strike, he repelled the Shui Ze Immortal Venerable, whose power was slightly inferior to his. Witnessing his own army being directly torn to shreds under the vast and ferocious drumbeat, Wu Lin Mo Xumi couldn't help but roar in anger.

At the same time, he also secretly lamented his bad luck. How could he have encountered such a terrifying immortal He himself was a powerful figure in the Divine Soul Demon Body Realm. Under this murderous drumbeat, he felt increasingly embarrassed. It was probably the immortal king who had come personally, otherwise his subordinates wouldn't be so incompetent.

Wu Lin Mo Xu's heart was filled with alarm, and he hurriedly flew back, retreating behind the line. The opponent's immortal army acted so recklessly and domineeringly that he dared not linger for a moment, fearing he was courting death.

Boom, boom, boom! The heavy and imposing drumbeats still pressed forward steadily.

Hordes of dragon-beasts strained with all their might, dragging the war drum forward. Before Rain Transformation Immortal's army could even deploy its battle formations, the thirty war drums alone had suppressed the hundreds of thousands of demonic swordfish troops before them, leaving them utterly powerless to resist. A bloody trail marked their path.

With each drumbeat striking like a blow to the heart, even Wu Lin Mo Xun, a powerful Meta-God Demon Body Realm expert, felt his demonic energy churn within him, and his soul tremble.

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The Wulin Demon-Scaled Turtle, startled, no longer cared for his troops. At this moment, he prioritized his own escape before anything else.

But when he wanted to withdraw, he felt that the space around him was like mud, and his speed noticeably decreased.iminate them in one fell swoop, or severely injure them, when else will we have such an opportunity!"These damn Ghost Clan members! I won't let them get away with this!" Dú Jiǎng Feng hòu Mù Xī, rely...