Chapter 5041: Collapse

ering how I cracked the Zhao Clan’s illusion technique just now” Lu Xiaoteng looked at the few people whose eyes lit up, all looking expectant. Especially Qiao Lan, the eight-legged demon ox beast had...This wormhole transmission is clearly different from spatial artifacts like the Dragon Gate. It seems unable to maintain itself for long and lacks the stability of something like the Dragon Gate.

While the nameless white corpse holds significance, it pales in comparison to figures like Taizhen Zhenjun or Zhao Yuankong. Even the Heavenly Court of Honghao places less importance on it.

"The Eastern Saint of the Dan indeed is a dragon clan, such impressive methods!" A sinister voice echoed from within the depths of the black hole's transmission.

“But even if you’re powerful, you can only force your way for a while, living a few moments longer at most. When the powerful beings from heaven surround you, that will be your death!”

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"I haven't seen you dare to come over. Make some noise," Lu Xia Tian said calmly, then with a slow and gentle momentum, he threw a punch.

The fist strike transformed into a azure dragon that surged into the teleportation black hole. Suddenly, a series of explosions erupted inside the black hole, and it began to collapse progressively.

Several screams echoed within, barely noticeable amidst the chaos. The transmission channel fractured, and the terrifyingly chaotic spatial energy was not something ordinary Golden Immortal-level powerhouses could withstand.

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If you're lucky, you might be swept away to another place amidst the turbulent spatial fluctuations.

With these celestial immortal level monsters out of the way, creatures like Xie Mo, Jiu Ren Shan, the Dragon King of the East Sea, and Ao Ming took turns clearing the path, facing absolutely no resistance.

At this time, the vast majority of dragon clans have entered the Demon-Subduing Tower and were then transferred by Lu Xia Tian to the Qingguo boundary.

Jiu Ren Shan and the others also returned one after another. At this time, Lu Xia Tian finally let out a sigh of relief. Not to mention that ancient dragon seal matter, although the casualties of the dragons in the secret realm were heavy, and there was a big gap from the original expectation, at least they arrived at the last moment, which was considered a gain.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh, several figures arrived one after another, they were the four powerful beings from the demon world encountered outside the Tai Xiao Long Wen Qian Qing Array earlier.

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These four powerful figures from the demon realm arrived only a short time after Lu Xiaoteng, but by this time, the formation space had become a shambles. There were only countless low-level headless white corpses and members of the Lin clan who were terrified and on edge.

Immortal King realm experts have all been killed in battle, and a few others disappeared into the collapsing transmission black hole, their fates unknown. Right now, these demon clan members have become completely abandoned pawns.

"This was quite a battle indeed." Even though only some celestial fairies, ethereal immortals, and weaker demons remained, the lingering aura on the battlefield indicated that the previous conflict had been anything but ordinary.

Even just the auras left behind by numerous Jinxian-level powerhouses numbered in the dozens, with those from dragon clans, demon clans, and human clans.

At present, besides Lu Xiaitian, all other Golden Immortal-level experts have vanished.

At this time, the Chi Ní Demon Emperor's attention was no longer on such trivial matters, but rather on surveying the increasingly dilapidated formation space, and the Fang Tianhua Halberd still standing there.

Lu Xia Tian raised his hand, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji, as tall as a sky-reaching pillar, flew into his hand from large to small, disappearing.

As the supporting Fang Tian painted halberd was retracted, the entire formation space began to disintegrate. These low-level Lin Clan creatures, leaderless and desperate, fluttered about in panic. Lu Xiaoteng ignored the chaos on the scene and left directly.

At this time, the Great Luo Golden Immortals of the grand realm were all gathered within the Dragon Clan's secret realm. Even with the Boundary-Crossing Dragon Talisman, Lu Xia Tian might not be able to secure a spot.

From the Haihun Palace all the way to the Dragon Clan Secret Realm, and with the entire secret realm about to collapse completely, Lu XiaTian was no longer interested in lingering.

The Purple Thunder Dragon King, the Great Purity True Person and other powerful figures from the Immortal Realm, as well as the Ghost Realm and Demon Realm, arrived one after another. However, at this time, the formation space was already shattered and broken. The hundreds of thousands of Lin clan members inside, leaderless and white corpses, were continuously cut into fragments under the disordered spatial power.

Screams echoed incessantly, the originally small formation space now transformed into a hellish inferno.

"What's going on Where is Dongfang Dansheng" Taishang Zhenren reached out and summoned a celestial-grade Lin clan member who was struggling desperately.

"He's gone, he's already gone, who knows where to," Thinking that the two clan Golden Immortal level predecessors were killed by Lu Xia Tian like slaughtering chickens and dogs, this celestial Lin Clan inevitably trembled.

"What bad luck," Tai Qing Zhenren didn't wait for the other party to call for help, he spit out his palm strength directly, sending this guy into the chaotic space fluctuations.

At this time, the entire Dragon Clan Secret Realm was collapsing. Even with heavenly protections bestowed by the Heavenly Court, one couldn't be certain of complete safety. If the chaotic spatial power became too rampant, they would still face the risk of annihilation.

Where would there still be the time and effort to concern oneself with a demon clan junior unrelated to him The previous Lin Clan had some value to Heaven, but now, for a great Luo Jinxian like True Person Taixing, they aren't even considered a dog.

“Go find the ancient Dragon Seal of Boundary, at this point, even if we could find the Eastern Saint of Dan, what could we possibly do to him” Zi Lei Dragon King shook his head.

“Well then.” After a moment’s thought, Taqing Zhenren finally nodded. Thinking back to Lu Xiaoteng's speed when he left before, Taqing Zhenren felt a wave of helplessness wash over him. He had originally thought that sending Hong Hao Tian Ting Pai and himself, Zhao Yuankong, Zi Lei Long Wang, along with two Ming Kong Yao Gui to this dragon clan secret realm would show enough importance to Lu Xiaoteng.

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Who could have imagined that such formidable strength could still give rise to so many troubles The numerous calculations of the Heavenly Court have all come to naught, and as for the ancient dragon talisman that opened the boundary, there is not even a trace of it now.

Kacha! Before the words of the True Person Taiqing even left his mouth, the entire space around him shook violently.

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"Not good!" Taiqing Zhenren, Zi Lei Dragon King, and the powerful beings from the Demon Realm and Ghost Realm in the distance each felt a jolt in their hearts. Before they could even think of anything else, the space before them suddenly split open with huge cracks.

Various strange powers surged from different openings, and even a line of Great Luo Golden Immortals swayed to the east and west under this tremendous force, finding it difficult to maintain their balance.

As for those dilapidated lower-ranked Lin Clan members, the white corpses without heads had completely lost control of themselves under this terrifying spatial power.

Under the immense spatial strain, compression and other strange forces, these low-level demon creatures' bodies directly exploded into clouds of blood mist, adding a touch of eerie crimson to this shattered space.

“This, this is where” Wen Tingdao, Muye Wujang, Muye Dao Feng, Muye Hongchen, Zi Long, and Zi Jiang Yue, six Jin Xian-level experts, looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. The sky was blue with white clouds, and everything was full of life.

Just moments ago, it was a scene of bloody carnage, a human hell. In the next instant, we found ourselves in a paradise hidden from the world. Even for seasoned warriors like Wen Tingdao and other powerful dragon clan members who had endured countless hardships in their lives, this sudden shift felt surreal, as if we were dreaming.

"This is the birthplace of the Dragon Clan's new generation." The Dragon Clan, led by four powerful Golden Immortals: Black Dragon, East Sea Dragon King Ao Ming, and Mist Weaver Dragon Wei Jiang, arrived here through a breach in space.

Before Hei Long's words could even finish, a gathering of light appeared in the void, and Lu Xiaotian's figure materialized from it.

“Dragon Lord!” Black Dragon, Ao Ming and the others couldn’t hide their excitement. Although they arrived late, they managed to bring nearly 30,000 dragons to the secret realm.ethod of forging blood essence with molten rock and fiery tempering, one can refine their own blood energy. The ancestors of this Cinderstone Clan were truly extraordinary. Due to their inherent limi...