n Festival, Lan Qianyuan and Li He parted ways at Mu...” Mo Da had a look of cloudiness and fog, but Hu Xiaofeng and the old man with the black staff both looked serious. The two exchanged glances, “T...This nearly 30,000 dragon clan is less than half the number of the 50,000 dragons brought in by the East Sea Dragon King last time, but in terms of overall strength, the two sides are incomparable.
Originally, the East Sea Dragon Clan was suppressed too severely by the Heavenly Court of Hong Hao. This situation was similar in almost all the dragon palaces. The cultivation techniques they learned from a young age were incomplete versions. They had not experienced enough major battles, and even the dragon bloodline had declined.
That is to say, after entering the realm of Qingguo and changing his cultivation method, he was thoroughly subdued by Lu Xia Tian. After condensing the totem power, his overall strength increased significantly.
It's just that the foundation back then was too poor, even if they changed their cultivation techniques, only a few with good aptitude had the transformation of rebirth.
Most progress is relatively slow. At least it can't keep up with Lu Xiaitian's rapid improvement in strength, and the enemies are becoming increasingly powerful and ferocious.
But the nearly thirty thousand dragon clans in this secret realm have been immersed in killing since childhood.
The cultivation method he practiced was also a complete system, passed down intact. And in the bloody battles with the leaderless white corpses and the Lin clan, it was constantly tempered. In terms of aura alone, it surpassed most other dragons within the Qingguo Barrier at this time.
This was undoubtedly music to the ears of powerful figures like Ao Ming, the Black Dragon who yearned for expansion, as well as the Eastern Sea Dragon King and Meng Jiang.
Moreover, at this time, the number of Golden Immortal-level powerhouses within the entire Qingguo Barrier was increasing, but the proportion of Golden Immortal-level dragon clan remained extremely small.
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After Wen Tingdao, Muye Dao Feng, and six other Golden Immortal-level dragons joined, the number of Golden Immortal-level powerhouses among the dragon race in the Qingguo barrier instantly surpassed that of all other races.
This is the Black Dragon, the most valued of the East Sea Dragon King's. Even under Lu Xia Tian's command, the Black Dragons believe they are the strongest support for the Dragon Lord and cannot be compared to other races.
"Dragon Lord" Wen Ting said. Mu Ye Wujiang and the other experts heard this and their expressions changed, they all looked at Lu Xiaoteng.
Wen Yan's eyes shone with a strange light.
The title "Lord of All Dragons" speaks volumes about Lu Xiaotian's ambition. Wen Tingdao and Mu Ye Wujiang both felt a strange sense of unease. They couldn't help but think that even with Lu Xiaotian's current strength, the title "Lord of All Dragons" was still a bit out of reach.
Beyond the fairy realm, there are still ghosts, demons, and monsters in countless realms. Even though the dragon clan is now weak, Lu Xia Tian's current strength is definitely not the strongest. There must be hidden strong individuals from the dragon clan in other realms.
As for the confidence Lu Xia Tian displayed and the appearance of the dragon clan within the secret realm, the group of dragons felt that such a title seemed appropriate.
"Lu, Lu Daoist friend, back when you were in the secret realm, you also took away quite a few dragon clan members, didn't you Did you bring some here as well" Wen Ting suddenly remembered this.
"Alright, you'll be seeing it right away. This place is temporarily a closed space, and the entrance and exit are under my control. You can rest here safely." Lu Xia Tian said.
"Since you already controlled this barrier, why didn't you tell me sooner" Wen Tingdao saw the remaining clan members behind him and sighed wistfully.
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“The time wasn't right. Besides, with my strength back then, would you have believed me Even within the secret realm, there were several dragon clans. Even if you believed me, how could you convince the other clans”
When Wen Ting heard Lu Xia Tian's answer, her expression froze for a moment before she nodded and sighed, "You're right. This is the tribulation of our tribes."
“With Lu DaGe's cultivation level at the time, he had indeed done his best.” Wen Yan whispered. Among the seven Jinxian-level powerhouses who entered simultaneously, only she and Mu Ye Hongchen were younger in seniority, and their words carried relatively less weight.
“At the very beginning, the Dragon Clan in the secret realm was one entity. From the moment they split into several tribes, it was destined that there would be a reckoning with the Lin Clan and the leaderless White Corpse. Just didn't expect it to end this way. If not for Lu Daoist friend, we would have been wiped out this time.” Mu Ye Wujiang’s voice was also filled with desolation.
“No matter what, we are safe here for now. Rest up everyone, and if there's anything that comes up, you can communicate with the Grand Elder or Dragon King of the East Sea.” With a simple explanation, he disappeared directly.
"This place isn't much worse than the previous secret realm. Without external threats, we old folks can finally catch our breath." Wen Tingdao looked disheartened, as if he had completely fulfilled some mission and was now relaxed, or even experiencing a sense of fading vitality after a period of brilliance.
It's not that Wen Tingdao's injuries were beyond saving, but rather that his mental state had begun to decline.
"What's the matter You all look like you've lost your mothers. Didn't we just save nearly 30,000 dragons Are you so disheartened that you want to give up and die Just hand over the rest of the clan to the Dragon Lord to take care of."
Heirloom roared, "With this attitude, it's no wonder you were beaten to the brink of extinction by Shunli and the Lin clan. You even doubt the Dragon Lord Don't you have any shame The Dragon Lord rose from humble beginnings, single-handedly fighting his way through countless hardships and gathering scattered dragon clans from all over. He went from being alone to having over seventy thousand under his command now, and with you added, it exceeds one hundred thousand."
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When entering the fairy realm, the Dragon Master was only at the level of a celestial being. Up to now, the Dragon Master has fought on all sides, enduring the pressure from heaven and killing millions of fairy soldiers and dozens of Golden Immortal powerhouses. The Dragon Master hasn't given up, you guys have just suffered a small setback and you want to live or die
“Having wasted time in the hidden realm and being almost wiped out by the Linfu clan and the headless white corpses, you now want to take things easy in a new environment This place was earned through bloody battles between the Dragon Lord and Heaven's Court, vying for resources. It is the last refuge of the dragon clan, not a place for you to simply exist.”
“If I had known all along that you were nothing but a pack of rats, the Dragon Master shouldn't have risked being jointly slaughtered by the heavens and all realms to save you.”
When Wen Ting heard this, the faces of the five elder figures from Muye Dao Feng changed. Mu Ye Hongchen, Wen Yan, and other young talents of the dragon clan all felt an indescribable surge of bloodlust in their chests after hearing the words of the Black Dragon.
Under the circumstances of having no kin around, he fought across the fairy realm, gathering his clan and even bringing the East Sea Dragon King under his command. Having achieved such astonishing feats, to now have both these generals within his protective barrier—what a remarkable accomplishment!
The nearly 30,000 dragon clan, who were previously down and out, also saw a change in their aura. They transformed from their former despair and disarray to now rekindling a fighting spirit.
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Wen Tingdao looked deeply at Heilong, and didn't say anything more. The other party's words were like slaps to his face, burning hot. Yet, it was like a sharp sword cutting through the dark clouds hanging over his head.
Although this black dragon spoke bluntly, there was some truth to what he said. Since Lu Xia Tian could single-handedly navigate the fairy world and establish such a foothold, how could they give up easily because of these setbacksslated!In the eyes of others, regardless of whether there was any luck involved, at least at this moment Lu Xiaotian had done it. In such a perilous situation, he could not only partially resolve his...