Countless runes appeared on Long Wu's armor, each radiating an evil aura.
Each rune seemed to possess a life of its own, their powers interconnected, their oppressive force terrifying.
"This Myriad Dragon Armor is probably the ultimate treasure of the evil dragon clan. Each rune represents a dragon's heroic spirit.
If I'm not mistaken, the evil dragon clan has sealed the souls and bloodline power of tens of thousands of dragon warriors within this Myriad Dragon Armor.
Moreover, these tens of thousands of dragon warriors are very likely all at the God Emperor level," Xia Chen said in a deep voice.
"Tens of thousands of God Emperor level experts? Would the evil dragon clan really be willing to sacrifice them?" Li Qi exclaimed.
"Living experts, of course they wouldn't be willing, but dead ones are a different story," Xia Chen said.
"Rumble..."
Long Wu strode through the air, black energy emanating from his armor. His dragon roar echoed across the heavens, and he hurtled towards A'man like a streak of light. A'man roared back, swinging his bone club in a flurry of blows, each impact creating a tremendous ripple.
A'man roared repeatedly, his bone club flying, battling Long Wu fiercely. For a moment, neither could gain the upper hand.
"Kill the extraterrestrial dragon clan experts as soon as possible..." Yue Zifeng suddenly transmitted his voice to the group.
As he spoke, Yue Zifeng moved with his sword, charging out and slaying over a dozen half-step Emperor-level experts in a row.
Guo Ran and the others felt a chill. They knew that Yue Zifeng must have discovered something; otherwise, his composure wouldn't have made him so anxious.
Sure enough, Xia Chen and the others noticed that as the extraterrestrial dragon clan experts were killed, dragon shadows appeared on the Emperor Dragon Crown above Long Chen's head inside the Qiankun Cauldron.
The dragon shadow, imbued with an evil aura, struggled frantically within the dragon crown, seemingly sealed away. Soon, its malevolent energy dissipated, leaving behind its purest power, which merged into the crown.
Everyone immediately thought of Long Wu's Myriad Dragon Armor, and they instantly understood Yue Zifeng's meaning. They all attacked, frantically killing the dragon clan experts.
There were too many extraterrestrial dragon clan experts; even with everyone's best efforts, some still managed to bypass Aman and rush towards the Qiankun Cauldron.
"Buzz!"
Just then, a group rushed in. To everyone's surprise, this group of thousands of experts consisted of no men.
These women rode the wind with incredible speed, instantly entering the battlefield—it was the Hidden Dragon Legion!
"Puff puff puff..."
The Hidden Dragon Legion arrived, each wielding a wind-elemental divine weapon. Countless wind blades tore through the void, exploding continuously among the extraterrestrial dragon clan experts. Such a sharp attack was too much for even the elite extraterrestrial dragons to withstand; they were torn open, and the scene instantly descended into chaos.
"Damn you, you bitch, die!"
A powerful warrior wielding a divine artifact of the Inheritance level roared as he charged towards the Hidden Dragon Legion.
"Boom!"
Just then, a massive wind blade slashed down from the sky. With a deafening explosion, the divine artifact was blasted into the earth, and its owner was instantly blasted apart by the terrifying force.
"What?!"
People were horrified. Tang Wan'er stood in the void, longsword in hand, her robes fluttering, like a goddess descending from the heavens.
A divine seal bearing the character "Wind" appeared between Tang Wan'er's brows, its aura connecting her to all the female warriors of the Hidden Dragon Legion.
"Charge with me!"
With the help of the Hidden Dragon Legion, and through some unknown secret technique, Tang Wan'er possessed a wondrous divine aura.
This divine aura, though not as wild and domineering as A'man's, was extremely solid. Under its influence, the longsword in Tang Wan'er's hand emitted a chilling glint.
The cold light flickered like a snake's tongue, its sharp aura seemingly no weaker than Yue Zifeng's sword energy.
"Pfft pfft pfft..."
With the assistance of the Hidden Dragon warriors, Tang Wan'er seemed to transform instantly, leading them in a rampage, leaving limbs and flesh flying everywhere they went.
Another powerful figure possessing a divine-level artifact of the Inheritance level clashed head-on with Tang Wan'er, only to be slashed away by a single sword strike. They were utterly unable to withstand Tang Wan'er.
"Damn it, their divine inheritance! Kill those women, don't let them gather their divine power together..."
a powerful member of the extraterrestrial dragon race shouted, but alas, it was easier said than done.
The female warriors of the Hidden Dragon Legion were not only incredibly strong and possessed astonishing combat power, but their teamwork was also flawless, without the slightest weakness.
Their level of coordination almost rivaled that of the Dragon Blood Legion, and in some details, even the Dragon Blood warriors were somewhat ashamed of themselves.
Those who attempted to disrupt the Hidden Dragon Legion's formation were all killed. Soon, Tang Wan'er led her people to the front of the Kun Cauldron, intercepting the remaining survivors and beginning a frenzied slaughter.
With the addition of the Hidden Dragon Legion, the battlefield situation immediately changed. Large numbers of extraterrestrial dragon powerhouses were killed, and the disadvantage gradually reversed.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
Inside the Kun Cauldron, the golden crown atop Long Chen's head solidified from a blurry image, gradually revealing its true form from a ball of golden light.
Unlike the previous complex imperial dragon crown, this new imperial dragon crown looked extremely simple, like a headband inlaid with two dragon horns.
However, this simple imperial dragon crown exuded a sacred pressure, with dragon-shaped runes flashing and golden light descending around Long Chen. Long Chen was like a reincarnation of the Dragon Emperor, displaying a sacred and solemn aura.
"Could this imperial dragon crown be the boss's natal divine talisman?" Guo Ran and the others were both surprised and delighted.
Previously, when Long Chen condensed his natal rune, a symbol appeared between his brows. However, now, there was nothing unusual about Long Chen's body; only the Emperor's Dragon Crown appeared.
Could this Emperor's Dragon Crown also be considered a natal divine rune?
Outside, a fierce battle raged. The Hidden Dragon Legion directly blocked the advance of the extraterrestrial dragons, while the Dragon Blood Legion gradually stabilized its formation. The pressure on the dragons, Lingxiao Academy, the Four Alliances, the Primordial Demon Clan, the Thunder Falcon Clan, and other forces was greatly reduced.
"Boom!"
However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a terrifying aura rose up, and a group of extraterrestrial demons appeared. They also had millions of troops, and their momentum was no weaker than that of the extraterrestrial dragons.
"It's the Styx Demon Clan..."
an extraterrestrial powerhouse exclaimed, recognizing the origin of this group of demons. The Styx Demon Clan was an extremely barbaric race in the Chaos Realm.
The Styx River was the River of Death in the Chaos Realm, and almost no living being dared to approach it, otherwise they would be poisoned to death by the Styx River's death aura.
The Styx demons live in a world beneath the Styx River, almost entirely isolated from the outside world. They possess terrifying strength, and even overlords like the dragon clan are reluctant to provoke them.
Because the Styx demons are extremely vengeful and adept at ambushes, they fight if they can win, and retreat back to the Styx River if they can't, making them a major headache.
Now, this group of bizarrely shaped demons, exuding an aura of death, has appeared, their oppressive power suffocating.
"Roar!"
The Styx demons roared collectively as soon as they appeared, charging towards the Qiankun Cauldron.
The leader, a two-headed giant demon, whose body was like a small mountain, dragged a huge meteor hammer, and almost reached the Qiankun Cauldron in just a few steps.
"Damn it..."
Guo Ran gritted his teeth, just about to make a move.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the sea of blood beneath the Qiankun Cauldron rapidly rose, and then, amidst the billowing black mist, a figure clad in black armor and wielding a halberd blocked the two-headed giant demon.