Chapter 5020: Arrival

it-Summoning Artifact!" Lu Xia Tian's pupils shrank. A spirit-summoning artifact of this kind was impossible for a cultivator at the Golden Core stage to activate, but the cultivation world was vast a...It's a pity that the deity is not here right now. Even Lu Xiaitian's projection avatar sensed the difficulty of the situation. Otherwise, he could have directly taken Wen Yan and the other two into the Qingguo boundary, and he would have been able to completely free himself up to kill Lin Tianfeng in the blink of an eye.

However, this assumption is completely unfounded. If the true self were here, there would be no need for the true self to take action personally.

Even just the Scorpion Demon, Nine-Ren Mountain, and a host of other Golden Immortal level powerhouses like Black Dragon could easily sweep through everything. Within this dragon clan's secret realm, they were practically invincible, killing any god that stood in their way and Buddha if they dared to block them.

Even if we consider the number of Shunli and Lin clan members, the total combined might be at least one to two million.

When a certain number of Jinxian-level powerhouses are achieved, especially when the strength of a considerable part of the Jinxians under Lu Xia Tian is already extremely powerful.

Even if we directly join forces to attack the enemy's demon army formation, it might be a bit more troublesome and take some effort to resolve. But the problem is not insurmountable.

As for now, without knowing the specifics of the Tai Xiaolong Talisman and Qianyuan Formation here, and the extent of the Dragon Clan's control over it, this deity cannot act rashly. Lu Xiaotian's projection can only proceed cautiously.

Even if things truly reached a point of no return, Lu Xia Tian would only take Wen Yan, Zi Luo, and Wen He to find a way out and reunite with the true self.

Lu Xia Tian's projected avatar continued to use the power of the Dragon Clan totem in Fang Tianhua halberd to stabilize Wen Yan's three internal injuries.

After the situation eased slightly, Lu Xia Tian projected a clone and held up his Fang Tian painting halberd, gently striking out with it. He aimed straight for Lin Tianfeng within the jade talisman space.

At this time, Lin Tianfeng was completely powerless under Xiang Qingcheng's relentless attack.

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Even later, it became increasingly difficult to completely avoid Xiang Xicheng's attacks. His heart was troubled, wondering how he could escape this predicament. Seeing that Lu Xiaottian's projection clone had finally freed up his hands, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

A streak of blood oozed from Lin Tianfeng's body, mixing with the previous azure demonic light.

It was due to the unexpected acquisition of the Myriad Transformations Demon Light. At this moment, by sacrificing his own essence blood and integrating it into himself, his speed would increase even further than before. However, he wasn't confident whether he could break out of the jade talisman space in front of him.

With Lu Xiaoteng's projected avatar already joining forces with Xiang Qingcheng to deal with him, Lin Tianfeng had no choice but to fight with all his might.

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"What's going on" At this moment, not only Lin Tianfeng, but also Xiang Qingcheng was astonished.

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Since entering the Haihun Palace, Lu Xiaoteng has been engaged in constant battles and naturally hasn't had much energy to spar with Xiang Qingcheng. Xiang Qingcheng herself is making rapid progress, and she also doesn't know what level Lu Xiaoteng has reached.

However, Xiang Cheng was quite confident in her jade talisman space. The spatial realm formed with the jade talisman as a fulcrum was more resilient. Even an enemy who was stronger than her by a notch would find it extremely difficult to break through this jade talisman space easily.

But right now, Lu Xia Tian did it with ease. Before she could even open a gap in the jade talisman space, the Fang Tian Hua Ji had already entered and was moving unimpeded to intercept Lin Tian Feng.

xiang qingcheng took a breath. This was just lu xiaottian's projection avatar. She didn't know how he did it, but now wasn't the time to care about that. First, they had to join forces and kill lin tiangfeng before talking about anything else.

As Lu Xiaottian's projected clone slashed with its spear, Xiang Qingcheng swiftly adjusted her stance. Within the River of Swordsmanship, she condensed three colossal swords, towering like mountains, and then cleaved down at Lin Tianfeng.

Lin Tianfeng found that he couldn't dodge the graceful yet fierce halberd shadow.

At this time, although Lin Tianfeng's speed increased greatly under the constraint of the halberd shadow, he was facing a pincer attack from both sides and was momentarily trapped in a desperate situation.

The sound of swords was like a surging tide, this time completely encircling Lin Tianfeng within its attack. Lin Tianfeng, who had barely managed to block Fang Tianhua's halberd strike, looked utterly desperate, struggling desperately against the overwhelming torrent of swords.

No! Countless sword shadows pierced through his body, Lin Tianfeng only felt a sharp pain in his body, and then his head seemed to be cut into countless pieces.

With a deafening explosion, Lin Tianfeng's body shattered into countless blood mists and vanished without a trace.

Seeing the corpse of the powerful Lin clan warrior who had killed so many of their people, Wen Yan, Zi Luo, and Wen He all let out a sigh of relief. Although they didn't know what would happen to the rest of their clan, at least for now, they had avenged some of their blood feud.

“This is my Dao companion, Xiang Qingcheng.” Lu Xiaoxiao’s projection avatar briefly introduced Xiang Qingcheng and Wen Yan to each other.

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"Companion When Wen Yan heard this, a smile appeared on her face at the same time, but her eyes couldn't help but dim."

An image involuntarily flashed in my mind of Lu Xia Tian being saved by him when he first entered the secret realm. He actually had a Dao companion, but looking at Xiang Qingcheng, she and Lu Xia Tian were indeed a very well-matched pair.

After a few polite exchanges, both sides hurried towards the core region of the Taixiao Dragon Wen Qianyuan Array.

Lu Xiaoteng's projected avatar gazed intently ahead. Along his path, he could occasionally see scattered dragon corpses lying in pieces.

This battle's dragon losses may be heavier than we imagined.

The sound of surging waves came crashing in, and the surrounding emptiness seemed to transform into an endless ocean. The vast and boundless aura, with towering waves surging forth, was truly awe-inspiring. Within these waves, a powerful dragon's energy swirled and pulsed, surpassing even that of Shunze and Shumu from before.

Several powerful auras were intertwined with it, and violent fluctuations rose and fell.

A headless white corpse, a member of the Lin clan, fought alongside some lower-ranked dragon clans. The surroundings were filled with clashing weapons and the sounds of carnage.

The roars of dragons, the cries of corpses, and the trumpet calls of unicorns echoed incessantly.

The Great Water Coiled Dragon Text listens! Lu Xia Tian's projection avatar calmly smiled, after so many years apart, it was finally time to meet again. The secret realm dragon clan, or the strongest in the secret realm.

Even under the suppression of the secret realm, Wen Tingdao's cultivation had reached the limit that the secret realm allowed. His strength did not only come from his own cultivation, but also from his astonishing combat talent.

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At this time, the two Lin clan powerhouses who were fighting Wen Tingdao with Daoism, as well as a headless white corpse, had also cultivated to the peak level in the secret realm. However, it took three of them joining forces to fight Wen Tingdao to a stalemate.

Dragon troops from afar moved out of the formation's core, engaging the demon army directly or leading wounded dragons back to the center for final rest.

At this time, the Dragon Clan's outer perimeter had already been lost by seven or eight out of ten. In the desperate situation, the entire Dragon Clan had both a sense of impending extinction and an unyielding spirit in the face of adversity.

The deafening sounds of battle shook the earth. Seeing their fellow clansmen fall to the onslaught of the demon horde, Wen Yan, Zi Luo, and Wen He wished they could charge in and fight to their deaths.

"Yes, Big Brother Lu, Sister Qingcheng, you guys hurry, hurry and make a move!" Wen Yan said with slightly red eyes. Although the Dragon Clan is brave and fearless, under the absolute numerical superiority of the enemy, they are like ice and snow melting continuously under the scorching sun.

Lu Xiaoteng's projected avatar frowned, surveying the battlefield before him. Even with his projection and Xiang Qingcheng joining the fray, they could only partially alleviate the declining situation; they couldn't change the overall course of events.

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