In the secret realm, the high temperature brought by the big explosion is still there. On the scorching sand, a black hill-like thing is constantly undulating, and the surrounding energy is being pulled into his body.
This was Meng Chen who had transformed into the form of the Holy Dragon of Thunder Tribulation. Although he was not at the center of the big explosion just now, he was still greatly affected.
Fortunately, his dragon body is powerful enough, and now his double pupils have recovered some strength. The black and white power of life and death is swimming in his meridians, dredging his meridians and restoring his Dantian.
Half an hour later, he regained his ability to move, flapped his wings, and rose into the air, rushing towards the center of the explosion.
It seems that the final moment of the duel has not yet come, which means that there are still people on the other side alive, and it is time for you to take action!
Meng Chen's huge dragon body flew across the sky, his sharp dragon eyes scanning, searching for all living creatures.
Under his eyes, Meng Chen quickly saw two dying guys. They were the two monks carrying Wuji ancient artifacts. They were lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment with only one breath left.
Meng Chen looked down at them from the air and blew out a dragon's breath from his mouth, blasting the two of them into pieces.
He continued to search and sensed weak energy fluctuations, but could not see anyone.
The divine light in his double pupils became more and more dazzling, and the scene below became clearer and clearer in Meng Chen's eyes.
At this time, Meng Chen finally discovered some clues, and a charred ancient tree below attracted his attention.
It was originally a desert, but this thing appeared too suddenly. The key is that the surrounding stones were shattered and melted. Why is this tree still here?
Meng Chen didn't show any mercy, and several thunderbolts smashed down on his face, landing on the charred tree.
"Buzz!"
The dry branches of the big tree suddenly danced, the runes shone, and the energy shield gathered, blocking the two thunderbolts struck by Meng Chen.
"Hmph! There is actually a fish that slipped through the net and came out to die!" Meng Chen's eyes were cold. Judging from his current state, he was not afraid of him at all.
After the thunder struck down, Meng Chen's huge dragon body also crashed down. Although the energy barrier blocked the thunder, it was unable to withstand the impact of Meng Chen's dragon body.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the energy barrier shattered, and Meng Chen's huge dragon body hit the ancient tree, instantly destroying the branches and leaves, leaving only a dark tree stump in place.
"Asshole, do you really want me to die that much?"
Among the tree stumps, Ku Muchun's gloomy body slowly emerged. Most of his black robe was broken, revealing the green skin underneath. A pair of ears seemed to have mutated, becoming pointed and long.
Meng Chen was startled when he saw this person's appearance and exclaimed: "You... Goblin?"
Kumu Chun was furious, and when he heard this address, his eyes flashed with a gloomy cold light.
"Do you have to make a fuss to the death?"
Meng Chen was just surprised for a moment, and then his expression returned to normal. Although this guy looked like a goblin, he definitely wasn't.
"It's not that I want to fight you to the death. If I don't kill you, how can I win the victory? If you are wise, you should kill yourself quickly! Don't force me to do it!"
Meng Chen was suddenly enlightened as he said this. This rhetoric seemed to be what the monks from the Sanxuan Heaven Realm had been saying to him. This time... he could return it.
Ku Mu Chun's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, you are so tough, then let's fight to the death!"
He suddenly jumped up from the wooden stake, transformed himself quickly in the air, turned into a thorn-like thing, and stabbed Meng Chen's dragon body. Meng Chen didn't want to overturn the boat in the gutter, so his cultivation was stimulated, and black thunder lingered all over his body, sizzling and attached to his body. The moment the wooden thorn approached, the thunder gathered on the wooden thorn, and only a scream was heard. The thorns shattered and turned into flying ash.
Beside the tree stump, a figure suddenly moved away and seemed to be escaping from Meng Chen's sight in an instant.
Meng Chen suddenly realized that the thing just now seemed to be something like a puppet, but the aura was so similar to the original body that he couldn't tell the difference for a while.
Of course, even so, it is basically impossible to escape.
Meng Chen's dragon body twisted, his huge dragon wings flapped, and he quickly chased after him. Within a few breaths, he had already seen the figure escaping in a hurry.
"Zizzizi..."
The thunder in his mouth gathered together, and several thunder dragon breaths spurted out, causing big explosions on the ground again and again.
After chasing for several hours and traveling thousands of miles, Ku Muchun lost any strength and fell on the sand dejectedly, with despair on his face.
Meng Chen's huge dragon body fell down, and the shimmering black shroud pressed down on him. The cold murderous intention circulated wildly, making Ku Muchun's whole body feel chilly.
"Why don't you run away? Keep running!" Meng Chen sneered.
Dead Tree Chun's green eyes were extremely cold, and the coldness in his eyes exuded a fascinating light.
"What's your name!" he asked coldly.
"I, Meng Chen, do you have any advice?" Meng Chen was sure of victory and didn't bother to tease him.
"Okay, Meng Chen! Very good! I remember you! If we meet again, I will make sure you live and die!"
After Kumu Chun cursed angrily, terrifying power suddenly emerged from his body, and he actually chose to self-destruct.
Meng Chen twisted his dragon body and quickly flew up to the sky. How come these guys blew themselves up one by one at the slightest disagreement? He hasn't lived enough yet!
The huge dragon body was swimming in the sky. Under the fierce energy impact, Meng Chen flew higher and higher, and finally hit the secret realm barrier, which was the top of the secret realm sky.
After a while, an old voice from the secret realm sounded. "There is currently only one person left in the secret realm. Congratulations to the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty team for winning this duel!"
The sounds in the secret realm spread outside, and for a moment, the expressions on the faces of the originally beaming representatives of the four major families froze.
Huang Qi was also a little dumbfounded, wondering if he had heard wrongly. It was actually the team from the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty that won!
The monks of the Xufa remnants were in despair. He watched the flying dragon chasing Ku Muchun, and they failed.
At this moment, he had no face to face the four great families, and said with a cold face: "The duel is over, everyone, please go back!"
After hearing this, the representatives of the four major aristocratic families immediately quit. They paid such a high price to ask experts from the Sanxuan Heavenly Realm to help, but in the end they wanted to run away without getting anything done. After that, they had to hand over almost all their wealth to Chihuang. Immortal Dynasty, how could they agree?
While they were arguing with the representatives of the four major aristocratic families, Huang Qi conveyed the incredible news back to the palace of the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty.
Huikong, Zhou Chao and Huang Wujin were all a little dumbfounded. They all thought they were going to lose and were even prepared for failure, but they didn't expect that they would come back in the end!
And the person who did all this is undoubtedly Meng Chen.
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