There are ruins everywhere, and destroyed dragon-shaped stone sculptures are scattered everywhere.
The pungent smell of blood is everywhere, and mutilated dragon corpses can be seen at intervals. If the body is broken into several pieces, or is full of various claw marks.
However, there are more headless white corpses around, corpses of the Lin tribe, mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
A sharp golden claw mark scratched, and dozens of headless white corpses appeared in the void. The Lin clan screamed and fell from the void.
Wen Yan took a breath, her body became unstable for a while, and she almost fell into disgrace when she fell from the void.
"Senior Wen Yan!" Zi Luo, who was also pale on the ground at this time, suppressed the severe pain in her body and quickly supported Wen Yan, who was staggering.
"Senior Wen Yan, why are you doing this? Wen He and I are almost exhausted. Senior Wen Yan, you don't need to worry about us. You can just find a way to escape by yourself." Zi Luo weakly stroked his body. Wen Yan, who had blood stains all over her face, smiled bitterly.
"You are an amethyst mirage dragon, and Wen He has the blood of a hidden dragon. They are both the future of the dragon clan. The Supreme Elder has told us that we must take you away." Wen Yan coughed up a mouthful of blood. The golden dragon scales on his body had fallen off in dozens of places, and he looked extremely miserable.
Looking at the devastation in front of her, Wen Yan couldn't help but feel desolate on her face. The place where the Dragon Clan's ancestors have lived for generations has been destroyed to such an extent. Now the Dragon Clan is in decline, under the joint siege of Shun Li and Lin Clan. Not to mention being defeated again and again, and losing their last ancestral land, where can the remaining defeated generals like the Secret Realm Dragon Clan go?
Although Wen Yan has always been in front of Ziluo and Wen He, she appears to be extremely strong, but her heart is as desolate as the desolate scene in front of her. It's full of blood, and it's hard to see a glimmer of hope.
At this time, Wen Yan couldn't help but think of that slightly thin, but extremely tall figure. Although Lu Xiaotian himself was only a genius at the immortal level, he played an extremely crucial role in the battle with Shun Li and the Lin clan. . The Lin tribe suffered heavy losses from the invasion of Shun Li.
According to Wen Tingdao, even the traitor Shun Dongxiao, the powerful Jinxian-level monster sent by Honghao Heavenly Court, died because of Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian brought great hope to their tribe at the beginning, but after so many years, Lu Xiaotian never appeared again.
Perhaps as Wen Tingdao said, the space movement caused by the Blood Domain Sky Crushing Stone was strangled in the passage. Maybe he has left completely. Wen Yan would rather believe it was the latter. She also hoped that Lu Xiaotian would appear again, but there had been no news for so many years. Wen Yan occasionally had an ominous feeling. At this time, she hoped that Lu Xiaotian would not appear again and set foot in this dangerous place again.
The five-clawed golden dragon, the amethyst mirage dragon, and the hidden dragon are all rare bloodlines among the ancient dragon clan. Even in the long history of the secret realm dragon clan, there are only three of them. Logically speaking, This is a sign of the revival of the Dragon Clan.
But they didn't have enough time to grow up. Except for Wen Yan who was promoted to the Golden Immortal Dragon Clan, her strength has been improving rapidly, and she is already close to Wen Tingdao. And the Amethyst Mirage Dragon Ziluo has also improved from a true immortal level junior to the current heavenly immortal level. As well as the hidden dragon bloodline that Wen He later awakened, his cultivation level is now the same as Zi Luo's.
As long as they are given enough time to grow up, they can lead the Dragon Clan to revival, at least Wen Yan thinks so. It's just that the situation deteriorated too quickly. They don't have time.
"The five-clawed golden dragon, I didn't expect to be in such a situation. It seems that your dragon clan has run out of strength." A peaceful voice sounded. A shadow flashed across the void, and a man with a bald head walked out from a ruin in the distance.
"Lin Tianfeng!" Wen Yan's expression changed when she saw the person coming. Under normal circumstances, two Lin Tianfeng tied together would not be enough for her to fight. He was just a Jinxian-level Lin clan member who had just been promoted. It's just that Wen Yan is now at the end of her strength, and there are Zi Luo and Wen He who are also in extremely bad condition.
Whoosh whoosh.
A dozen more figures flashed out from behind.
"The entire secret realm is now in dilapidated condition. Even if our Dragon Clan is destroyed, what will happen to your Lin Clan and the Shunli Clan? They will all be buried with them." Wen Yan said coldly. .
“You don’t have to worry about it. Honghao Heavenly Court has used means to bring us an extremely powerful treasure that can help us survive, but the price is to use your dragon clan as a sacrifice. . Otherwise, you think I am stupid and have been in a stalemate with you until now?”
“Originally, I didn’t want to say these words to you, but now that the overall situation has been decided, it’s not a big problem to reveal something to you. Lin Tianfeng smiled happily.
"Everyone is dead. Why don't you hand over the blood of this five-clawed golden dragon, and I can let you die more happily."
"Dream!" Wen Yan gritted her teeth and stared at the other party. "We, the Dragon Clan, would rather die in battle than let you succeed easily."
"That's all, it doesn't matter whether you want it or not. There is no need for me to take action now, even for these parts of my command, you will I can't handle it." Lin Tianfeng smiled proudly. Lin Tianfeng had always held a grudge after being easily defeated by Wen Yan.
It would be the biggest humiliation for Wen Yan to have her juniors take action now.
"Senior Wen, don't worry about us, go ahead!" Wen He leaned his gun on the ground, shook his body and barely stood up. "Several Tianxian-level Lin tribesmen, headless white corpses, died under my gun. Xuanxian and True Immortal-level Xiaoxiao suffered numerous casualties. Even if they die in battle now, it is not a loss."
"There were more than ten headless white corpses of the Heavenly Immortal-level Lin Clan who died in my hands." Zi Luo laughed, "Your Lin Clan just relied on the number of people. Even if you ended up being a lackey of Heavenly Court, you could barely win. He will be a lackey for the rest of his life."
"The dead duck has a tough mouth, Lintong, kill them, and then drag the dragon corpse back." Lin Tianfengfeng waved his hand. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Wen Yan.
"You are a timid person who would rather let the younger members of the clan die than take action yourself. I really don't know how you have reached this level of cultivation." Wen Yan's tone was full of ridicule.
“You deserve to die!” Lin Tianfeng’s face twisted, with a look of embarrassment and anger as if someone had exposed his shortcomings.
“Kill!” After hearing Lin Tianfeng’s words, Lin Tong was shocked. Lin Tianfeng’s previous cultivation level was similar to his, and he didn’t know what kind of luck he had to get to where he is now. . This guy is not very broad-minded. There was some disagreement between the two parties in the past, and the other party had scolded him several times after he advanced to the next level. If he doesn't do his job well now, he doesn't know what kind of shoes the other party will give him later.
Even before he was asked to lead him to attack Wen Yan, knowing that Lin Tianfeng was suspected of killing someone with a borrowed knife, he had no choice but to rush forward.