At this time, three hundred miles away from Xiao Yi and his party, there was a towering ancient mountain.
It is more than five thousand feet high, with clouds and mist lingering on the mountainside and colorful rays of light blooming, just like a fairyland on earth.
On the top of the mountain, there are rich vegetation, ancient trees, and a huge waterfall pouring down like the Milky Way in the sky. The scenery is extremely magnificent.
To everyone's surprise, such a beautiful mountain peak is actually full of dragons.
Some of them turned into human forms, and some showed their real bodies, and there were hundreds of them in number.
There was a loud bang.
Suddenly, a deafening sound came from an ancient forest on the mountainside, alarming all the dragon masters.
At that place, a pit dozens of feet wide appeared, and a figure jumped out of it.
This is a young man wearing bronze armor. His body is covered with wounds and he looks extremely embarrassed.
This person is actually Jianfeng.
"Great, I finally arrived at Lord Chilong's territory. My life is saved." Jianfeng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, looking as if he had been reborn.
Deep in the Wild Waves Plain, he was scared away by Xiao Yi's methods.
Therefore, he did not dare to escape in the normal way.
Instead, they used the earth-burrowing dragon to dig holes under the surface, and it took several days to escape here.
Now, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Because, this place is the territory of that chi dragon, and there are countless powerful dragons gathered there.
Even if the dragon-slaying God of War comes after him, he will definitely die.
"Eh? Isn't that Lord Jianfeng?" Soon, a group of dragon masters rushed here, with looks of surprise on their faces.
"Quickly, take me to Master Chilong." Jianfeng urged.
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After half a cup of tea, Jianfeng appeared in a magnificent palace.
This palace is no less impressive than a human palace. The floors and walls are paved with white jade, and even the pillars are made of snow-white ivory. It looks unique.
At this time, deep in the palace, there were thrones made of animal bones, with more than a dozen young people sitting on them.
Although their appearance is very similar to humans, there are many differences.
For example, there was a young man who was exceptionally tall, three to four feet tall, and his whole body exuded a golden divine light, like a golden giant from ancient times.
Another young man had a sharp horn growing out of his forehead, his skin was extremely red, and lightning was shooting out of his eyes.
There is also a young man whose body is covered with purple-gold dragon scales, as if they were made of divine gold, giving him an extremely domineering and powerful feeling.
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These young people are all transformed from dragon masters, and many of them retain some of the dragon's characteristics.
"Lord Chilong, please avenge me and Meng Tian!" In this place, Jianfeng completely lost the arrogance of being the heir of the Dragon Prince. He half-knelt in front of a young man and begged him.
This young man has an extremely majestic figure, almost two feet tall.
His appearance is not much different from that of humans. He is as tall as jade, extremely handsome, and has long hair as red as fire.
He wore a red armor with dragon scales on it. He looked heroic and exuded a domineering aura, like a born king.
This young man is none other than the legendary chi dragon named Chiye.
There is a trace of blood of the ancient mythical beast Chilong flowing in his body. Although it is not particularly pure, it is enough to make it an overlord with extremely powerful combat power.
"Jianfeng, you are so useless. You can't even defend a small place like the Kuanglan battlefield. Do you still have the nerve to come back and see me?" Chilong Chiye's eyes were filled with firelight, coldly.
Staring at Jianfeng, his tone was extremely indifferent.
"I'm useless." Jianfeng's figure suddenly trembled and he said in a low voice.
Although they are both descendants of the Dragon Prince, the strength of the Chilong clan is much stronger than that of the Sword King Dragon. Therefore, Jianfeng is extremely afraid of Chilong and does not dare to disobey him in the slightest.
"Tell me, who hurt you like this, I can send someone to kill him." Next to Chi Ye, a silver-haired young man said lazily.
He is extremely handsome, with skin as white as jade, and is wearing a silver armor, just like the son of God descending into the mortal world.
This young man, named Silver Moon, is a Silver King Dragon.
His strength is one of the best among the dozen or so Dragon Prince descendants here, so his status is extremely high.
"Thank you, Lord Silver Moon. The person who hurt me is a human being known as the Dragon-Slaying God of War. He controls a terrifying dragon-slaying secret method and is extremely powerful. Meng Tian and the eight-armed armored dragon beside him are already dead.
It's in his hands." Jianfeng said with a pale face, recalling the scene where Xiao Yi killed Meng Tian, he still felt a little frightened.
"What? The eight-armed armored dragon is also dead? That was an old dragon. It was very powerful. He was not much weaker than me. How did he get killed?" Not far away, a young man said with an extremely surprised expression.
He is a Fire King Dragon, and his strength is much stronger than Jianfeng, but at this time, there is a look of fear in his eyes.
"Hmph! No matter how powerful he is? If he meets me, he will definitely die without a burial place." A dragon youth with a golden light all over his body and a height of four to five feet said in a very powerful and authentic tone.
This is a golden king dragon, one of the most powerful beings among all the dragon princes present, second only to Chi Ye in strength.
He once killed two prodigies who had awakened the supreme first-grade bloodline, and severely wounded a strong man in the third level of Wuhou. His combat power was terrifying.
Therefore, he has absolute confidence to crush the so-called dragon-slaying God of War.
"This person is not worthy of our attention at all. If we meet him, he will be killed. Our real enemies are Tang Jing, the eighth prince of the Dade Dynasty, and Luo Zhan."
"Yes, these two people are the ones who can really pose a threat to us." Prince Youlong said with disdain.
"I heard that this time, Tang Jing and Luo Zhan summoned all the dragon-slaying masters within tens of thousands of miles. I want to see how capable they are."
"Ha! With Master Chiye here, these people are just a bunch of rabble, and they will be wiped out soon." Many dragon masters sneered.
"Everyone, you really can't underestimate the Dragon-Slaying God of War. He may even be more terrifying than Tang Jing and Luo Zhan. If you underestimate him, you will definitely suffer." Jianfeng's expression suddenly became extremely anxious, and he said
The dragon princes and heirs warned.
Last time, Meng Tian ended up tragically because he didn't listen to his own words and underestimated the dragon-slaying God of War.
He doesn't want others to make the same mistake.
"You useless thing, shut up. A little human actually scared you into this state. What's the use of you?" Murderous intent suddenly surged out of the body of the golden king dragon, and he fought against the sword.
Feng said sharply.
Jianfeng was suddenly frightened and trembled all over, and he no longer dared to speak.
He had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart, always feeling that something big was about to happen.
"Lord Chi Ye, Tang Jing, Luo Zhan and the others have entered the Hundred Battles Grand Canyon." At this moment, a dragon master suddenly appeared in the palace and reported to the Chi Dragon.
"Very well, you all, come with me to fight. This time, all human geniuses will die." Chi Ye suddenly stood up from the throne, speaking in a domineering tone.
As for the dragon-slaying God of War that Jianfeng talked about, he never paid attention to it from beginning to end and just regarded him as a joke.
"kill!"
"What kind of human geniuses? This time they are all our prey. Kill them all." The dozen or so Dragon Prince heirs also stood up from the throne, their eyes full of cruelty and coldness.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The next moment, they all left the palace, led the dragon army on the mountain, and marched toward the Baizhan Grand Canyon dozens of miles away.