Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...

Chapter 90: Star Phoenix

On the coast of the Yellow Sea, on the top of Yunmen Mountain.

The main guns fired by the dragon ship battleships sprayed out brilliant flames that cut through the sky, sweeping across the magic circle on the top of the mountain. Various buildings were destroyed in the blazing high-energy particles. During this period, many disciples of Kunlun Yuting also died on the spot. The air was filled with a hot and burnt smell, sparks were flying in the night, and the sky was full of endless fighting.

Under the command of the immortal officials of Kunlun Jade Court, the battered emerald dragon broke free from the direct fire of the dragon boat. Much of the originally green jade had now turned into a burning orange-red color. It soared straight into the sky, and at the same time, the morning stars were also rising slowly in the night.

The ten most powerful sky patrol officers of Kunlun Jade Court flew beside the Emerald Jade Dragon like stars. Then the Emerald Jade Dragon twisted its body in the sky, coiled into a ring, connected head to tail, and the ten sky patrol officers also hovered in this ring, forming a special formation.

The mana wind in the sky blew, then condensed into magical light spots, converging towards the special jade dragon ring array in the center. Faintly, the shadow of a circular door gradually took shape in the center surrounded by jade dragons.

If it were Loran Hill here, he would find that such a formation is somewhat similar to the scene of the black and white dragons creating the world. It can be seen as a crude version that has been simplified and weakened countless times. However, such a formation cannot reach the level of creation. What it can do is probably just to connect to the secret realm of the cave and open the door to other secret realms or subspace.

The golden dragon roared. Gu Lie looked at the door that was gradually taking shape in the sky, and felt something was wrong. Under his roaring command, more than 20 large Qingdian-class dragon ships slowly adjusted the angle of their main guns, tilted their hulls back, aimed at the door that was slowly forming in the sky, and began to recharge again.

"Hahaha, how can we let you disrupt our great cause? We, the local officials, are here." Looking at the dragon boats struggling to adjust their angles in the chaotic battlefield, arrogant laughter came from Kunlun Yuting.

Then, led by twelve land officials, thousands of disciples of Kunlun Yuting adjusted and turned in the night, and then rushed towards the large dragon boats in the center of the fleet like meteors. The sharp swords cut through the sparks and lightning flying in the night, tore the sails and oars, shattered the wooden boards, and threw people and horses to the ground.

Faced with such an impact, some dragon boats were unable to balance due to the broken sails and oars, and their main guns were deflected. Others were penetrated by the violent impact on the deck, and layers of wooden boards and structures were thrown into the night sky, and many crew members fell from the air.

"Kill!" The disciples from various sects on the ship also had bloodshot faces and roared angrily.

When the opponent's momentum dissipated and they were briefly exhausted, the disciples from the Canglan Dynasty also swung their swords vigorously in the night and firelight. The silver sword arcs and blades flashed, constantly killing the Kunlun Yuting disciples who fell on the deck and in the cabin.

These chosen ones eliminated each other quickly and cruelly, speaking out their own justice.

The battle below was brutal and fierce, but the situation at the top of the sky gradually became clear.

Seeing the emerald-colored round door slowly opening, Gu Lie transformed into a human body again and retreated to his own formation.

In the night sky, opposite the emerald-colored circular door, a larger star formation gradually took shape.

There are many secret techniques and formations about stars in the inheritance of the four Xuanwu veins. Now, in this critical situation, they have begun to form a resonance formation with the eighth-level members of the four veins as the center.

One after another, small stars light up in the night sky, and then slowly connect together to form the shadow of a phoenix.

As time passed, the elegant and gorgeous phoenix became more and more agile, and when it finally spread its wings and cried loudly, the dragon breath between heaven and earth seemed to come alive and converge towards the phoenix.

"Hmph, you guys really can produce the Star Phoenix of Xuanwu." On the Kunlun Jade Court side, someone recognized the formed magic circle on the opposite side.

The original purpose of the formation was to construct the phantom of the phoenix to mobilize the power of the dragon veins. Now that Loran Hill is in charge of the center of the world's dragon veins, it can be said that today's "Star Phoenix" formation is more powerful than any previous period. This is the benefit of occupying the center of the dragon veins and the orthodoxy of the dynasty.

The Goldfinch Dynasty, where the Red Phoenix lived, also had a similar formation. They could use the Red Phoenix's phantom to draw on the power of the dragon veins of heaven and earth to bless themselves. The dynasty's army had won every battle since then, and over the hundreds of years, they had suppressed countless monsters and demons.

"We certainly didn't expect a new phoenix to be born so soon, but that doesn't mean you're sure to win." As the night wind blew, several sky patrol officers at the top of the sky looked at the gradually shining shadow of the phoenix below, and then cast a spell together. Ten points of light were embedded on the round door like scales.

The jade dragon wrapped around the door, its claws grabbing both sides of the door, slowly and with all its strength, pulling it open. An extremely cold breath overflowed from behind the door, slowly at first, then quickly, and finally gushing out rapidly.

As the round door opened, the air seemed to suddenly drop dozens of degrees. Countless sparks floated and turned into extinguished ice fragments, falling from the sky. Suddenly, an extremely large dragon head stretched out from behind the door. In contrast, the emerald jade door, which was about a hundred meters wide, was extremely narrow, and it stuck the neck of the huge dragon head.

The dragon head that appeared was not the mighty dragon god that people imagined and expected, but rather the corpse of a dragon that had been dead for a long time. Its dragon child was a hollow depression, one side filled with mud, and the other side overflowed with blue flames. There were rotten flesh and exposed white bones on the entire dragon head. When it swung, bits of purple phosphorus fell from it, bringing a cold wind that blew away the soul.

"Demon Dragon Skeleton! You rebellious sons!"

The high-ranking members of the Canglan Dynasty looked at the emerging dragon head with horror in their eyes, and then turned into anger. They naturally knew the origin of this corpse dragon, or where the door led to.

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