The Qionglong Sea covers an area about one-tenth the size of Cangling Prefecture. As the name suggests, the overlords of this world group are a group of powerful Qionglongs.

The Qionglong is a branch of the ancient dragon clan. It has a petite body, powerful and twisted horns that are comparable to divine weapons. It is agile and nimble, good at fighting, and is one of the backbone of the ancient dragon clan.

During the past three days, most of the dragons have gathered in Holy Spirit Heaven. They are one of the seven major clans, glorious and dazzling, and high above everyone else.

However, when the ancient infinite heaven was destroyed, many dragons fell into the evil ways of demons and had extremely bad relations with their distant relatives in the Holy Spirit Heaven. They were scattered in the Daluo Heaven, ruling over different places and living happily.

Just like this nest of Qionglong in the Qionglong Sea, they fell into the path of corpse ghosts. They were once a good dragon clan, but they trained themselves into immortal zombie bodies. No matter whether it was dragon scales, dragon skin, dragon bones or dragon meat, they were much stronger than normal Qionglongs, and they had many more strange magical powers and secret skills.

The dragon race is the most arrogant in the world, especially the dragon race that has entered the evil way, which has added countless brutality and cruelty to its arrogance. As soon as Chu Jie provoked the gate of the Qionglong Sea, he saw gray-white death energy rising into the sky in the Qionglong Sea. Seven or eight Qionglongs with a body length of dozens of feet roared in a low voice and rushed towards Chu Tian and his team.

Behind these dragons, there were dozens of flying boats that were hundreds of feet long. On each flying boat stood thousands of neatly arranged corpse ghost warriors wearing heavy metal armor and emitting a strong aura of death.

According to the intelligence gathered over the past few days, these corpse ghost warriors are all cultivators from the Qiulong Sea and the surrounding worlds. After being abducted by this group of corpse ghosts, the Qiulongs in the Qiulong Sea, they used their innate corpse qi to forcibly transform them into corpse ghosts, becoming slave puppets that they could command at will.

Tens of thousands of corpse ghost warriors were over three meters tall, with a sinister aura all over their bodies. The grayish-white cold air that came out of their mouths and nostrils turned into thick fog that wrapped around their bodies. They saw Chu Tian and others from afar, and immediately began to let out low roars from their chests.

The huge skeleton of the bone demon released by Chu Jie's Wan Gui Chao Zong Tu spewed out phosphorous fire and lightning, and it blasted towards the several Qionglongs coming in front of it like a rainstorm. The huge dragon horns on the heads of these Qionglongs spewed out gray-white cold light and sharp energy, like hundreds of flying swords dancing in the air, fiercely slashing at the phosphorous fire and lightning.

The journey lasted more than two years, and Chu Tian and his companions killed countless demons and monsters. The "Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Emperor" diagram became much more prosperous. In addition, the "Infinite Scroll" left by Yi Nian Zun was integrated into it, which greatly enhanced the origin and foundation of the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Emperor" diagram.

Several arrogant dragons blocked Chu Jie's attack without dodging, and immediately low thunder sounds were heard. The void around the dragons was shaken and twisted, and the cold light and sharp aura emitted from their dragon horns were shattered. The dragon horns on their heads also broke one after another, and countless dragon horn fragments flew around.

Amidst the shrill howls, the scales of several Qionglongs exploded and shattered, large pieces of lifeless flesh and blood flew everywhere, and several Qionglongs twisted and entangled themselves madly, accidentally colliding with each other, causing sparks to fly and "bang bang" sounds to ring out.

Chu Tian took a step out of the flying boat, grabbed the remaining horn of a dragon, and punched him on the head with his right hand.

With a loud bang, the dragon rolled its eyes and fainted without even a groan. Chu Tian followed suit, grabbed a dragon and punched them hard on the head.

Seven or eight powerful Qionglongs, who had at least three thousand calamities of cultivation, were like a few small loaches, and were easily subdued by Chu Tian simply using his physical strength. Chu Tian did not indulge these guys, and directly used violence to break their souls and blasted the slavery seal into them.

Unlike those big monsters and giant demons with high intelligence, the Qionglongs that have taken the path of corpse ghosts have their souls eroded by corpse qi, and they have become paranoid and crazy. Normal flesh and blood creatures have no way to communicate with them.

In this case, Chu Tian did not care whether it would damage their cultivation foundation and directly used the most brutal method to forcibly enslave them.

As expected of a dragon clan that has embarked on the path of corpse ghosts, their bodies are extremely strong, and their souls are as smelly and hard as a rock. Several dragons fainted for a few breaths and suddenly woke up. They jumped up, opened their mouths wide, and sprayed a large amount of cold light like a sword towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian let these cold rays hit him.

There was a faint jade-colored glass light flowing on his skin. After practicing the true teachings of the Jade Clan and using a vast amount of training resources to push it to a very high level, Chu Tian's body could be said to be indestructible. A series of cold lights that were strong enough to penetrate metal and stone hit Chu Tian, ​​making his clothes tattered. However, when they hit his skin, there was a series of "dangdangdang" noises, sparks flew everywhere, but Chu Tian was not hurt at all.

"Hmph!" Chu Tian snorted coldly and glared fiercely at these arrogant and crazy dragons.

Several coiled dragons screamed and howled miserably, their bodies twitched violently, and the dragon bodies that were dozens of feet long rolled around in the air. The pain was so severe that gray-white tears the size of sea bowls kept flowing from their eyes.

Chu Tian made these guys suffer for half a quarter of an hour before he suspended the slavery seal.

Several dragons had just caught their breath when they roared and pounced on Chu Tian again. Chu Tian activated the slavery seal, and several dragons' bodies twitched violently, and they twitched in pain in mid-air, twitching violently like a snake with cramps.

After more than a dozen times, these Qionglongs finally understood the situation. They stared at Chu Tian blankly for a while, and suddenly shouted to the sky: "Kill him, kill him, chop him into pieces for us!"

This time, the several Qionglongs did not take action themselves. The corpse ghost warriors on the dozens of flying boats they brought were roaring madly, stepping on the gray-white flowing clouds, holding a round shield made of gray bones in their left hands, and waving a cold scimitar in their right hands, and strode towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian sneered, "Hehe", he once again activated the slavery seal, causing several Qilin dragons to fall into pain worse than death, and then he just stood there, allowing countless corpse ghost warriors to surround him. Countless scimitars chopped down with piercing whistles, cutting Chu Tian so that sparks flew all over his body. The scimitars kept breaking, but they still couldn't hurt him at all.

The corpse ghost warriors surrounded and beat Chu Tian madly, and several dragons were crying madly on the side. Chu Tian stood there motionless, allowing the corpse ghost warriors to besiege him.

Such a strange scene lasted for a full hour. Large patches of gray-white light flashed in the Qionglong Sea. The local tyrants in the Qionglong Sea, the nest of Qionglongs that had embarked on the evil path of corpse ghosts, came out in full force.

There were hundreds of thousands of horned dragons with chilly aura all over their bodies, and behind each horned dragon were tens of thousands of corpse ghost warriors. The mighty army of corpse ghosts came roaring and the overwhelming momentum was overwhelming.