This battle was incredibly dangerous, with both sides engaging in direct combat. Normally, being in the desert, there wouldn't be any particular restrictions.
"Those who go into the tomb later, don't delay today's business." Although Long Douqu was going to fight, he also maintained his rationality. The mission he was given had to be completed, and the humiliation of the Dragon Clan had to be wiped out. The human realm was nothing special and could never defeat the upper realm. Xuanyuan Zhanzi also gave the same order.
After making the arrangements, they immediately unleashed their divine swords, and a terrifying battle began. The air itself began to tremble. Long Kelin let out a furious roar, and then dozens of people behind him transformed into dragons.
Their spiritual power was also growing wildly. The highest level of spiritual power that this world could accommodate was the Upper God Realm, and all the dragons transformed into Upper God Realm beings.
The expressions on the faces of Long Douqu and Xuanyuan Zhanzi on the opposite side froze. How could this be? How could there be a Supreme God Realm expert in such a desolate place? This must be fake. This battle is mysterious. Although they are elites from the five great families of the Upper Realm, it won't be easy for them to win.
The sky turned dark again, covered with thick clouds, and soon lightning and thunder began to flash, with the dragons tumbling and rolling inside the clouds.
As soon as a ray of light appeared in the clouds, lightning struck straight down towards the Dragon Clan and the Xuanyuan Clan. They began to use their formations to defend themselves. Dragons spewed fireballs from the clouds, and the enormous fireballs almost pierced half the sky. There were also huge ice balls and water balls. The terrifying attacks came on a large scale, but the five major clans used their formations and shields to block them. Before they could recover, the Dragon Clan charged straight at them.
In an instant, various spiritual energies intertwined in the air, accompanied by tremendous crashes and screams. The dragons used their sharp claws to tear open the internal organs of these cultivators, splattering blood everywhere. Long Douqu began to contact the upper realm, sending a signal that something was wrong and abnormal in the lower realm. As the eldest son of the dragon family, he had to retreat as soon as possible. Long Douqu directly used his last life-saving array talisman to teleport away. He couldn't stay here; he couldn't win.
Xuanyuan Zhanzi also sensed something was wrong and used a life-saving array to teleport away. Because the dragons were fighting, it started raining heavily, flooding the entire desert and turning it into a sea of mud and sand. The dragons had the upper hand in terms of territory. This was the dragons' world. Those who stayed behind regretted not going in earlier. Now, the leaders, Xuanyuan Zhanzi and Long Douqu, had both run away. This battle was very suspenseful, but they were from the upper realm, so how could they be afraid?
Just as everyone gathered together to cast the formation, the entire desert began to swirl up, transforming into an attack that swept towards them. The place had practically become a sea where dragons could move freely. Terrifying sand waves carried fireballs and spiritual energy that the dragons could spew from the clouds at any time. They could only rely on their magical artifacts to resist with difficulty. The battle continued.
The Dragon Clan and the Xuanyuan Clan finally managed to open the entrance and enter the tomb, only to hear the entire tomb shaking and trembling. They had no idea what was happening below, but despite this, they had to prevent the seal from being broken and complete their mission, so they walked inside one by one.
There were ten of them in total, five from the Dragon Clan and five from the Xuanyuan Clan. The tomb didn't look scary at first glance. It was very quiet inside. The tomb was full of wild animal corpses, killed by those who had been there before. The whole tunnel smelled terrible, and many of the formations had been completely destroyed. It was an underground tunnel with a hollow center. Inside, they flew down on their swords. For some reason, they suddenly felt an ominous aura.
Something's not right about the demonic dragon imprisoned here. How could it be so strong? This kind of oppressive aura should belong to a grandmaster of a clan. How could this be? How could such a thing appear in this lower realm?
The dragons and the Xuanyuan clan panicked, but disaster waits for no one. They continued forward, their spiritual pressure growing stronger, and a terrifying dragon roar resounded throughout the tomb.
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