Chapter 3527: A Thousand Dragons Roaring
the jurisdiction of any dragon clan in the Heavenly Court of the Immortal Realm.” Lu Xia Tian replied.“To be able to cultivate to this level under the very eyes of the celestial court is truly remark...The Thousand-Faced Demon, Ding Tu, waved his hand. A stream of paper figures, each only three inches long and armed with blades, floated in the air, gradually transforming into horned demons, towering over nine feet tall. In a blink of an eye, the thousands upon thousands of paper figures became a massive army of demons, slowly advancing towards the space rift emanating powerful energy waves.
In the void, paper figures multiplied endlessly: one became two, two became four, giving birth to more and more tall demonic creatures with double horns. The green aura on Thousand-Faced Demon's body twisted, faintly revealing a ferocious face with an extra pair of horns. The rippling fissures in the air continuously devoured these towering demons, shredding them into pieces. However, the rate at which the paper figures released by Thousand-Faced Demon Ding Tu multiplied was even faster.
In Lu Xiaotian's eyes, these paper figures seemed endless. The demon army behind him charged forward with swords drawn, a mighty force surging towards them.
Lu Xia Tian frowned, looking at the scene before him. At this time, a layer of faint mist shrouded over the demon army in the sky. It seemed similar to the ethereal realm of a celestial immortal, yet there was a huge difference. This might be the small space where the Heavenly Mulberry Sacred Tree was hidden. For Lu Xia Tian, who had already comprehended the power of space, it was also quite strange.
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This space seemed to be connected to another vast expanse, even Lu Xiaoteng felt himself within this space. Then there was a distinct feeling of being repelled by the other side.
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Since entering the Tian Sang Wasteland, Lu Xiaoteng has encountered several powerful old monsters. The realm of these strong individuals, or the anomalies appearing in the Tian Sang Wasteland itself, even after being witnessed by Lu Xiaoteng himself, have become almost incomprehensible existences.
Even trying to probe it with divine consciousness would cause intense discomfort.
Lu Xiaitian was secretly startled. He had never encountered such a situation with other celestial immortals before.
The Thousand-Faced Demon King, Ding Tu, before our eyes, and the Seven Tribulations Hidden Dragon are indeed strong to a certain extent among celestial beings. Moreover, this space is truly strange. Logically speaking, if it were completely turbulent, Lu Xia Tian's influence on spatial power shouldn't be limited to what we see now.
Perhaps celestial beings, at the later stages of their cultivation, would eventually gradually touch upon the mysteries of space.
As the countless demonic swordsmen pointed towards, the originally unremarkable spatial fluctuations became increasingly intense. As a result, Lu Xiaoteng was able to mobilize more and more spatial power.
That rippling spatial crack widened, its interior shimmering with light and shadow, faintly revealing a heavenly sandalwood tree emanating an ethereal glow from top to bottom. This sandalwood tree didn't appear particularly tall, only about several dozen meters, yet it gave the impression of reaching from heaven to earth. A gentle breeze swept through, causing some leaves to rustle softly while revealing glistening dewdrops. These drops held a faint melancholy, a pity for the withered heavenly sandalwood trees, and an encompassing tolerance that nurtured all things.
Just a slight glance was enough for Lu Xia tian to faintly feel an unusually powerful life force within his body, seemingly resonating with the Tian Sang wood from that day. Lu Xia tian knew that most of this was due to the energy from the Tian Sang fruit inside him.
That glistening water droplet, nine times out of ten, must be the tears of the Sangling. And this celestial mulberry tree radiating an ethereal glow is most likely the Heavenly Mulberry Saint Tree.
When Lu Xia Tian looked again at the Thousand-Faced Demon Ding Tu, and the Seven Tribulations Hidden Dragon at the same time, his heart skipped a beat. There was a strong possessive desire in the eyes of the Thousand-Faced Demon Ding Tu, especially when he looked at those glistening water droplets. The eyes of the Seven Tribulations Hidden Dragon, however, were filled with madness.
This Seven Tribulations Hidden Dragon's intention is probably not as simple as obtaining the Tears of the Mulberry Spirit. It's possible that its aim is greater, or even more sinister.
Lu Xiaotian continuously accumulated spatial energy from that turbulent space. Just in case. Especially after realizing the unknown intentions of the Qijie Yinlong, Lu Xiaotian's heart became even more vigilant.
As the passage to the space where the Tiansang Sacred Tree was located gradually opened up, Ding Tu, the multi-faced demon, showed a hint of joy in his eyes. He controlled the army of countless demons to continue establishing a connection between them and the Tiansang Sacred Tree. At this time, Qijie Yinlong let out a long roar, spitting out a blue mirror from its mouth. Inside the mirror seemed to hide a vast ocean, with waves rolling within it. However, within these rolling waves appeared dragon shadows, as if there was another world inside the mirror. The dragon shadows became clearer and clearer.
A series of majestic and powerful dragon roars reverberated from the azure mirror, each long dragon's cry revealing a clan of dragons spitting their fiery breaths towards the Heavenly Sang Tree.
“These guys are clearly intending to destroy, or at least severely wound the Heavenly Mulberry Sacred Tree!” At this moment, it wasn't just Lu Xia Tian who was furious. Even Qian Mian Ren Mo Ding Tu, who had originally set his sights on obtaining the Tears of the Mulberry Spirit, was seething with rage.
However, the Thousand-Faced Demon was focusing most of his energy on opening a passage to the Heavenly Sang Tree. Even if he wasn't distracted, with all his might, it would still be difficult to stop the simultaneous attack of hundreds of dragon clans from within the Treasure Realm.
"Damn it!" The Thousand-Faced Demon Ding Tu roared, but it was too late to stop the Seven Tribulations Hidden Dragon.
At this time, Lu Xiaoxiao's void finger slashed through the air. The distance between the Seven Tribulations Hidden Dragon and Qianmian Renmo, which had been considerable, suddenly seemed to shrink infinitely. Space appeared as if it were a mirror, reflecting the scene of Ding Tu, the Thousand-Faced Demon King, and the Seven Tribulations Hidden Dragon within it.
“No!” Seeing Qidong Yinlong using the thousands of dragon clan in that blue mirror to attack Tiansang Shengshu, Chongyun, Chonghai and other Sangling tribe Xuanxian-level powerhouses were heartbroken. The Tiansang Shengshu was the key to nurturing the entire Tiansang Forest. Once the Tiansang Shengshu was damaged, the foundation of the existence of the Tiansang Wilderness would be shaken.
Originally, I only thought that the coming of Honghou Heavenly Court was to obtain Sangling's tears and utilize their properties to research a physique similar to the Sangling race. This would allow more celestial soldiers to break free from the immense pressure on their primordial spirits caused by Tiansang Barren Land, enabling them to decisively pacify it in one fell swoop.
In fact, for many years the Heavenly Court of Hong Hao has been doing this. However, these people from the Sang Ling clan clearly underestimated the treacherous nature of the Heavenly Court of Hong Hao. The countless powerful Dragon Clan members in that azure mirror are not real Dragons. Instead, the Heavenly Court of Hong Hao used tremendous means to condense the attack of these Dragon Clan into the azure mirror. At this critical moment, they suddenly erupted.
Even though the Myriad Withering Silkworm Venerable was well-calculated, even a wise man makes mistakes. The Myriad Withering Silkworm Venerable suffered injuries in the ancient battlefield of immortals and demons. Afterwards, his main body spent most of his time sleeping, transforming into a withered mulberry forest. The Myriad Withering Sea has already slain a considerable number of heavenly immortals from Heaven's Court, and intimidated the Golden Immortal-level powerhouses of Heaven's Court, making them dare not trespass upon the Heavenly Mulberry Desolate Land. Judging by this alone, the Myriad Withering Silkworm Venerable’s ability to achieve such a position is already extraordinary. However, Heaven's Court has been scheming for the Heavenly Mulberry Desolate Land for many years, employing various tactics. While the Myriad Withering Silkworm Venerable was recovering from his injuries, it was impossible for him to manage every detail.one. Even for a human or a demon clan, surviving it is remarkable. For the Zi'ao Ghost King, as a pure-blooded ghost clan member, to pass through the thunder domain is even more rare.Of course, there...