Ximen Changqing knew very well that a temporarily deployed formation could not trap two seventh-level powerhouses for too long, so he had to evacuate quickly.
As long as you evacuate far enough and escape the detection range of their spiritual consciousness, you will be considered safe.
"Ouch..."
"Haha! They actually started fighting in the trapped formation. It was more perfect than I expected!"
Ximen Changqing was so happy when he heard the fighting roars coming from the formation behind him. They were fighting in the formation, and it was even harder to break the formation.
Only by joining forces to break the formation can they gain freedom in the shortest time.
Thirty thousand miles away, in a quiet canyon, the spiritual pets under Ximen Changqing were gathering spiritual materials.
It is good to have a large number of spiritual pets, which can greatly reduce one's burden. Once millions of spiritual bees and millions of spiritual ants are dispersed to hunt for treasure, the efficiency is amazing.
Having these two communities is the prerequisite for Ximen Changqing to quickly collect a large number of spiritual objects.
Of course, every time bees and ants collect spiritual objects, it will not go smoothly. They will always encounter monsters of all sizes, and some losses are inevitable.
And every time, the sixth-level spiritual pet will personally take action to eradicate dangerous monsters to ensure the safety of low-level bee colonies and ant colonies.
"Master, there is a seventh-level low-grade red-eyed dragon that is about to enter the canyon. Do you want to kill it?"
Huo Wa, who was in charge of the alert, quickly reported the situation to Ximen Changqing.
"Of course, there is a large formation I deployed at the entrance of the valley, which can temporarily trap it. After we rush over, we will use our strongest combat power to kill it!"
Ximen Changqing didn't even pay attention to a mere seventh-level low-grade red-eyed dragon, and he only offered meat as a gift when he came.
Ever since he defeated four seventh-level low-grade shield dragons in the Challenge Tower, Ximen Changqing's self-confidence has exploded. He is not afraid at all when facing one or two seventh-level low-grade dragons.
Even if it was a seventh-level mid-level dragon, he thought he could give it a try.
Now, the one who broke into the valley was only a seventh-level low-grade red-eyed dragon. The weaker race among the dragons could be killed relatively easily.
"Roar……"
The seventh-level low-grade red-eyed dragon was trapped by the formation as soon as he entered the valley and roared angrily.
"Sixth-level junior, even if you want to trap me, you are looking for death!"
Seeing Ximen Changqing approaching, the seventh-level low-grade red-eyed dragon showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. If the ambusher was only a sixth-level junior, there would be nothing he could do to stop it.
"I'm not going to argue with the dead dragon. Let's go up together and kill the roasted dragon meat and eat it!"
Ximen Changqing and his spiritual pets took action together and attacked with all their strength the seventh-level low-grade red-eyed dragon that had not yet broken the formation.
"You are seeking death! Roar!"
The seventh-level low-grade red-eyed dragon was furious and attacked with all its strength.
"Puppetmon, go!"
Ximen Changqing sacrificed a seventh-level low-grade green dragon puppet beast to act as the backbone against the red-eyed dragon, and all the spiritual pets were responsible for assisting the attack.
"Seventh-level puppet beast! You, a mere sixth-level junior, can actually control a seventh-level puppet beast? What a ghost!"
The seventh-level low-grade red-eyed dragon felt the pressure, but still resisted with all his strength, trying to break through the encirclement.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain. Only half an hour later, the unlucky Blazing Dragon turned into a corpse.
"Dragon meat is the most delicious. Dragon liver, dragon blood, and dragon tendons can all be cooked and eaten. They are all delicious. Let's make some food together."
Ximen Changqing and his spiritual pets immediately disposed of the body of the red-eyed dragon, collecting the dragon's horns, demon pills, and bones.
Dragon meat, dragon blood, dragon liver and other parts are sometimes roasted on spiritual fire and sprinkled with seasonings to make delicious barbecue.
Some also put it into a large pot, add spiritual water and boil it to make delicious dragon meat soup. Different making methods can give you completely different delicious taste.
This valley is relatively large, and there are many spiritual objects. It will take at least half a day to collect them all. Ximen Changqing was bored and made dragon meat delicacies with his spiritual pets.
"Master, this roasted dragon meat tastes really good. It's much more delicious than eating it raw."
"I think dragon liver soup is more delicious."
"No, the dragon tendons are still chewy, which suits my taste better."
"The spicy dragon meat soup is more delicious. If you don't believe me, try it."
The fire babies started arguing. They all had different tastes and no one could convince the other.
"What are you fighting for? Eat whatever you like, and have some high-end spiritual wine!"
Ximen Changqing took out the high-grade spiritual wine he brewed and distributed it to all the spiritual pets for everyone to enjoy.
So far, Ximen Changqing's harvest has been very satisfactory. Even if he is teleported immediately, he feels it is worth it.
Of course, it would be better if we could continue to capture more treasures.
In short, this trip to the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm is definitely not a loss, it can be said to be a big profit.
And at the moment when Ximen Changqing was feasting, tens of thousands of miles away, the Black Dragon Clan team and the Yan Dragon Clan team were already locked in a desperate battle.
The five members of the Black Dragon Clan were rushing to kill all the Yanlong Clan, and the six members of the Yanlong Clan also had the intention of killing the elites of the Black Dragon Clan.
Both of them want to kill each other, and they are merciless in their attacks.
The Yanlong Clan has one more member, giving them a numerical advantage, but the Black Dragon Clan all have seventh-level high-level cultivation, while Yan Hao from the Yanlong Clan is only a seventh-level low-level one.
Before entering the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, several seventh-level members of the Black Dragon Clan prepared a large number of trump cards. They believed that with these trump cards, they could kill the Yanlong Clan team, at least Yan Hao.
Of course, the Yanlong tribe is also well prepared. Yanhan not only prepared a large number of trump cards for Yan Hao, but also prepared a large number of powerful trump cards for other tribesmen who entered the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm to ensure the absolute safety of Yan Hao.
Now, the two teams, which were full of confidence, were already fighting like crazy.
"Ouch..."
A seventh-level high-grade flame dragon and a seventh-level high-grade black dragon hugged each other and died together.
"Roar……"
Similarly, a seriously injured seventh-level black dragon also captured a seventh-level flame dragon and died with him.
With huge consumption of strength, it is difficult to dodge a fatal blow.
"Yan Hao, no matter what, you will die!"
Seeing the tribesmen dying in battle, Heishui's eyes turned red and he roared angrily.
"You are the one who is going to die!"
Yan Hao was also unwilling to be outdone. Only one of his seventh-level kin who was responsible for protecting him was seriously injured.
In other words, there is still not much difference in strength between the two sides. If they continue to fight, the greatest possibility is that they will all die together.
"Young patriarch, you go first, I will hold it back even to death!"
The seriously injured seventh-level Flame Dragon looked at Heishui fiercely.
"No, if I leave, it can be defeated one by one. Kill you first, and then chase me. Only if we unite as one can we kill it!"
Yan Hao analyzed very calmly.
Nowadays, Heishui's strength is stronger than the two of them. They can only resist with all their strength to have a chance of survival. If they run away timidly, then there is really no way to survive.
"Okay, young patriarch, let us join forces and kill it!"
"Heishui, you should die!"
Yan Hao and the only surviving seventh-level clansman tried their best to fight against Black Water together.
"If you don't overestimate your capabilities, you are destined to die at my hands!"
Heishui roared and released the soul of the strong man, and suddenly a larger black dragon appeared.
"It's the mark of the strong! I have it too!"
"Come on! Let's see who is the strongest."
Yan Hao also released the mark of the strong, releasing a huge red dragon phantom.
"Hei Mo, I had known you would be so mean and had made preparations in advance. Your plot will not succeed."
The flame dragon shadow sternly reprimanded the black dragon shadow.
"It's just a king who becomes a king and a loser. It's not despicable. Your son is too good. He must be killed and not allowed to grow up."
The black dragon phantom shouted and fought with the flame dragon phantom in the air.
Suddenly, the surrounding space and time seemed to be distorted, and a large number of space cracks flashed from time to time, which looked very scary.
"Suffer death..."
"It's you who deserve to die, kill!"
The two phantoms fought desperately in the sky, and the fight was very brutal.
They are very enjoyable to fight, but the price is to consume Yan Hao and Heishui. If they consume too much, they may die.
Not long after, blood flowed out from the noses of Yan Hao and Heishui, which meant that their bodies were overdrawn. If the shadows continued to fight, their life force would be drained.
"Yan Hao, continue to mobilize your strength. Even if I hunt and kill your son, he will be killed by you!"
"Hei Mo, the same goes for you. If you continue to attack, your son will not survive."
"So what, I have more than one son. If one dies, there will be several more. But you only have one Yan Hao. If your son dies, there will be no more, haha!"
The black dragon shadow laughed arrogantly and continued to draw the life force of the black water to increase its own strength, so as to completely kill the Yanlong shadow and achieve the goal of killing Yan Hao.
In order to kill Yan Hao, even if he sacrificed his own son, Hei Mo would not blink an eye.
"Hei Mo, you are so despicable!"
Yan Han was heartbroken, but he had no other choice. If Yan Hao's life force was not extracted, it would not be able to withstand the attack of the black dragon's shadow, and Yan Hao would still die.
Since he will die no matter what, it is better to die standing. Yanhan will not compromise with Heimo, it will fight to the end.
"Ouch..."
The two phantoms fought more fiercely in the sky, while on the ground, Yan Hao and Heishui became weaker, even unable to stand, and sat helplessly on the ground.
"My mouth started bleeding too!"
Seeing his son's mouth bleeding, Yan Han sighed and helplessly continued to absorb Yan Hao's life force.
Under Hei Mo's pressing step by step, it really had no choice but to go all out to block the attack of the black dragon's phantom.
Not long after, Yan Hao and Heishui's ears began to bleed, which proved that their injuries were more serious.
Finally, their eyes began to bleed and they passed out completely.
"Hao'er!"
"Dark water!"
Yanhan and Heimo were in pain. They could no longer fight because their sons had been drained.
This means that their two sons will probably not survive.
"You can't live either!"
The Black Dragon Shadow suddenly took action, but it was not attacking Yan Hao, nor the Flame Dragon Shadow, but the seriously injured seventh-level Flame Dragon.
Yan Khan made a mistake in his judgment, so he had no time to intercept and watched helplessly as a seventh-level tribesman was killed.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
The black dragon phantom smiled crazily, smiled and then disappeared in the air.
Its energy was completely exhausted, and it felt it was worthwhile to see the Yanlong clan annihilated at the last moment, even if its own army was also annihilated.
After all, it has more than one son, and Yanhan only has one Yanhao, so it thinks it has won.
"Asshole, kill!"
Yanhan used his last bit of energy to completely destroy Heishui's body, leaving Heishui so dead that he could no longer die.
But seeing Yan Hao bleeding from his seven orifices, he had no way to save him. He could only sigh in pain and then disappeared into the air.
In this battle, the Black Dragon Clan and the Yan Dragon Clan were all damaged, and Yan Hao's Qiqiao was bleeding and his life and death were unknown.
Outside the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, Yanhan opened his eyes and looked angrily at Heimo not far away. He wanted to go there and fight again, but this was not a place to be wild, so he could only endure it.
"Hei Mo, wait for me!"
Yanhan looked away angrily.
In the secret territory of the Ancestral Dragon, Ximen Changqing and his spiritual pets enjoyed a feast of dragon meat comfortably.
By the time they were full of wine and food, the bees and ants had already wiped out all the spiritual creatures in the valley.
"There are no more treasures in this valley, it's time to leave."
Ximen Changqing left the valley with his spiritual pets to search for spiritual objects elsewhere.
Halfway through, he tried his best to hide himself and avoid unnecessary trouble.
In a dense forest, Ximen Changqing, who was hiding, heard news about himself.
"Brother, who is this Qingyang, and why does Fairy Zhenshuang have to see him?"
"Yes! It is his boy's blessing to be favored by Fairy Zhenshuang."
"A sixth-level junior can actually break through the sixty-fifth level. It's really ridiculously strong!"
"If he is really accepted by Fairy Zhenshuang, he will be blessed in the future."
"Keep your voice down, or Fairy Zhenshuang will find out and tear you apart!"
"What are you afraid of? There are only a few of us brothers here. All the dragons know what Fairy Zhenshuang is, but they don't dare to say it publicly."
"I heard that as long as you fall into the gentle land of the really cool fairy, you will be devoted to it, even if you die, you will be willing to do so."
"Yes! This really cool fairy is not only powerful in fighting skills, but she is also top-notch in fighting. It's a pity that she looks down on mediocre people like me."
"Shut up! It's not a good thing to be regarded as a slave for life by it! How can a sixth-level genius who broke through the sixty-fifth level be reduced to a really cool plaything!"
"Who cares? We still have to look for spiritual objects. We can also look for Qingyang. It doesn't matter if we can't find him."
"Let's go! This forest is very barren and there are no treasures!"
After chattering for a while, the five seventh-order spotted dragons left the woods and continued to move forward.
After they walked away, Ximen Changqing, who was hiding in the Jiutian Space, sneaked out.
He has been hiding in the Jiutian Space. It was the Void Baby who took the Jiutian Pearl on his way, so that he could avoid being discovered by any dragon clan.
The Void Doll has a shadow stone, which allows Ximen Changqing, who is in the Nine Heavens Space, to see everything outside.
"It turns out that I'm so famous, and it's really cool that I have that kind of hobby. I must not reveal my identity."
Ximen Changqing shook his head and let the Void Doll continue on its way.
