paranoianovel Chapter 535 Shocking Change, Attacks From Various Races
Chapter 535 Shocking Change, Attacks From Various Races
Since they have decided to take action, Qin Changqing has no intention of delaying. The unexpected changes here may alert the Dragon Race, and it would be troublesome if someone managed to escape.
"There's no time to waste, let's depart immediately!"
The black-robed clone immediately appointed Qin Changqing as the overall commander of this march, responsible for leading the major imperial and royal clans to the Dragon Race's headquarters. As for the other races, they were to disperse and return to their respective places.
With their strength, they were simply not qualified to participate in battles of this level.
Although most of the Dragon Race's high-end combat power has perished here, there are bound to be experts in their stronghold. Their overall strength is much stronger than these smaller races, and interfering would only result in needless deaths.
Originally, Qin Changqing wanted the Moon Fox Four Clans to return first. However, under Qin Qigang's strong request, and with others wanting to witness this rare grand occasion, after all, this is the annihilation of the Dragon Race, not an ordinary skirmish, Qin Changqing agreed.
Deep within the Beast Realm, there is a huge valley. The scenery inside is picturesque, with spiritual springs and waterfalls, blooming mountain flowers, the sound of birds in the shade of the trees, and beautiful mountain scenery. The huge palaces in the valley are faintly visible.
On the mountaintops in the distance, there are also many huge dragon-shaped sculptures standing tall, like ancient guardians guarding the valley. Even before approaching, they give off a palpable sense of oppression.
The valley is filled with dense spiritual energy, forming a mist that lingers in the air. Taking a breath feels refreshing and invigorating.
This is the Dragon Race's stronghold, the Heavenly Dragon Valley!
At this moment, inside the largest palace in the valley, a burly man with disheveled hair and wearing golden battle armor is sitting cross-legged on a couch. He closes his eyes and breathes quietly, but obviously, he has not entered a state of meditation and feels somewhat restless.
"Why haven't they returned yet..."
This person is the Dragon Race's clan leader, Long Xiao.
When news came from the Yao God Mountain that hundreds of descendants with Emperor Grade bloodlines had appeared among the Moon Fox Four Clans, Long Xiao was immediately shocked and immediately invited several old ancestors to come out of seclusion to support them.
The importance of bloodlines within the Monster Race goes without saying.
Long Xiao, as the clan leader, only has a Heavenly Grade bloodline.
If they could obtain a method to enhance their bloodlines, the Dragon Race would be able to rise in a short period of time, even rekindling the glory of the ancient demon ancestor.
Facing the Moon Fox Four Clans, even though there are also the Kunpeng Clan and the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox Clan among them, the other imperial clans on their side would certainly be unable to resist the temptation and would inevitably join forces. In theory, it should be a foregone conclusion to capture them.
But Long Xiao is feeling somewhat anxious and uneasy, sensing that something is amiss, but unable to put it into words.
Suddenly, a figure swiftly flies into the hall and urgently says, "Clan Leader, something's wrong. The life lamps of the old ancestors at the Yao God Mountain... have all been extinguished!"
"What!"
Long Xiao abruptly opens his eyes, staring fixedly at the person, his face full of disbelief. In an instant, he flashes over and lifts the person up, his face twisted in a grimace. "Say it again!"
He somewhat suspects that he misheard.
The person swallows a mouthful of saliva, frightened by the clan leader's current appearance, but still hurriedly says, "The life lamps of the old ancestors have all been extinguished!"
"This is impossible!"
Long Xiao throws the person aside, instantly rushing out of the hall and heading straight for the ancestral shrine.
This commotion immediately attracts the attention of the clan members, and some people follow along, puzzled by the clan leader's strange behavior these past two days.
Inside the Dragon Race's ancestral shrine.
Long Xiao waves his hand to open the doors, and his pupils suddenly contract. At a glance, he sees that the life lamps representing the old ancestors on the table in the upper left corner have all dimmed, losing their radiance.
Long Xiu seemed to have been struck by lightning, freezing in place.
The tribe members following behind also witnessed this scene, their heads buzzing as they stood there in a daze.
The ancestral lamps have gone out?
How is this possible!
The strength of the ancestors is unparalleled. One of them has already reached the ninth level of the Mahayana Stage and will definitely ascend to the higher realm within a hundred years. With such cultivation, who can threaten them?
It can be said that reaching this level is almost invincible in the lower realm. Unless immortals descend to the lower realm or all the royal ancestors join forces to besiege them, no one can stop the ancestors if they want to escape.
"The ancestor... is dead?"
"Could I have been mistaken?"
"Chief, this can't be true. Someone must have carelessly misplaced the ancestral lamps!"
"No, it's not... There are remnants of the primordial spirit aura of the ancestors on the lamps. And look, not only the ancestors, but also the Elder Ba Tian, Tian Er, and the lamps of the Dragon Race members who escorted Tian Er to the Yao Shen Mountain... they have all gone out!"
"The ancestors were in seclusion for cultivation. How could they die? They have long surpassed the Heavenly Tribulation of the Mahayana Stage. What else in this world can threaten them? Chief, say something!"
The tribe members were chattering, completely panicked, constantly asking questions.
More tribe members arrived upon hearing the news, and when they learned what had happened, they were also shocked.
Long Xiu quickly regained his senses, his face becoming extremely gloomy. He was also shocked and panicked, not understanding what had happened.
Before the ancestors left for the Yao Shen Mountain, he did not make it public, thinking of surprising the tribe members when the ancestors returned. Who would have expected to be greeted with such a fright?
More and more people gathered at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and the noise grew louder. Long Xiu's head was throbbing from the noise and he couldn't help but shout, "Shut up, all of you!"
Instantly, silence fell, and the tribe members stared at him with wide eyes.
Long Xiu took a deep breath, about to speak.
Suddenly, a loud voice resounded above everyone's heads, causing everyone to look up, their expressions changing.
In the sky above the Dragon Valley, figures appeared out of nowhere, floating in the air. There were probably thousands of them, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Each of them had extraordinary aura, overlooking the Dragon Race below.
"By the order of the Alliance Leader, we have come to exterminate the remnants of the Dragon Race. All members of the direct bloodline of the Dragon Race shall be killed without mercy!"
Qin Changqing, dressed in a conspicuous Confucian robe, stood at the forefront of the various races, his voice clear and reaching everyone's ears.
The members of the various races behind him responded with a resounding agreement, "We obey the order of the Alliance Leader, the Vice Alliance Leader's command, kill—"
In an instant, brilliant lights filled the sky, and terrifying monstrous power fluctuations swept across the sky, crashing down heavily.
Boom!
The Dragon Race below looked bewildered, still not understanding what was happening. They only felt the entire valley shaking violently under the attacks of the various races, the earth trembling. The grand formation that enveloped the Dragon Valley instantly emitted a dazzling light, resisting the attacks of the various races.
But it was useless. Even though the Dragon Race had set up a Rank Nine formation, it was impossible to withstand the joint attacks of so many experts, especially with the presence of many Mahayana Stage cultivators.
After just two attacks, cracks appeared in the Dragon Race's grand formation, spreading in all directions.
Long Xiu and the others' faces changed drastically. Long Xiu was both shocked and angry, shouting in anger, "Feng Xi, Bai Canghai, what are you doing? How dare you attack my Dragon Race? Have you gone mad?!"
He never expected that the other nine major royal clans would join forces to attack the Dragon Race's stronghold. Isn't this madness?