Chapter 1902 (Raw 2003): Blood Prison Demonic Dragon
Xiao Chen headed for the gathering point indicated on the mission card. He rushed, practically going at full speed all the way, not wanting to waste the time of others.
When he neared the place, he saw two people charging at him from the distant sand dune.
There were also two people fighting above the sand dune. Even from a distance, Xiao Chen could feel a horrifying aura.
Before Xiao Chen could understand what was going on, he heard two loud shouts.
“Where did this mixed-blood dragon come from? Scram! Go back! This is our Red Dragon Palace’s matter. It is not the mixed-blood dragon palace’s turn to interfere!”
“If you don’t scram, we will attack!”
The two Red Dragon Palace core disciples projected their Dragon Might toward Xiao Chen.
“Rumble…!”
Invisible pressure immediately stirred up the surface of the Violent Flame Desert, causing it to surge up in waves.
Xiao Chen’s face sank. Just as the two waves of Dragon Might arrived, he landed firmly on the ground and released his own Dragon Might.
“Bang!”
When the waves of sand surging over clashed with Xiao Chen’s Dragon Might, they exploded, and dust soared into the air.
A huge cloud of sand spread out in the sky, occluding the sun.
“You dare to retaliate?!”
“You must be tired of living!”
The two Red Dragon Race cultivators became enraged. Their Holy Venerate Wills surged out and pressed toward Xiao Chen.
With the pressure of two Holy Venerate Wills, the desert for five thousand kilometers around started cracking.
The cracks spread for five hundred kilometers, looking like a spiderweb.
However, Xiao Chen had already turned into a lightning bolt. His cultivation was his biggest weakness.
The thing that Xiao Chen feared the most was clas.h.i.+ng with Holy Venerate Wills. The pressure from Holy Venerate Wills would restrict his strength considerably.
Even if he forcibly scattered the Holy Venerate Wills, it would only be for a moment. Fortunately, he was fast enough, not letting the Holy Venerate Wills suppress him.
The two Red Dragon Race cultivators were people with fiery tempers. This was only the first attack, and they already used their Holy Venerate Wills.
After seeing Xiao Chen dodge, turning into a flash of lightning and charging towards them, the two snorted coldly, and each made their own move, sending out the Dao Might of their Fire Great Dao.
To directly force Xiao Chen out, the two Fire Dao’s Dao Might overlapped and surged out.
“Bang!”
Who could have imagined that they would not manage to force Xiao Chen out? Instead, a lightning dragon, which was even more berserk than the fire, barreled through the Dao Might.
Stunned, the two retreated hastily. However, Xiao Chen’s lightning-quick attack had already arrived.
The dragon tail flickering with electricity flipped out, sweeping up the yellow sand of Violent Flame Desert. Every grain of sand looked like sparks.
The sandstorm created by the dragon tail resembled a flaming tornado.
The two Red Dragon Race cultivators punched as they retreated, trying to negate the force of the dragon tail.
However, the two still somewhat underestimated the force of the dragon tail. Blood leaked out of the two’s mouths as they got knocked back and fell on the sand dune in somewhat sorry states.
The Silver Dragon Palace’s Yun Tianhe and the White Dragon Race woman both showed shocked expressions at the two Red Dragon Palace core disciples getting knocked back.
“Boom!”
“What formidable Dragon Might!”
Closely following that, a howling lightning dragon appeared in the vision of the two. The berserk Dragon Might caused their expressions to turn grave, and they secretly prepared for a fight.
“Whoos.h.!.+” Xiao Chen revealed himself and landed on the sand dune. He looked at the two Red Dragon Palace core disciples.
Then, Xiao Chen looked up and saw Murong Yan and Situ Changfeng, who already stopped fighting. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Murong Yan.
This should be the person who gave the orders. Xiao Chen’s calm gaze instantly turned somewhat cold.
“d.a.m.n it! You mixed-blood dragon, how dare you injure my—”
“Boom!”
Murong Yan turned enraged in the air, not having expected his two junior brothers to lose at the hands of a mixed-blood dragon. So, he wanted to personally make a move.
However, Murong Yan did not expect that Xiao Chen would take the initiative to charge over after verifying his target.
Murong Yan did not have time to think. Xiao Chen charged over and immediately attacked. His Vital Qi surged, and he punched.
Murong Yan had to swallow back his words and deal with Xiao Chen’s attack.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
The two figures in the air started fighting each other. After losing momentum in the first exchange, Murong Yan kept retreating. He only managed to force Xiao Chen back with a loud shout after one hundred moves.
Murong Yan landed on the ground and took ten steps back. The sand and dirt in the surrounding desert exploded, looking like pillars of water soaring into the sky.
The ground sank by more than one kilometer. The two’s fight changed the vicinity radically.
The two had exchanged moves so quickly that the others could not react. By the time they did, they could not stop the fight.
Now that the two separated, Situ Changfeng and Yun Tianhe made their moves at the same time, blocking the two.
“This brother, although the Red Dragon Palace offended you, we are in the same boat right now. There is no need to get angry. Working together would be good for both sides. If we end up injuring each other, it would only benefit Demonic Venerate Mu Yun.” Situ Changfeng appeared by Xiao Chen and softly advised him.
Yun Tianhe stopped Murong Yan from continuing to attack. He mocked coldly, “Murong Yan, you are really incredible. Why haven’t I seen you kill Demonic Venerate Mu Yun yet? Instead, you come here and strut around, showing off your might.”
Murong Yan smiled coldly and said, “That is because I have not made a move yet.”
“You can’t even deal with one Heavenly Dragon Palace disciple, yet you want to kill Demonic Venerate Mu Yun? Your words are really bold,” Yun Tianhe argued back, not giving Murong Yan any face.
Xiao Chen looked at Situ Changfeng. The other party should be a Blue Dragon Palace core disciple. This person possessed a peaceful and calm aura of wind.
The Blue Dragon Race was good with the wind and clouds. They were also known as dragons of the sky.
Xiao Chen was about to say something when the two Red Dragon Palace core disciples rushed over to Murong Yan.
Senior Brother, Demonic Venerate Mu Yun killed another person. The two Red Dragon Palace disciples sent a voice projection to Murong Yan, which made his expression change drastical ly. Then, he quickly left with the two, not brooking further delay.
The White Dragon Race woman and Yun Tianhe walked over to Xiao Chen and sized him up, feeling rather startled.
A disciple from the Heavenly Dragon Palace actually dared to attack Murong Yan. Such a thought was simply incredible.
“I’ll make some introductions. This is the Silver Dragon Palace’s Yun Tianhe. This is the White Dragon Palace’s Miss Qiu Xiuying.”
Situ Changfeng performed simple introductions. Yun Tianhe and Qiu Xiuying nodded slightly in greeting.
“Xiao Chen.”
Xiao Chen gave a simple reply, reporting his name.
“Murong Yan must have obtained information on Demonic Venerate Mu Yun’s movements. It looks like he intends to monopolize the fight,” Yun Tianhe said as he looked in the direction that Murong Yan left in. His tone contained some dissatisfaction.
“Let’s go over and take a look. We all have a part in this mission,” Qiu Xiuying suggested softly. Then, she took off after the Red Dragon Palace disciples, the first to do so. Clearly, she did not want to miss out on this mission with its lucrative rewards.
Yun Tianhe quickly followed behind, not wanting to be too slow.
“Should we go together, Brother Xiao?” Situ Changfeng invited. “This Demonic Venerate Mu Yun is not someone we can easily deal with on our own.”
“Let’s go, then.”
Xiao Chen did not overthink this. It was fine as long as he could complete the mission.
“Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+”
Four hours later, Xiao Chen and Situ Changfeng sensed a heavy aura that belonged to a Demonic Dao cultivator.
When the two raised their heads and took a look, the distant sky was covered with sinister winds. All sorts of terrifying mysterious phenomena continuously appeared.
Raging flames flared into the clouds, which had shrieking malicious spirits and all sorts of ferocious and malicious beasts that came from the depth of h.e.l.l.
“Let’s hurry. They have already started fighting.”
Situ Changfeng’s expression changed slightly, and he increased his pace. Xiao Chen followed behind with no urgency but not dawdling, either.
After a while, the two topped a tall sand dune. There, they saw Qiu Xiuying and Yun Tianhe watching.
The four stood together and looked down. Leading the other two Red Dragon Race core disciples, Murong Yan fought a great battle with a black-robed middle-aged cultivator.
That middle-aged cultivator showed disdain on his face as he fought the three, brandis.h.i.+ng a ghost pennant embroidered with a demonic dragon.
That black-robed cultivator should be Demonic Venerate Mu Yun.
Black smoke shrouded Demonic Venerate Mu Yun’s body. He appeared to be in a sorry state from his one-on-three battle, especially with Murong Yan’s attacks, which he found incomparably hard to deal with.
However, Demonic Venerate Mu Yun did not show any sorrow or fl.u.s.ter, staring at the three with a greedy gaze.
“Haha! Red Dragon Race Holy Venerates. Good timing! I needed the fresh blood of Holy Venerates. Hahaha! All of you, stay here. None of you can leave!”
Demonic Venerate Mu Yun ferociously swung the ghost pennant in his hand, and sinister winds blew, causing the horrifyingly high temperature of Violent Flame Desert to plummet.
A chill a.s.saulted Murong Yan’s three, making them s.h.i.+ver involuntarily.
This was a chill that came from the soul. Veritable Essence Energy could not block it.
“Die, then.”
Demonic Venerate Mu Yun shouted, and a black demonic dragon head with a scarlet horn emerged from the ghost pennant. Its glare inspired horror in the hearts of Murong Yan’s group.
Only the head had appeared, but the terrifying might of the demonic dragon already forced back the three’s Dragon Might.
“Hahaha! Sacrifice your fresh blood and souls to my Blood Prison Demonic Dragon!”
Demonic Venerate Mu Yun laughed wildly. Then, as the demonic dragon slowly came out, its might grew more terrifying. Demonic clouds gathered in the sky, pitch-black like ink.
“Roar!”
Once the demonic dragon completed its emergence, Murong Yan’s group could no longer resist its furious roar, forced back by it.
“What a terrifying demonic dragon!” Yun Tianhe and Qiu Xiuying could not help exclaiming.
This was a demonic dragon created using sacrifices and evil methods. It was already much stronger than Demonic Venerate Mu Yun.