In the secret realm, the high temperature brought by the big explosion is still there. On the scorching sand, a black object like a hill is constantly rising and falling, and the surrounding energy is being drawn into his body.

This was none other than Meng Chen, who had transformed into the true form of the Thunder Holy Dragon. Although he was not at the center of the explosion, he was still greatly affected.

Fortunately, his dragon body is strong enough, and his double pupils have recovered some strength. The black and white power of life and death is flowing in his meridians, unblocking his meridians and restoring his dantian.

Half an hour later, he regained his ability to move. He flapped his wings and flew into the air, heading towards the center of the explosion.

It seems that the final moment of the showdown has not yet arrived, which means that some of the other side are still alive. It’s time for me to take action!
Meng Chen's huge dragon body flew across the sky, his sharp dragon eyes scanning, looking for any living thing.

Through his double pupils, Meng Chen quickly saw two dying guys. They were the two monks carrying the Wuji ancient artifacts. They were now only breathing their last breath and were lying on the ground in a miserable state.

Meng Chen looked down at them from the air, and blew out a dragon breath from his mouth, blasting the two men into pieces.

He continued searching and sensed faint energy fluctuations, but could not see anyone.

The divine light in the double pupils became more and more dazzling, and the scene below became clearer and clearer in Meng Chen's eyes.

At this time, Meng Chen finally discovered some clues, and a charred ancient tree below attracted his attention.

It was originally a desert, and the appearance of this thing was too abrupt. The key point was that the surrounding rocks were shattered and melted, so why was this tree still here?
Meng Chen showed no mercy and several bolts of lightning struck down on his head and landed on the charred tree.

"Buzz!"

The dry branches of the tree suddenly danced, runes reflected, and energy shields gathered to block the two thunders that Meng Chen sent down.

"Hmph! There is still a fish that escaped the net. Come out and die!" Meng Chen's eyes were cold. Judging from his current state, he was not afraid of him at all.

After the thunder struck, Meng Chen's huge dragon body also fell down with a bang. Although the energy barrier blocked the thunder, it was unable to withstand the impact of Meng Chen's dragon body.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the energy barrier shattered, and Meng Chen's huge dragon body smashed into the ancient tree, destroying the branches and leaves in an instant, leaving only a black stump left in its place.

"Asshole, do you really want me to die so badly?"

In the tree stump, the gloomy figure of Ku Muchun slowly emerged. Most of his black robe was torn into pieces, revealing the green skin underneath. His ears seemed to have mutated as well, becoming pointed and long.

Meng Chen was shocked when he saw this man and exclaimed, "You... Goblin?"

Kumuchun was already angry, and when he heard this name, a gloomy and cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Do you really want to make a mess?"

Meng Chen was only surprised for a moment, and then his expression returned to normal. Although this guy looked like a goblin, he was definitely not one.

"I don't mean to fight you to the death, but if I don't kill you, how can I win? You should just kill yourself! Don't force me to do it!"

Meng Chen suddenly realized as he spoke. It seemed that this set of words was what the cultivators from the Three Profound Realms had always said to him. This time... he could be considered to have paid it back.

Ku Muchun's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, since you are so tough, let's fight to the death!"

He suddenly jumped up from the wooden stake, and quickly transformed himself in the air, turning into a thorn-like thing, stabbing Meng Chen's dragon body. Meng Chen didn't want to capsize in the gutter, so he activated his cultivation, and the black thunder lingered all over his body, sizzling and attaching to his body. The moment the wooden thorn approached, the thunder gathered on the wooden thorn, and with a scream, the wooden thorn shattered and turned into ashes.

Next to the tree stump, a figure suddenly moved away, as if escaping Meng Chen's sight in an instant.

Meng Chen suddenly realized that the thing just now seemed to be a puppet, but its aura was so similar to the original body that he couldn't tell it apart for a moment.

Of course, even so, escaping is basically impossible.

Meng Chen twisted his dragon body and flapped his huge dragon wings, quickly chasing after him. Within a few breaths, he had already seen the figure fleeing in a hurry.

"Zizzizi..."

Thunder gathered in his mouth and several dragon breaths of thunder spurted out, causing huge explosions on the ground again and again.

After chasing for several hours and traveling thousands of miles, Kumuchun was no longer had any strength left. He fell dejectedly on the sand with despair on his face.

Meng Chen's huge dragon body fell down, and a black shroud flashing with cold light pressed down on him. The cold murderous intent raged, making Ku Muchun feel cold all over.

"Why don't you run anymore? Keep running!" Meng Chen sneered.

Kurumu Chunyou's green eyes were extremely cold, and the chill in his eyes emitted a captivating light.

"What's your name!" he asked coldly.

"I, Meng Chen, what advice do you have for me?" Meng Chen was confident of victory and was too lazy to tease him.

"Okay, Meng Chen! Very good! I'll remember you! If we meet again, I will make you wish you were dead!"

After Ku Muchun finished cursing, a terrifying power suddenly emerged from his body and he chose to self-destruct.

Meng Chen twisted his dragon body and flew quickly into the sky. Why did these guys explode one after another when they had a disagreement with each other? They thought he was not tired of living yet!
The huge dragon body roamed in the sky. Under the violent energy impact, Meng Chen flew higher and higher, and finally crashed into the barrier of the secret realm. This was the apex of the secret realm sky.

After a moment, the old voice of the secret realm sounded. "There is currently only one person left in the secret realm. Congratulations to the Scarlet Phoenix Immortal Dynasty team for winning this duel!"

The sound from the secret realm was transmitted outside, and in an instant, the expressions on the faces of the representatives of the four major families, who were originally beaming with joy, froze.

Huang Qi was also a little dumbfounded, and even suspected that he had heard it wrong. It turned out that the team of the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty won!
The cultivator from the Xufa clan was in a state of dismay. He had seen the flying dragon chasing after Kumuchun, but they had failed.

At this moment, he didn't have the face to face the four great families, and said coldly: "The duel is over, everyone please go back!"

Upon hearing this, the representatives of the four great families were immediately dissatisfied. They had paid such a huge price to invite the masters of the Three Profound Realms to help, but in the end the masters wanted to run away without getting anything done. After that, they would have to hand over almost all of their fortunes to the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty. How could they agree to this?
While they were arguing with the representatives of the four great families, Huang Qi reported this unbelievable news back to the palace of the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty.

Huikong, Zhou Chao and Huang Wujin were all a little dumbfounded. They all thought they were going to lose and had even prepared themselves for failure. They didn't expect that they would turn the tables in the end!

The person who did all this was undoubtedly Meng Chen.

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