Chapter 80 Chapter 80: The dragon's body was attacked, and the reckless Dragon Gate was cut off!
Above the desperate desert, a dragon with a purple-black body, sword-like scales on its back and surrounded by black lightning was flying at high speed. When the sand monsters in the desert saw him, they all showed human-like disgust.

Damn, the guy eating at the buffet is here again.

The Holy Thunder Dragon looked down at the sand monsters hiding in the desert, ignored them, continued to accelerate, and flew out of the desperate desert at the fastest speed.

But just as Meng Chen flew out of the desert, various colored spiritual lights emerged from all directions. The next second, hundreds of spells, as if premeditated, all hit him. The power of the spells varied, but even a Nascent Soul cultivator would die on the spot under such a dense attack of spells!

Meng Chen was also caught off guard, but he did not suffer any harm at all. The energy damage caused by the spell was absorbed by his dragon scales, leaving only smoke but no injury.

In order to break through Meng Chen's dragon scale defense, one needs at least a great cultivator at the level of Divine Transformation.

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!
Hundreds of thick iron chains made of meteorite shot out from the void, entwining Meng Chen's limbs, dragon body, and dragon tail. The dragon-locking spiritual patterns on them took effect, temporarily restricting his movements.

Immediately afterwards, a formation appeared in the sky and on the ground at the same time, covering an area of ​​​​a hundred miles. The two formations merged into one, forming an indestructible barrier that directly trapped Meng Chen inside.

Just when Meng Chen thought he had been tricked by the Polar Star Sect, hundreds of figures emerged from the void. Their cultivation levels varied. The strongest was at the Nascent Soul stage, while the weakest was only at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Some of them wore blue clothes, some wore yellow clothes, and a few wore purple clothes. There was a dragon pattern painted on the left chest of all of them, but in the middle of the dragon pattern, there was a sword mark that cut the dragon pattern in half.

When Meng Chen saw the sect emblem of this group of cultivators, he immediately recognized their identities.

They are all monks from the Zhanlong Sect.

The Dragon-Slaying Sect is a second-rate sect in the Cangxuan Realm. There are three Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, all of whom practice the art of dragon-slaying and specialize in hunting dragons in exchange for various cultivation resources.

Judging from the situation, they think of themselves as dragons who can be hunted at will.

"Huh? Why is it a thunder dragon?"

The leading Nascent Soul cultivator was slightly surprised to see that they had trapped a thunder dragon, and not the white dragon that his disciples had reported earlier.

The reason why they were lying in ambush here was because some time ago, a disciple saw a Lishui spirit dragon flying towards the desperate desert.

The elders of Zhanlongmen believed that the climate in the Juejing Desert was hot, the spiritual energy was depleted, and it was full of dangers. The Lishui Spirit Dragon would definitely feel uncomfortable if it went in, and would definitely come out in a short time.

In order to hunt down the Lishui Spirit Dragon, they set up an ambush here. Unexpectedly, instead of the white dragon, they waited for a thunder dragon. It was really strange.

However, when the elder of Zhanlongmen looked at Meng Chen who was imprisoned in the barrier, greed appeared in his old eyes. The Thunder Dragon is a superior dragon, and its value is far greater than the Lishui Spirit Dragon they are waiting for.

"Do it."

The Nascent Soul cultivator gave the order in a deep voice, and a group of Dragon Slaying Sect cultivators took out their Dragon Slaying Swords. These weapons were magical treasures that had undergone special sacrifices and had a natural restraint on the dragon clan.

Of course, this restraint only applies to those lower-level dragons.

Seeing that the monks from Zhanlongmen were about to take action, how could Meng Chen just sit there and wait to die?

"hold head high----!"

He roared to the sky, loud and majestic, the dragon's roar echoed to all corners of heaven and earth. At the same time, the hundred-foot dragon body was still swaying and twisting. The dragon chains that bound him were easily cut off like tofu by the sword scales on his back!

“What!!” Upon seeing this scene, all the Zhanlongmen monks were horrified. Their dragon-locking chains could not even trap this thunder dragon!
The Zhanlongmen elder's expression also changed drastically, thinking that something was not good.

It was also his first time to hunt a superior dragon. Except for the first generation leader, no other monk from the Zhanlong Sect had ever hunted a superior dragon.

Therefore, he did not know much about the strength of the upper dragon clan, and the weapons he prepared were all used to deal with dragons, so he was afraid that they would not be of much use to the upper dragon clan.

While Meng Chen was still trapped in the dragon-trapping barrier, the Dragon Slaying Sect elder made a prompt decision and ordered all the disciples:

"All disciples, stop slaying the dragons and evacuate!"

"Yes!" The disciples of Zhanlongmen said in unison without any hesitation. They sheathed the Zhanlong Sword in a unified and orderly manner. At the same time, a space talisman appeared in their hands.

Just as they were about to crush the talisman, a golden figure suddenly appeared, and shuttled among them like a stream of light, at an extremely fast speed, waving the two swords in his hands with lightning speed. In an instant, dozens of heads flew up, and bright red appeared. Dozens of Zhanlongmen disciples died on the spot!

Mu Xueqi's sudden appearance and attack directly disrupted the rhythm of the Zhanlongmen monks. They failed to crush the space talisman and retreat in the first time, which also made them lose the chance to survive.

"kill!"

The golden-armored female puppet uttered a word lightly, with murderous intent surging. The wings of light spread out behind her. She was as powerful as a Nascent Soul cultivator, so dealing with a group of Golden Core and Foundation Establishment cultivators was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. With a wave of her hand and a drop of her knife, she took the life of a Zhanlongmen disciple.

The elder of the Zhanlong Sect did not expect such a sudden change. Seeing that the casualties of his disciples were increasing, a dragon bone sword appeared in his hand, which was made from the hardest dragon bone of the Earth Flame Dragon. He killed Mu Xueqi who was slaughtering the disciples of the Zhanlong Sect.

But the next moment, the formation barrier that trapped Meng Chen was suddenly broken, and the trapped dragon ascended to the sky with its mighty dragon power.

In an instant, the surviving monks of Zhanlongmen felt an irresistible and terrifying pressure, which directly caused them to crash in mid-air, and the Zhanlongmen elder was also smashed to the ground.

Meng Chen was cruising in the sky, looking down at the group of Zhanlongmen monks. His dragon mouth opened slightly, and bursts of low roars echoed all over the place.

He was too lazy to ask why these Zhanlongmen monks attacked him. He opened his mouth and condensed a black lightning ball. The thunder was as fast as pulp, filled with the aura of destruction and devouring.

Oh~

The devouring lightning ball was like a meteor, smashing towards the Zhanlongmen monks. There was a loud bang that shook the earth, and the lightning ball exploded. The area within a hundred miles was razed to the ground, leaving only a bottomless pit with traces of lightning remaining in the pit.

Although the attack was powerful, it did not kill all the Zhanlongmen monks. The Nascent Soul elder relied on several layers of dragon scale shields to barely block the attack, but he was also seriously injured and lay in a corner of a pit, unable to move.

Meng Chen turned back into human form and landed in front of the elder of Zhanlongmen. He directly took out his Nascent Soul from his body and then searched the soul of the Nascent Soul.

After a moment, Meng Chen, who had learned the whole story, showed a look of understanding and murmured:
"It turns out that Bai Yujie brought disaster upon herself."

He rode Bai Yujie from Tiannan Province to the Juejing Desert, and happened to pass by Qianhe Province where Zhanlongmen was located, so it was not surprising that he was noticed.

I just wonder if this disciple from Zhanlongmen has poor eyesight? He is such a big man, so he can’t see it even though he is sitting on the head of the spiritual dragon?
He deserves to die.

After storing the Nascent Soul of the Zhanlongmen Elder into the Human Emperor Banner, Meng Chen left this place and continued on his journey back to Tiannan Province.

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PS: Regarding updates, I will update at early morning every day. As I have been busy recently, it is a bit difficult to promise the big guys to update frequently, but I will try my best to update more often. After I am done with these busy days, the update will be posted. I hope the big guys understand!
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