In the glorious days of the past, if the Myriad Demon King had been at his peak, killing the Blackwater Flood Dragon would have been a mere flick of the wrist.
However, times had changed, and he was now severely injured. Although his cultivation realm had improved, the severity of his injuries meant that he was still retreating in his confrontation with the Blackwater Flood Dragon.
On the battlefield, smoke filled the air, and blood soared into the sky.
The figures of the Silver Wolf Demon King and other demon kings were long gone, having fallen in the fierce fighting. The lives of a large number of demons were like candles in the wind, flickering and dying out.
Myriad Demon Mountain, once the holy land of the demon race, now had only the Myriad Demon King fighting alone.
The fall of the five great demon kings undoubtedly indicated the tragic and cruel nature of this war.
The Blackwater Flood Dragon, that treacherous evil dragon, its betrayal undoubtedly exacerbated the deterioration of the battle situation.
If it hadn't ambushed the remaining three demon kings, Myriad Demon Mountain might still have had a chance of survival.
At this moment, the Myriad Demon King's heart ached like it was being twisted by a knife. He looked at the fallen members of his clan on the battlefield, his heart filled with endless grief and helplessness.
However, on this smoke-filled battlefield, a figure quietly appeared, but it did not attract the attention of the crowd.
It was Li Chengfeng. He cleverly kept his distance, using his divine sense to observe the situation on the battlefield.
He understood that if he got too close, he would probably fall with a single big move. He turned to Bai Xiaotong and said, "Senior Sister, you should go back first. I want to stay and watch this battle."
Bai Xiaotong nodded. She knew that Li Chengfeng really couldn't intervene in this level of battle.
She looked at Li Chengfeng worriedly and said, "Junior Brother, I believe you can't intervene in this kind of battle. Why don't we go back together?"
Li Chengfeng shook his head, his eyes flashing with a firm light: "Although I can't intervene, I can stir things up from within."
Seeing Li Chengfeng's determination, Bai Xiaotong didn't say anything more.
She listened to Li Chengfeng. Since he chose to stay, she naturally wouldn't pester him.
She drove her flying sword, broke through the air, and returned to the Wind and Cloud Sect.
She knew that this level of battle was not something she could withstand at all. Staying here would only cause trouble for Li Chengfeng.
Seeing Bai Xiaotong leave, Li Chengfeng stabilized his figure.
With a wave of his hand, the dragon corpse puppet that he had carefully refined suddenly broke through the air and flew towards the battlefield.
Although this Flood Dragon's realm was not high, because it possessed the bloodline of an evil dragon, it already had the body of a Flood Dragon in the Foundation Establishment stage, making it extremely powerful.
Li Chengfeng stepped on its head, driving it towards the battlefield.
During the process of circling in the air, Li Chengfeng began to make the Three-Yuan Critical Strike Talisman. The production of this talisman was extremely difficult, not only requiring rare materials, but also requiring extremely high stability.
He assembled a three-person critical strike talisman with three talismans, but with a bite, he took six more talismans and assembled three Three-Yuan Critical Strike Talismans.
When he completed these talismans, he couldn't help but sigh at the enormous amount of spirit stones consumed behind their powerful attack power - one talisman cost 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and nine talismans were 90,000 middle-grade spirit stones!
Li Chengfeng knew that the consumption of spirit stones at this moment was just to pave the way for future victory and glory.
He manipulated the dragon corpse puppet, galloping all the way, with great momentum, naturally attracting the attention of everyone on the battlefield.
Ding Wuyan was the first to notice Li Chengfeng's arrival. He frowned, his voice carrying a bit of anger: "Boy, what are you doing joining in this level of battle? Are you looking for death? Why don't you hurry back!"
Du Yutong glanced at Ding Wuyan with dissatisfaction and defended him: "Ding Wuyan, watch your words! He is my good husband. If you continue to speak so recklessly, I will fall out with you."
Hearing this, Ding Wuyan widened his eyes and looked at Du Yutong in disbelief: "He...he is your good husband? What's going on? This is simply...earth-shattering!"
Li Chengfeng's face darkened, and he thought to himself, why did Du Yutong say such a thing at this time? Isn't this adding to his trouble?
But he quickly adjusted his mentality, smiled indifferently, looked at the two evil dragons on the battlefield, and provoked: "The Evil Dragon Clan? Nothing more than this.
It's just because my realm is still low. If I were also a great cultivator in the late Yuanying stage, killing these two evil dragons would be as simple as cutting melons and vegetables."
As he spoke, he patted the dragon corpse puppet under his feet lightly, and continued triumphantly: "Do you see that? This is your Evil Dragon Clan's princess,
She has been killed by me, and her dragon body has been refined into this corpse puppet to serve as my mount. Isn't it very cool?"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderclap, shaking the four fields.
The two evil dragons suddenly became furious. Their divine senses had already noticed Li Chengfeng. Seeing this human youth stepping on the dragon corpse, with his arms folded and a cynical look, their hearts were filled with monstrous hatred.
As the guardians of the Evil Dragon Princess, they had allowed the princess to fall into such a dangerous situation, and they were now furious.
"If the old patriarch knew about this, he would definitely skin you and pull out your tendons!"
The two evil dragons roared, "It's a pity that their patriarch cannot come here in person due to the rules of the interface. Otherwise, these humans would have long become the Xuanming Flood Dragon's meal of the Evil Dragon Clan."
Li Chengfeng laughed loudly and mocked: "You two old dragons, as protectors, can't even take care of your master,
You're still yelling here, it's really laughable.
Your so-called Evil Dragon Clan is actually nothing more than this. You are just vassals of the Evil Dragon Clan, that is, Flood Dragons.
The real Evil Dragons simply can't come to this interface. Our lower interfaces are also protected by rules.
You wanted to exploit the loopholes in the rules, but unfortunately, you didn't go well, and ended up in my hands."
With a wave of his hand, the Dragon Clan princess, who was originally arguing with the old demon in the hell space, was suddenly grabbed out by a mysterious force and fell directly into Li Chengfeng's hands.
The Dragon Clan princess was a little puzzled. She looked up and was immediately overjoyed, but then she saw the two old dragons' faces change at the same time.
She found that these two old dragons were actually entangled by two powerful human cultivators, fighting inextricably.
These two cultivators were not great cultivators in the late Yuanying stage, but experts in the half-step God Transformation stage.
The power of rules on their bodies flickered faintly, showing their powerful cultivation.
The Dragon Clan princess was a little dazed. How could a small Wind and Cloud Sect have two cultivators in the half-step God Transformation stage?
You must know that their Flood Dragon Clan is known for its strong body and dragon breath, claws, and other dragon spells, but the two cultivators they encountered this time were obviously not easy for them to deal with.
Although this interface is not as rich in knowledge and spells as their Evil Dragon Realm, the other party's realm is not something they can underestimate.
Li Chengfeng held the sealed soul of the Dragon Clan princess in his hand and said to the two old dragons: "Quickly put down your resistance and surrender, and I can spare your princess's life.
Otherwise, as long as I crush this little ball, your princess will be completely wiped out.
And in the Evil Dragon Realm, her natal soul lamp will also be broken.
When your dragon master knows that his daughter died because you didn't take good care of her, will he completely destroy your family,
and implicate the nine clans? You have to think carefully, the competition within the Dragon Clan is also very fierce."
Hearing this, the two old dragons' faces changed greatly, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.
They knew that what Li Chengfeng said was the truth. If the princess really died in their hands, their family would face a catastrophe.
They had to start seriously considering Li Chengfeng's proposal.
