Chapter 721

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Xiaohong is naturally the name Yan Qingcheng gave to the dragon. It sounds a bit feminine, but since it is a female, the name is also very appropriate.

And Jiaolong likes this name very much, because Yan Qingcheng has Tianfeng hidden blood, and Jiaolong is particularly close to her.

A dozen powerful men in the divine realm were as insignificant as ants in front of the dragon. However, they can control a small area of ​​the world.

If the dragon is given some more time to grow, perhaps these powerful gods in front of it are just delivering food. But now, it is unable to deal with so many powerful people in the divine realm.

Although the dragon's defensive power is astonishing, it cannot withstand the siege of more than a dozen powerful gods in the long run.

Failure is only a matter of time.

In the room, the aura fluctuations on Chen Mo's body have gradually stabilized, and the spiritual energy that had escaped outside began to gather quickly. It won't be long before Chen Mo can end his retreat.

Outside, the dragons were still hovering in the sky, but occasionally a burst of dragon blood would fall out, which looked very miserable.

"This beast is really hard-hitting. It was able to withstand our joint attack for almost an hour. Everyone, we can't delay for too long. We must deal with Master Chen as soon as possible!" Lin Wannian said in a deep voice.

"Brother Lin is right, this dragon must be dealt with!"

More than a dozen god-level experts were scattered in all directions in the air, blocking all the dragon's paths.

The dragon was tumbling back and forth in mid-air, roaring angrily, but it was like a giant beast that had been locked in a cage, unable to break free.

"cut!"

Lin Wannian shouted coldly, used 100% of his spiritual power, and drew a sword towards the dragon's head.

The powerful sword intent of Dahe slashed at the dragon with an uninterrupted momentum.

"cut!"

The elder of the Hollow Sect also swung his sword at the dragon. The momentum of this sword was no less powerful than that of Lin Wannian.

"cut!"

The elders of the Jiuhua sect, the Wushan sect, the Emei sect, and the elders of the eight major families also launched their strongest attacks.

This blow is bound to kill the dragon with the sword.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the violent sword energy in mid-air and cried desperately in her heart: "Xiaohong..."

Jiaolong also seemed to feel the danger, and he started to rush left and right like a headless fly, but he was unable to break through the encirclement of more than a dozen powerful gods.

"cut!"

More than a dozen strong men spoke in unison, and their voices echoed between heaven and earth, like the sound of urging and the will of judgment.

Ouch!

The dragon looked up to the sky and let out a roar, stirring up the clouds and mist in the sky, trying to break out of the cage and escape.

It's a pity that even the powerful gods can control a small area of ​​​​the world. In front of more than a dozen powerful gods, it can't escape at all and can only resist.

A dozen god-level experts and a dozen powerful attacks divided the sky into pieces, and the dragon in the center of the storm whirlpool was like a lonely boat in the sea, swayed by wind and rain, and could capsize at any time.

boom!

More than a dozen powerful attacks finally met in an instant, bursting out with dazzling light.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, even Lin Wannian and others were no exception.

After the light passed, everyone opened their eyes.

That focus, which gathered the power of more than a dozen god-level experts, actually tore apart the space and created a vacuum zone for a moment.

However, the dragon's figure disappeared at this moment.

"It seems that the dragon has been reduced to rubble by our joint attack!" Lin Wannian said with a laugh.

"Ha ha……"

Everyone was very confident in their own strength and smiled proudly.

"not necessarily!"

Suddenly, a plain but very powerful voice sounded from behind everyone.

"Who!" Lin Wannian and others turned around in shock and anger.

Chen Mo stood quietly in the void. A fiery red three-foot dragon was circling around him, jumping for joy.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the figure in the sky, tears bursting from her eyes.

"Finally... out of seclusion!"

Chen Songzi, who fell to the ground, looked at Chen Mo in the air and showed a happy smile.

"You are...Master Chen!" Lin Wannian looked at Chen Mo and asked with some confusion.

Chen Mo's face was calm, but his voice was bone-chillingly cold: "Aren't you going to kill me? So hard that you don't even recognize me?"

Lin Wannian looked Chen Mo up and down, wondering in his heart: "It's really strange, I can't see this boy's cultivation level? What secret method did he use? Could it be a treasure obtained from the Ice Palace?"

Lin Wannian's eyes immediately revealed a touch of heat.

"Master Chen, hand over what you got in the Ice Palace, and we can consider sparing your life!" Lin Wannian said coldly, as if giving an order to a servant.

Chen Mo looked at everyone coldly and said, "If you want to steal my things, it depends on whether you are qualified."

Lin Wannian sneered: "I really want to try it."

"Then come." Chen Mo stared at him with a calm expression.

"Okay!" Lin Wannian's face was solemn, his long sword pointed at the sky, and he used his most powerful skill: "Dahe Sword Intent!"

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, like the Milky Way rolling back, and its power is unparalleled.

Chen Mo didn't move, watching the torrent of sword intent coming like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo suddenly appeared behind Lin Wannian, and no one could see clearly when Chen Mo moved.

A golden light flashed, and Lin Wannian's head suddenly fell.

The ninth level of Qi Condensation is so terrifying!

"ah!"

The remaining powerful men in the divine realm looked at the sky with expressions of disbelief.

The warriors below opened their mouths wide and could not close them for a long time.

Chen Mo stood where Lin Wannian originally stood, looking down at all living beings like a god.

"It's your turn!" Chen Mo's voice was cold, like an innocent soul crawling out of hell and coming to collect debts.

The remaining god-level experts were so frightened that they all took a step back, looking at Chen Mo with fear.

The Sky-Destroying Sword, with a touch of golden light, hovered around Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took a step and walked towards the nearest powerful person in the divine realm.

"Don't you want to ask me for something? Then come and get it!" As he said that, the Heaven-Destroying Sword suddenly disappeared and appeared strangely behind the god-level strongman, passing through his heart.

"Ah!" The god-level expert screamed and fell from mid-air.

The remaining people hurriedly backed away in fear, gathered together, and stared at Chen Mo warily.

"I didn't expect Master Chen's strength to be so terrifying. It seems that we must unite to have a chance of fighting him!" The warrior in white said with a solemn expression.

"It makes sense!"

"If you can trust me, then listen to my command and let's work together to kill Master Chen!" said the warrior in white.

"good!"

Chen Mo looked at the crowd with a calm expression, not taking their words to heart at all.

The strength of the ninth level of Qi Condensation is already equivalent to the Body Breaking Realm in the Divine Realm.

What's more, Chen Mo himself is an immortal cultivator, and his strength is much stronger than ordinary warriors. Even if he is in the same realm as these warriors, he will be many times stronger than the warriors.

Therefore, with Chen Mo's current strength, it would be no problem for him to fight against more than a dozen god-level experts by himself.

The white-clothed warrior explained to everyone and shouted: "Everyone, prepare to attack!"

The remaining dozen or so god-level experts launched a joint attack, and their power should not be underestimated.

Chen Mo's figure disappeared from the spot, and a huge figure appeared in front of everyone. The figure held a blue giant sword and slashed towards the sky.

The Heaven-cutting Style of the Nine Swords of the Great Dao.