Traveling through the Immortal Cultivation World: I Use Solar Energy to Cultivate

Ao Sihai never expected that Wang Bin, a mere mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, would possess so many methods.

The dragon bloodline was even more concentrated than that of a true dragon in the Void Refinement Realm, and the dragon's might could even suppress his strength.

This made him even more curious about Wang Bin. If time allowed, he would definitely capture him alive.

"kindness?"

"Crack!"

Ao Sihai suddenly noticed that the crack in the sky had widened again, and two black lightning bolts as thick as thighs shot out from the crack.

He immediately extended his divine sense downwards, and when he saw the scene below...

His eyes widened in fury, and his aura became uncontrollable. Ao Sihai let out the loudest roar of his life:

"Rampage! Unbridled!"

"Pingtian! How dare you! I will surely kill you!"

At this moment, the True Dragon Secret Realm has inexplicably cracked open, revealing Hengxing and Wuji, both of whom are at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Sensed by the Canglan Realm, two black lightning bolts descended from the sky.

Their dragon souls shattered instantly, and they perished in an instant, leaving behind two true dragon corpses, each several thousand meters long.

They don't have the strength of their ancestor to withstand the black lightning tribulation.

The two Nine-Dragon Covers in his hands contained most of the dragon clan members, as well as the Myriad Demon Blood Pool they guarded, all of which were stolen by Ping Tian.

At this moment, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven was collecting the Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Demons while simultaneously collecting two dragon corpses. The Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Demons had already been dug out and was rapidly entering the Void Ring in front of him.

"Ping Tian, ​​you're asking for death!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Ao Wudi and his companions, who were currently engaged in battle, were filled with rage; the moment their ancestor left...

The dragon clan's protective formation lasted less than two breaths before it was broken by sixty human Nascent Soul cultivators working together with two Heavenly Thirty-Six Sword Formations.

Ao Wudi and Ao Yuange were forced to rush out to block the human race. They only needed to buy a few breaths of time for the ancestor to return.

To their utter surprise, the Monkey King's injury was an act.

While they were away, he somehow managed to blast a hole in the Dragon Clan's True Spirit Realm.

After sensing the aura of the dragon clan at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, the Canglan Realm immediately unleashed two black lightning tribulations, killing the two ancestors, Hengxing and Wuji.

The Great Sage Equaling Heaven actually stole two Nine-Dragon Covers from their Dragon Clan, as well as several hundred clansmen inside the Nine-Dragon Covers.

Now they're even going to dig up the very foundation of the dragon race, the Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Demons.

This action shattered the dragon race's hopes, driving the surviving Nascent Soul stage dragons completely mad.

Completely disregarding their opponent's attacks, they charged directly towards Pingtian. At that moment, all the dragons had only one thought in their minds.

The Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Demons and its people must never be lost.

"break!"

Faced with the Xuanwu sword and shield that suddenly appeared before him, Ao Wudi slammed his dragon claw down on it.

"Big brother! We can go now!"

A spatial vortex suddenly appeared beside the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, from which came the voice of the Soul-Slaying Venerable.

Just as Ping Tian had absorbed the Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Demons into his Void Ring, he sensed divine thoughts filled with killing intent coming from all directions.

Ping Tian smiled slightly, reached out and threw the two Nine Dragon Shields into the spatial vortex, and stepped into it himself. The Xuanwu Sword and Shield spun and shrank, returning to his hand.

In the next instant, a dragon claw reached into the spatial vortex; Ao Yuange's opponent was the incarnation of the Samsara Venerable.

The Reincarnation Venerable did not attack Ao Yuange. Instead, he cooperated with Ao Yuange, starting to shake the surrounding space in an attempt to interrupt the spatial teleportation of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and his companions.

These are all spoils of war for the human race; how could we let the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and his companion steal them?

However, the plans of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and his companions were completely unexpected, including those of the Reincarnation Venerable and Wang Bin.

"Pingtian! I want you dead!"

Ahhhhhh…

As he watched the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and the Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Demons vanish, Ao Wudi's mind went blank.

The Dragon Clan is finished!

The Dragon Clan is finished!

Ao Sihai's figure also froze in mid-air, at a loss for what to do for a moment.

He doesn't know what to do now!

There's no going back to the True Dragon Realm, and even if I did go back, I couldn't hide my presence.

But what will happen to Ao Wudi and the others if we don't go back? Should I, Yilong, run away alone?

There are still more than a dozen Nascent Soul stage dragons and dozens of flood dragons that didn't have time to enter the Nine Dragon Cover.

However, once he returns, he will have no time to leave the Canglan Realm. If he flies directly through the sky now, passes through the gale layer, and enters the spatial turbulence area, he can still escape the black lightning tribulation.

The timing was perfect, so I can still live!

Just as Ao Sihai was hesitating, two pitiful screams startled him awake!

"Ancestor, help me!"

"Ancestor..."

When Ao Sihai heard his people's pitiful cries for help, he became calm.

Without further hesitation, he resolutely charged towards the ancestral land of the dragon race.

"not good!"

The Reincarnation Venerable suddenly looked up at the sky, where Ao Sihai was charging towards them with an indomitable spirit, followed by a long trail of black lightning.

"Everyone, retreat a thousand miles immediately!"

Upon hearing the order from the Reincarnation Venerable, the Sword Venerable and the others retreated quickly without hesitation.

The demons in the chaotic sea also retreated quickly. Only two of their Nascent Soul stage demon opponents were about to run out of strength to resist, and they hesitated for two breaths.

The moment the enraged Ao Sihai returned, he froze the two Nascent Soul stage demons, and the next second their bodies, which were several thousand meters long, shattered.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

"Waaaaah, I misjudged you! It's all my fault!"

Upon seeing their ancestor return, all the dragons felt as if they had found hope.

Ao Wudi actually cried, and all the dragons cried.

The black lightning tribulation on Ao Sihai's body grew stronger and stronger. He glanced at the remaining clansmen, then looked at the avatar of the Samsara Venerable.

All the powerful human warriors had already fled far away; the one standing in the same spot was merely an avatar of the Reincarnation Venerable.

Ao Sihai looked calmly into the eyes of the Reincarnation Venerable. Although he had a thousand words in his heart, in the end they all turned into one sentence.

"Reincarnation, you humans have won! I only beg you to spare the lives of my dragon race!"

Ao Sihai lived for nearly 20,000 years. In the last few breaths of his life, he uttered the word "seek" for the only time in his life.

The Reincarnation Venerable looked at Ao Sihai, who appeared calm, and sighed.

At this moment, Ao Sihai was in the most danger, and he also greatly admired Ao Sihai's courage, who actually gave up his ten thousand years of cultivation for the sake of his clan's survival.

If I were in Ao Sihai's position, I don't know if I could make this choice!

Seeing the black lightning in the sky growing stronger and stronger, Ao Sihai probably wouldn't be able to hold on for more than a few breaths!

The Venerable Samsara looked intently into Ao Sihai's eyes and nodded solemnly:

"it is good!"

"call!"

Ao Sihai let out a long sigh, feeling the excruciating pain coursing through his body. He glanced longingly at the ancestral land of the dragon clan, then painfully closed his eyes, preparing to face death!

Ao Wudi and the others looked at the scene before them with pained expressions, but there was nothing they could do.

At this moment, the Dragon Clan's sky collapsed. Their ancestor died, their clansmen were captured, their ancestral land was destroyed, and the Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Demons was stolen.

Everything was over; all around were powerful human cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, who were eyeing them covetously.

"Don't resist! Otherwise, one of your dragons will survive!"