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The little thunder dragon roared madly, hoping to use the thunderous power of the dragon rune to resist the sandstorm.

The little thunder dragon's horns seemed to be releasing lightning, and the power of the thunder was constantly clashing with the power of the sandstorm; they seemed to be engaged in some kind of struggle.

Luo Xing and the wild princess Lily said that they were surrounded by the little thunder dragon.

Without the protection of the little thunder dragon, they would probably have been blown away somewhere by now.

Even so, the little thunder dragon was still suffering from the power of the sandstorm.

The dragon scales on his body were constantly being scratched, his spiritual power was dissipating, and the power of lightning seemed to be dissipating as well. The power of this sandstorm was really too much for him.

After all, he is just a young dragon that hasn't grown up yet. If he were an adult, the power of this sandstorm wouldn't be a threat to him, but it's still a bit strenuous for him now.

Luo Xing covered his face with his clothes, trying his best to avoid being harmed by the sandstorm, but he could still feel its immense power and was struggling for a moment. He couldn't imagine how powerful the celestial realm must be.

To be precise, the power of this sandstorm is also a kind of heavenly tribulation, only it is not as destructive as the power of thunder.

But if we're really talking about power, this sandstorm is not much weaker than the Nine Heavens Tribulation.

A thunderous battle raged in the sky.

The power of thunder and the sandstorm continued to clash with Luo Xing, attempting to add their own strength, but faced with the power of this heavenly tribulation, his cultivation level was insufficient. Failure was minor, even pitiful. The barbarian princess Lily could only cling desperately to the scales of the thunder dragon.

Will he be able to get through it? He just needs to avoid being blown away by the sandstorm and not cause any trouble.

As for actually helping, that's just wishful thinking. After all, even the power of thunder is difficult to withstand, let alone a mere cultivator like him. It's nothing but wishful thinking. Luo Xing understood this clearly and simply used his spiritual energy to protect himself.

"Can the little Thunder Dragon hold on?"

"Give me more strength, hold on, we must hold on. If we get blown away by these sandstorms, who knows where we'll end up?"

The little thunder dragon continued to roar, its body crackling with thunder and lightning, its entire body enveloped in the power of the heavenly tribulation as it tried its best to resist the force of the tribulation.

"Master, the power of this celestial body is too strong. We can't hold on much longer. We really can't hold on much longer."

The little thunder dragon was nearing its limit; its spiritual energy was dissipating, the lightning's brilliance dimming. Luo Xing knew the little thunder dragon was about to run out of spiritual energy.

"Damn it, where did this sandstorm come from? Why is it so powerful? Even ordinary sandstorms aren't this strong. Sandstorms and all that stuff are just unbelievable."

Normally, one wouldn't fear a sandstorm, but isn't this one a bit outrageous? Luo Xing, at the center of the sandstorm, witnessed firsthand that the demonic beasts were gone, constantly being blown away. The number of demonic beasts contained within was probably far greater than he had ever seen before.

He had never seen a sandstorm of this magnitude before, and it was not even recorded in ancient books.

At this moment, Luo Xing truly understood what kind of power Zhao Qingtian meant by the forbidden zone of the Tager Desert. It was simply based on a sandstorm.

The Tagh Desert alone is enough to be included in the ten forbidden zones.

What's giving Luo Xing a headache is the power of this sandstorm, which is still intensifying. At this rate, when will it ever end? The little thunder dragon's power is already starting to wane, and it's constantly dissipating.

"Master, I can't hold on much longer, I'm about to give up."

"Really, really, I'm not going to make it. I'm really about to die."

The little thunder dragon's body began to become increasingly ethereal.

Luo Xing began to panic. If it weren't for the little thunder dragon protecting them, they would have been blown away by the sandstorm in an instant. Now that the little thunder dragon was gone, how could they resist the power of this heavenly tribulation, especially this sandstorm?

Finally, the little thunder dragon disappeared from their side.

Luo Xing and Lily were ultimately completely exposed to the sandstorm.

In just a few seconds, they felt their bodies become unsteady and their feet were about to leave the ground.

"My Lord Barbarian God, I'm dying, I'm really dying."

Princess Lily, the barbarian god, spoke while using her meager spiritual power to resist, but after only a few seconds, her feet were suddenly blown off the ground.

With a whoosh, Lily vanished without a trace.

When Luo Xing tried to search again, he could no longer see where Lily had gone. But it was only a few seconds before he was unable to resist any longer. Before he could even shout, he was blown away.

For a moment, he felt dizzy and disoriented. In the midst of the sandstorm, he seemed to see Lili's figure. He tried to channel his spiritual energy to grab Lili's hand.

“Here, here, over here, Lily is looking at me, looking at me.”

Luo Xing screamed frantically, hoping that Lily would find her.

Even if they were blown away, the two of them would at least be brought together; otherwise, they would truly disappear. Luo Xing's body seemed about to be torn apart; if this continued, he would probably be completely ripped apart by the sandstorm.

Just now, he witnessed a monster being torn in two by the power of the sandstorm in a mere few seconds.

Finally, amidst his roar, Princess Lily finally spotted Luo Xing, and the two of them fought desperately to finally grab each other.

Luo Xing held his hand tightly, hoping that the two could work together to resist the power of the sandstorm. They both circulated their spiritual energy. Under the protection of their spiritual energy, they could feel the tearing sensation slowly weakening.

"Are you alright? You must hold on, you must hold on, don't let this force tear you apart."

"The power of this sandstorm is not continuous. It is estimated that the power of the sandstorm will weaken in a short while, and then we will be able to break through the power of this sandstorm."

Luo Xing roared. He didn't expect Lily to do anything; he just hoped she would follow his orders.

The two circulated their spiritual energy like wind and thunder, and after an unknown amount of time, they were finally able to sense the weakening of their spiritual energy.

But at this moment, their abilities were exhausted. Princess Lily felt completely drained, and even Luo Xing was extremely weak.

When they woke up, they suddenly realized that they had no idea where they were.

The two slowly got up, only to find that the ground was a little hot under their feet.

Luo Xing slowly opened his eyes and saw Lily, who had just gotten up beside him.

"Are you alright? Are you alright?"

"Where am I? Why does the environment feel different from before?"

Although they had just been in the desert, and were still in the desert now, they could clearly feel a difference in the environment. The desert they had just been in, while equally barren, had patches of green on the ground from time to time.

But the scene before them seemed utterly desolate, with only a few meters in front of them. A palace had been built just a few hundred meters away.

Luo Xing looked at the palace from afar and suddenly became alert.

That's strange, how could there be a palace in a place like this?