578: True Dragon Cub

Countless Silver-Winged Sky Wolves spread their massive wings that shimmered with a cold metallic light, like a swarm of locusts covering the sky and blotting out the sun.

They were extremely fast, moving in tricky trajectories, with their sharp claws and fangs coated in a faint blue demonic poison.

"Disciples of the Profound Sound Pavilion, form the array!"

A middle-aged beautiful woman dressed in elegant palace attire with a cold temperament, Elder Qin Qing of the Profound Sound Pavilion, stood suspended in the air.

Behind her, dozens of Disciples held various musical instruments, their fingers flying over them.

Clear, stirring, and implicitly murderous sound waves instantly spread out, forming visible ripples in the air.

Pu! Pu! Pu!

Wherever the sound waves passed, low-level Silver-Winged Sky Wolves were struck as if by heavy blows, exploding one after another and turning into a rain of blood.

However, more Sky Wolf elites, led by several Heavenly Venerable Realm wolf demons, braved the sound wave impact and dived down fiercely, their claws tearing through the air as they lunged at the Profound Sound Pavilion Disciples forming the array.

Piercing screams and the sound of shattering instruments immediately rang out.

A Loose Cultivator powerhouse at the tenth level of the Earth Venerable Realm roared, his hair and beard bristling as crimson flames erupted around him, transforming into a roaring fire dragon to meet the diving wolf pack.

The flames and Demonic Qi collided violently, producing sizzling burning sounds and the pained howls of the wolf demons.

On the ground, the attacks of the Heaven Burning Sparrow Clan were the most cruel.

They circled high in the sky, and as they flapped their wings, countless fireballs poured down like a torrential rain!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fireballs exploded upon hitting the ground, turning into patches of viscous, burning demonic fire.

City walls, fortifications, and Cultivators who didn't have time to dodge were all turned to charcoal in the demonic fire.

"Water, come!" Wan Qingbo, the Sect Master of the Clear Water Sect, formed hand seals, drawing upon the power of an underground river.

Several thick water dragons roared as they soared into the sky, attempting to extinguish the demonic fire.

However, the demonic fire of the Heaven Burning Sparrows contained a trace of Divine Bird True Flame. Ordinary water turned into white steam upon contact, yielding little effect, and the Disciples of the Clear Water Sect suffered heavy casualties.

"Damn it! The fire of these feathered beasts is strange!"

Wan Qingbo's eyes nearly split from anger, his dharma robes scorched black by the high temperature.

The entire Southern Region front instantly turned into a meat grinder.

At the Southern Region Law Enforcement Hall headquarters, the atmosphere was as heavy as iron.

Hall Master Yue Wuya sat in the main seat, his face as calm as water. His gaze swept over the top figures of the Southern Region gathered in the hall: the leaders of the eighteen Saint-Grade forces, representatives of the three super forces, and core Elders of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Latest battle report: the border is in critical condition. The main force of the Earth-Cleaving Savage Bears has already torn through the first line of defense," a Law Enforcement Hall commander said quickly, his voice carrying a suppressed tremble.

"The Scarlet Blood Yao King has not yet appeared, yet the offensive of just the three royal clans under his command is already so fierce!"

An Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall spoke, his expression grave.

"Hmph, a bunch of vile beasts, just relying on their numbers to act fierce!"

Tu Hong, the Sect Leader of the Blood Halberd Saint Sect, known for his slaughter, snorted coldly and slammed his blood-red halberd heavily onto the ground.

"If I take action, I will surely decapitate those leading bears and wolves!"

"Sect Leader Tu, please be patient."

Yue Wuya raised his hand to stop him. "The Scarlet Blood Yao King is hiding behind the scenes; this is a probing attack intended to wear us down. If we rashly commit our top combat power, we might fall right into his trap."

"Order all mountain passes to rely on the grand arrays to conduct layer-by-layer resistance and exhaust their vital forces!"

His gaze was like lightning as he scanned the room. "Everyone, this is a battle for the survival of the Southern Region. I hope you can set aside past grievances and work together with one heart! The Yao Domain has been unified, and its momentum is established. If we cannot blunt its edge here, the foundation of the Southern Region's Human Race will be in peril!"

The orders were quickly dispatched. Although the leaders of the various forces in the hall looked grave, they knew Yue Wuya's words were reasonable. They all accepted the orders, and one instruction after another flew toward the front lines via transmission jade talismans.

Just as the Southern Region was engulfed in the flames of war and countless eyes were focused on the bloody battle at the front, a figure had silently crossed a vast distance and appeared at the edge of the Dragon Fall Abyss, a Forbidden Ground in the Southern Region.

The Dragon Fall Abyss was the border between the Southern Region's Human Race and the Yao Race. At this moment, it had been completely occupied by the Yao Race, but the Scarlet Blood Yao King had ordered that no Yao Race member was allowed to approach the Dragon Fall Abyss.

Di Shenglong stood with his hands behind his back, his robes unmoving in the biting abyss wind, his deep gaze penetrating the rolling grey mist below.

The mist contained potent poison and astral winds strong enough to tear a Saint apart; it was a natural barrier of a dead end.

However, to him, all of this was as if it didn't exist.

"Master, we have come here to..."

Demon Dragon Fen Yu transformed into human form and stood respectfully behind Di Shenglong, his pupils warily scanning the abyss.

"You will know in a moment."

Di Shenglong responded indifferently, his gaze landing on the bottom of the abyss. "The Scarlet Blood Yao King left a watchdog here; he is quite cautious."

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly blurred.

Deep within the Dragon Fall Abyss, at the entrance of a hidden cave shrouded by a powerful Restriction.

Two burly, hideous-looking men sat cross-legged, their bodies radiating the terrifying pressure of the Great Saint Realm.

They were the guardians left by the Scarlet Blood Yao King: the Savage Elephant Great Saint and the Iron Rhino Great Saint.

The Savage Elephant's muscles were knotted like old tree roots, his skin a bluish-grey, with the faint phantom of a giant elephant surrounding him. The Iron Rhino was covered in a metallic black keratin layer, with a curved horn on his head shimmering with an eerie light.

Suddenly, the Savage Elephant Great Saint snapped his giant, bell-like eyes open, his gaze radiating ferocity.

"Who?!" His massive Divine Thought swept out like a storm, but he only caught a very subtle ripple in space.

"An illusion?" The Iron Rhino Great Saint also became alert, his demonic power surging as heavy as a mountain.

"It's not an illusion." A calm voice sounded behind them without any warning.

The Savage Elephant and Iron Rhino were horrified, their hair standing on end! With their Great Saint Realm cultivation, someone had actually snuck up behind them silently?! The two roared, about to turn around and unleash their strongest attacks.

However, Di Shenglong simply raised his right hand and pressed down lightly toward them.

The two Great Saints slumped to the ground, their life force fading away.

Demon Dragon Fen Yu looked at the corpses of the two terrifying great demons, his pupils filled with awe: "Master's Divine Might is supreme!"

With a flick of his finger, the layers of powerful Restrictions at the cave entrance were destroyed, and he stepped inside.

The interior of the cave was far more vast than it appeared from the outside, as if it were a world of its own.

In the center was a massive blood pool, where viscous dark red blood bubbled, emitting a nauseatingly sweet smell and a majestic yet chaotic dragon pressure.

In the center of the blood pool stood a dark gold metal pillar covered in profound runes. Thick chains were wrapped around it, and at the other end, they firmly locked a small figure.

That was a dragon!

A dragon cub!

And it was of the purest Supreme Golden Dragon Clan!

The Dragon Clan is divided into many types, and the Golden Dragon Clan is the supreme royal family among them!

The True Dragon cub before them was only about ten feet long. Its body was covered in dull, lusterless pale gold scales, with many scales peeled off to reveal bloody wounds beneath, which still bore traces of gnawing and the extraction of essence blood.

Its four tender dragon claws were pierced by chains and hung limply.

The dragon head, which should have been majestic and spirited, was now bowed. Its pale gold dragon eyes were half-open, containing only endless pain and deep numbness.

The aura it emitted was extremely weak, almost devoid of the Dragon Clan's majesty, leaving only a sense of decaying witheredness.

"This is a True Dragon!!!" Demon Dragon Fen Yu exclaimed.