Chapter 3209: Severely Injured

rike, Lu Xia Tian coughed up blood once again. His injuries were more severe than before, but a mixture of joy and worry appeared in his eyes.In repeated explorations, Lu Xia Tian could feel that even...As expected, just as they were about to make another move to weaken Ming's abilities, the dragon's might that enveloped them suddenly surged again. It pressed down on their hands holding the swords, making them heavy. Qingming took advantage of the situation and rushed forward again, unleashing several blasts of dragon breath and claws that created a flurry of shadows, enveloping the five wolf riders.

"Awoo!" The five wolf riders, though clearly outnumbered, were now put on the defensive, their combined strength dwarfed by Qingming's.

The five Wolf Riders also had varying strengths, each moving in turn. The dragon might emanating from Lu Xia Tian's body surged again, pressing the Five Wolf Riders back even further. This was when Qing Ming's attacks came rapidly. Several bursts of dragon breath mixed with a flurry of claws appeared in the air.

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With a clang, the blades slashed through the claw shadows, some shattering outright. Others clashed with the blade's energy, producing a ringing sound like metal striking metal.

Several sword beams successively struck the dragon breath, but they found that these dragon breaths were not as powerful as before. The sword beams successfully split the seemingly ferocious dragon breath fireballs in half, but three red crystal-like flying swords flashed out from within the dragon breath.

Three flying swords slashed down, and almost at the same time, several screams rang out one after another.

The werewolf of the True Immortal level, Wei Feng, had long seen that Qing Ming’s transformation into a dragon was quite dramatic, and his strength wasn't trivial either. However, he didn't think it would be enough to rival the five wolf riders. He first let his subordinate wolf riders scout ahead, forcing Lu Xia Tian to make a move. He wanted to gauge Lu Xia Tian’s abilities and then decide how to deal with this enigmatic dragon clan.

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To everyone's surprise, Lu Xia Tian's mastery of dragon might had reached such an inconceivable level. Without even making a move, he simply let his growing dragon might surge forth, each time suppressing the wolf riders' aura just as they were about to attack. This made it impossible for the five wolf riders to coordinate their efforts, and greatly diminished their power when they did strike.

Yet, this Fire Dragon Green Tea, though newly transformed, was incredibly cunning. The opponent hadn't even considered killing all five wolf riders in one fell swoop. With these three flying swords unleashed, the True Immortal-level werewolf flinched. If he didn't intervene, his five wolf riders would be grievously injured in an instant.

“How dare you!” Wei Feng roared with a fierce shout, his mouth opened wide, and a thunderbolt sword materialized within it. The blade was surrounded by crackling lightning.

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It was just that Lu Xia Tian had been planning to deal with these Immortal-level werewolves for a long time. His cooperation with Qing Ming was precisely to first kill or injure some of them. How could he make this True Immortal-level werewolf, Wei Feng, come out and stir up trouble

At the moment when Weifeng was about to make a move, Lu Xia Tian stretched out his palm and covered Weifeng with an empty sweep.

Then the palm transformed into a dragon claw print in mid-air.

When Weifeng saw this claw, although it only occupied a small corner of his vision, it gave him the feeling that this seemingly insignificant dragon claw print had merged into the void before him, like a celestial canopy descending. It made him feel inescapable, as if no matter how he fled or evaded, he could not escape this space.

Wei Feng's heart skipped a beat at the sight of this dragon clan. It was truly formidable, and the force behind that single claw strike was unlike anything he could withstand. He couldn't possibly hope to stand his ground; any resistance would surely leave him gravely injured. At that moment, Wei Feng had no time for concern over those wolf riders under his command.

A series of screams erupted as two wolf riders were slain by Qing Ming's flying sword. Another, stronger and more agile, was bisected at the waist. Though grievously wounded, he was not immediately killed. Seeing this, Chang Ao cried out, extending his hand to throw a crescent-shaped thunder jade into the air above his head. The jade hovered in mid-air, and lightning poured from it, forming a protective shield that tightly enveloped Chang Ao within its embrace.

With a *whoosh*, the dragon claw pressed against the shield. In an instant, the incomplete shield rippled like waves.

Weifeng’s saber, as sharp as thunder, shot out, slicing towards the dragon claw print. Under the protection of the lightning shield, it continuously neutralized the terrifying power of the claw strike. At this moment, Weifeng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. If he hadn't obtained this Lei Yue Jade from his ancestors, which could protect him from harm, he would have been seriously injured, if not killed, under this single claw.

But just as Weifeng let out a breath of relief in his heart, a cold and piercing chill swept over him. Weifeng couldn't tell where the other attacks were coming from for a moment, nor did he know what means this dragon clan had. Even before transforming into a dragon body, its methods were already terrifying to this extent. He even found it difficult to catch the opponent's attacks. If he had known this beforehand, he shouldn't have risked coming here.

As soon as the thought flashed through Wei Feng's mind, under the imminent crisis, his body instinctively retreated violently to the left and rear. At the same time, a searing pain ripped through his body, starting from the right side of his neck and ending at his groin, instantly cleaving him in two.

“What kind of divine power is this.” Wei Feng’s body was in excruciating pain, but he couldn’t figure out how the other party had made their move. The attack was invisible and intangible. By the time he realized the danger, it was too late. At the level of True Immortals, even if his body was nearly cut in half and severely wounded, it wasn’t fatal. Fear gripped Wei Feng as he retreated backward in terror.

Lu Xia Tian watched the fearsomely retreating body and felt a pang of pity. It wasn't because his opponent had retreated; this True Immortal level werewolf was truly formidable, being able to escape with his life under these circumstances was impressive. Lu Xia Tian first mobilized his Dragon Essence power, then followed up with the Space Blade. The excessive power drawn from within nearly overwhelmed his Black Dragon Dragon Essence.

Even if he could strike a final blow while the opponent was still vulnerable, Lu Xiaoteng would be too preoccupied with himself at this moment.

Wei Feng only had half his body left and fled in terror. In his haste, he glanced back, wanting to make sure the other party hadn't followed, but instead saw Lu Xiaoteng with a pained expression on his face, as if a black flame was burning all over him.

Wei Feng being able to cultivate to such a state, his mental fortitude must naturally be top-notch. Just now, he was clearly in a desperate situation, the opponent only needed one more slight attack to take his life. This dragon clan's realm was profound and unfathomable, impossible to not notice this, yet the opponent failed to seize the opportunity to eliminate the hidden danger. It was clear that even this powerful dragon clan had reached its limit, even possibly because of the excessive strength used just now, leading to difficulty in suppressing the internal injuries.

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Thinking of this, Weifeng couldn't help but feel a glimmer of luck in his heart. Being heavily injured by the other party to this extent, even having half of his body destroyed. Weifeng naturally harbored deep hatred for Lu Xiaottian. The weakness he saw in Lu Xiaottian's eyes was not feigned. Since there was an opportunity to eliminate the opponent, why not give it a try Azure Yang blood drums vanished, their aged laughter still resonated in the air.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!“Heavenly Silkworm Friend, now that we are teaming up...