Chapter 2405 - 2406: Secrets Beneath the Ground

Eye of the Sky Wolf!

Yang Fei did not hesitate, merging with the sword and carving a swift and unparalleled line through the air, the blade directly piercing beneath the sand pile.

"Ah!"

He heard a muffled scream emerge from the sand dune under Yang Fei's feet.

A rolling sand wave spread toward the distance.

Yang Fei's body leaped again, the Sky Wolf Demon Blade emitted a blade aura over ten zhang, slashing at the middle of the sand wave.

Boom!

A loud noise erupted. The sand wave was immediately divided by the Sky Wolf Demon Blade, leaving a giant pit three meters deep and more than twenty meters long underground.

The sandstorm in the air suddenly vanished, instantaneously becoming calm and silent, a scene of demise.

Yang Fei stood atop the sand pile, wielding the Sky Wolf Demon Blade like a Heavenly God.

Everyone maneuvered their magic artifacts, standing in the void, witnessing Yang Fei's divine might, all feeling terrified.

Yang Fei's slash did not extinguish the Divine Thought of the Dragon of the Earth Veins.

His Divine Sense spread like mercury, covering the entire sandy area, searching inch by inch into the distance.

Suddenly, beneath Yang Fei's feet, a column-shaped sandstorm soared into the sky, enveloping Yang Fei's form within.

Yang Fei remained unmoved within the sandstorm.

A rumbling sound echoed, in the sandstorm, countless Wutu Divine Thunder the size of fists formed, detonating at his side.

"Big brother..."

The Fire-Swallowing Tribe's little princess screamed, her eyes reddened.

All the way, Yang Fei took great care of this little girl, and in her mind, she had come to regard Yang Fei as her only family.

All the cultivators' faces turned pale with fear.

The power of the Wutu Divine Thunder had been witnessed by everyone.

Even a figure made of steel would likely be unable to withstand such intense explosions.

Yang Fei's clothes were blasted to tatters instantly by the Wutu Divine Thunder.

Yet, as his body rubbed against the sand, it sparked countless Mars, remaining unharmed.

At this moment, the eye of the Sky Wolf Demon Blade shot out a fiery red beam, piercing the sand pile less than three zhang away from Yang Fei.

Yang Fei immediately lunged forward, the tip of the Sky Wolf Demon Blade plunging deeply into the sand pile.

Boom!

A loud crash was heard, a dragon head constructed of sand suddenly emerged from underground, biting down at Yang Fei.

The dragon opened its blood-red mouth, eyebrows, eyes, dragon whiskers, scale armor akin to a genuine dragon.

Yang Fei smirked coldly, letting out a long howl.

"You wicked beast, you finally decide to reveal yourself."

A flash of blood-red blade light, the Sky Wolf Demon Blade slashed horizontally at the dragon head with incomparable force.

Clang!

A loud clang was heard as the Sky Wolf Demon Blade struck the dragon's neck but failed to cut through, resonating like clashing metal.

Yang Fei's heart suddenly felt uneasy.

The entire body of the Dragon of the Earth Veins was composed of these sand grains.

These grains had been tempered by Spiritual Energy over countless years, becoming harder than diamonds.

No wonder this Dragon of the Earth Veins dared to appear and challenge Yang Fei head-on.

In that moment, Yang Fei missed the chance to slash the Dragon of the Earth Veins, and was immediately pinned down by the dragon.

Boom!

A loud noise echoed, Yang Fei sought victory in defeat, delivering a backward throw, tossing the gigantic Dragon of the Earth Veins into the sand pit, belly up.

Seizing the moment the Dragon of the Earth Veins hadn't risen, Yang Fei lunged forward, smashing out with the Bull Demon's Fist, landing squarely on the dragon's head.

Boom boom boom!

He struck without holding back, punch after punch, forcing the Dragon of the Earth Veins unable to rise.

Within the rolling yellow sand, a fierce battle between man and dragon unfolded.

Despite Yang Fei's Body of the Sun God unable to fully exert the power of the Bull Demon's Fist.

The powerful fist strength akin to mountain peaks, overwhelmed the Dragon of the Earth Veins.

Above the void, numerous cultivators watched Yang Fei suppress the massive Dragon of the Earth Veins with his sole strength.

Each person's eyes widened with awe, hearts restless with excitement.

This was a Dragon Vein, containing the essence of an entire desert, along with formidable Power of the Earth.

It was beaten into submission by Yang Fei's relentless Turtle Fist.

Yang Fei's Bull Demon's Fist was swift and fierce, like a torrential storm.

The Dragon of the Earth Veins' horns broke off, its entire head pummeled into a miserable state, gradually losing its form, its shape scattered.

Rumble rumble!

The earth suddenly split open a massive fissure.

The Dragon of the Earth Veins and Yang Fei both fell into the vast crevice, buried by the rolling yellow sand.

This startled everyone.

The Fire-Swallowing Tribe's little princess cried out.

"Big brother..."

The other cultivators' faces turned sullen, and could not help but sigh.

Though Master Yang was supremely powerful, the underground was the Dragon of the Earth Veins' lair.

Yang Fei fell underground, uncertain if he could return.

Within the rolling yellow sand, Yang Fei held his breath, gripping the neck of the Dragon of the Earth Veins.

Despite the Dragon of the Earth Veins darting madly beneath the soil, Yang Fei refused to let go.

Countless sand grains, seemingly imbued with spirituality, pressed against Yang Fei.

These sand grains were as sharp as diamonds, causing sparks as Yang Fei's body rubbed against them.

Numerous Wutu Divine Thunder formed instantly, some the size of tanks, others the size of soccer balls, exploding around Yang Fei.

However, Yang Fei's Body of the Sun God, having undergone two Heavenly Tribulations, was now as resilient as diamond; these Wutu Divine Thunder could not harm him in the slightest.

Yet the impact of the explosions continued to jolt Yang Fei, making it difficult for him to remain steady.

Yang Fei used all his strength to hold the dragon's neck tightly, unwilling to release.

He remained resolute, thinking, "With my Ten Thousand Zhang Dao Cultivation, let's see how this wicked beast can deal with me!"

In the void, over a dozen cultivators appeared dazed.

They watched the ground ripple like waves, sand waves occasionally surging into the sky, accompanied by the explosive sounds of Wutu Divine Thunder, feeling an ominous premonition.

The Dragon of the Earth Veins deployed all its divine skills, yet still unable to overcome Yang Fei, it went berserk, burrowing deeper underground.

Yang Fei closed his eyes, letting the Dragon of the Earth Veins act, refusing to relax his hold on its neck, silently gritting his teeth.

Uncertain how much time passed, the pressure on his body suddenly vanished, and a red light flickered before his eyes.

Yang Fei opened his eyes, looked around, and was shocked.

Before him appeared a vast and mysterious space.

A stele towering over a hundred zhang stood tall, and behind the stele, colossal shapes rose majestically.

An incomparable masculine aura emanated, as scorching and tumultuous as magma.

Even with Yang Fei's formidable Body of the Sun God, taking a breath caused a burning sensation in his lungs.

Yang Fei stared bewildered at the enormous shapes behind the stele, mouth agape and unable to close.

The huge figures, stretching hundreds of zhang, with shining scale armor, eyes closed, long whiskers hanging, sharp claws resting on the ground.

They exuded an overwhelming and irresistible might.

Even Yang Fei, with his fearless disposition, felt his heart racing for the first time.

It took Yang Fei a full minute to react.

These massive shapes were, incredibly, the legendary dragons!