Chapter 1458: Divine Dragon Guard

Chapter 1458: Chapter 1458: Divine Dragon Guard

Lin An stubbornly stood there, returning only a difficult cold smile.

Although he didn’t know when he would collapse and have his life finally consumed by injuries, he still stubbornly held on with his last breath.

As if just by standing, his slightly hunched figure was a pillar supporting the sky.

The opponent, seeing him silent, suddenly snorted coldly and said with disdain, "Now, the whole Wandering Dragon Star is our Celestial Demon People’s world, why do you resist so stubbornly, making futile struggles?"

"Haven’t you heard, the general trend of the world is vast and mighty; those who follow it will thrive, and those who resist it will perish! Now the world’s fortune is with our Demon Race, you all should not be so stubborn!"

"Hahaha!" Lin An suddenly burst into laughter, immediately followed by a violent cough.

He laboriously raised his head, trying to stand firmly, and said through gritted teeth, "Though I, Lin An, am humble and weak, I still know the principle of not being a traitor."

Immediately, his chest heaved dramatically, followed by another fit of rapid coughing.

Viciously spitting out a mouthful of blood, Lin An wiped the thick, slightly foul-smelling blood with his sleeve, looked up to the sky, and laughed heartily:

"What joy in life, what fear in death! I, Lin An, upright and righteous, do not want to be reviled by future generations! Come if you have the courage! If Lin raises a brow, then I am worse than a beast!"

"In that case, die!" The voice slowly became sinister.

As soon as the words fell, a withered giant hand extended from the black mist, thrusting violently toward where Lin An stood.

With two swishing sounds, two black arrows formed from the black mist shot out, bringing two illusory shadows as they whistled towards Lin An.

Lin An sneered, calmly closing his eyes.

He knew that he was now unable to muster any strength, clearly having reached the end of his life, and had no ability to avoid this move.

The only thing he could do was to face death calmly!

However, the expected death did not come as anticipated, and the two fierce attacks seemed to dissolve into invisibility in an instant.

Lin An struggled to open his eyes.

Outside the beam of light, a streak of True Qi broke through the void, neutralizing the two black arrows completely.

At the same time, several figures appeared in front of the beam, surrounding and protecting Lin An and his group heavily.

These were a group of elderly cultivators, but each exuded a quality that no ordinary person could possess—a soldier’s temperament, cold-blooded yet vibrant.

They looked aged, but on their bodies burned a raging aura of blood and fire.

These aged elders wore identical clothing, and each one had a domineering dragon-shaped armband on their sleeves.

"This is..."

Lin An’s pupils involuntarily contracted.

He couldn’t tell whether the people in front of him were friends or foes.

"Divine Dragon Guard, you are still alive." The voice from the black mist provided Lin An an answer.

When he mentioned the three words Divine Dragon Guard, he even clenched his teeth a bit, as if there was deep-seated hatred between them.

Among the group referred to as the Divine Dragon Guard, a leading elder laughed coldly, disdainfully saying, "As long as your Demon Race is not exterminated, we will not die. It’s not just us, even the old comrades of the other three guards and the Qilin Guard are waiting for you!"

The Three Dragon Sons, witnessing the scene before them, were somewhat agitated.

Bian murmured, "They... they really exist. They are the guardians of the Ancestral Dragon from Ancient Times! All possessing the Ancestral Dragon’s bloodline..."

Lin An turned back, somewhat curious, asking, "You know of them?"

"Of course, this world has its own Guardians, and they are known as the Divine Dragon Guard." Lin An listened to the introduction of the Three Dragon Sons, gazing at the scene outside.

"Damn, to actually encounter you!" The voice from the black mist said somewhat unwillingly.

His actions were by no means slow, and he had to rapidly dissipate.

In just an instant, the world returned to tranquility.

...

In the Land of Mist in the Vast Sea, the mist became increasingly sparse, as numerous Exotic Beasts, Bone-Transforming Dragons, and skeletons gathered before the once gradually illusory space.

Suddenly, with two flashes of streaming light, two figures appeared out of nowhere, revealing Blood Slaughter and the Elf Tribe’s Great Elder.

Blood Slaughter casually glanced around, his expression grave as he said, "This place exudes an ominous aura, those Exotic Beasts, especially that Bone-Transforming Dragon, they remind me of the White Bone Demon Venerable from Ancient Times."

The Elf Tribe’s Great Elder furrowed his brows, remaining silent, closing his eyes, he began chanting a series of incantations.

Blood Slaughter did not disturb, crossing his arms, quietly waiting by the side.

A moment later, the Elf Tribe’s Great Elder’s expression changed, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, his vitality waning, as if aging significantly in an instant.

A few seconds later, Lingming seemed to catch his breath slightly, his face aghast as he said, "The secrets of heaven cannot be deciphered, there is interference from an unrivaled Great Power, with an Immortal’s arrangement among them."

Blood Slaughter’s face darkened, his brows furrowed as he said, "After the ancient battle, Wandering Dragon Star fell, is it that anyone dares to tread on us now?!"

Lingming’s voice was low as he said, "Now is not the time to discuss these, we should still think about how to counter these Exotic Beasts! According to my estimation, this space will completely merge in ten days, and by then... alas!"

Blood Slaughter’s face set, raising his hand, a golden Token appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Blood Slaughter bit his finger, pointed at it, then madly infused Spiritual Power, and a golden light suddenly rose from the Token, shooting into the void.

In an instant, a line of imposing Ancient Times characters appeared above their heads:

When demons dance chaotically, the lives of all beings are ravaged. The Five Spirits True Guard will emerge, exterminating the Demon Race multitude.

Suddenly, the sky above Wandering Dragon Star was dyed golden, the sun losing its light.

The hearts of Wandering Dragon Star’s people resonated with this line of text, even if they did not know its meaning, but for a moment, the people of Wandering Dragon Star felt a surge of emotions.

At the same time, some hidden spaces unnoticed by people suddenly split open with cracks, as powerful cultivators stepped out of the void from those cracks.

Each person possessed a Five Elements Elemental Power on their body, extremely pure, faintly carrying an ancient aura, like unsheathed Five Elements Extreme Soldiers, imposing Sword Qi.

These people were all clad in heavy armor, with armor stained with blood not yet dried, and they all looked towards where the Token was located.

The void fluctuated in waves, and in an instant, tens of thousands of armored cultivators appeared before Blood Slaughter and the others.

Although their armor was similar, they were naturally divided into five parts, yet each person had a vivid dragon pattern engraved on their arms.

Five individuals, dressed in silver armor at the head, said, "Lord Blood Slaughter, all who possess any fighting strength among the Five Spirits True Guard are present."

Blood Slaughter looked at those bloodthirsty cultivators and said, "Who would have thought, that from a hundred thousand Divine Dragon Guards back then, only ten thousand remain today!"