The Prodigies War-Chapter 1570: True Dragon Zone

This North Sea Ancient Domain group consisted of thirty longevity cultivators led by five supreme Saints.

To the other eight domains, this kind of force could only be considered small-scale.

But to the Ancient Wasteland Camp, it was enough to hold them back from going out for a fight.

Shaohao and Ruowu weren’t scared of this group, but they were concerned that the city would be short of commanding protection once they left, the consequences of which would be serious if the enemies took advantage of it.

Therefore, the Ancient Wasteland Domain cultivators could only endure in rage.

On the other hand, the North Sea group was all fearless and unscrupulous. The fact that they were right outside the city walls but the other party didn’t dare to take up their challenge filled them with complacency and disdain.

“Alas, how disappointing. We might actually have some respect if you actually sent someone out to fight, but look at you now… Heh, I can only say that you are all useless trash!” A young man shook his head and sighed.

“Trash, who are you talking about?” a voice suddenly rang out.

“You Ancient Wasteland Domain of course…” replied the youth on instinct, who realized halfway through his words that he was set up and looked over furiously.

At some point, a handsome man in moon-white clothes with a calm demeanor had appeared not far away.

Stunned, the youth went from furious to laughing. “Hah! A piece of trash actually dares to leave the city!”

He then cackled excitedly.

After half a day of clamoring for a fight without a response, he was brimming with joy that someone finally jumped out, completely oblivious to the drastic changes in the five supreme Saints’ expressions.

“Very brave!” The youth gave a thumbs-up and continued with a smile, “Come, come! Tell me what kind of death you want, and I’ll satisfy you in every way.”

Hearing this, the mouths of the supreme Saints around him twitched a little.

Bang!

A chubby old man slapped the youth. “Shut up!”

The youth was dumbstruck and covered his cheek with a confused expression.

Afterward, he quickly noticed the grave expressions on his companions’ faces. Even the five supreme Saints looked like they were facing a mortal enemy as their auras erupted with exploding noises.

There was a flash of realization as the youth shrilly blurted out, “Don’t tell me you…you are…”

“Lin Xun!”

“Hahaha, Brother Lin is back!”

“Look at that idiot! A longevity king actually has the guts to tell Lin Xun to choose a way to die! He was probably dropped on the head as a baby!”

There was a burst of earth-shattering cheers and laughter in the distant City of Protection.

Shaohao and Ruowu both inwardly heaved a sigh of relief and felt at ease.

After months of no news, Lin Xun had finally returned!

At this moment, they keenly noticed the sense of relief washing through everyone in the city upon Lin Xun’s return, like a weight had been lifted off from their hearts.

It was as if nothing in the world, no matter how big, mattered anymore as long as Lin Xun was present!

Meanwhile, the North Sea youth looked like he had been struck by lightning. His face was as white as a sheet, and his eyes almost fell out. It’s really him?! It’s been months! Why would he suddenly appear at this moment?

The other North Sea cultivators were frozen stiff. All the conceit, complacency, and contempt had vanished from their manners.

Even the supreme Saints looked gloomy, apprehensive, and hypervigilant.

Who in the Nine Domains Battlefield didn’t know about Lin Xun’s notoriety?

“Go!” These supreme Saints chose to retreat with almost no hesitation. Waving their hands, they took their group and teleported away.

Rumble!

Lin Xun also waved his sleeve, and the nearby void suddenly collapsed in a blazing, turbulent light that suddenly forced the North Sea supreme Saints and their group out of thin air.

He asserted his dominance with a single move!

“Let me.” Zhao Jingxuan swiftly arrived just as Lin Xun was about to strike again, looking like a goddess descending from heaven as her violet clothes fluttered and her long black hair danced.

“Alright. I’ll help you stand guard.” Lin Xun stepped aside with a smile.

Since Zhao Jingxuan had just entered the supreme Saint stage, he also wanted to see how strong her battle prowess was after the True Dragon Bloodline in her had awakened.

Boom!

As expected, a battle erupted. The sky shook and the earth quaked as divine radiance swept out like tidal waves.

The North Sea supreme Saints weren’t sure of their chances if they were to face Lin Xun. But when the opponent turned out to be Zhao Jingxuan, none of them were scared.

Even if they couldn’t beat Lin Xun, how could they lose to an unknown Saint who just came out of nowhere?

As the battle progressed, however, the five supreme Saints’ expressions faltered when they felt the pressure on them gradually increasing!

The other party was like a fairy, shrouded in a drizzle of light and as beautiful as the clearest jade, but when she attacked, it all came crashing at them like a terrifying landslide.

Vaguely, one could see the shadow of a dragon coiling around her, its head held high as it roared at the sky. Every strike had the power to cause destruction, capable of incinerating seas and mountains.

“It’s the True Dragon Lineage’s innate ability – True Dragon Zone! When cultivated to perfection, it can open up an absolute zone swarming with dragons that once an opponent is trapped within, they will have zero chance of survival.” Ruowu’s eyes shone with amazement. “This kind of divine ability is similar to the Great Dao Field that only Saint-Kings can conjure!”

Shaohao also couldn’t help but marvel, “To think that Brother Lin’s partner is actually a descendant of the True Dragon Lineage. As far as I know, the True Dragon Clan is a lofty and powerful power on the Ancient Nebula Road. The depth of their heritage far exceeds every other clan under heavens.”

True Dragons, like Celestial Phoenixes, were a living legend that rarely showed themselves, but no one could deny the power of such a clan!

The other Ancient Wasteland Domain cultivators on the city wall had all fallen into a daze as they watched the battle.

The fact that Zhao Jingxuan had become a supreme Saint was already a surprise. The fact that she was able to hold her own against five supreme Saints coupled with the battle prowess she displayed shook them even more immensely.

Meanwhile, Lin Xun was relatively calm. He knew that Zhao Jingxuan’s father was now an Emperor while her mother was a quasi-Emperor, and they both had followed the golden cicada into the Ancient Nebula Road.

With such a pair of powerful parents, how could her heritage and talent be anything inferior?

However, Lin Xun could tell that Zhao Jingxuan wasn’t yet able to fully control her Saint power. Therefore, she had missed quite some good opportunities to kill the enemy during this fight.

This was normal, considering the Saint stage and the king stage were two different stories. It was already impressive for her to perform so well right after breaking through.

There were no surprises in the result. Zhao Jingxuan killed three supreme Saints by herself, while the remaining two were killed by Lin Xun as they fled using teleportation.

As for those longevity experts, they were wiped out with the snap of a finger like a bunch of ants.

That evening, Lin Xun and Zhao Jingxuan’s return was celebrated by a group of close friends. They gathered and chatted amiably over wine.

During the banquet, Lin Xun also learned about the various things that had recently happened in the Ancient Wasteland Territory.

“Last time when the Absolute Hell Secret Realm emerged, the other eight domains killed their way into our territory and divided up all the opportunities of supreme Sainthood. But this time, they will be making a big mistake if they think they can do the same with the Origin Magnet Secret Realm and try to block us out of it,” said Lin Xun indifferently.

Since he had sworn to help the Ancient Wasteland Domain cultivators to fight for the chance to become supreme Saints, how could he tolerate the Origin Magnet Secret Realm also getting taken over by those foreign enemies?

“Do you have any arrangements regarding this secret realm, Brother Lin?” asked Xiao Cangtian.

What he and Ye Chen, Yue Jianming, Mi Hengzhen, Ye Mahe, and a host of other supreme experts were most concerned about was the opportunity to become supreme Saints.

Lin Xun mused and said, “When the Origin Magnet Secret Realm appears, we’ll have to trouble Brother Shaohao and Miss Ruowu to take charge of the city so as to avoid this being taken advantage of by our enemy.

“Meanwhile, I will personally watch over the secret realm and make sure that all of our comrades who are qualified to fight for supreme Sainthood will be able to enter it.”

Hearing this, everyone’s spirit was lifted.

However, Shaohao frowned. “When that time comes, those foreigners will definitely deploy a large number of supreme Saints. It’s too dangerous to make you shoulder this alone.”

“You forgot me.” Zhao Jingxuan smiled.

“But you and him together are only two people after all.” Ruowu couldn’t help but say, “You have to know that there won’t be time for Brother Lin to set up a formation. If those enemies team up to surround him…”

Lin Xun interrupted her with a smile, “Since I have the guts to make this decision, I naturally have some considerations in my mind. And even if it will be dangerous, we still can’t afford to miss out on this Origin Magnet Secret Realm.”

His words were calm, but everyone was touched in their hearts.

The reason why Lin Xun insisted on doing this even though he was aware of the danger was entirely out of consideration for the Ancient Wasteland Domain supreme characters. He was doing this for the entire Ancient Wasteland Camp!

Who could still remain indifferent by this kind of breadth of mind, courage, and dedication?

Zhao Jingxuan was the only calm person present. Having watched Lin Xun kill Jian Qingchen, she knew that he no longer saw normal supreme Saints as a match for him at all!

In the next few days, the news of Lin Xun’s return to the Ancient Wasteland Territory spread to the other eight domains.

The number of foreigners that came to the City of Protection to provoke them instantly plummeted.

Of course, there were still people who refused to submit to this and came to test out Lin Xun’s strength. Without exception, they all forfeited their lives outside the city.

But as time passed, the Ancient Wasteland Territory showed signs of becoming a stormy place as experts from the other eight camps kept pouring in in batches.

Even the Blood Demon Camp sent over a group of elites under Xue Qingyi’s authorization.

Their purpose was simple. It was the Origin Magnet Secret Realm that was about to descend!

None of this escaped Lin Xun, but he didn’t take any drastic countermeasures. He remained still in the City of Protection and watched the storm clouds rise.

The day when the Origin Magnet Secret Realm emerged would be the day he made his move!

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