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Dragon Capturer felt somewhat regretful, but he immediately transformed into a streak of firelight and vanished a hundred and fifty kilometers away in the blink of an eye.

After flying several thousand kilometers, his brows drew tightly together, as though he had suddenly remembered another matter he found difficult to decide.

Suddenly!

A huge net suddenly appeared in the void. Entirely silver, it instantly expanded to a width of a thousand zhang and descended over him!

Dragon Capturer's heart jolted. Just as he was about to cast a spell to evade it, chains suddenly emerged all around him.

The chains were like venomous snakes extending from the void, stabbing directly into all four limbs and his entire body.

The huge net descended. Dragon Capturer, trapped within it, had a rigid expression before suddenly transforming into a mass of vital blood essence.

Several thousand zhang away, Dragon Capturer's figure flashed out of the void, his expression changing drastically. "Who exactly are you, to make trouble for my Dragon Imperial Sect?"

As he shouted angrily, he plucked the Spirit Beast Bag from his waist and sent it flying into the air.

The Spirit Beast Bag opened. A streak of red light emerged and abruptly transformed into a thousand-zhang-long Crimson Blood Flood Dragon!

This Flood Dragon had a pair of horns growing from its head. Its entire body was crimson red, and it bared its fangs and brandished its claws. Its cultivation had astonishingly reached the level of a fifth-grade low-rank beast.

Most Spirit Transmutation Cultivators of the Imperial Dragon Sect had a fifth-grade dragon beast each. Although Dragon Capturer was merely at the Spirit Transmutation Early Stage, he believed that even if he encountered a Spirit Transmutation Mid-Stage cultivator, he would not fear them.

Even a Spirit Transmutation Late Stage cultivator might