A full two days passed...
Now, Dragon God Hall was under attack from every direction.
According to reports, the Eastern War Small World had already become a river of blood. At the same time, countless regions along the fringes of Dragon God Hall were continually falling back.
If not for Dragon God Hall's sheer number of demon dragons and its deep foundations, coupled with experts from the Anti-Seal Faction constantly rushing over...
They would likely have been driven all the way back to their headquarters within two days.
At this moment, nearly half of the demon dragons and divine dragons had fully recovered. When they heard that they could cultivate the "Divine Dragon Emperor-Burying Spear," they immediately grew excited as well.
This was something long lost to the ages. It was said that over at the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, every branch of the Demon Race had erupted in full force because of the Ferocious Beast Emperor-Burial Technique.
Just as Ao Jiuyou began her instruction, Sikong Jing looked toward Dragon Shield Heavenly Roc again...
"Senior Dragon Shield Divine Dragon, let's find a quiet place to merge the Ten Thousand Dragon Essence Blood and enter secluded cultivation for a while."
Dragon Shield Heavenly Roc's eyes brimmed with anticipation. Earlier, Sikong Jing had asked every powerful divine dragon and demon dragon for two drops of essence blood, saying it was for its evolution. Now, they could finally begin.
And so...
Ignoring everything around him, Sikong Jing took Dragon Shield Heavenly Roc along. Led by an elder of Dragon God Hall, they found a quiet place in the Dragon God Mountain Range to enter seclusion. At that moment... Chen Lusheng sent another message.
"The two Prison Race factions fighting over the patriarch's position have gone to war?"
Naturally, the message concerned Yu Xianpo's