Northwest Peak Battle

"Huo Yuan! Are you tired of living too? Get the hell out of my way!"

Meng Xiaoxiao's face was filled with fury, and killing intent raged in her eyes.

The Third Prince's vital blood had originally been hers for the taking.

Yet unexpectedly, she had first been schemed against by that Eastern Wilderness ancestor, and now two True Intent Cultivators from the Tiger Chasing Dynasty had come to disrupt matters.

After twist upon twist, the cooked duck had actually flown right out from before her eyes. How could she possibly accept that?

Huo Yuan laughed upon hearing this. He did not waste words with her, merely silently activating the Dragon Slaying Secret Technique. A trace of dragon soul descended upon him, and he raised a hand to draw a bloodstained Dragon Slaying Great Saber from the void.

As another phantom flickered, Jia Huarai's figure also appeared here, standing shoulder to shoulder with Huo Yuan, the Imperial Preceptor.

Upon learning that Meng Xiaoxiao had personally entered the battlefield, the Tiger Chasing Emperor immediately mobilized Colorful Cloud Blessed Land once more, pushing this Murong Clan stronghold onto the front lines.

He then ordered Huo Yuan and Jia Huarai to immediately head to the Third Prince's territory in the Eastern Wilderness to provide support, ensuring that they protected him at all costs.

After repeatedly conducting deductions through secret techniques, Murong Zhenlin had already guessed Meng Xiaoxiao's objective. Since she had personally come to the battlefield this time, she was certainly seeking something important.

Since that was the case, they could not let her achieve her goal so easily.

The Tiger Chasing Dynasty bordered the Eastern Wilderness Dynasty. If this female cultivator truly succeeded in harvesting blood qi on a massive scale, Tiger Chasing would be the first to face the blade afterward.

Furthermore,