Chapter 1582: Chapter 1582: A Group of Useless People, Step Aside, I’ll Do It!
The lair is crafted from a rare form of Serpentine Silk.
Each strand of Serpentine Silk is as thick as an arm and is inscribed with Long Clan Runes.
Normally, this lair is in a closed state, and even if Saints at their peak joined forces, they wouldn’t be able to open it.
Currently, the entrance to the lair is open, yet it’s only a few meters wide, allowing only one person to pass through at a time.
At the entrance, Dragon Clan light patterns intermittently flash across like lasers. If one were to cross while these patterns appear, they would be instantly sliced into countless pieces.
Therefore, Yang Xiaotian paused, refraining from recklessly charging in. Instead, he observed the pattern appearances, although he quickly realized that these patterns had no discernible order.
At times, one light pattern would be immediately followed by a second, third, or even fourth, ceaselessly. Other times, a second pattern wouldn’t appear until several seconds or even more than ten seconds later.
As time passed and the external sounds of bombardment grew louder, accompanied by intensifying Demon Dragon Qi, Yang Xiaotian took a deep breath, deciding to use Space-Time Instantaneous Movement to rush through the entrance.
Despite the unstable surrounding space, making Space-Time Instantaneous Movement risky and potentially causing a spatial collapse, the chance of collapse was slim.
If he didn’t enter the Dragon Nest now, any further delay might render entry impossible once the Demon Dragon Clan emerges.
Just as the Dragon Clan light patterns subsided, Yang Xiaotian executed Space-Time Instantaneous Movement.
Upon reappearing, he found himself inside the Dragon Nest entrance.
Delighted at having successfully passed through, Yang Xiaotian looked towards the Dragon Clan Divine Palace ahead. Confirming no further restrictions around, he swiftly flew towards the Divine Palace.
Standing before the Dragon Clan Divine Palace, he saw the palace doors adorned with an image of a Holy Dragon.
This Holy Dragon’s image comprised a total of ten thousand Long Clan Runes.
Gazing at these complex runes, Yang Xiaotian frowned.
Given enough time, he could fully comprehend these runes, but with less than an hour before the Demon Dragon Clan’s emergence, time was not on his side.
Having finally breached the entrance, the Holy Dragon Divine Palace before him, retreating wasn’t an option.
Yang Xiaotian cleared his mind of distractions, focusing his spirit to comprehend the Holy Dragon’s image.
Perhaps due to his perfected Primordial Dragon Divine Body cultivation, his enlightenment of the Holy Dragon’s image was quick, comprehending four thousand runes in less than half an hour.
Yet, six thousand runes remained.
With the Demon Dragon’s emergence impending, at this pace, he wouldn’t comprehend the remaining six thousand runes in time.
Yang Xiaotian thought of the Soul of Saint Dragon.
He attempted to harness its power.
Indeed, under the Soul of Saint Dragon’s influence, his comprehension speed nearly doubled, enabling him to understand another four thousand runes swiftly.
Two thousand runes remained.
Outside, the pounding grew even more intense.
The Demon Dragon Qi surged stronger, akin to a catastrophic flood breaching its banks.
Yang Xiaotian, focused, continued his enlightenment.
Soon, only one thousand were left.
Suddenly, with a thunderous roar, the heavens and earth shook.
The overwhelming Demon Dragon Qi swept through like a raging torrent, ravaging everything around the Dragon Nest.
Where the Demon Dragon Qi flowed, the land shriveled, cracked, withered like dried bark, as if life had been devoured away.
This exemplified the Demon Dragon Clan’s terrifying power of corrosion and devourment in their bloodline.
Thus, where they passed, no life could flourish.
Seeing the Demon Dragon Clan breaking free, their Qi aimed at destroying the Dragon Nest, that all-encompassing corrosive power startled Yang Xiaotian.
However, as the Demon Dragon Qi struck the Dragon Nest, it emitted dazzling brilliance, repelling the Qi completely.
Despite its might, the Demon Dragon Qi couldn’t erode the Dragon Nest.
Yang Xiaotian concentrated again, wholly absorbed in deciphering the Holy Dragon image’s runes.
Now, with the Demon Dragon Qi continuously emerging from the void, countless expert Demon Dragons escaped their seal, all howling at the sky, eyes filled with bloodthirsty intent.
"Li Xuan, you once sealed my Demon Dragon Clan. Now that we’ve broken free, let’s see who can stop us this time!" A colossal Demon Dragon laughed wildly amidst the endless Demon Dragon Qi.
"This time, we’ll devour the entire Myriad Realms Battlefield! Slaughter countless continents!"
His laughter echoed, shaking the space around the Dragon Nest.
Suddenly, he gazed towards the Dragon Nest. Seeing the open lair, he rejoiced, "Heaven helps me! Once I obtain the Holy Dragon Pearl within the palace and merge it, my injuries will not only heal but my strength will also surge further!"
Yet, noticing Yang Xiaotian outside the palace, deciphering the Holy Dragon Great Array with the Soul of Saint Dragon behind him, he was shocked, "Is that the Soul of Saint Dragon?!"
"That boy actually merged with the Soul of Saint Dragon!"
Excitedly, he laughed, "Good, kill him and the Soul of Saint Dragon will be mine!" Finishing, his gigantic dragon claw reached for the Dragon Nest.
The Demon Dragon’s Power bombarded downward.
The entire Dragon Nest erupted with terrifying light, each strand of Serpentine Silk dazzling brilliantly.
Bang!
The Dragon Nest vibrated.
Even the Yin Yang Demon Lord, Lord of All Evils, the Demon of Ten Thousand Demons joining together couldn’t shake the Dragon Nest, but under the full attack of the Demon Dragon Ancestor Li Junwei, it quivered.
Li Junwei, seeing the Dragon Nest withstanding his assault, sneered coldly, "Li Xuan is gone, and this mere Dragon Nest dares resist me? Let’s see how long you hold!" With that, he prepared for another full-force attack.
"Ancestor, let me enter and capture that boy!" At this moment, a Dao-Confirming Realm Demon Dragon Ancestor spoke.
"Very well, keep him alive. I want to know how he merged with the Soul of Saint Dragon," Li Junwei replied.
The Demon Dragon Ancestor respectfully agreed, then flew towards the Dragon Nest entrance. However, upon reaching it, he was shredded into a bloody mist by the Dragon Clan light patterns.
Taking note, other Demon Dragon Ancestors eagerly volunteered, flooding towards the Dragon Nest entrance.
Now, Yang Xiaotian had three hundred Holy Dragon Runes left to decipher.
Though anxious watching the Demon Dragon Ancestors about to enter, he continued wholeheartedly focusing on the last three hundred runes.
Fortunately, only one could enter at a time at the Dragon Nest entrance, and each time a Demon Dragon Ancestor tried passing through, the entrance’s light patterns tore them apart, preventing the Demon Dragon Clan from breaking in for now.
Li Junwei, witnessing this, fumed, "Useless fools! Move aside, I’ll do it myself!" Planning to personally seize Yang Xiaotian.