In the realm of True God, reaching the minor perfection stage is already considered top-tier in the ancient immortal world.

Few prodigies from the outside world can achieve this level.

Unless they are like Princess Longji, an ancient anomaly.

This man with red dragon horns, however, is clearly not a prodigy from the outside world, nor is he from the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

His name is Ao Lie, and he hails from the Dragon People clan.

Since they share dragon bloodlines and Ao Luan had previously communicated with him, Long Bi Chi had the opportunity to establish a connection with the Dragon People.

At this moment, Ao Lie surveyed the battlefield with a sense of superiority, looking down on everyone.

When he saw Jun Mu Lan, a flash of astonishment crossed his eyes.

A woman as outstanding as Jun Mu Lan is indeed rare in the ancient immortal world.

Her demeanor is exceptionally spirited, distinct from other women, which adds to her allure.

"This girl from the Jun family has quite impressive strength," Ao Lie commented.

"What does it matter how strong she is? She can't compare to Lord Ao Lie," Long Bi Chi chuckled.

With the protection of the Dragon People, their Ancestral Dragon Nest prodigies have nothing to worry about in the ancient immortal world.

"Brother Ao Tian is still the strongest. Without him, the Dragon People wouldn't take such good care of my Ancestral Dragon Nest," Long Bi Chi murmured.

Her admiration for Long Ao Tian deepened.

"That Jun family's divine son is fortunate not to have come to the ancient immortal world; otherwise, Brother Ao Tian would easily defeat him," Long Bi Chi thought.

Everyone around was focused on the battle.

Jun Mu Lan and the Dark Divine Son were locked in a fierce confrontation, both displaying astonishing abilities.

In the final clash, both were knocked back simultaneously.

It was a draw.

"Damn it..." Jun Mu Lan felt extremely displeased.

Her strength was indeed formidable, but the Dark Divine Son was not someone she could easily kill.

Moreover, with his eerie Curse Body, it was quite difficult for Jun Mu Lan to eliminate the Dark Divine Son at that moment.

"Truly worthy of the third sequence..."

On the other side, the Dark Divine Son also showed signs of caution.

His specialty was ambush and stealthy attacks.

In direct combat, he had no significant advantage.

The reason he could kill Jun Wu Chen before was that he had ambushed him while Jun Wu Chen was in a critical moment of breakthrough.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy for the Dark Divine Son to kill someone from the fourth sequence.

"Dark Divine Son, I will kill you!" Jun Mu Lan raised her brows defiantly.

At that moment, a cold laugh rang out: "Jun Mu Lan, stop with the threats. You should leave; this Vast Dao Lake has no place for the Jun family."

The speaker was Long Bi Chi.

If it were just her, she clearly wouldn't dare to provoke Jun Mu Lan.

But the problem was that the Jun family was currently targeted by various factions in the ancient immortal world.

The Dark Divine Son present, along with the prodigies from the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, were all on the opposing side of Jun Mu Lan.

Now, Jun Mu Lan was isolated and unsupported.

However, even surrounded by enemies, there was no trace of fear in Jun Mu Lan's beautiful eyes.

She looked at Long Bi Chi and said, "If you want to die, I'll grant you that!"

Under Jun Mu Lan's piercing gaze, Long Bi Chi couldn't help but take two steps back.

Her current cultivation was only at the Great Perfection of the Void God Realm, relying solely on the protection of the Dragon People to enter this Vast Dao Lake.

At the side, Ao Lie stepped forward, blocking Jun Mu Lan's imposing aura.

He looked at Jun Mu Lan with a playful expression and said, "I know your Jun family is quite famous in the outside world, but it holds no weight in this ancient immortal world."

"Now, you have two choices."

"First, leave directly; this Vast Dao Lake has no place for you."

"Second, submit to me, and I can promise you a position."

Ao Lie smiled faintly, his gaze sweeping over Jun Mu Lan's alluring figure.

Jun Mu Lan immediately became furious, her red hair flying as she cursed, "Shut your mouth and die!"

With both hands gripping her heavy sword, she slashed directly at Ao Lie.

This surprised everyone.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the Jun family's fiery temper," Huang Xuan shook his head.

"How foolish, daring to provoke the Dragon People. She won't know how she dies later," Feng Qing Ling sneered.

As one of the four great races of the ancient immortal world, even if the Dragon People had no strong figures present, their younger generation could easily crush their opponents.

Especially with rumors that the Dragon People's prince possessed the cultivation of a Celestial God, which was terrifying to the extreme.

Jun Mu Lan provoking the Dragon People was nothing short of foolishness.

"Heh, I like that fiery personality," Ao Lie said with a faint smile.

Facing Jun Mu Lan's incoming sword, he also made his move.

Dragon energy surged, transforming into a heavenly blade that slashed down.

Ao Lie's cultivation was at the minor perfection stage of the True God Realm, and his strength was extraordinary.

Although Jun Mu Lan's cultivation was slightly inferior, her battle spirit, fueled by the blood of a war god, only grew stronger as she fought, her momentum not yielding to Ao Lie at all.

The two engaged in combat.

Jun Mu Lan swung her heavy sword, unleashing countless sword energies that sliced through the void.

Ao Lie extended his hands, flames erupting.

With the bloodline of the Flame Dragon, the flames transformed into a massive dragon, charging towards Jun Mu Lan.

Boom!

Sword energy erupted, flames engulfed the area, and the space trembled, causing the entire Vast Dao Lake to boil.

After their first clash, Ao Lie retreated two steps, while Jun Mu Lan was pushed back over ten steps.

"To think you could push me back with your late-stage True God Realm cultivation?" Ao Lie was somewhat surprised.

"You little mudfish dare to covet me? Die!" Jun Mu Lan's war god blood ignited, her aura rising again, nearing the minor perfection stage of the True God Realm.

"Truly worthy of the Jun family's third sequence; you have some skills."

Seeing Jun Mu Lan's momentum, the Dark Divine Son and others looked slightly serious.

Indeed, none of the top-ranked sequences from the Jun family were easy opponents.

Upon hearing this, Ao Lie's expression darkened slightly.

For any being related to the Dragon Clan, the most detestable term to hear was probably "mudfish."

"Such a fiery personality; once I suppress you, I'll teach you a lesson!" Ao Lie was now serious.

He summoned his true name artifact, a Fire Dragon Seal, an ancient holy weapon with immense power.

The Fire Dragon Seal descended like a burning corner of the sky, pressing down towards Jun Mu Lan.

Jun Mu Lan reversed her sword and clashed with the Fire Dragon Seal.

With another loud crash, Jun Mu Lan felt a sweetness in her throat and staggered back repeatedly.

Seeing this, Ao Lie charged forward again, his dragon blood boiling, as the Fire Dragon Seal pressed down once more.

Jun Mu Lan let out a clear cry, growing bolder in battle, her war god blood burning fiercely.

However, at this critical moment, the void behind Jun Mu Lan suddenly twisted.

Black mist billowed, and a figure appeared—it was the Dark Divine Son.

He unleashed his most adept ambush technique.

"Did you think I wasn't prepared for you?" Jun Mu Lan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she swung her sword back.

But...

This sword passed right through the Dark Divine Son's body.

"Not good..." Jun Mu Lan's expression changed.

"Hehe, the strangeness of the Curse Body is far beyond your imagination..."

In another direction, the Dark Divine Son's figure suddenly reappeared.

Black mist surged, forming a cursed seal that slammed towards Jun Mu Lan.

At the same time, the Fire Dragon Seal also descended.

No matter how strong Jun Mu Lan was, it was impossible for her to withstand the combined attacks of the Dark Divine Son and Ao Lie.

"It's over," Huang Xuan, Feng Qing Ling, and others shook their heads inwardly.

The Golden-Winged Roc King also withdrew his gaze.

But the next moment, he felt a long-lost sense of dread rushing towards him from afar.

"That aura is..."

The Golden-Winged Roc King felt a chill run down his spine.

He finally recalled the fear he had felt that day, dominated by that figure in white!

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