The axe collected by the Blue Dragon is not ordinary, especially since it flew out from Zhou Leng's hand.

With a swish, the axe cut off a quarter of the Black Dragon's wing.

The Black Dragon fell down at an angle.

"Kill!"

"What are we waiting for?"

The eight people who had been chased by the Black Dragon were already following behind, but seeing the Black Dragon landing, their eyes were red, and they crazily charged forward.

With the siege of eighteen people, Zhou Leng barely made a few moves and the Black Dragon was killed.

Once on the ground, no matter how powerful the Black Dragon was, it couldn't withstand attacks from all directions.

However, before dying, the Black Dragon continuously spewed firebreath and used magic, injuring everyone with four sustaining serious injuries.

Only Zhou Leng remained unscathed.

Everyone helped treat the seriously injured people, took medicine, and rested.

After resting, fourteen people stood before the Black Dragon's corpse.

The captain of the team being hunted by the Black Dragon was a person from the Eagle Alliance with dry yellow hair and green eyes, born from the top ten financial groups of Eagle Alliance.

"Hello everyone, I am Moore Vincent, the captain of this team. As you can see, our team lost one member, with three seriously injured. The damage is severe. So, I hope we can buy the Black Dragon's corpse and pay you all money, how about it?" Vincent said.

Zhou Leng's ten people looked at Vincent, even those closer to the Eagle Alliance like the Seagull Alliance members had cold expressions.

Only Juan from Monkey Country looked conflicted, wanting to oppose but fearing the Eagle Alliance members.

Vincent added: "Rest assured, the money we offer won't let you suffer a loss. Our losses are too great, and we need some compensation. Besides, it was us who brought the Black Dragon here, right?"

Pang Yu said: "Listening to you, the military system in your Eagle Alliance seems similar to those praising failed armies, not taking the number of enemies killed as merit, but the casualties?"

"Oh my god, how can you say such evil words, don't you have faith?" Vincent exclaimed in surprise.

Pang Yu coldly replied: "We're all thousand-year-old foxes, why play Strange Tales? If you really have faith, or if it's good, you wouldn't do such disgusting things. Everything should be distributed evenly. If you disagree, then settle it with a contest."

He spoke confidently as a scholar from Jinjing.

Zhou Leng coldly swept his gaze over Vincent, ready to make a move.

Vincent was about to speak when a dwarf spoke in imperfect Chinese: "They saved us, they should speak. Don't be like that."

The rest also advised Vincent.

Seeing his teammates not supporting him, Vincent did not insist any further.

Everyone found the Black Dragon's Magic Spirit Bag; Zhou Leng looked at it and noticed it was different from the Blue Dragon's, only an ordinary intermediate Magic Spirit Bag, similar to his old one.

After opening the Magic Spirit Bag, they realized this Black Dragon was less powerful than the Blue Dragon and its treasures were vastly apart.

Inside, there were three Dragon Blood Medicines.

Everyone kept the three Dragon Blood Medicines and divided the other items into eighteen shares.

After the distribution, everyone stared at the Dragon Blood Medicines.

Pang Yu said: "Zhou Leng first wounded the Black Dragon, and his contribution was the greatest. Without him, we couldn't have killed the Black Dragon. I believe he should have one Dragon Blood Medicine to himself."

Vincent said: "I refuse. This is the group's achievement; it shouldn't be attributed to one person. It should be auctioned fairly."

Juan followed: "I also oppose."

Pang Yu said: "Then let's vote. Those who disagree to give Zhou Leng a Dragon Blood Medicine, raise your hand."

Among the fourteen, nine raised their hands.

"Those who agree to give to Zhou Leng, raise your hand."

Zhou Leng and three people from Dragon Country, plus two dwarves, raised their hands.

"Nine to five, not passed. However, Zhou Leng did have merits, giving him one million auction credits isn't excessive, right?" Pang Yu asked.

"I don't agree." Vincent said.

"Neither do I." Juan said.

"Then let's vote."

Five disagreed, nine agreed.

"The resolution has passed, Zhou Leng gets one million auction credits, let's start the auction." Pang Yu emotionlessly glanced at Vincent and Juan.

The Dragon Blood Medicine is extremely valuable, with very little circulation on Blue Star, eventually each piece was auctioned for over three million.

Zhou Leng bought one, but his money wasn't enough, so he exchanged treasures obtained from Blue Dragon.

After auctioning the Dragon Blood Medicine, everyone looked at the Black Dragon.

Vincent said: "I'm willing to pay a high price to purchase the Black Dragon corpse."

"I'll dissect it." Pang Yu didn't even look at Vincent, pulled out a Demonized Blade, and began dissecting the Black Dragon skillfully.

Everyone stepped forward to help.

Dissected into roughly equal eighteen shares, Pang Yu said: "Zhou Leng had the greatest contribution, he should choose the first piece, you all have no objection, right?"

Vincent was about to open his mouth but found Zhou Leng looking at him expressionlessly.

Normally he wouldn't fear, but now injured, a true life-and-death fight would mean certain death, so he shut his mouth.

Juan initially didn't want to agree but said nothing seeing Vincent silent.

"Zhou Leng, you go." Pang Yu said.

Zhou Leng said: "Thank you, Brother Pang."

"Hey, it's what should be done."

Zhou Leng chose the dragon head.

Vincent sighed lightly, the dragon head was most valuable, clearly higher than other parts.

After distributing the spoils, the four seriously injured people also managed to recover somewhat.

After discussion, everyone sent the four seriously injured people to a cave, prepared enough water and food, and covered the entrance with branches and other materials.

The remaining fourteen people ran towards the highest mountain together.

Everyone had extensive Demon City experience and had gone through distribution disputes, seemingly unconcerned with previous turbulence.

After running for a while, Zhou Leng received a Martial Faith message from Pang Yu.

"I had doubts about your identity before, so I didn't say anything. Now that I'm sure you're a good person, I won't hide it anymore."

"Before entering, the Dragon Country leadership had made several plans."

"One of the plans is that those who are strong enough can head to the 'Green Shade Mountain' east of the Highest Mountain to gather."

"After all, the major forces have entered the youth battlefield multiple times and have maps. I will share it with you later."

"We are planning to go to Green Shade Mountain. What about you?"

A map was attached afterward.

Zhou Leng looked at the map; Green Shade Mountain is separated from the Highest Mountain by one mountain.

Zhou Leng thought to himself that he was lucky he hadn't left too early, or he would have missed this important news.

"I'm going to Green Shade Mountain too. What about them?"

"They didn't make it clear; I estimate it's about the same for everyone. Once there, they will all find their respective forces. After all, the temptation of the Highest Mountain is too great and quite conspicuous."

"Do they all want the treasure from the Highest Mountain? What's on the Highest Mountain?"

"No one knows what it is, but the stronger ones want it more. Even if they don't get it, it's enough to take a look. So at the end of each youth battle, there will be a 'rushing to the mountain,' with various forces climbing the Highest Mountain. Even if they can't get the treasure from the Highest Mountain, they can kill some Exotic Beasts and improve their ranking."

"I see."

"But I don't suggest attacking the Highest Mountain. With all parties gathered, there will definitely be killings. I don't want to participate in such battles."

Zhou Leng didn't expect it to be so difficult to obtain the Tiger Talisman from the Highest Mountain and began to ponder.

At the Innate Pavilion's back mountain, Master Wu gazed into the distance, the mountains and rivers shrouded in mist.

He suddenly paused, stroked his beard.

"I almost forgot, the Hundred Peaks Valley has been through billions of years. Exotic Beasts have grown, and climbing the Highest Mountain has become far harder than before."

"The Tiger Talisman isn't absolutely necessary. I hope he knows when to retreat and just take first place in the Inner Sect."

"He shouldn't mistakenly believe I ordered him to get the Tiger Talisman. He shouldn't; if he dies, my Ancient River Sect..."

In the Hundred Peaks Valley.

Zhou Leng's team kept running forward.

Everyone gradually became familiar with each other, the awkward atmosphere dissipating.

The team got closer and closer to Green Shade Mountain.

One morning, after resting, the team ran as usual and saw someone fighting ahead on the hillside.

Looking carefully.

A Humanoid Alliance team composed of humans, dwarves, Demon Spirit Masters, and Tree-men was being blocked on the hillside by a larger number of demons, sea sirens, beastmen, and Demon Worshipers.

Zhou Leng looked carefully and saw not only Ancient River Sect disciples but also two somewhat familiar faces.

One was a Demon Spirit Master he had met in Shuizhou Demon City and on the Celestial Ladder, who had done business with Molten Hammer.

There was also a Tree-man, who he had seen the first time he entered Shuizhou Demon City.

Especially that Demon Spirit Master, though he didn't know the name, they had fought side by side multiple times and even participated in the final battle.

The Humanoid Alliance was strong, but the Demon Alliance was not weak either, and had the numerical advantage.

Zhou Leng didn't wait for others to speak and said, "Everyone, the Human Race and our allies are in trouble. We can't stand by. I'm going to rescue them; who is willing to join me?"

"I!" Two dwarves agreed bluntly.

"There seem to be too many people on the other side. If we go, we're probably going to die." Juan said.

Not only Juan, but even Pang Yu and others hesitated.

Zhou Leng had long observed the demons' strength; none were in the top ten rankings, posing no threat to him.

As long as he killed a few more, he could definitely lead people to break through.

"I can guarantee you'll go in alive and leave alive." Zhou Leng said.

Vincent smiled and didn't say anything.

The others knew their compatriots were in critical danger, and although they didn't believe Zhou Leng's words entirely, they didn't dampen the spirit either.

Pang Yu and another Dragon Country native exchanged glances, nodded, and said in unison, "I join."

The two had talked secretly about Zhou Leng, feeling vaguely that Zhou Leng's strength was stronger than expected.

The axe from that day, the more they thought about it, seemed less like a coincidence.

Two gray-skinned people hesitated for a while, one said, "When we were learning martial arts, we were all taught the Dragon Country's virtues of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith. At such times, we shouldn't do nothing." Saying this, they walked towards Zhou Leng.

Seeing the gray-skinned people coming to Zhou Leng's side, those who were pale-skinned showed a subtle change in expression.

"I want to reconsider..." Vincent, being a scion of a wealthy family, was unwilling to risk his life.

The others also hesitated.

"Since that's the case, I won't force it. Those of us will discuss tactics..."

Zhou Leng and seven others discussed aside, while the other seven stood to the side.

After discussing simple tactics, the seven made some preparations, and Zhou Leng took out weapons from the Blue Dragon Magic Spirit Bag and distributed them to everyone.

The seven standing behind looked at those weapons in bewilderment.

All these weapons were demonized weapons, at the least blessed by beastman sacrifices.

This person, how many Alien Races did he kill?

In one-on-one battles, unfamiliar weapons might not matter much, but when charging into battle, even a random metal rod was better than being empty-handed.

The seven swiftly sprinted along the hillside.

About a kilometer away, Zhou Leng manipulated Qi and shouted, "Friends, hold on, we're coming soon."

The surrounded people perked up, turned to look.

Seven figures.

Everyone instantly deflated like a punctured ball.

The three Ancient River Sect disciples were extremely delighted.

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