Omia, the Dragon Clan chief, charged towards Xiao Mo, intending to kill him instantly. However, she suddenly sensed a terrifying aura locking onto her.
The moment she felt this aura, Omia froze.
Reaching the Saint tier, her perception of danger was extremely keen. She could foresee that if she made any further move, she would be instantly annihilated.
But what power within the Endless Abyss could instantly kill her, who had already ascended to the Saint tier?
Filled with immense shock, Omia involuntarily looked up at the sky, but saw only endless clouds.
Xiao Mo first appraised Omia’s voluptuous body, then fixed his gaze on her cold face.
It had to be said that after reaching the Saint tier, Omia could conceal her dragon horns. At this moment, she possessed a unique charm.
Though her face was like a perpetual ice mountain, her captivating phoenix eyes appeared incredibly alluring. Pity that her gaze held nothing but shock and intense hatred.
At this moment, Xian Qing'er appeared silently beside Xiao Mo.
In fact, if Xiao Mo had not deployed the Immortal and Demon Spiritual Power Cannon of the Nine Heavens Nine Nether City just now, he would have sustained no harm.
When the towering mushroom cloud rose, Xian Qing'er had appeared beside Xiao Mo with a worried expression.
Although she could sense that Xiao Mo was not in danger, she still feared he might be injured, so she came to protect him immediately.
Therefore, the crisis Omia sensed when charging towards Xiao Mo should actually have been two.
One came from the Nine Heavens Nine Nether City above, and the other from Xian Qing'er, hidden in the void. However, the crisis from the Nine Heavens Nine Nether City was far more powerful.
Mo Wuxin also followed closely behind Omia, looking at her with a playful expression.
The plan to capture the leader first was likely a miscalculation!
Seeing their clan chief surrounded, several high-ranking Dragon clan members immediately took to the air and stood behind Omia, watching Xiao Mo and his group warily.
In truth, almost all the high-ranking Dragon clan members were terrified. They discovered that the territory's army had dozens of peak King tier powerhouses.
Although the territory's army had a scale of only ten thousand, incomparable to the Divine Dragon Legion's seventy thousand troops, the quality of the territory's army was simply too high.
The information they had received previously stated that the Immortal and Demon Small City only had a dozen King tier powerhouses, plus Mu Ya, a Saint tier powerhouse from the Natural Wood Clan.
Now, in just a few days, the Immortal and Demon Small City possessed so many peak King tier powerhouses.
Not only that, but there were now two additional Saint tier powerhouses!
How could this war be fought further?
Especially when Omia saw the peak King tier troops, who had already finished their battles, surrounding her, she felt her heart tremble.
She was merely a Silver Dragon who had ascended to the Saint tier through special means. Her strength was far inferior to that of a Divine Dragon who had reached the Saint tier through their own efforts.
She could be considered the weakest among all the Saint tier Dragons. She could suppress fewer than five peak King tier opponents.
But now, nearly twenty peak King tier experts were surrounding her, and several of them had even reached the semi-Saint level.
It was likely that these individuals alone, swarming her, could tear her to shreds.
At this moment, Xian Qing'er gracefully moved through the air and slowly walked in front of Omia. Her expression was exceedingly cold, and her staff slowly materialized in her hand.
"Divine Dragon Clan, my Lord offers you a chance to surrender and submit! Surrender, and you may continue to live!"
As soon as Xian Qing'er finished speaking, the Dragon clan high-ranking members began to shout.
"Surrender? That is absolutely impossible!"
"That's right! The Dragon Clan is the greatest and noblest race in this world. We will never surrender to evil alien forces like you!"
"There are only Dragon Clan warriors who die in battle, never Dragon Clan warriors who surrender!"
Although these Divine Dragons were somewhat shocked by the strength of the territory's army, the words "surrender and submit" instantly sent them into a frenzy.
They were the noblest race in this world, how could they surrender to a human?
Most importantly, this human was an evil overlord from another world.
They believed this was the greatest blasphemy against the dignity of the Dragon Clan.
However, a glimmer of indifference flashed in Xian Qing'er's eyes. She knew very well that it didn't matter whether these Divine Dragons surrendered or not.
It was even better if they didn't surrender. She could directly kill them and use them to enhance the spiritual power values of the territory's army and the master, further increasing their overall strength.
"Since you are so stubborn and refuse to see reason, then face death. I will purify your souls!"
Xian Qing'er finished speaking, and a white light emanated from her, preparing to directly kill and purify those Dragon clan high-ranking members.
At this moment, Omia stared coldly at Xiao Mo and said, "You are merely an evil human insect from another world. You wish for the great Dragon Clan to surrender to you? That's a pipe dream!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Mo did not get angry, but the troops beside him were filled with righteous fury.
They absolutely would not allow any creature to curse and blaspheme their Holy Lord in such a manner.
Thus, they all raised their weapons and charged directly at the Dragon clan high-ranking members.
Seeing this, Omia could no longer hold back. Even at the risk of being instantly killed, she had to kill this detestable alien human first.
Thus, Omia unleashed her Law power, and her Law domain instantly rose, enveloping Xiao Mo.
Just then, another domain rose, directly covering Omia's domain. A holy figure blocked in front of Xiao Mo.
Following that, as a chilling killing intent arose, Mo Wuxin also unleashed his Law domain and appeared behind Omia.
Two Saint tier Immortal Demons against one Saint tier Divine Dragon with watered-down power. The outcome was self-evident.
What shocked Omia further was the number of Saint tier powerhouses in the Immortal and Demon Small City. Initially, the one fighting her was a newly ascended Saint tier expert, and now there was another Saint tier expert.
Combined with Mu Ya, the Spirit of Natural Ancient Wood, this meant that this small Immortal and Demon Small City, a territory that had developed for less than a month, already possessed three Saint tier powerhouses.
Thinking of this, Omia's body trembled involuntarily, her eyes filled with dread.
This gave her an immediate urge to flee. However, as her gaze swept over the scene on the ground, she became agitated once more.
"Damn evil humans! What have you done to Omia?"
It turned out that on the battlefield below, Princess Olya, the Silver Dragon, had transformed into her dragon form and, taking advantage of the Dragon clan experts' inattention, had been instantly killed.
This scene was witnessed by Omia, who was contemplating escape. She immediately felt heartache and intense hatred towards Xiao Mo.
Her entire aura surged, and the thought of escape vanished from her mind. All she wanted was to kill this detestable human insect before her!