At this moment, Omiya's entire being was filled with rage.
The Dragon Clan had nearly a hundred thousand divine dragons. Even if a few, or even all of them, were killed by the army of Immortal Demon Small City, she wouldn't be this angry.
Her desire to attack Immortal Demon Small City was merely to maintain the Dragon Clan's dominant position in the Endless Abyss.
Immortal Demon Small City had already nearly wiped out the native forces in the Endless Abyss region. As long as the Dragon Clan could conquer Immortal Demon Small City, the entire Endless Abyss would be the Dragon Clan's territory.
Launching a war and unifying the Endless Abyss were merely expressions of the Dragon Clan's desire for dominance.
Therefore, even if they ultimately failed, it wouldn't be the end. At worst, they could lead the remnants of the Dragon Clan to flee the Endless Abyss and make a comeback when the opportunity arose.
But the current situation was different.
Because her only daughter had been subdued by Immortal Demon Small City, betraying the Dragon Clan, and even betraying her as a mother.
This was something she could not tolerate, something that made her utterly unable to suppress the fiery rage in her heart.
And all of this was because of the lord of this evil territory before her.
In her mind, as long as she could kill this human before her, she was sure she could reawaken her daughter.
With this thought, Omiya's aura intensified, and the power of her domain was unleashed to its absolute limit.
Omiya's figure flickered rapidly through the air. Although her movement distance was limited by the suppression of Xian Qing'er and Mo Wuxin's domains, she was continuously closing in on Xiao Mo.
Seeing this, Xiao Mo maintained a calm smile on his face, showing no concern for his own safety.
After all, with Saint-level Immortals and Demons like Xian Qing'er and Mo Wuxin present, and the Nine Heavens Nine Underworlds City guarding from above, it was impossible for Omiya to get within a hundred meters of Xiao Mo if he didn't want her to.
Xian Qing'er, holding her staff, waved it gently in front of her, and a milky white immortal spiritual energy barrier directly blocked Omiya's path.
Then, Xian Qing'er's clear, cold voice rang out, "Your daughter has surrendered to my Lord, becoming his loyal follower. This is her honor. You should be happy for her!"
Upon hearing Xian Qing'er's words, Omiya felt her heart skip a beat, almost spitting blood in anger.
So, what she was saying was that her daughter had been brainwashed, had become estranged from her own mother, and this was a good thing that she should be happy about?
What kind of logic was that!
Omiya gritted her teeth and fiercely attacked the barrier set up by Xian Qing'er. However, despite unleashing all her power, the barrier remained completely unmoved.
This caused her to feel a sense of dejection. She knew that although she desperately wanted to kill that human, with these two Saint-level powerhouses present, her own strength was insufficient to achieve it.
However, her daughter was her greatest weakness, and she had to save her.
Thus, she immediately ceased her attack and roared at Xiao Mo, "Release my daughter, and the grievances between the Dragon Clan and Immortal Demon Small City will be settled. We shall go our separate ways from now on!"
Xiao Mo smiled and shook his head, calmly stating, "You have two choices..."
"First, surrender voluntarily, lead the Dragon Clan to submit to me, and then my troops will kill you. I will then revive you!"
"Second, you refuse to surrender, and the Dragon Clan will be exterminated. I will then grant them new life!"
"..."
Omiya felt speechless. Was this something a person would say? What was the difference between the two choices?
Since she would die either way, why should she bow down to him!
With this thought, a fierce glint flashed in Omiya's eyes. Her figure flickered, and she transformed into a silver dragon nearly two hundred meters long, striking Xian Qing'er's barrier with a claw.
"I choose a third option: kill you, and then lead the dragon army to conquer your territory!"
Hearing Omiya's furious roar, Xiao Mo shook his head helplessly and then nodded to Mo Wuxin, signaling him to kill Omiya.
Receiving Xiao Mo's signal, Mo Wuxin's lips curved into an icy smile. The short sword that had slain countless enemies reappeared in his hand, and with a flash, he was before Omiya.
The battle between Saint-level powerhouses immediately erupted.
At the Saint level, skills and spiritual energy attacks had become too superfluous.
The combat methods between Saints were only two: the collision of flesh and the crushing of domains.
With bodies tempered by the Saintly tribulation, ordinary combat techniques and weapons could not harm Saints. Only the power of laws could inflict damage on them.
Boom, boom...
Thunderous roars echoed through the sky, causing the void itself to crack.
This was merely the collision of their physical bodies.
At this moment, Mo Wuxin seemed as insignificant as an ant before Omiya. Yet, it was this ant whose physical collision was even stronger than Omiya's.
The next moment, the auras of both fighters shifted dramatically as the contest of their laws began.
With just one exchange, Omiya was sent flying backward, crashing into a mountain hundreds of miles away and reducing it to dust.
In the void, a long, black hole-like rift appeared along Omiya's trajectory as she was sent flying, clearly indicating that the void had been completely torn apart.
Omiya soon flew back, her body splattered with blood, clearly injured.
However, Omiya's attacks became even more ferocious, and Mo Wuxin met her with full force. The residual shockwaves of their battle caused the mountains and buildings in the dragon territory to collapse entirely.
Even a patch of forest that had once stood nearby was now a vast, barren wasteland, with almost all the trees annihilated.
In short, anything swept by the residual waves of the laws unleashed by the two fighters was reduced to nothingness.
Although Omiya fought with increasing ferocity, her dragon body was nearing its limit. Seizing a brief opening, she glanced at Ouliya, who was still slaughtering her own kind, a flicker of pain crossing her eyes. Her gaze then drifted elsewhere intermittently.
Clearly, Omiya was now considering fleeing.
As she gradually calmed down, she considered things thoroughly. If she were to fight to the death, she would undoubtedly perish in the end.
In that case, not only would she be unable to attack Immortal Demon Small City, but she wouldn't even be able to save her daughter.
Furthermore, she had only recently ascended to the Saint level. With one more step, she could have unified the entire Endless Abyss region. How could she be willing to die here?
Therefore, she wanted to escape, to retreat first to the Dragon God Empire. Once her strength advanced further, she would return with the silver dragons of the Dragon God Empire for a rematch.
At that time, she could avenge her daughter and also avenge the dragons here.
However, her intentions naturally could not escape Xian Qing'er's eyes. She raised her staff again and swung it, and her milky white domain of laws rapidly expanded, engulfing the entire dragon territory in an instant.
"Omiya, you cannot escape! Stop dreaming!"
Xian Qing'er's voice directly extinguished all of Omiya's hopes, causing her to spew out a large mouthful of dragon blood.
The space above the dragon territory was now completely sealed. To escape, one would need to possess a strength greater than the one who sealed it; otherwise, it was absolutely impossible.
Upon realizing this, a feeling called despair arose in Omiya's heart for the first time...