Chapter 1184: Chapter 1173: Brother Yang Xiao, You Finally Came Back

The guard charged into the crowd, striking left and right, with an overwhelming stance, as if entering an uninhabited zone, killing and injuring hundreds in an instant.

Everyone was greatly shocked inside and scrambled to evade.

The enormous disparity in reality forced everyone to calm down.

Feifei, Chen Fei, and others attempted to block the guard with the crowd, but were blown away by the shockwave of the guard’s attack before they could even get within tens of meters.

Deng Xiao said to Huang Wen:

"Huang Wen, what do we do?"

Huang Wen was extremely anxious, shouting loudly:

"Stop, stop, everyone retreat, retreat!"

In fact, most of the people had already retreated hundreds of meters back, but that black-clad hooded guard was caught up in the killing frenzy and couldn’t stop, charging into the crowd again with a few instantaneous movements, chasing and killing.

Everyone knew the disparity was too great to resist, and scattered to avoid.

The black-clad hooded guard laughed heartily,

"A bunch of ants, daring to resist, I will kill you all today and show you my power!"

The Third Prince Long Jie coldly watched the scene, his eyes revealing disdain and indifference.

Long Xiang was surrounded by a dozen black-clad hooded guards, seeing the distant people being chased and scattering in escape, her heart anxious beyond measure, she bit her teeth and shouted:

"I’ll fight you to the death!"

"Roar—"

The Silver Giant Dragon let out a long howl, opened its huge mouth, and charged towards the surrounding black-clad hooded guards, spraying a fierce icy fog.

The surrounding guards sneered, then one of the guards charged directly at Long Xiang, fearlessly entering the white ice fog of Long Xiang, punching towards the dragon’s head.

"Bang!"

Long Xiang felt her head ache as if splitting, her massive body retreated dozens of meters, letting out a painful roar, and sprayed a red mist of blood.

From afar, the Third Prince Long Jie suddenly shouted:

"Fool, don’t harm that little dragon, I want it alive."

The black-clad hooded guard stopped mid-strike when he heard this.

All the surrounding guards simultaneously reached out, and more than a dozen black beams instantly enveloped the Silver Giant Dragon.

Long Xiang felt herself being controlled by an enormous invisible web, struggling desperately, twisting her massive body.

However, the oppressive energy attacks from those black-clad hooded guards were firmly restraining her, making her body unable to move.

In desperation, Long Xiang cried loudly:

"Sister, sister!"

Hearing this, Huang Wen and the others felt as if their hearts were being twisted with knives, yet they could not save Long Xiang due to the vast difference in combat power between themselves and the Third Prince’s guards.

"Sister Xiang, I am powerless and can’t save you,"

Huang Wen cried bitterly, tears streaming down her face.

Huang Wen and Deng Xiao took several steps forward and said to the Third Prince Long Jie:

"Prince, please spare Long Xiang, she’s just a child, why capture her?"

A guard in front of Long Jie sneered:

"We can stay out of the fight between you and Binglang Country, but regarding capturing the little dragon, you best not interfere, or don’t blame us for being impolite."

Having said that, the guard instructed his far-off companions encircling Long Xiang:

"Close the net, take away the little dragon, be careful not to harm it, a dead dragon is meaningless."

Two black-clad hooded guards each took out a hundred-meter long black chain, inscribed with ancient and obscure runes.

One on either side, they placed the black iron chains over the Silver Giant Dragon.

Long Xiang immediately felt her body heaviness, as if a mountain was pressing down, making it hard to breathe. Moreover, she felt her Divine Skills disappearing, unable to use them.

"Roar!"

The Silver Giant Dragon let out a painful howl.

Seeing Long Xiang in pain, Huang Wen and the others cried with flowing tears,

"Sister Xiang, sister Xiang!"

"Sister!"

Once the black rune chains locked onto the giant dragon, the other guards retracted their oppressive energy.

Two guards gripped the black iron chains on either side, pulling hard, leading the massive silver dragon to fly forward.

Long Xiang twisted and struggled, but it was all in vain.

She thought again of her father, mother, and other dragon clansmen who died miserably in the ocean depths, dread and helplessness rising in her heart.

"Roar—"

Long Xiang let out a howl of hopelessness.

Huang Wen and the others fell to the ground in tears, their hearts feeling as if cut by knives, looking at Long Xiang with whom they’d spent four or five years day and night, seeing the usually lively and mischievous Long Xiang being locked in chains and forcibly taken away, all feeling helpless and despair.

They once thought that raising their Genetic Evolution Realm and acquiring superpowers would be able to change their destiny.

Now they realize, in front of the Witch Star people, they are still fragile and cannot withstand even a single blow, their life and destiny entirely in the Witch Star people’s hands, all efforts and struggles in vain.

They deeply felt that they were just chickens raised by the Witch Star people, fish in a pond, with no way to defend themselves against being disposed of by the Witch Star people.

Earth has become dilapidated, modern technology ceased five years ago, Mutated Creatures occupy most of the territories, and humans can only nestle in cities to resist.

Yang Xiao and others left Earth, four or five years without returning, leaving their initial hopes and expectations gradually empty.

Leading the team Yang Xiao left behind, Huang Wen worked arduously, fighting Mutated Demon Beasts, battling opponents, step by step raising their Genetic Evolution Level, mistakenly believing their achievements were enough and improvements were vast, that they could gradually master their own destiny.

However, reality gave them all a cruel blow, utterly shattering their hopes for the future.

They clearly felt the vast gap between themselves and the Witch Star people, no matter how hard they tried, evolving from King Level Realm to Empire Level Realm, given Earth’s current evolutionary resources, is virtually impossible.

Every person’s heart is filled with defeat from the war before them,

helplessness regarding reality,

despair about the future.

The Third Prince gave everyone a cold glance, then turned to leave.

Meanwhile, Yamamoto Ichiro from Binglang Country and his warriors laughed joyously at the despairing expressions of Xuanming Country’s tens of thousands people.

"The Xuanming Country area is ours, haha..."

...

Long Xiang no longer struggled, no longer cried out, her numb body allowed itself to be dragged forward by the two guards.

She knew, the Dragon Clan was finished. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

...

In the distance, a figure flew towards the battleground like lightning.

Behind the figure were dozens of small black dots.

Their speed was swift, appearing above the battlefield almost in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was momentarily stunned, blankly staring at the unfamiliar figures racing towards the middle of the air, not knowing what was happening.

The Third Prince Long Jie suddenly felt a pang of heart palpitations, an ominous feeling arising from within.

The leading figure charged directly towards the Silver Giant Dragon in midair.

"Who is it?"

Dozens of black-clad hooded guards roared angrily, drawing their Longswords.

The figure flickered, unleashing an incomparably fierce Killing Aura slicing through the void, directly severing one guard holding the chain in two.

The figure didn’t stop, simultaneously attacking another guard holding the chain with another fierce Killing Aura after an instantaneous movement.

The guard shouted loudly, drawing his Longsword to stab at the figure.

The figure didn’t evade, the fierce Killing Aura suddenly swelling tens of meters.

"Squeak!" A slight sound echoed,

The guard’s Longsword broke in half, the fierce Killing Aura slashing diagonally downwards, slicing the guard from the left shoulder to the right waist.

The incoming figure’s speed was simply too fast.

Long Xiang was first stunned, then she stared firmly at the figure in front of her, a flash of light in her mind, warmth in her heart, trembling with excitement, and tears flowed endlessly as she cried hoarsely:

"Brother Yang Xiao, you finally came back!"

Huang Wen and others in the distance didn’t understand what was happening, suddenly hearing Long Xiang’s shout, their bodies shook, staring blankly in Long Xiang’s direction.