Mo Wuxin moved quickly, emerging from the void in less than ten minutes and arriving beside Xiao Mo.
"Master, the Dragon Clan chief, Omiya, is discussing attacking our territory with several elders!"
Upon hearing Mo Wuxin's report, Xiao Mo sneered, "I guessed as much!"
Mo Wuxin continued, "Currently, the entire Dragon Clan are warmongers, with extremely high enthusiasm for war. They even threaten to annihilate our territory and forever preserve the Dragon Clan's dominant position!"
As his words fell, Xiao Mo curled his lips. "That's perfect. Since they are so enthusiastic, why bother them making such a long journey? Isn't it better for us to go to them?"
"Issue my command! Attack the Dragon Clan immediately! All who are willing to submit will be spared. Those unwilling to surrender will not be left alive!"
With a single order, the entire territorial army on Jiutian Jiuyou City vanished in a blinding white light.
When the army of over ten thousand reappeared, they were already in the very center of the Dragon Clan's territory—the Dragon Palace.
"The Sacred Lord commands! Today, the Dragon Clan will be purged. Those willing to surrender may live. All who refuse to surrender will be slain!"
As soon as the army descended, Xian Qing'er's cold voice echoed throughout the entire Dragon Clan territory, followed by a brilliant milky white light.
This was a blessing for the Immortal-Demon Legion, greatly enhancing their combat power and defense.
At the same time, the other four great legions also formed a cohesive unit, their surging battle intent reaching for the heavens.
War was imminent!
Within the Dragon Clan's territory, almost all the divine dragons were momentarily stunned. They couldn't comprehend how these people had suddenly appeared in the heart of their domain.
But in the next instant, all the dragons understood. This was an invasion by enemies, and they immediately roared.
"Damn it! These are people from the Immortal-Demon Small City, they are invaders!"
"They are inherently evil invaders, along with those traitors of this world—the Elves, the Natural Wood Clan, the Celestial Fox Death Guard Clan, and the disgrace of the Dragon Clan!"
"Quick! Report to the chief immediately, and all other divine dragons, organize a counterattack!"
"Roar! Kill!"
The roars and hisses of the dragons filled the entire Dragon Clan territory in moments, followed by streams of dragon breath spewing towards the territorial army.
The territorial army naturally wouldn't tolerate these arrogant dragons. All the Jun-tier powerhouses directly unleashed their divine abilities, essentially annihilating the charging dragons in a single round.
In the deepest hall of the Dragon Palace, Dragon Clan Chief Omiya was discussing how to attack the Immortal-Demon Small City with several Dragon Clan elders.
The atmosphere in the hall was extremely intense, with everyone airing their views. However, their common goal was to better flatten the Immortal-Demon Small City.
All the divine dragons present were extremely excited. After all, this was the first real opportunity for the Dragon Clan in many years to flex its muscles in the entire Endless Abyss. Naturally, they had to plan carefully.
At the head of the hall sat a beautiful woman with two silver horns on her head, an exceptionally voluptuous figure, and clad in silver armor. Her expression was as cold as ice, as if she hadn't had her period in years.
Omiya now possessed the strength of a Saint and was the absolute strongest in the entire Dragon Clan. In fact, if she wished, she could apply to go to the Dragon God Empire in the central region and challenge the current Silver Dragon King.
If she could win, she would become the new Silver Dragon King and rule all the silver dragons on the Primordial Continent.
However, Omiya had no such plans. In her worldview, it was better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.
This was because she had a clear understanding of her own strength. She had only advanced to the Saint tier by absorbing a fragment of a divine spark. Compared to those who had truly advanced to the Saint tier through their own efforts, there was a significant gap in her strength.
Therefore, challenging the Silver Dragon King would surely fail. Since that was the case, why not continue to remain in the Endless Abyss and be the overlord of the entire region?
"Clan Chief, please issue an order to immediately assemble the Divine Dragon Legion and exterminate that territorial force from another world, letting that lord know that the overlords of the Endless Abyss will always be the great Dragon Clan!"
An old dragon with green horns on its head and a face full of wrinkles bowed slightly to Omiya and said loudly.
The elders behind him echoed the old dragon, requesting an immediate sortie to attack the Immortal-Demon Small City.
Just then, a fire dragon flew in in its true form, its eyes filled with panic.
"Something terrible has happened! Clan Chief, the army of that territorial force has already stormed the Dragon Palace and killed many of our kin!"
"Bang!"
As the fire dragon's words fell, Omiya immediately slammed the table, her ice-like face filled with murderous intent.
"Issue an order to the Divine Dragon Legion to immediately resist the invasion of the territorial army! I, Omiya, will personally lead the charge and show these people from the evil territorial force who is the true overlord of the Endless Abyss!"
As her words fell, Omiya had already transformed into her true form and, in the blink of an eye, flew out of the hall.
The remaining elders' eyes were filled with excitement. They had been thinking about attacking the Immortal-Demon Small City, but unexpectedly, the people from the Immortal-Demon Small City had come to them. Wasn't this a heaven-sent opportunity?
They had waited for such an opportunity for far too long!
Thinking of this, the elders exchanged glances, then also transformed into their true forms and quickly flew out of the hall.
However, as they flew out, they were met with a scene of devastation. Countless dragon corpses littered the ground, among them many divine dragons that had reached the Jun tier.
In the sky, Omiya, having transformed back into human form, eyed the handsome man in black armor with an evil aura warily, a hint of enchantment appearing in her eyes.
This man was truly handsome and incredibly strong. He was worthy of being her pet. Although he was strong, didn't such a man possess even greater allure for a female dragon to conquer?
Thinking of this, Omiya's lips curved into a cold and cruel arc. She had already decided to capture this handsome man alive.
"Dragon nature is lecherous"—this saying didn't just apply to male divine dragons; female divine dragons were the same.
Omiya's mate was the previous Dragon Clan chief, also a silver dragon. However, because Omiya kept "pets" behind his back, he had been enraged and wanted to kill Omiya. But in the end, he was poisoned to death by Omiya.
And Omiya, a female dragon with considerable means, had used swift and decisive tactics to awe the entire Dragon Clan, successfully ascending to the position of Clan Chief. From then on, she began to unscrupulously adopt and play with "pets."
This matter was known to almost the entire Dragon Clan. Although no dragon dared to mention it, almost all dragons wished to become Clan Chief Omiya's pet. However, Omiya had always disdained to look at male dragons, and instead, she was quite interested in males of other races, especially humans.
Fortunately, Mo Wuxin was unaware of Omiya's thoughts. If he had known, his already charming face would have instantly contorted into a grimace, and he would have sliced Omiya into eighteen hundred pieces with his strongest killing move.