<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5715</h2>


    The dragons’ ferocity and powerful innate abilities were on full disy.


    Although the Evil God’s Dharma Body possessed a higher level of power, it was still tightly entangled by several top-tier dragons, unable to break free to deal with the others.


    The other dragons, like tigers among sheep, charged into the chaotic ranks of the Heavenly Evil Sect disciples, now unprotected by their formation.


    The battle instantly entered its most brutal and bloody phase!


    The physically powerful ck Dragons, Coiled Dragons, and Earth Dragons were at the forefront.


    They tore apart their enemies with their ws, swept across the battlefield with their tails, and withstood stray magical attacks with their formidable bodies, like an impregnable mobile fortress, relentlessly trampling the Heavenly Evil Sect’s lines.


    The dragons, skilled in elemental attacks, followed behind, unleashing their fury without restraint.


    Where dragon breath passed, scorched earth remained; lightning struck, ashes were extinguished; icy tides swept through, creating a forest of ice sculptures; storms raged, leaving no trace of corpses…


    The roars of dragons, explosions, screams, the cracking of bones, the copsing of buildings… all intertwined into a bloody and violent symphony of death.


    Although the disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect were fierce, in individual strength, fighting spirit, and especially racial talent, they were far inferior to this dragon army, unified under David’smand and driven by a thirst for revenge.


    Moreover, their high-ranking elders were being eliminated one by one by David like cutting vegetables, and their greatest reliance, the Evil God Dharma Image, was also tightly bound.


    Defeat was swift and devastating!


    Panic spread like a gue among the disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect.


    Some tried to resist, only to be instantly engulfed by the dragon’s breath;


    others attempted to escape, but found their escape routes blocked by highly mobile wind dragons and cloud dragons;


    many more were mercilessly crushed in despair.


    Blood stained the pale bone cliff, pooling into streams that flowed down the steep cliff face, turning the miasma below a faint red.


    The intensely pungent smell of blood even temporarily overwhelmed the evil and deathly aura that had umted here for millennia. David’s


    figure continued to sh across the battlefield, his objective clear: to prioritize eliminating the elders at the Celestial Immortal realm and dismantle the Heavenly Evil Sect’smand structure.


    Under the Dragon-ying Sword, none could withstand his attacks.


    His mastery of thews grew increasingly refined; sometimes he elerated time to increase his speed, sometimes he folded space to shrink the earth to an inch, and sometimes he split the Five Elements Sword Light into countless forms, attacking multiple enemies simultaneously.


    The Evil Bone Elder watched as the sect’s elite were ughtered, his heart bleeding—this was all the wealth he had painstakingly umted!


    He frantically activated his Evil God Dharma Form, trying to turn the tide of battle, but Old ck and the ancient dragons cooperated seamlessly, their offense and defense working in perfect unison, holding him back.


    They even gradually gained the upper hand, dimming the light of the evil god’s avatar and making its form somewhat unstable.


    “Soul Devouring Celestial Venerable! Soul Devouring Venerable! How long are you going to stand here! If you don’te out soon, we will both perish here! Your ns will alsoe to naught!”


    The Evil Bone Elder roared in despair and resentment, his voice filled with unwillingness and a trace of betrayal.


    He knew that the Soul Devouring Celestial Venerable was definitely nearby, or at least a wisp of his divine sense was attached to this ce!


    Otherwise, it would be impossible to exin how he could urately transmit the news about David’s serious injury earlier.


    As if in response to his call, a cold, evil aura with a strong soul-corroding meaning suddenly


    spread out from the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Bones Cliff, beneath the altar built of countless skulls, where the evil aura was most concentrated.


    This aura was not veryrge, even somewhat weak and elusive, but its essential level was extremely high, carrying the uniquew pressure of a Celestial Venerable, causing all the sentient beings on the battlefield, including David and those top dragons, to instantly sense it.