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Chapter 1189: Clearing the Battlefield
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Chapter 1189: Chapter 1189: Clearing the Battlefield

"Did that old Ancestral God prepare to send just a little brat like you to subdue me?" After the Ancestral God’s presence completely vanished from the Dragon Realm, Saraf’s courage and arrogance returned to his chest. Confident that no one in the entire Dragon Realm could stop him, he looked at Pei Yan, who had jumped out in front of him from the crowd, and mocked.

"I’ll deal with you later. I have something else to take care of first, and I’ll be back soon." After landing on the battlefield, Pei Yan just glanced at Saraf, ignored him, and then started walking towards the other side of the battlefield.

Seeing Pei Yan disregard him so blatantly, Saraf’s heart filled with an unnamed rage, and he roared, "What makes you think I would listen to the commands of an ant like you!"

"You can disregard me or turn and leave right now, but if you do, you’ll face endless pursuit from the powerful beings of the Dragon Realm behind me. I know you might think you’re strong and that these people are not your match, but ultimately this is just trouble for you."

Without looking back, Pei Yan continued to walk slowly towards his target, saying, "If you wait for a moment, things will be different. If you fight me and manage to defeat or kill me, haha! You’ll be in for a great profit and be free to go wherever you please without anyone in the Dragon Realm bothering you. Not only will they not seek you out, but I can even assure you that, as long as you don’t oppose the Dragon Realm, the Ancestral God himself won’t trouble you."

Upon hearing these words, both Saraf and Long Taichu frowned. Saraf was contemplating the truth of the young man’s words, while Long Taichu thought Pei Yan was too arrogant and presumptuous.

"Jin’Er, what do you think...?"

"Pei Yan!"

Long Taichu turned his head, wanting to ask his daughter about her prediction regarding the outcome of this battle. But as soon as he opened his mouth, Long Jin guessed his thoughts and directly expressed her opinion.

Hearing this answer, Long Taichu was slightly taken aback. He looked at Long Jin with surprise and said, "You have such confidence in him?"

"Ah, setting aside his talent, the resources piled on him are equivalent to almost half of the treasures in the secret vaults of the two major Dragon Races. Saraf, who has been suppressed for so many years, even if his strength remains, all the divine artifacts he once carried were taken back into the clan, significantly reducing his combat power. Compared to Pei Yan, who is like a walking treasure trove of divine artifacts, there’s almost no chance of victory." Long Jin, who had a brief duel with Pei Yan and watched all his matches, also participated in the entire process of his symbiotic contract with Hu Jiu. The gains he achieved in the Dragon Realm were enough to make any cultivator go mad with envy. It would be strange if Pei Yan, with such trump cards, lost.

With his daughter’s words, Long Taichu felt only half relieved. At this time, Pei Yan also reached his objective, standing in front of the Blood Poison Giant released by Delacuri.

In the previous chaotic battle, after the appearance of the Candle Dragon and Pei Yan’s confrontation with it, followed by the intervention of the Ancestral God, the entire battle experienced many twists and turns. Aside from the Dragon Race Leader initially ordered by Long Taichu to restrain the Blood Poison Giant, most people’s attention was redirected to Saraf.

"Step back, the Ancestral God said to let me handle things here, and this includes this creature. Hu Jiu!" Pei Yan stepped forward, replacing the clan leaders who had been fighting the Blood Poison Giant for some time. Before they could speak, he turned to Hu Jiu, who was closely following him, and called out.

The two of them had a symbiotic contract and communicated telepathically. Without further explanation, Hu Jiu immediately leapt to the edge of the battlefield. As he continuously swung his body, each movement released a mechanical wolf that split off from him. The split mechanical wolves continued shaking their bodies, forming new mechanical wolves from within themselves. In no time, the battlefield was filled with a swarm of these mechanical wolves.

As Hu Jiu began dividing himself, Pei Yan wasn’t idle either. Taking over from the Dragon Race elders suppressing the Blood Poison Giant, he stepped forward, opened his palm towards the direction of the Blood Poison Giant, and uttered a soft command, "Prison Break!"

With these two words, the Blood Poison Giant and the majority of the Sea of Blood beneath it were instantly isolated by space partitions. As Pei Yan’s hand slowly clenched, the Blood Poison Giant and the Sea of Blood, confined in spatial barriers, were sliced into countless sugar cube-sized red blocks by spatial blades. Then Pei Yan’s clenched hand reopened, and a dazzling red glow emanated from his palm.

"Fireworks!"

Bang! As Pei Yan said, at the moment the radiant red in his palm reached its peak, the fragmented spatial blocks containing the Blood Poison exploded into brilliant fireworks under intense heat. In the skies filled with fireworks, the mechanical avatars split by Hu Jiu began cleaning up the scattered remnants of blood poison entangled with the people of the Dragon Realm. Some mechanical wolves would snap off the limbs of those eroded by the blood poison, dragging them off the battlefield. More mechanical wolves would block the remaining blood poison, attacking them repeatedly. Against the attacks from these mechanical bodies, the blood poison, other than corroding their surface like acid, couldn’t spread its contagion. It didn’t take long before Hu Jiu cleaned up all the remaining blood poison.

"Is this the power of a fused Divine Artifact? Is Prison Break the second-ranked divine artifact of space attack in the Hell Plane?" Seeing Pei Yan easily obliterate the Blood Poison Giant that had plagued half the battlefield, the Red Dragon Race Leader was stunned and couldn’t help but inquire.

"Yes, it should be that divine artifact. I heard it was lost during a royal dispute in the Hell Plane, and I didn’t expect it to fall into Pei Yan’s hands. He isolated the blood poison in separate spatial barriers and used the high-energy heat source in his palm to transfer and distribute throughout, annihilating the blood poison. Using two spatial attack methods to control so many targets, what remarkable techniques!" Long Taichu marveled as he watched Pei Yan in the field, filled with impressive energy. Although the blood poison, after Delacuri’s departure, had lost much of its power and momentum, being vanquished in one blow proved Pei Yan’s strength and mastery of spellcasting. With this demonstration, Long Taichu gained even more confidence in Pei Yan for the upcoming battle with Saraf.

"Well, with that nuisance resolved and the battlefield cleared, it leaves just our business to attend to. Oh, right!" Having dealt with the Blood Poison Giant, Pei Yan walked back to Saraf. As he spoke, he lifted his head to look at the remnants of the Dark Race and Blood Demons still battling the Dragon Realm’s forces, nodded, and continued, "I forgot about them!"

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