Chapter 1185. Hanba(SPECIES)

"Slay—"

As the grand formation shattered, the hearts of the assembly settled slightly. Without hesitation, they unleashed their divine abilities and immortal treasures in a sweeping assault, striking directly toward the Crimson Dragon Immortal Isle.

Over 20 Immortals struck together, their killing might truly worthy of being called earth-shattering.

Witnessing this scene, the Void Black Dragon was so terrified its soul nearly scattered. Without another thought of guarding Crimson Dragon Island, it immediately attempted to flee beyond the island's confines.

"Where do you think you're fleeing?"

Eldrin's eyes turned icy as the Heaven-Severing Twin Swords swept forth in a crisscross arc, slashing toward the Void Black Dragon.

This sword strike was swift beyond measure. Even the Primordial Black Dragon, master of the void's laws, had half its physical form instantly severed.

"Ah—"

The Void Black Dragon let out a piercing shriek, tearing through the fabric of space in its moment of peril and vanishing into the boundless void.

Watching the Void Black Dragon flee for its life, Eldrin did not give chase. Having endured his sword strike, the pure Yang heavenly flame’s power had already seeped into the beast’s flesh.

With such grievous wounds, even if the Void Black Dragon managed to escape with its life, it would likely take tens of thousands of years to recover, rendering it no longer a concern.

The most pressing matter at hand remained the people of Crimson Dragon Island.

"Bzzz—"

Just as the crowd charged into the island, the immortal light within trembled faintly, and an immensely majestic figure strode forth.

Eldrin (Person Name) lowered his gaze to behold a figure clad in crimson-gold armor striding across the boundless firmament.

"Elder Crimson Dragon..."

Eldrin murmured, a trace of gravity flashing in his eyes.

The Crimson Dragon Ancestor appeared remarkably youthful, with extraordinarily handsome features and an imposing, peerless bearing.

He strode forth as if ascending the heavens, his gaze icy as it swept over the assembly. In a voice that seemed to drift from the depths of time, he murmured, "A mere 100 1000 years have passed in the blink of an eye. To think the Crimson Dragon Immortal Isle would 1 day be stormed by a pack of juniors."

The Crimson Dragon Patriarch sighed, then calmly took up the Crimson Dragon Sword of Skyfire. A brilliant immortal light blazed in his eyes as he said, "Since that is the case, then all of you shall remain here."

"Clang—"

"Damn it!"

Witnessing this scene, Eldrin felt a slight heaviness in his heart.

The force of this sword strike was truly astonishing, to the point that even Eldrin could feel a chill emanating from between his brows.

He had no time for anything else, immediately activating the Yin-Yang Dual Poles Pearl to envelop himself in opposing auras of yin and yang for protection.

In the blink of an eye, a resonant sword hum echoed as the Crimson Dragon Heaven-Incinerating Sword descended with overwhelming force, striking squarely upon the Yin-Yang Dual Polarity Pearl.

That resplendent sword radiance stirred up a skyful of sword intent, its boundless light spilling forth to drown the mountains, rivers, and all between heaven and earth.

At the very center, Eldrin's face paled slightly as he felt a tremendous backlash surging from the Yin-Yang Polarization Beads.

The force of this sword strike was comparable to a Half-Step Earth Immortal’s full-powered blow. Had it been an ordinary Late Ascension cultivator, they would likely have been severely wounded by the backlash.

Fortunately, his immortal body had reached perfection, and even facing such a strike, he could still withstand it.

"This person's cultivation has likely been restored to the ninth level of Ascension."

With a thoughtful hum, Eldrin’s expression darkened slightly as he declared, “I will hold off the Crimson Dragon Flame Sword of the Heavens (Magic Treasure). All of you, strike now!”

"Very well."

The remaining cultivators immediately unleashed a barrage of magical treasures and divine abilities, all aimed at the Crimson Dragon Ancestor.

These divine abilities and immortal treasures varied in power, yet dozens of them bombarded down in rapid succession. However, the Crimson Dragon Ancestor was protected by his Crimson Flame Qi (Spiritual Root) and Golden Scale Armor—even such an onslaught of mystical arts and celestial treasures struggled to breach his defenses.

"Damn it."

Witnessing this scene, everyone’s hearts sank slightly.

The 6 Stars Fairy couldn't help but change her expression slightly as she said, "This Crimson Flame Qi (Spiritual Root) Golden Scale Armor is a supreme-grade immortal treasure, its defensive power can truly be called peerless in this world. With our methods, I'm afraid we simply cannot break through it."

"What am I to do?"

Everyone's expressions shifted slightly. Although this type of armor immortal treasure possessed no offensive capabilities, its defensive power ranked among the finest within the category of immortal treasures.

Moreover, such a celestial treasure inherently consumes very little magical power, and being the Crimson Dragon Elder's life-bound treasure, its wondrous applications could truly be described as infinite.

With this treasure protecting him, Patriarch Crimson Dragon was virtually invincible.

Eldrin's expression also shifted slightly, a trace of hesitation flickering in his heart.

But just then, Chen Xiandao (Person Name) at the side spoke up.

The Celestial Eye at his brow glowed, and after observing for a moment, he remarked, "This Crimson Flame Qi (Spiritual Root) Golden Scale Armor possesses concealed fractures. Should an opportunity arise, it could be shattered."

"Truly?"

Hearing this, everyone’s faces lit up with joy.

It turned out that as early as 100,000 years ago, this Crimson Flame Qi (Spiritual Root) Golden Scale Armor had been severely damaged. Though mostly restored by now, a few remaining cracks remained unhealed—precisely its fatal flaw.

At this thought, Eldrin immediately nodded and declared, “Everyone, join me in striking together. We must seize the opening and slay it!”

As the words fell, everyone swiftly summoned their divine abilities and immortal treasures into action. 1 astonishing treasure after another bombarded the Crimson Flame Qi (Spiritual Root) Golden Scale Armor in a relentless assault.

The Crimson Dragon Ancestor, protected by his Golden Scale Armor and the Crimson Flame Qi (Spiritual Root), remained impervious to all assaults from magical treasures and divine abilities. He relentlessly wielded the Crimson Dragon Heaven-Scorching Sword, striking blow after blow that sent the Yin-Yang Dual Polarity Orb trembling violently, its radiance growing increasingly dim.

This was not because the Yin-Yang Dual Polarity Pearl was inferior to the Crimson Dragon Incinerating Heaven Sword, but because the Crimson Dragon Ancestor’s profound cultivation, bolstered by his Great Perfection foundation, had elevated his strength beyond that of an ordinary half-step Earth Immortal.

Although Eldrin possessed extraordinary innate strength, his cultivation base was still too low, and his spiritual power fell far short of that of the Crimson Flame Qi Ancestor.

If not for Eldrin's Primordial Azure Lotus Platform (Magic Treasure), a superior immortal treasure capable of storing over 3 times his own immortal essence, he would have long been drained in this battle.

After dozens of exchanges, Eldrin sensed that over half of his immortal essence had been depleted, and he could no longer restrain his impatience.

He cast his gaze around, taking in the assembled crowd, and declared in a resonant voice: "Now is the moment of truth, my fellow cultivators. Unleash your full power—our success hinges on this very instant."

As the words faded, Eldrin retrieved the treasure box lent to him by the Lord of the Ancient Ruins, his expression profoundly reverent as he opened it.

As the treasure box opened, an earth-shattering aura of baleful energy instantly spilled forth, and for a brief moment, the entire world fell into absolute stillness.

Immediately after, a monstrous hand that blotted out the sky reached out, actually striking the Crimson Dragon Flame Sword of the Heavens and sending it flying backward.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this, Patriarch Eldrin’s expression changed abruptly.

When he turned back, he discovered a colossal figure emerging from the treasure box.

The newcomer was of immense stature, grand as a hellish demon lord, his pupils filled with a deep crimson hue.

Han Mei!

Elder Crimson Dragon recognized the origin of this fiendish creature, his face abruptly shifting in alarm.

The Drought Fiend was a creature of great malevolence born from the abyssal depths of the netherworld. Its flesh was imperishable and indestructible, capable of tearing asunder experts at the half-step Earth Immortal realm with its bare hands.

Legends say that when such beings descend to the mortal realm, they inevitably unleash calamities beyond measure. Ordinary immortals possess no power to subdue them—only those at the level of Terran Immortal Ancestors stand a chance of taming these entities.

Now, with Han's very first move unleashing the power to overturn the heavens, he actually forced the Crimson Dragon Ancestor into relentless retreat.

"Damn it!"

The moment he saw Han Wei appear, Patriarch Crimson Dragon knew that a complete victory in this battle would be difficult to achieve.

His heart stirred slightly, and he prepared to withdraw. But just then, an angry roar echoed through the air.

"Stay right there!"