"This Dragon Capital is like a cage, impenetrable!"
A man in black spoke, "What should we do now? The Palace Master ordered us to occupy the entire Dragon King Dynasty and slaughter all the strong ones!"
"This matter is no small thing, nor can it be taken lightly!"
A commander said with a serious expression, "Since this Dragon Capital cannot be broken, let us gather all our strength. At that time, we can gradually destroy it!"
The other black-clothed men also nodded in agreement, as they were well aware that the Palace Master had issued a death order. If they failed to occupy the entire Dragon Dynasty, they would likely be annihilated.
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As many experts continued to attack, the Dragon Capital was filled with sounds, causing great alarm.
Although the elders knew that the power of national destiny was extremely strong, they also sensed that the city walls of the Dragon Capital were no longer stable and were even gradually cracking. If this continued, the entire Dragon Capital would likely fall.
"If this continues, they will break in!"
The Ninth Elder frowned, "We must not let the last bloodline of the Dragon Dynasty be destroyed!"
"Fight!"
The Great Elder said coldly, "When the Dragon Capital falls, the millions of strong warriors of the Dynasty will fight to the death! Even if we fall in the end, the people must not be harmed!"
"We will follow the Great Elder!"
The elders cupped their fists, and many other strong warriors of the Dragon Kingdom also nodded. They had a resolve to die, and if it truly came to that, they would not hesitate in the slightest.
The walls of the Dragon Capital had begun to crack, and the openings were growing larger. The people of the Ghost Palace, like wolves, roared with excitement. As soon as the walls of the Dragon Capital fell, they could slaughter wantonly, and the entire Dragon Capital would fall into silence.
However, just then, a dragon's roar suddenly sounded. A giant dragon soared into the sky, circling above the Dragon Capital, causing immense turmoil. Many experts of the Ghost Palace were repelled. No one knew what had happened, but such a terrifying aura emanated from within the Dragon Capital.
"What is this?"
Many people exclaimed, not knowing what was happening. Such a terrifying dragon's roar filled them with dread.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the true national destiny of the Dragon Dynasty!"
The Great Elder's face lit up with joy. He never imagined that at the critical moment of the Dragon Dynasty's survival, such powerful national destiny would protect it. It seemed the Dragon Dynasty was truly indestructible.
"The Dynasty will not fall, the Dynasty will not fall!"
A cheer erupted from within the Dragon Capital. The people were overjoyed. With the guardian dragon of national destiny, they would be incredibly safe, as in their eyes, the national destiny of the Dragon Dynasty was now the most important thing.
"What do we do!"
A man in black spoke. Even if they all attacked together now, they could not open the gates of the Dragon Capital. If they continued to waste time like this, it would be futile.
"Meng Po has gone to retrieve the divine sword. We only need to wait here. When Meng Po arrives, this mere power of national destiny will be nothing!"
The commander said, his eyes filled with coldness. They would not back down easily this time.
Meanwhile, in the swamp, a deafening roar echoed. Lu Fan and the others were forced back, and the other members also retreated. The powerful aftershocks were enough to make them wary.
In the blink of an eye, the Three Ghost Kings were sent flying back dozens of meters, crashing heavily against the stone wall. Blood trickled from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were extremely pale, as if they could not withstand such immense power.
At this moment, Meng Po's expression also turned grim. Although he knew the divine sword was infinitely powerful, he never expected that Lu Fan and the others working together could injure the Ghost Saint.
"Third Brother!"
The Great Ghost Saint's face turned ashen, and he quickly rushed to his side, "How are you?"
"My meridians are all broken!"
The Third Ghost Saint's face was ashen. He never expected to be in such a state. As a warrior of war-level strength, he had never been so disheveled before.
"You dare to injure my third brother!"
The Great Ghost Saint's expression turned cold, and he glared at Lu Fan and the others, his eyes filled with killing intent. They never imagined that Lu Fan and the others would be so arrogant.
"All members of the Ghost Palace deserve to die!"
Long Yi's expression was cold, "The Xuan Lei Sword has already appeared, how can you resist!"
"Just by you few?"
The Great Ghost Saint sneered, "You are so arrogant before even reaching the Saint realm!"
"Since you are so confident, why not try!"
Lu Fan shrugged, "Let's see if we have the ability to make you look like him!"
"Second Brother, let's attack together!"
The Great Ghost Saint's expression was cold. He was somewhat wary of facing them alone, but now that they were several people, he did not take it seriously.
The Second Brother nodded slightly, his eyes filled with endless killing intent. Seeing the Third Ghost Saint in such a state, how could he not be enraged.
"You must be careful!"
The Third Elder spoke, "Remember not to underestimate them. With your strength, you can at most resist one War Saint!"
Lu Fan and the others also frowned. They knew that they had used all their strength to injure the Third Ghost Saint just now. If they had to do it again, they might not be able to unleash such power.
However, at that very moment, two powerful auras surged from the direction of the Ye Clan, carrying an unparalleled momentum.
At this moment, the Third Elder also revealed a look of joy, "The Second Elder and the Third Elder have arrived. If you still want to play, you can play big!"
Meng Po looked at the two figures, and his expression instantly became solemn. Now that there were three War Saints on the opposing side, coupled with the strength of Lu Fan and the others, they were no match for them.
"Retreat!"
Meng Po's voice was cold. He knew when to advance and when to retreat. If they continued, they might all perish here. Moreover, the Palace Master had not yet come out of seclusion, and this was a crucial moment. If something happened at this time, the Ghost Palace would suffer a complete defeat.
"He injured the Third Ghost, how can we just let it go!"
The Great Ghost Saint was displeased and stared directly at Meng Po.
"If you don't listen to me, then stay!"
Meng Po turned and left, leaning on his cane, exuding an imposing aura. Within the Ghost Palace, his status was lower than the three Great Ghost Saints, but he knew very well that staying any longer would be meaningless and would only lead to disaster.
Seeing Meng Po leave, Hei Bai Wu Chang quickly followed, not daring to delay in the slightest. After all, this was his superior, and more importantly, it was too dangerous here.