His True Colors Chapter 2258

 "The destruction of the earth devil! AHHHH!!!"


        The purple armor on the purple-armored demon dragon suddenly glowed brightly, finally turning into purple streams of light and exploding with a bang!


        Everyone felt as if their eyes were being blinded by the purple light, and they all stopped to shield themselves!

        The purple light shone like the sun!

        Bang, bang, bang!

        In the midst of the purple light, countless dots of light suddenly exploded into the air.

        Numerous people were directly in the midst of it, and their bodies shook in disarray as they died.

        Lu Ruoxuan and the others hurriedly used their own magic treasures and turned on their energy to defend themselves, but they could still clearly hear the explosions around them!

        Wang Juzhi's body was rapidly losing energy and his forehead was already covered in sweat: "What the hell is going on here?"

        "Your Majesty, help me, I can't hold it any longer." The subordinate said with immense difficulty.

        Even with the energy at full power, experts of average cultivation felt extremely uncomfortable, each of those light dots exploding as if they were exploding inside them, exploding their liver and intestines.

        "How could this happen?" Lu Ruoxin asked with a frown as Cang Sheng and Yong Yi forced themselves to resist in their hands.

        "If you ask me, who am I going to ask? However, what makes me different from you is that I believe in history." Han Qianqian said.

        In the long history of the Eight Directions World, there had never been a shortage of people and cultivators, and if the Demon Dragon could be killed by human tactics alone, here, how could it gradually be forgotten by the world? The path that our forefathers walked with their lives and blood, even if future generations were not willing to follow it, they should not deny their existence.


        The purple light concentrated, and as if turning back the clock, those spurts of purple light were absorbed back again according to their original route, and heaven and earth, gradually returned to black and red again.

        Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief and was just about to withdraw their defences.

        Suddenly, there was another shudder between heaven and earth as the purple light expanded, expanded, expanded again within the red circle!


        "Fuck, again!" Lu Ruoxuan cursed groggily and grabbed a few of the disciples around him to block in front of himself, followed by opening his energy shield strongly to resist.

        Bang, bang, bang!

        This time, more than 100,000 people directly exploded.

        The high achievers still had the strength to resist again, but the other disciples did not, and in the face of the purple light and white flare, they were blown apart in a flash, their body acupuncture points exploded in various places, and they fell on top of the scorched earth with unwilling and fearful eyes.

        "Do you think that the scorched earth here for ten thousand miles is dirt? No! That's the ashes of all of you crickets!"

        In the middle of the red circle, the devil dragon roared in anger, his tone high and arrogant, that condescending stance showing not only his arrogance, but also his might.

        "What should I do?" Lu Yongsheng said with difficulty.

        "Retreat!" Lu Ruoxuan shouted, pushing several disciples in front of him directly in front to defend himself, turning around and running in the direction of the Trapped Immortal Valley.

        As soon as the top of the Blue Mountain withdrew, the Eternal Life Sea and the Pill God Pavilion also only lasted for a few seconds before falling into a hasty run.

        Those who ran fast were fine, but those who ran slowly were even sucked directly into the red circle by the recovering purple light, never to have any sign of existence in this world again.

        The first siege by over 100,000 people ended in a fiasco, with at least 10,000 to 20,000 casualties!

        The outer grass of the Valley of the Trapped Immortals was full of the sick and wounded, and there were only a handful of people who were able to retreat completely in one piece. Even the strongest people, such as Lu Ruoxuan and Wang Juzhi, had been killed in the two attacks.

        Han Qianqian's gaze was like a torch, looking from afar almost invisible, and could only judge from the colour of the sky that the trapped dragon mountain had returned to peace.

        "This demon dragon is more powerful than we thought." Lu Ruoxin stood next to him and couldn't help but frown.

        Among the hundred thousand people, there were many experts, but unfortunately, even they couldn't hurt the Demon Dragon even a bit, moreover, even the Purple Light Sunburst hadn't been able to resist, no one could know what else the Demon Dragon was capable of.

        A cloud of defeat seemed to loom over everyone's head.

        "You don't want to fight?" Han Qianqian said softly.

        Lu Ruoxin nodded, but quickly shook her head again. Rationally speaking, she did feel that there was little hope, so instead of wasting time and energy, she should withdraw early. But psychologically, she was reluctant to let go of this.

        Besides, Lu Ruoxin was not the kind of person to admit defeat!

        "You want to try!?" Lu Ruoxin said.

        The corners of Han Qianqian's mouth suddenly raised a wicked smile.

        Shortly afterwards, various bonfires were lit on the Sleepy Immortal Valley, but, compared to the bustle of the previous days, the valley was silent today.

        The fiasco had left no one in the mood, and each one sat depressed on the ground, staring at the direction of the Sleepy Dragon Mountain, which was completely submerged in darkness, without saying a word.

        On the left side of the casual camp, the Everlasting Life Sect was the largest sect, or rather, they were the largest gang in the entire casual camp, and the Jade Sword Sect at the head of the right camp was slightly weaker compared to them.

        Mifang, the head of the Eternal Life Sect, was sitting in his tent, depressed to the extreme, drinking wine with a few elders, the atmosphere was simply weak to the extreme, when the subordinate ran in quickly, then, whispered in his ear.

        After hearing this, Mifang slapped his big head, which didn't have a few hairs, on the back: "What did you say? Someone wants to slay a dragon?"