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"Ten Thousand Dragon Array Flag, activate!"

"Go!"

"Go!"

"Go!"

…

Swish! Swish! Swish!

180 array flags tore through the air and transformed into streams of light that entered the space around Wood Spirit City.

"Formation, activate!"

Long Xiaomi's expression was serious as she shouted.

Boom!

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The void shook violently. The next moment, the 20 Dragon Origin Tokens floating in the air emitted a dazzling light.

Dragon shadows flew out like a swarm, covering the sky. Dragons roars shook the sky.

The 200,000 golden wyverns flew excitedly under the arrangement of the 10,000 Dragons Formation Flag.

It was as if a massive metal dragon city was now above the Wood Spirit City.

Seeing this, the leader, Long Xiaomi, took advantage of the situation and unreasonably used the secret manual of the 10,000 Dragons Array.

"Dragon Aura Domain Suppression!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Faint yellow dragon aura burst out from the heads of the golden wyverns. 200,000 dragon auras gathered like a mountain.

The terrifying aura was amplified by the array flags and suppressed the city crystal of Wood Spirit City.

"Oh no!"

"A dragon invasion?!"

"No, that's impossible!!!"

"Run! Run! Run!"

"Damn it, dragons, there are so many of them. Are they here to exterminate our race! Run!"

In an instant, Wood Spirit City fell into chaos.

Previously, the city guards had already sealed the entrance, causing the various media outlets to fight until their heads bled.

Now that another dragon army had invaded, the scene was completely chaotic. Even the city guards were utterly defeated.

The difference was too great.

These golden wyverns were all elites of the wyvern race and were the personal soldiers of Princess Nightshade, Long Kui.

Their individual combat power was above that of the wood spirit soldiers.

In addition, Wood Spirit City had experienced a long period of decline. The clansmen were definitely not good at fighting.

Usually, they had the advantage in terms of location and numbers.

Since the other party had more soldiers than them and had the help of a powerful array.

This battle was going to be completely one-sided.

"Sect Master, something bad has happened. The city crystal has been suppressed. We can't activate the city's teleportation function!"

Inside the Hundred Flowers Sect, a few panicked old women cried out miserably.

The disciples were even more flustered. Thousands of people surrounded the center of the sect.

They looked at the surging golden wyvern army in the sky in fear.

"It's over, it's over. The Dragon Race has invaded. What should we do!"

"My Hundred Flowers Sect's million-year legacy is going to be buried in our hands today? Sect Master, come and help!"

"Hateful, infuriating!!!"

"I've let my ancestors down. If not for our ancestors, these bastards from the Dragon Race would have died without a burial place!"

"What should we do? What should we do? Let's charge out together. If we charge out, we might still have a chance of survival!"

"Brothers and sisters, the Sect Master has treated us well. Follow me to protect the sect with your lives!"

…

Mu Ling'er closed her eyes. From time to time, all kinds of messy voices and complicated emotions sounded in her ears.

Under her lead, the Hundred Flowers Sect of Wood Spirit City could already see the light of recovery.

Why couldn't this invasion wait a few more months?

She was confident that with the new formula for the Level 9 Hundred Flowers Pill.

Although she did not dare to say that she could help the Wood Spirit Race reach the peak again, she could at least guarantee that their city could recover to the level of a Great City in three years and become a main city within a hundred years.

This was her lifelong wish, but it was already too late.

As the Sect Master of the Hundred Flowers Sect and the acting City Lord of Wood Spirit City, she knew better than anyone else about the city crystal.

The suppression of the 10,000 Dragons Array was not an ordinary one.

There were a total of 200,000 golden wyverns!!!

The most shocking thing was that these wyverns were all elites. Their individual combat power was not inferior to pure-blooded dragons.

In that case, escaping was a fool's dream.

"Who is it? The Dragon Emperor? No, according to the information left behind by my grandmother before she died, the Dragon Race has also fallen. It's impossible for them to use so many resources to nurture these wyverns. This doesn't make sense, but other than the Dragon Emperor, who else has the ability and authority to nurture so many elite wyverns?"

Mu Ling'er opened her eyes, revealing a look of confusion.

But soon, she got her answer.

In the void, a hundred-meter-wide passageway of light shone down, as if a saint had transmigrated.

He was wearing a strange white robe as he walked over.

From afar, he might have been disturbed by some kind of law and could not be seen clearly until the other party stepped into the front of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

The light fog disappeared and everyone could see clearly.

"This guy…"

"He looks familiar. I think I've seen him somewhere before."

"Same for me."

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were confused.

It looked familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen it before.

On the other hand, Elder Mu Xin, who was in charge of information beside Mu Ling'er, had a good memory. Her eyes widened in shock.

"Sect… Sect Master."

"This guy seems to be Lin Ye!!!"

"Lin Ye?"

"The one who wreaked havoc on Dragon Island and beat up Crown Prince Long Ao?"

With her reminder, Mu Ling'er seemed to remember.

Not long ago, they had heard about the major incident on Dragon Island.

As for Lin Ye's portrait, it is currently in high demand. It was even circulated among the middle and lower-class city lords.

After all, Prince Long Ao had offered a sky-high bounty of 100 million high-grade spirit stones or 10 legendary equipment above Level 20.

Such a generous reward was extremely attractive to the major factions below the top cities.

However, she did not expect that not only did Lin Ye not run, she even dared to attack Wood Spirit City.

And he even used a dragon army?

In an instant, Mu Ling'er and the intelligence elder were stunned.

What was going on? A trap? A trap within a trap?

On the surface, they were facing enemies, but in fact, Lin Ye was already colluding with the Dragon Race?

But, why??

Most importantly, what right did they have to bully my Wood Spirit City!

Weren't they weak and miserable enough?!!

"Sect Master, before our ancestor left, didn't he say that the Dragon Emperor was heavily injured?"

Mu Xin seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise, "Is there something fishy about this?"

"You mean…"

Mu Ling'er frowned and glanced at the Hundred Flowers Pill that was about to be baptized by the four-colored divine lightning.

A thought flashed through his mind.

"The Dragon Emperor… was not injured, but his lifespan?!!"

"How many years has the Dragon Emperor lived?"

"It should be at least 500,000 years old. If he used the secret technique, it might be even lower…"

In an instant, all the information was gathered.

She understood.

Lin Ye seemed to be at odds with the Dragon Race.

But in fact, he was secretly working for the Dragon Race and collecting longevity pills for the Dragon Emperor.

"Yes, that must be it!"

Her eyes turned to the handsome man bathed in holy light outside the Hundred Flowers Sect's array.

With a serious expression, he said, "Lin Ye!"

Her voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the entire Hundred Flowers Sect.

Only then did everyone react. All of them were shocked.

"Lin Ye??"

"The one who killed everyone on Dragon Island?!!"

"Oh my god, 100 million high-grade spirit stones and a treasure vault!!!"

"He's clearly so handsome and powerful. Why is he bullying us!"

"Sobs ~ ~ I want to surrender! I heard that Lin Ye is the strongest human this season, the future human lord!"

"Surrender +1. I've heard about it too. The Lin Clan treats the other races very well. They treat them equally as humans. If we surrender, we might even receive preferential treatment."

"If you want to put it that way, I want to…"

"Hey, hey, are you kidding me? The Sect Master has raised us well. How can you openly discuss surrender like this? Do you have any conscience!!!"

…

The disciples' reactions were even more intense than Mu Ling'er's.

However, it was not resistance, but submission.

Although there were some who were extremely loyal, the trend of the public opinion was to surrender.

A million years had passed and the sharpness of the Wood Spirit Race had long been exhausted. Their greatest wish was to grow spirit flowers and herbs.

In the face of such a one-sided battle, they instinctively thought of surrendering.

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This scene dumbfounded Mu Ling'er and Mu Xin.