239: Zhang Daxia Longjun, Knights of the Round Table

With a furious roar from the King Yan Mang, the illusory Yan Dragon seemed to be imbued with life, its massive body winding and circling in the air, every scale shimmering with a fiery light capable of incinerating all things.

Its eyes were like two burning stars, locked onto the panicked Forbidden Land Creatures below, releasing a suffocating sense of oppression.

"No! This is impossible!"

The Three-Eyed Giant Tiger shouted in terror, its voice quickly dissipating in the wind, completely swallowed by the destructive might of the Yan Dragon.

The air around was filled with an aura of scorching heat and despair; facing this power that seemed capable of destroying the world, even they couldn't help but tremble.

Li Wuji also showed a look of shock as he watched this scene; it was his first time witnessing such an earth-shattering spectacle.

"What kind of creature is that exactly? Could it really be a dragon?"

Looking at the illusory figure that blotted out the sky, Li Wuji felt a faint stirring in his heart.

"Roar~"

A dragon's roar shook the heavens and earth, causing all living beings to involuntarily look up at the sky.

The Yan Dragon was seen opening its massive mouth, and a torrent of flames, hotter than the sun, erupted from it, sweeping across the entire Forbidden Ground like a volcanic eruption.

Wherever the flames passed, whether it was hard rock or tenacious vegetation, everything instantly turned to ash; even the air was ignited, forming a terrifying sea of fire.

Under this destructive attack, the attacks of those Forbidden Land Creatures seemed insignificant.

They were either swallowed by the flames or scattered and fled in despair, trying to escape this catastrophe.

However, the power of the Yan Dragon's destruction far exceeded their imagination; the entire Forbidden Ground seemed to have been cast into purgatory, with wails and despair intertwining into the most mournful symphony.

Just then, a soft yet firm light slowly rose from the center of the sea of fire; that was the location of the saint medicine.

"The saint medicine has actually matured at this moment!"

"The saint medicine is mine!"

That large fire bird went completely mad upon seeing the fully matured saint medicine; it actually disregarded the surrounding flames and charged towards the saint medicine.

"Don't even think about it!"

The Three-Eyed Giant Tiger nearby, with blood gushing from the third eye on its forehead, was clearly severely injured, but the saint medicine was ready, and he had paid such a price, how could he give up?

He immediately charged over, dragging his heavily injured body, but a figure was faster than him.

"Damn monkey, you're looking for death!"

After seeing the figure clearly, the Three-Eyed Giant Tiger cursed loudly and was about to attack, but the Golden Giant Ape raised its staff and took the initiative to attack, forcing it back.

"Scram!"

Without further entanglement, the Golden Giant Ape directly rushed towards the crater.

Suddenly, there were four more figures at the crater, one of whom was none other than Eriberg, who had specifically come here.

He looked at the three people in front of him with a face full of fear, because he discovered that none of these three people had an aura weaker than his.

"Who are you people?"

The three people ignored him, but one of them, a blonde, white-skinned man wearing armor and dressed like a Western knight, stared intently at another person.

"Dragon Lord, we truly are fated to meet!"

That man had a face of upright and heroic bearing; just standing there gave off endless pressure, making people dare not look directly at him.

"Robert, I didn't expect you to come as well. You must have suffered quite a bit crossing the sea."

Upon hearing this, Robert's smile didn't diminish, but his gaze became even sharper, as if it could see through people's hearts.

"Hehe, with the strength of my Great Eagle Country, naturally we are not afraid, and we gained quite a lot along the way."

"However, what is needed most now is this blood dragon lotus. I hope Dragon Lord won't make things difficult for me!"

That heroic man let out a cold snort; there seemed to be a dragon's roar on his body, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

"Hmph, that depends on whether you have the ability!"

As he finished speaking, Dragon Lord directly made a move to seize the saint medicine, moving as fast as a humanoid giant dragon, actually leaving behind streaks of afterimages in mid-air.

Robert's eyes narrowed, and two sharp beams immediately shot out directly towards Dragon Lord; at the same time, he also made a move to snatch the saint medicine.

The clash between the two instantly erupted, like the heavens collapsing and the earth splitting; the surrounding airflow was twisted and deformed by the powerful energy.

Every punch from Dragon Lord carried domineering and terrifying power; when it struck the air, it was as if a true dragon had appeared, causing the space to hum.

And Robert also displayed powerful strength, but he didn't dare to clash head-on with Dragon Lord; he flipped his hand and took out a sacred spear, swinging it to collide with him.

In an instant, space rippled, yet Dragon Lord didn't retreat at all; the two were locked in a stalemate like this, layers of ripples carrying terrifying power spreading outwards.

"Dragon Roar Break!"

Dragon Lord let out a low shout, and a faint dragon scale luster suddenly appeared around his body; he threw another punch, and an illusory figure of a true dragon seemed to roar out of the air, pressing directly towards Robert.

Robert's expression was solemn, and his figure rapidly retreated, also using powerful means.

"Eagle Soaring Nine Heavens!"

Immediately, his body was enveloped by a layer of golden light, transforming into a giant golden eagle; with a flap of its wings, strong winds rose, actually forcefully scattering the Dragon Roar Break attack, and at the same time, using the momentum, it swooped towards the blood dragon lotus.

Dragon Lord's gaze narrowed, and his figure moved like lightning, making a move again to block, and the two became entangled once more.

On the other side, Eriberg, who had heard the conversation between the two and witnessed their strength, had an extremely pale face; he had recognized their identities, as both were top powerhouses renowned throughout the world.

One was Dragon Lord, one of the Great Xia Nine Sovereigns, whose whereabouts were as elusive as a divine dragon, and the other was Robert, one of the twelve Great Knights of the Round Table of the Great Eagle Country.

Even within a Realm like Martial Lord Peak, there were strengths and weaknesses, and these two were undoubtedly among the strongest, referred to as Half-Step King Realm.

If he were to face either of the two, the outcome was unthinkable; he would inevitably be defeated.

Thinking of this, he looked at the mysterious person in the black robe opposite him; when the fiery red large bird attacked earlier, this person had directly annihilated it.

Now, the other party was also watching the clash between Dragon Lord and Robert below, showing no intention of making a move.

Eriberg knew that this person was definitely not weak, at least not weaker than him.

"No, I must get the saint medicine!"

This time they had paid a huge price, originally thinking it would be easily obtained, but unexpectedly there were so many powerhouses hidden in the dark.

Eriberg's face showed a look of determination; after taking a deep look at the mysterious person, he saw him leap, his body rushing towards the battlefield below like a cannonball, disappearing into the void in the blink of an eye.

However, just as Eriberg had entered the void, that mysterious person also followed him in without hesitation.

The next moment, Eriberg's figure suddenly retreated rapidly, while the mysterious person followed closely behind, emerging from the void.

A strange gray-black long saber was pressed tightly against Eriberg's neck, just one step away from piercing his head.