ne glance couldn't fully grasp the magnificent Thunder Deity Buddha instantly transformed into a tiny black dot, along with all the thunderous power within the heavens, being absorbed into the Nine-Ri...At this time, Qing Ming was even more certain that Lu Xia Tian had also cultivated into the Dragon Clan, and his realm far surpassed hers. However, Qing Ming couldn't figure out how Lu Xia Tian could perfectly maintain his human form. Although she could now transform into a roughly humanoid shape, because her cultivation was not deep enough, some special features on her body could not be completely concealed, such as the pair of dragon horns on her head and the dragon scales on her body that could not be fully hidden.

Regardless of how things turned out, after his transformation into a dragon, his strength had changed dramatically. Qing Ming immediately wanted to find Lu Xiaotian and share his joy with his sister Yanlong.

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Qing Ming flew into the sky, in the form of a dragon, towards Lu Xia Tian.

Just as she flew halfway into the air, Qing Ming's body suddenly stalled. She had received Lu Xia Tian's transmission. At the same time, Lu Xia Tian also sent her some dragon clan combat techniques. These were what Lu Xia Tian had comprehended over these past few days, and not all of them were suitable for Qing Ming to use. However, Lu Xia Tian had chosen some relatively simpler ones from among them.

Qingming is more spiritual than her elder sister, but she has just started advancing. The dragon essence within her suddenly surged, receiving a tremendous boost. Qingming herself isn't familiar enough with controlling this newfound power. Relying on her own exploration would likely take some time. Lu Xia Tian could have patiently guided her, but the current situation leaves him no choice but to force her into learning like ducks being pushed onto a shelf.

As for how much can be comprehended and put into practical use, it depends on Qingming's own aptitude.

Lu Xia Tian currently had limited energy to spare, and what he lacked even more was time. As long as he was given enough time, even if he recovered a portion of his injuries, the true immortal-level werewolf before him would be nothing to worry about. If it really came down to a critical moment, Lu Xia Tian would have to make a move, and he must focus all his energy to achieve a decisive blow. As for these five wolf riders, whether Qing Ming could successfully hold them back was also crucial.

Lu Xiaitian transmitted some Qingming tea-related techniques and dragon clan martial arts to her, and also guided her in the operation of Long Yuan's method. A few words were enough to give Qingming, who had just broken through and was not very familiar with Long Yuan, a feeling of enlightenment. However, recognizing it is one thing, and being able to exert great power in actual combat is another.

While Lu Xia Tian was guiding Qing Ming's preparations for the battle, he himself released a portion of his true dragon aura. The overwhelming dragon might surged outward.

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Five wolf riders were intimidated by the surging dragon's might, trembling with fear. For a moment, they didn't dare to advance any further.

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...that was a true celestial werewolf, and even in the void he stumbled. This dignified dragon's aura is beyond compare to the commotion Qingming made after his advancement. It's like heaven and earth are separated by mud.

As a True Immortal werewolf, he had certainly encountered cultivators of the Xuan Immortal level within his clan. In terms of aura, it was difficult to overpower the domineering and aloof dragon's might before him.

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With such a powerful dragon clan member here, wanting to target this newly transformed dragon would be no different than seeking death.

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“Let’s go!” The True Immortal werewolf restrained the urge to run away, reached out and grabbed one of his five wolf riders who had almost lost their mobility, then turned and fled.

When the dragon's might behind them dissipated, the true immortals among the wolves finally let out a sigh of relief. As for the five wolf riders, they felt a sense of fortunate escape from death.

“Such terrifying dragon might!” One of the wolf riders panted, even though he was now out of range of that dragon's power, he still felt a shiver run down his spine.

“Luckily we escaped quickly, otherwise we would have been caught by those dragon clans. There's no way we could have survived.” Another wolf rider wasn’t doing much better either, “Just us being here already scared our legs off, we didn't even have the strength to run. This time we owe our lives to Lord Weifeng, otherwise we wouldn’t be alive.”

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"It seems a bit off," another wolf rider said, his voice laced with uncertainty.

"What's wrong"

The wolf rider who had just expressed doubt turned to look at the true fairy-level werewolf, Weifeng. Weifeng's face was overcast with suspicion, obviously weighing the pros and cons.

“Master Weifeng, is there something wrong”

"That dragon clan should be quite badly injured just now. Releasing such a powerful dragon's might is somewhat of a show, it seems they only want to scare us. Otherwise, with their aura and strength, it would be unimaginable how powerful they are. We wouldn't even be able to compare to them, they could crush us with a single hand, so why bother using dragon's might to drive us away" Wei Feng said coldly.

"What you said, Lord Weifeng, is very reasonable. So what should we do now" Another wolf rider asked, and looking at the faces of the other riders, they were somewhat unwilling to go again. Even a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the dragon clan was severely injured, perhaps Lord Weifeng could take advantage of the situation, but the final benefits would definitely not fall into their hands. Not to mention, in a conflict, several of them, as immortal-level wolf riders, would inevitably become sacrifices.

The kind of cheapness here isn't something everyone is qualified to choose. If it were about the Wolf King returning to the Demon Realm as per the will of Heaven, they would naturally unite against a common enemy. However, this concerns the Dragon Clan, which has nothing to do with the Wolf King. Naturally, there are calculations of interest weighing on the minds of these wolf riders.

Only a true immortal-level werewolf could withstand such force. If one truly wanted to turn the tide, none of them would be able to resist.

Compared to these wolf riders and true fairy-level werewolves, the one who felt the dragon aura emanating from Lu Xiaoteng most deeply was Qingming, who had just transformed into a dragon.

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That surging and majestic dragon's aura wasn't directed at Qingming. The pressure Qingming felt was naturally not as obvious as the wolf riders'. But compared to those wolf riders, Qingming had a feeling of looking up to Lu Xiaottian with admiration. If he hadn't experienced it firsthand, it would be hard to imagine that this seemingly slender figure in front of him had reached such a level on the dragon clan's cultivation path. This gave Qingming a heartfelt sense of submission.

"First, sir, those wolf riders and true immortal-level werewolves have been scared away" Qing Ming came back to her senses, looking at Lu Xia Tian with a face full of joy. Compared to those wolf riders, Qing Ming was naturally more aware that Lu Xia Tian's current injury was definitely not healed, and it was even worse than she had imagined.

"I've run off for now, but I might make a comeback. You better take this time to get familiar with the combat techniques and dragon essence circulation methods I just taught you." Lu Xia Tian communicated with Qing Ming telepathically. "I'll try my best to handle those werewolf immortals, but the five wolf riders are up to you."

“Yes, sir!” Xiao Yue Lang rode with extraordinary combat prowess. If she were given enough time to familiarize herself with Lu Xia Tian’s teachings on the Dragon Clan martial arts and Dragon Essence, Qing Ming would be confident in a fight against him. But right now, her foundation was simply too shallow.

But Qing Ming knew this wasn't the time to worry. Whatever Lu Xiaotian said, she would do. Time was of the essence.

Lu Xia Tian was also trying his best to delay the influence of the black dragon's dragon yuan within his body. A prepared plan will succeed, an unprepared one will fail. Whether or not that true immortal-level werewolf would return, he had to prepare for it.

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