As members of the Chaos race, they understood the situation.
At this moment, the Dragon King had gained the recognition of billions of Chaos beings.
This meant that this Dragon King had truly become the master of the Chaos race.
He bore the light of the Holy Lord.
"Greetings, Dragon King."
All eight bowed simultaneously.
Even the Chaos Demon Butterfly, who usually enjoyed playful mischief, became serious.
Co-lord.
The Chaos race was finally about to have a true co-lord.
Perhaps from now on, he should no longer be addressed as Dragon King; Dragon Emperor or Dragon Lord would be more fitting.
The Dragon King, however, paid no heed to their current thoughts and directly ordered, "You eight will escort these young ones back to the Tenth Land."
"Yes."
Everyone felt the killing intent in the Dragon King's eyes.
No one dared to object.
The eight strongest under the Dragon King would escort them.
This showed how much importance the Dragon King placed on this matter.
The Dragon King spoke again, with great seriousness, "Remember, if there are any unforeseen circumstances, even if all eight of you perish, you must ensure the future of our Chaos race is safely delivered to the Tenth Land. Can you… do this?"
*Bang.*
The eight became solemn instantly.
The Phoenix Lord's expression was stern, "We eight pledge our lives, we will definitely escort these young ones safely back to the Tenth Land."
The other seven also made their solemn assurances.
"Good."
The Dragon King nodded, "Go."
'Yes.'
The next moment, the eight, along with the future of tens of thousands of Chaos beings, left the battlefield.
The Phoenix Lord personally led everyone, with the other eight… acting as guards by their sides.
…
They were gone.
The Dragon King finally breathed a sigh of relief.
His gaze turned once more to the now empty 'Hell,' or rather… there were still quite a few humans inside.
But the Dragon King's eyes were incredibly sharp, "Blame the Five Elements. You can rest assured, he will soon join you. Now, allow me to send you on your way personally."
*Boom.*
With a sweep of his tail, 'Hell' collapsed.
The Dragon King's figure stood upon the stone platform, his gaze cold as he sensed the immense energy gathered there.
"Bang."
He struck without warning, shattering the stone platform.
Watching the energy dissipate, the Dragon King snorted, "You old thief Five Elements, feeding on the lives of billions of Chaos beings, feels good, doesn't it? Wait… I will personally kill you soon. Wait for me, don't you dare die."
As the energy completely dissipated.
The Dragon King suddenly turned, looking towards the distant battlefield, and roared, "Kill."
*Boom.*
This time, the Dragon King personally participated in the slaughter.
He would no longer observe from the sidelines.
The scene just now had made him unable to suppress the killing intent within him.
He had to kill, to turn the world upside down.
"Run…"
Screams of agony echoed through the heavens and earth.
The Dragon King's entry into the fray inevitably steered this great battle towards a grim end.
No one could withstand the Dragon King's onslaught.
…
Thousand Thread Arena.
The fierce battle continued.
Not everyone possessed the combat power of Chen Fan, the Sword Master, or the Dragon King.
The state of condensing the Dao Spirit and not condensing it was completely different.
*Rumble.*
Lietian and an eighth-tier expert fought back and forth, shaking the heavens and earth.
However, there was no discernible outcome in a short period.
Without the ability to condense the Spirit of the Great Dao, both had pushed themselves to their limits.
This was the situation on many parts of this battlefield.
A stalemate.
*Bang.*
Inside the Thousand Thread Arena, Chen Fan finally made the decision to release all the beings bound by 'Hell.'
Rather than live like this, it was better to let them go.
"Sigh."
The Sword Master sighed.
This old man, whose greatest ambition was to be a swordsman, had finally been defeated by reality.
"Chaos should not be like this," the Sword Master looked up at the sky.
The sky of Chaos was always a hazy gray.
Even though the sun and moon were embedded in the depths of Chaos, they still couldn't illuminate the gloom in the Sword Master's heart.
"It truly shouldn't be like this."
The Sword Master seemed to have fallen into a state of obsession.
Or perhaps… enlightenment.
"Huh?"
Chen Fan naturally saw this.
The Sword Master's state filled Chen Fan with delight, "My goodness, he's achieved enlightenment already?"
He felt no envy, only genuine happiness for the Sword Master.
Enlightenment was rare and unpredictable.
It was the true essence of the Dao.
*Hum.*
Around the Sword Master, ordinary sword lights surged.
Every strand of sword light contained complex Daos.
Chen Fan didn't understand the Sword Master's Dao.
The only thing he could do was to call someone to guard him.
Death Sword Emperor was the best choice.
As the foremost subordinate of the Sword Master, and now the lord of the Sword Realm, Death Sword Emperor was the most suitable.
Death also saw the Sword Master's condition and respectfully bowed to Chen Fan, "Thank you, City Lord Chen."
This gratitude was sincere.
Enlightenment was most easily disturbed.
"It's nothing."
Chen Fan shook his head and asked, "How is the fighting outside?"
"It will take some time to conclude," Death Sword Emperor's expression was grave, "City Lord, is the Thousand Thread Realm Master… about to return?"
This was his concern.
The battle couldn't be concluded quickly, and what if the Thousand Thread Realm Master returned.
"It's alright."
Chen Fan shook his head, "As long as you are confident of winning, I will handle the Thousand Thread situation."
*Whoosh.*
Upon hearing this, Death Sword Emperor immediately relaxed, "City Lord, rest assured. The strong experts of the Thousand Thread Realm are now scattered, and we are in pursuit. It's only a matter of time before the battle ends, after all, the Ninth Land is vast."
"Mm."
Chen Fan nodded.
Indeed, it would take time to end the battle.
He then said, "You guard the Sword Master here. I will leave now."
Death Sword Emperor didn't ask where he was going, but simply nodded solemnly.
"I'm leaving."
*Swish.*
Chen Fan departed without notifying anyone.
His target: the Five Elements Realm.
*Rumble.*
His speed was extreme, using the Space Boots to perform continuous spatial jumps.
Space folded beneath his feet, his speed reaching its peak. In just half a day, he reached the Five Elements Arena.
"City Lord Chen?"
An Emperor from the South saw him and exclaimed, "Has the battle in the Thousand Thread Realm ended?"
"No."
Chen Fan glanced at the battlefield, "It's similar to yours."
"Then why has City Lord come…"
"Don't mind me."
He had his reasons for coming.
*Boom.*
His figure quickly vanished.
…
Bi Qiong was having a great time.
But her happiness didn't last long before it was broken.
Chen Fan had arrived.
"Fellow Daoist Ping Xi."
Chen Fan's face broke into a smile, "Are you interested in playing with a ninth-tier?"
"…"
Bi Qiong paused, then coldly retorted, "Has City Lord mistaken me for someone else?"
Chen Fan replied helplessly, "It's normal for others not to recognize you. You and I cultivate Yin and Yang. Do you think… I would sense it wrongly?"
In fact, on the stone path, Chen Fan had sensed the aura of Yin and Yang.
Although Ping Xi had hidden it very well, he had still discovered it.
The reason for his discovery… was naturally the debate they had in the past.
They had debated each other and had a deep understanding of each other's Daos.
Therefore, he could say with absolute certainty that this person was the Lord of the Yin Yang Dao.
The Dragon King and the Sword Master needed to serve as figureheads on the battlefield.
Chen Fan himself wasn't confident enough to join the ninth-tier battlefield, so he had no choice but to find the Lord of the Yin Yang Dao.