The massive head belonged to the Candle Dragon!
The enormous body ruthlessly and mercilessly rammed into the Flame Shield of the Fire Spirit Race Leader, exploding with a tremendous sound. The terrifying force directly shattered the Flame Shield, and the colossal head then struck the Fire Spirit Race Leader, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, his figure shooting out like a cannonball.
The fierce impact even caused the Fire Spirit Race Leader’s nose bridge to collapse.
Just watching it, one could feel that kind of excruciating pain.
"What terrifying power! Even as the Clan Leader, I couldn’t withstand it with all my might!" The Fire Spirit Race Leader was utterly astonished.
Such frightening explosive energy, and yet the Candle Dragon wasn’t injured in the slightest.
How strong could this physical body be?
"Clan Leader!" Fire Spirit Race Elders and powerful figures called out in panic.
None of them expected the Candle Dragon’s power to be so terrifying.
The Candle Dragon’s strength was practically halfway into the Mahayana Stage.
With such terrifying strength, there were but a few who could rival the Candle Dragon in the entire Cultivation Realm.
The gigantic Fire Dragon soared into the sky, and the Candle Dragon mockingly said, "Fire Spirit Race Leader, are you satisfied with my power?"
The Fire Spirit Race Leader forcibly stabilized his body, immediately took out an Elixir, swallowed it, and viciously said, "If it weren’t for the suppression of Fire Attribute Spiritual Power, do you really think you could overcome me?"
The Candle Dragon’s massive head strike didn’t severely injure the Fire Spirit Race Leader, but at least it wounded him.
The Fire Spirit Race Leader was injured, and dozens of strong figures from the Fire Spirit Race were severely injured; they could no longer threaten the Candle Dragon.
"Even without suppressing Spiritual Power, you are not my match," the Candle Dragon sneered, "Old thing, to be honest, your strength is not worth mentioning in my eyes."
Upon hearing this, the faces of the Fire Spirit Race Elders turned ferocious, their anger boiling over.
The Candle Dragon sneered again, "However, you’re lucky today. I have more important matters; otherwise, I would have devoured you all!"
"Consider this a lesson for your Fire Spirit Race. Next time you dare provoke me, I won’t mind annihilating you!"
With these harsh words left behind, the Candle Dragon transformed into a burst of flame and shot off, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Gu Chenfeng instructed it not to engage in a prolonged fight, and the Candle Dragon did not dare to disobey orders.
The departure of the Candle Dragon made the Fire Spirit Race Leader and others breathe a sigh of relief.
With the Candle Dragon’s terrifying strength, if it wanted to kill the Fire Spirit Race Leader and others, it would have been effortless.
"Clan Leader!" The Fire Spirit Race Elders hurriedly rushed over, faces full of worry.
The face of the Fire Spirit Race Elder was as fierce as a tiger, wishing to flay the Candle Dragon alive.
The dignified Fire Spirit Race Leader, a Late Stage of Crossing Tribulation pinnacle expert, a high and mighty presence wherever he went, had never suffered such humiliation.
Unfortunately, the reality was before them, unchangeable by anyone; a loss was a loss.
Being able to preserve their lives today was already a great fortune.
The Grand Elder, full of concern, asked, "Clan Leader, are you alright?"
"I’m fine." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the Fire Spirit Race Leader gritted his teeth viciously, "That beast, I will remember this humiliation, and one day, I will personally cut you down!"
An Elder frowned gravely, "Clan Leader, this Demon Beast is formidable. Whoever managed to seal it here must have reached the Mahayana Stage. Once we find out who sealed it, it will be easier to deal with."
"Hmm." The Fire Spirit Race Leader nodded slightly, solemnly saying, "Send the order! Return to the clan immediately!"
A flash of flame passed by, its speed terrifyingly fast.
Everywhere it passed, the Desolate Realm turned into a massive chasm, sending dust swirling into the sky.
"It’s here." Gu Chenfeng’s lips slightly curved up.
As Gu Chenfeng finished speaking, an enormous Fire Dragon instantly appeared before him.
"Candle Dragon pays respects to Master!" the Candle Dragon spoke respectfully, its massive body quickly shrinking, finally becoming the size of a finger.
The Candle Dragon was extremely excited, circling around Gu Chenfeng.
Looking at the now small Fire Dragon, Gu Chenfeng smiled slightly, "Late Stage of Crossing Tribulation peak, it seems that all these years, you’ve been diligently cultivating, not letting me down."
"Master’s teachings! Candle Dragon has always kept them in mind!" Candle Dragon respectfully replied, "I’ve been in closed cultivation all these years, all thanks to Master’s guidance that I have today’s cultivation."
Gu Chenfeng nodded in satisfaction, "With your current strength, the Fire Spirit Race can’t possibly trouble you now."
"Master is right," the Candle Dragon smiled proudly, "I just wounded the Fire Spirit Race Leader and gravely injured dozens of their elites."
"By the way, Master, why do you look different? How did you get hurt? Who hurt Master? Let me go deal with him!"
Though Gu Chenfeng had changed his appearance to that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, the Candle Dragon firmly believed Gu Chenfeng was still his master.
Because, besides Gu Chenfeng, no one in the Cultivation Realm could unlock the Divine Lock.
Gu Chenfeng didn’t answer but instead asked, "Where is my Immortal Artifact?"
The small Fire Dragon immediately opened its little mouth, and two beams of light shot out, transforming into a sword and a piece of Battle Armor.
Both were top-grade Immortal Artifacts, exuding extremely powerful auras.
Seeing the familiar items, Gu Chenfeng joyfully smiled, "It’s been a long time, old friends. From today on, we can fight side by side again."
Gu Chenfeng bit his fingertip, flicked it, and two drops of blood flew out.
With the empowerment of top-grade Immortal Artifacts, Gu Chenfeng’s combat power became undoubtedly stronger.
The tiny Fire Dragon eagerly asked, "Master, where have you been all these years? Why didn’t you come back to see me?"
"Let’s go, stay by my side from now on," Gu Chenfeng smiled faintly, "Conceal your aura, do not act without my permission."
"Yes! Master!" the tiny Fire Dragon respectfully responded.
Gu Chenfeng retraced his path while asking, "Candle Dragon, during my absence, has anyone from the Medicine God Hall come by?"
"The Vice Hall Master came by," the Candle Dragon answered respectfully, "He visited right after breaking through to the Mahayana Stage, wanting to know where Master had gone, and said he would wait for Master’s return. Then he hasn’t come back since."
"Broke through to the Mahayana Stage, did he? Not bad," Gu Chenfeng nodded, laughing, "It seems the strength of the Medicine God Hall is quite considerable."
"As you said, that old guy probably hasn’t ascended yet. Let’s head to the Medicine God Hall now and leave this place quickly; the recent battle might draw a lot of powerful figures."
Gu Chenfeng activated the Ice Attribute Spiritual Power, the Ice Wings gave a sudden flap, turning his figure into a white lightning bolt, with a speed that was incredible.
Gu Chenfeng eagerly awaited his return to the Medicine God Hall. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NovelHub(.)net
"Early Stage of Golden Core?" The Candle Dragon was stunned, finding it unbelievable, "No way! Am I seeing things? How has Master’s cultivation become so weak?"
The Candle Dragon found it hard to associate the current Gu Chenfeng with the terrifying Supreme Venerable of the Human Realm.
They were simply incomparable.
The Candle Dragon thought frantically, "This can’t be real, right? If Master truly only has the Early Stage of Golden Core cultivation, I could kill him with just a single spit."