Chapter 405

Light enveloped the withered bones.

"Beast God!"

"We can't afford to provoke him!"

This was the withered bones' final consciousness!

This was merely the tip of the iceberg of the strength he had revealed.

And his three dragon-type phantom beasts had not yet made a move.

If the withered bones had guessed correctly,

those were likely also dragon-type phantom beasts of legendary-grade bloodline.

More than enough to match the combined strength of all the Heavenly Dao beings of their Ancient Zhoucheng.

No, they could simply destroy them outright.

The next day!

Among the bandaged mummies patrolling outside Holy Dragon Village, the villagers once again saw an additional figure.

And at the outer edge of the village!

They saw several enormous footprints.

However!

They did not see any sign of destruction. "Something big came by!"

"It was probably dealt with by Tian Ye, Wang Wa, Little Skully, Little Qing and the rest!" the villagers laughed.

In the village, seeing those phantom beasts deal with the troublesome phantom beasts that came to the village

had already become a commonplace occurrence.

They had discovered that no matter how powerful a phantom beast was,

as long as it provoked the phantom beasts inside the village,

it would be defeated with ease.

In the end, it became food for the villagers.

Now!

They no longer needed to set up much defense within the village at all.

Because there was no defense stronger than the protection of those phantom beasts.

However, one troublesome thing was—

with these powerful phantom beasts standing guard,

no phantom beasts around the village dared approach the area. This forced the hunters within their village to travel farther to hunt.

"They're here!"

Inside the Holy Dragon Dojo!

Chen Xuan sat on a rattan chair, contentedly enjoying the adornments of his phantom beasts.

He spoke lightly toward the empty doorway.

This immediately startled the several people at the door. "Great Desert Sage, my lord!" "You knew we were coming?"

Long Ying, He Wu, and Lin Xiaoling were greatly shocked.

The few of them were skilled in covert methods.

Even when entering the village, so as not to disturb the villagers,

they had all come in concealed.

Therefore!

none of the people in this village knew of their arrival.

And when they arrived at this dojo,

they naturally dropped their concealment.

They entered respectfully from outside.

But!

the few of them had not even greeted him. Not to mention, they had only just entered the hall when a voice from inside already seemed to know everything came through.

Immediately!

all three of them were secretly astonished.

And facing the three's shock, Chen Xuan merely smiled lightly.

He sat up.

He did not answer.

That smile,

in the eyes of the three, appeared all the more unfathomably mysterious. "Right!"

"He is the Great Desert Sage!" "Omnipotent!" "A deity who knows everything!" "Knowing we were coming!" "Isn't that perfectly normal?" the three immediately reacted. In legend, the Great Desert Sage was the very being meant to guide them back to the beautiful life of the past.

How could such a trivial matter escape his notice! "Great Desert Sage, my lord!" "This is our sacred relic!" "The Lei Zhihe of Wind, Rain, and Thunder!" "Please accept the gift we have brought!"

"Please, you must help the residents of our desert!" Long Ying and the other two knelt down.

Then!

She took out a massive orb from her spatial phantom beast, the Spatial Bamboo Insect.

It was a strange orb that radiated the power of Lei Ting.

The moment it was taken out!

the entire space was instantly filled with the overwhelming power of Lei Ting and moisture.

Shocking.

"Mm!"

Chen Xuan was stunned!

Then he sent out a stream of control force that wrapped around that Wind-Thunder-Lei Zhihe.

This move!

Immediately made Long Ying and the other two feel utterly shaken to the core once more.

He used externalized control force.

And suppressed the might generated by the Wind-Thunder-Lei Zhihe.

They had never seen this kind of ability before.

They didn't know!

This was the effect of Chen Xuan's Beast God Blessing.

His own ability could be released and recalled just like a phantom beast's innate skill.

Of course!

Chen Xuan's control over this ability was still not very proficient.

Nor was it like a phantom beast's innate skill, capable of causing tremendous damage and destructive power.

Under the horrified gazes of Long Ying, He Wu, and Lin Xiaoling.

Their Desert Great Sage, my lord—

With a wave of his hand.

That Wind-Thunder-Lei Zhihe actually drifted toward him just like that.

The Wind-Thunder-Lei Zhihe!

A powerful special resource containing the power of Wind-Thunder-Lei Zhili, suited for phantom beasts possessing one or more of the three attributes of wind, rain, and thunder!

It could cause them to undergo tremendous evolution, transforming into an even more powerful form.

And it was an essential item for the Nine Heavens Wind-Thunder Dragon to evolve into the Wind-Thunder Thunder God Dragon.

After consuming nine Wind-Thunder-Lei Zhihe, each consumption could trigger an evolution; after nine times, the final evolution would be complete, transforming into a mythic-bloodline phantom beast.

"Speak, your business!"

Chen Xuan said to Long Ying and the others while looking at the Wind-Thunder-Lei Zhihe.

Very quickly!

The three of them told the purpose of their journey.

As well as the disasters the desert residents had suffered over all these years.

It turned out!