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The draconic palace was filled with fog. Rumbling noises came from many directions.
Xiao Nanfeng continued forward silently toward one source of commotion nearby. He saw dozens of cultivators fighting against a humongous creature, the skeleton of a giant, pitch-black dragon that was almost a hundred meters long. It seemed as though it were alive, and particularly ferocious at that. It swiped forward with one claw, instantly spearing the chest of a male cultivator flying through the air. The man was ripped to pieces and fell to the ground dead.
Xiao Nanfeng blanched. That had been a Spiritsong-realm cultivator! How could he have died so easily?
"I can't. I can't hold on any longer!" one cultivator shouted.
"Keep fighting! This monster won't be able to regenerate its strength. The more it fights, the weaker it becomes. It used to have the strength of an Immortal, but it's the equivalent of a Wingform-realm cultivator now at best. We'll be able to exhaust it to death!" another cultivator shouted.
"Once we kill it, we'll be able to get an Immortal relic. With all of us here, we'll surely succeed!" another cultivator shouted.
The skeletal dragon roared and began to rampage.
The cultivators all around...
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