O'Farian's expression fell into the eyes of the Flame Dragon, and the Flame Dragon snorted, and after spewing out two long streams of flame from his nostrils, he said lightly: "O'Farian, when you came to study in the Star Dragon Palace, you were already the leader of the young dragon generation in the Dragon World, although you are still a junior, you have been famous for a long time. Although I am your mentor in the Star Dragon Palace, my dragon skills and dragon magic are not taught by me, and I have corrected the deficiencies in your skills and magic at most. Moreover, when I teach you to learn the 'Ao Neng', I only give you a fragment of an ancient book that is not fully recorded about the cultivation of the 'Ao Neng' and let you study on your own, but I have not taught you how to study. You and I have only the name of teacher and student, but there is no real teacher and student. I can't talk about being your teacher! When I devour you, I won't be burdened with the emotional pressure of this so-called teacher-student friendship, and you won't have to show mercy when you rebel against me!"

As soon as the flame dragon said this, he admitted that he was Doragni.

"But if you hadn't shown me that ancient book fragment at the beginning, I wouldn't have cultivated the 'Arcana', and my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds from now on!" O'Farian stared at Doragni and said slowly: "Even if I will do my best when you and I start a life-and-death battle, I will still regard you as a teacher!"

"Whatever you think, whatever you think, anyway, today I am bound to 'devour' you and obtain the 'arcane energy' in your body! I can feel that the 'arcane energy' cultivated in your body is much more than that of Zigler! If I can devour all the 'arcane energy' in your body, then it will be of great benefit to me!" Doragni said.

Offarian's eyes froze, and he said, "Teacher, you are also from the Sunset Dragon Clan, but the Black Dragon Clan and the Sunset Dragon Clan are feuding! I didn't expect you to give this fragment of an ancient book that records the method of cultivating 'Arcane' to Ziegler, the black dragon, for reference!"

"How can there be eternal hatred in this world!" Doragni said with a nonchalant expression, "Before I entered the Abyss Demon Realm, due to some things, I visited the Black Flame Dragon City, the old nest of the Black Dragon Clan, and when I visited the Obsidian Dragon Temple, I met Ziegler, who was still a dragon student at that time. This kid was also starting to make a name for himself among the younger generation, and his reputation was catching up with you, O'Farian. I thought he was a man of creation, so I showed him this fragment of the ancient book to see what he could learn!"

Speaking of this, Doragni paused, and then let out a sigh of emotion: "As a result, from now on, I was a little blind. At least Zigalaire can't compare to you in terms of talent, and is too much inferior to you. You had reached the peak of level twelve hundreds of years ago, and you had the hope of breaking through to level thirteen. And it hasn't even been able to break through to the twelfth level so far!"

"But I don't even have the rank of eleventh peak now, and my current level is even below Zigalaire!" said Offarian with a slight gloom.

"But after all, you have stepped to the peak of the twelfth level, and the level of vision is far from being comparable to Ziegler. In addition, level is not everything, otherwise there would be no examples of cross-level victories in this world!With your more advanced dragon skills and dragon magic, Ziegler is now half a level higher than you, but he is still not your opponent!" Doragni said.

"It's also fortunate that your current level has dropped to level eleven, if you are still at the peak of level twelve, with my current situation

, I don't dare to design it for you!" After saying this, Doragni suddenly raised his neck and roared, releasing the power of the realm, and the invisible coercion suddenly enveloped a large area of the surrounding sky.

Offarian's face changed, in fact, when he was talking to Doragni, he was already quietly accumulating his magic power, preparing to cast a 'spatial flash' to escape from the encirclement of Doragni, Francis, and Hura Enga.

Although there was one less black dragon and then one more fire dragon, the number of enemies O'Farian faced did not change at this time, but O'Farian knew Ziglael well, so he was not afraid of it. However, after replacing it with Doragni, who had been missing for a thousand years, his body form changed dramatically, and he became an enemy of a fire dragon, Offaly was unsure of it.

Although the Doragni in front of him seems to be no longer as strong as it used to be, it is also a dragon that has once stepped into the peak of the twelfth level, even if it has now suffered a similar misfortune to itself, and its realm level has dropped significantly, but with its more combat experience than itself and the dragon combat skills and dragon magic it has mastered are not inferior to its own, it is definitely much more difficult to deal with than Ziegler.

Therefore, after confirming that the flame dragon was Doragni and had a suspicious idea, O'Farion, although he was curious about the drastic changes in Doragni's physical form, did not intend to ask any more, but thought of fleeing.

Unexpectedly, Doragni sensed O'Fallan's thoughts, so he intervened in advance, so that the nearby sky was all in its domain, and used the power of the domain to prevent the space from being torn apart, so that O'Farlian could not escape from this place by casting 'spatial flicker'.

Just when O'Farian's dragon face was uncertain, and he was thinking about how to break through next, someone suddenly came to Zammodaya's Snow Peak.

In the distance, a figure was like a meteor, dragging a long trail of light and flame, and quickly flew towards the location of the Zanmodaya's Snow Peak.

When the figure approached the Zanmodaya's Snow Peak, he found that whether it was on the top of the Zanmo Snow Peak or in the airspace above it, more than a dozen figures, large or small, had gathered, among which there were many dragons, titan giants, human sword saints and other saint-level powerhouses, they couldn't help but be taken aback, and their figures suddenly stopped.

The figure stood in the air and showed a dignified countenance, he was a leopard man with seven long swords on his back. This person is none other than the Seven-Star Sword Saint Steel Scythe Gora Guga from the Beamon Empire.

In order to investigate whether the elven man transformed by the dragon that appeared in Tiandu Peak was the colorful dragon Offaryan, after leaving Moon Bay Fort, he followed the clues and finally found it all the way to the vicinity of Riptide Fort.

At first, he didn't really care when he heard that the Riptide Mercenary Guild had released a mission to slay the Green Dragon. However, when he heard that the target of this dragon slaying mission had changed from a green dragon to a colorful dragon, he immediately rushed to Riptide Castle, and after inquiring about the relevant news, he immediately entered the Zagaroni Mountain and went to the dragon slaying battlefield of Zammodaya Snow Peak, but he never thought that this place would be so lively, except for him, there were actually seven Saint Rank powerhouses gathered a long time ago.

The steel scythe swept across the sky and the mountaintops at two speeds, and his gaze was immediately drawn to one of the brilliant dragons.

"Colorful Dragon!" the steel sickle was shocked. Then he took out a scroll from his bosom and unfolded it, only to see a lifelike colorful dragon suddenly appear from the painting.

The steel sickle held the portrait in his hand, and after comparing the colorful dragon in the painting with the colorful dragon in front of him, he secretly exclaimed: "Sure enough, it's Offian!"

Before accepting the assignment and leaving the Temple of Tampas, Scythe rubbed a portrait of O'Farian from the Temple's storage room, which he was holding in his hand. This portrait was painted by a holy shaman who participated in the siege of Offarian in the Great Temple 400 years ago, and has been preserved as an illustration in one of his own biographies.

After confirming the identity of the colorful dragon, the steel sickle put away the portrait, and his gaze slowly swept over the other figures again. When he saw that on the top of the Zanmodaya's Snow Peak below, the Wolf Overseer's Son of the Wind's Blade was actually among them, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. However, he didn't pay much attention to the blade anymore.

Because meeting so many Saint-rank powerhouses at once gave him great pressure, especially when he felt that the strength of many of them was still above him.

Among the seven Saint-Rank powerhouses in the sky and standing on the top of the mountain, the strength of the Colorful Dragon Offaryan, a fiery dragon covered in flames, and a Titan giant was obviously far stronger than him. In addition, the human fat man who held a thin soft sword and was the same as him as the Sword Saint seemed to be slightly stronger than him. With only one red dragon and one silver dragon, as well as a tall and thin Terran Saint Rank powerhouse, his strength should not be as good as his.

"Huh?" stopped as Scythe's gaze swept over Hura Enga. After looking at Xu Laenga for a moment, he couldn't help frowning and said to himself, "It turned out to be a Sea Clan!

The sudden appearance of the steel scythe also attracted the attention of all the Saint-rank powerhouses in the field, his identity as a leopard man, as well as the seven long swords behind him, made other Saint-rank powerhouses except for the fire dragon Doragni guess his identity.

And Doragni did not reappear in the world until a thousand years later, and he did not know that Steel Scythe, one of the current sword saints of the Bimon Empire.

For the uninvited orc swordmaster, the others were fine, but O'Farian's heart sank suddenly. It knew that it had a deep enmity with the Beamon Empire, and that this newly emerged orc sword master would definitely stand on its opposite side.

Sure enough, just as the steel sickle was still a little confused about the current situation, and his face was hesitant, considering whether to retreat, Francis suddenly pointed at O'Farion, and invited the steel sickle: "Your Excellency must be the seven-star sword saint steel sickle of the Beamon Empire, Gora Guga, right? The colorful dragon in front of you is O'Faryan, and its enmity with your country is known to the whole world! Today, I am here to do the way for heaven and want to slaughter this evil dragon, I wonder if Your Excellency is willing to help me and others, and by the way, I will bring a snow to the shame of your country's imperial concubine being humiliated four hundred years ago?"

Hearing Francis's invitation, a gleam flashed in the steel sickle's eyes, and after a little thought, he replied in a deep voice, "Yes!" With that, he summoned seven swords behind him, surrounded his body, and pounced forward, occupying a corner of the air, joining the encirclement of O'Farian.

At this moment, Offarian suddenly flapped his dragon wings and rushed towards the quicksand lord of the encirclement, Hura Enga.