Afterwards, Chu Heng used the blood of the dragon and added some spiritual medicine and spiritual fruit to make some blood soup.

The blood of the earth dragon looks bright red, but it doesn't smell fishy at all, but it has a fragrant smell.

Everyone was feeling particularly comfortable while eating the ground dragon meat and drinking the ground dragon blood soup.

However, the blood and flesh of the earth dragon contained extremely strong energy. Except for Chu Heng, the others began to shine without eating much, and their faces showed an extremely uncomfortable look.

The six people did not dare to neglect and began to sit cross-legged on the ground, using their skills to refine the powerful energy contained in the dragon flesh and blood.

Snowball enjoyed the original earth dragon flesh and blood, improving the purity of his bloodline.

After one night of refining, everyone's cultivation has improved again.

Chu Heng deliberately gave half of the dragon meat to Chen Yang and the others, after all, Chen Yang also made great efforts in the battle.

Chen Yang was extremely grateful to his subordinates, but he was still a little guilty about accepting the Earth Dragon. After all, he was fighting with the Earth Dragon.

Chu Heng and others set off on their way back to the Sea of ​​Death.

As the seven people got closer to the Sea of ​​Death, more and more warriors were seen, and they existed from the first to fourth levels of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Brother Chen, do you know the Ziyang Dynasty?" Suddenly, Chu Heng asked Chen Yang next to him.

"You mean, the high-level dynasty of the Western Xuan Realm, the Ziyang Dynasty?" Chen Yang asked in surprise.

"That's right." Chu Heng nodded.

"The Ziyang Dynasty is a high-level dynasty in the Western Xuan Realm and the first dynasty under the top dynasty!" Chen Yang continued: "The Ziyang Dynasty gave birth to a top genius Zhao Ritian. Legend has it that this person can be compared with the genius and monsters of the top dynasty, and the Ziyang Dynasty is most likely to truly develop into a top dynasty in the hands of this person."

"How much do you know about Zhao Ritian?" Chu Heng asked curiously.

"I saw him once three days ago. His cultivation level is at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm." Chen Yang said with a serious expression.

"Is there anything else besides these?" Chu Heng asked again.

"It's gone." Chen Yang shook his head and said, "What are you doing when you inquire about this?"

"It's okay, I'm just curious." Chu Heng called out.

"By the way, after reaching the Sea of ​​Death, it's best to pretend that you don't know me, and don't come to me on your own initiative." Chu Heng reminded kindly, so as not to get too close and cause death to Chen Yang and the others.

Chen Yang did not ask for the specific reason. After all, there are some things that are better than knowing.

Half a day later, the sea of ​​death is far away.

After Chu Heng and Chen Yang and the others said goodbye, they led Wen Ren Xuanxuan and Jiang Xiyue to quickly rush towards the Sea of ​​Death.

Looking at Chu Heng and others who left first, the remaining three people in the Tiandu Dynasty showed a puzzled look and looked at Chen Yang.

"I'm rotting everything I know about them in my stomach, and I'm not allowed to cause trouble!" Chen Yang said. Although Zhao Ritian is very strong, he is more optimistic about Chu Heng.

"We understand." The three people from the Tiandu Dynasty nodded in one after another.

The Sea of ​​Death is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is located at the northernmost point of the Tianjue Battlefield.

It is rumored that the Sea of ​​Death connects the ocean of alien space, and countless powerful sirens live in it.

Every second month after the Tianjue battlefield begins, the Sea of ​​Death will usher in a grand event.

At this time, a large number of strong men had gathered over the Sea of ​​Death, headed by the princes of the five top dynasties, namely Fengyangshu of the Dark Dynasty of the Southern Xuan Dynasty, Jiang Shuo of the Tianxuan Dynasty, Tie Ruxue of the Dark Blood Dynasty, Beize of the Northern Xuan Dynasty, and Fengxueyue of the Western Xuan Dynasty.

Feng Yangshu was wearing a black robe, with a handsome face, a cold look in all directions, and was riding a dark sky tiger under his crotch, followed by four geniuses from the dark dynasty, and the lowest cultivation level was at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Jiang Shuo lay lazily in the arms of a peerless beauty with a hot figure. The woman wore a white veil and her captivating eyes made people afraid to look directly. She took out spiritual fruits from her hands and fed them into Jiang Shuo's mouth, which made the large number of warriors next to her secretly envious.

Jiang Shuo's mount was a golden-winged roc, with golden light all over his body without any variegated color. His wings were spreading for hundreds of meters, and his sharp claws were flashing with a cold light.

Tie Ruxue sat upright on the top of a giant mountain with his eyes closed, like a sculpture, without subordinates, and without mounts, and only a spear.

The spear is three meters long, the body is dark red, the arm is thick, as if it was watered with blood, and the tip of the spear emits an extremely sharp aura.

There was not a single warrior within thousands of meters beside him, and everyone's eyes were full of fear when they looked at Tie Ruxue.

In his eyes, except for relatives and friends, there are only enemies and martial arts!

Feng Xueyue was still wearing a white long gown, alone, without any subordinates to accompany her. The Snowland Lion King was under her crotch.

Beize's mount is a Beiming Xuanbird, with wings spreading to a size of seventy or eighty meters. The bird's edges are long and sharp, and its huge claws exuded a metallic luster.

Beside Kitze, three powerful men from the Beili Dynasty, were also three fourth-level Nascent Soul Realm.

In addition, there are some people who are extremely dazzling, such as Zhao Ritian of the Ziyang Dynasty, Mu Zhuanghong of the Tianlong Dynasty, Cang Yueming of the Cangyue Dynasty, Jin Yuanwu of the Jinyang Dynasty, etc.

Among all the princes of these high-level dynasties, the most dazzling one is Zhao Ritian of the Ziyang dynasty.

He and Feng Yangshu, Feng Xueyue, are both at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, representing the combat power and talent of geniuses, etc.

Zhao Ritian was alone, and his cold eyes kept patrolling the crowd, trying to find the two people who killed his younger brother Zhao Rilin.

Until Zhao Ritian looked at everyone present and even compared it carefully, he still did not find the man and woman who killed his brother, especially the woman.

Suddenly, a group of three people and one beast in the distance attracted Zhao Ritian's attention.

Zhao Ritian recognized Chu Heng at this time, and even Wen Ren Xuanxuan. These two people were the murderers who killed his younger brother Zhao Rilin.

"Thief, die!" Zhao Ritian shouted violently, and an extremely terrifying and powerful energy surged out of his body, lifting everyone around him away.

Several people even almost got shattered and vomited blood.

Looking at Zhao Ritian, no one knew why.
Chapter completed!