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"Hey, where's that dragon pearl?" Qin Feng was very satisfied with the dragon spear in his hand. He waved it a few times, and it was very smooth. He couldn't help but grin and laugh.

After a moment, he suddenly frowned and looked at the dragon spear over and over again as if he was looking for something. However, he couldn't find anything as he asked.

Swish!

Lingyun and the others simultaneously looked at Mengmeng, who was in Ling'er's embrace. The little guy was clawing at a silver bell on her snow-white neck, using the Dragon Tendon Rope as a rope.

At first glance, one could tell that this little bell was a spirit artifact. Moreover, it was crafted from dragon scales and dragon bones. It emitted a faint pure dragon aura and was covered in mysterious streaks of dao marks.

Inside the bell was a fiery-red bead that had been hung with dragon tendons, striking against the wall of the bell.

"This …"

Qin Feng's brows twitched. He could tell at a glance that this was the Fire Dragon's Dragon Pearl, which was also the Demonic Core. It was one of the most precious items in the dragon race, the place where all of the Fire Dragon's essence was gathered.

The value of this dragon bead alone wasn't inferior to that of a saint artifact.

Just now, the fire dragon had not only refined a Dragon Lance totem, but it had also refined a small bell. It was also a quasi Emperor Armament, and it had given it to Mengmeng.

However, it had been sealed by the Fire Dragon, and it was only a third grade spirit artifact.

The dragon's might filled the air, becoming one with Meng Meng's own energy.

Qin Feng could only look on with envy. He was already very satisfied with the dragon spear he had obtained.

Suddenly, his eyebrows knitted together as a smile formed on his face. He said, "Teacher Fire Dragon has preserved the Thundering Spear's spirit."

Suddenly, the entire space began to tremble violently. Spiritual energy of heaven and earth exploded, and mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. Numerous abysses appeared.

"Not good, the secret plane is about to break." The face of the old Saint Lord of the Ten Thousand Beast Temple changed drastically as she unhappily replied.

A few days ago, after that terrifying battle, the mystic realm had already been ruined. After experiencing that terrifying thunder tribulation, the mystic realm was on the verge of breaking apart.

"Prepare yourself. I'll send you out, otherwise you won't have much time." At this point, even the old Holy Lord of the WanShou Temple couldn't keep his calm.

The current him was only a remnant soul that was about to disappear. His strength was not even one thousandth of what it was before him, and it was difficult for him to protect Ling Yun and the others.

As he spoke, he formed a seal with his hands, causing space to spin around him. When he came back to his senses, he was already in the secret realm, on the main peak of the WanShou Temple.

Looking up, this secret realm was filled with the wails of demon beasts. Far off in the distance, the void shattered as chaotic streams of air appeared. Numerous pitch-black spatial rifts appeared, swallowing the mountains one after another or grinding them into fine powder.

These ruins were located in the center of the secret realm. Spirit prints were carved onto the ground, and there were supreme elders who had reinforced them before. They were still intact, but the void had already become extremely unstable.

Swish!

Above the main peak, the void suddenly split open as a black vortex appeared out of nowhere, violently spinning. This was the void passageway, but it was currently extremely unstable.

Upon closer inspection, they weren't black lines at all, but rather a series of spatial rifts.

The old Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Beast Temple swayed for a bit, before quickly regaining her balance. Then, a terrifying suction force erupted from the void tunnel, swallowing up all the spiritual energy of the world. A massive vortex appeared, forming a storm of spiritual energy.

This crazy absorption accelerated the destruction of the mystic realm.

"If the Ten Thousand Beast Temple doesn't exist, then this secret realm will disappear along with it …"