The ball of Dragon Breath struck the Great Spirit Master-level Vampire, instantly setting him ablaze and turning him into a human torch.

The other fourteen Blood Demon Nobles flickered and rushed into Derian’s nest. If Derian wanted to kill them, it would have to return to its lair.

SWISH!

A black ray of moonlight appeared, striking Derian’s right wing and blasting another bloody hole through it.

A flash of unwillingness flickered in Derian’s eyes. With a roar, it flapped its wings, generating a terrifying gale as it madly charged for the entrance. At the same time, it swept its tail, smashing three Great Spirit Master-level Vampires into a bloody pulp.

Rather than hunting the Blood Demon Nobles, Derian was more inclined to flee. It had a faint premonition that its life was in danger this time.

A ripple shimmered in the air, and the Steel Beast, having already completed its Two-stage Transformation, suddenly appeared behind Derian. Its right hand morphed into a long Steel Scythe wreathed in Spiritual Ghost Thunder, which it swung down ferociously, viciously slashing at Derian’s right wing.

A terrifying blue flash of lightning erupted. The Steel Beast had forcefully sliced Derian’s right wing in two. Blood sprayed everywhere as the dragon plummeted from the sky to the ground.

SWISH!!

A black ray of moonlight shot from the distance, striking Derian’s head and piercing its skull.

"Die!! Damn you!! All of you, just die!!"

A savage madness flashed in Derian’s eyes. It opened its mouth and spat a ball of white Dragon Breath that blasted toward the nearby Steel Beast.

The Steel Beast retreated abruptly. Its right arm morphed into a Steel Shield, and a powerful Spiritual Membrane covered it.

The ball of Dragon Breath slammed into the Steel Shield and immediately erupted in flames, disintegrating the Spiritual Membrane. The fire continued to burn, beginning to melt the Steel Beast’s right arm.

THWIP! THWIP! THWIP! THWIP!

The Vampires raised their crossbows and fired. One after another, the special Crossbow Arrows struck Derian’s body, looking like toothpicks stuck in its massive draconic form. Their attacks could only inflict a trivial amount of damage.

Derian whipped its enormous tail, lashing out madly at the Steel Beast.

The Steel Beast’s tail shot up like a sharp sword and slashed at Derian’s tail.

A spray of Dragon Blood flew everywhere as Derian’s tail was severed.

Viscount Ao Keli spun around and unleashed a Blood Flame Blade, viciously hacking at Derian. It tore a gash deep enough to see bone, and the rampaging Blood Flame burned furiously, corroding Derian’s Life Force.

The Blood Demon Nobles also frantically channeled their Blood Flame Blades, striking Derian from a distance and opening up gashes of various sizes.

"Die!!"

Derian suddenly turned and opened its mouth, spitting a stream of Dragon Breath like a meteor. It struck one of the Blood Demon Nobles, a Spirit Sect-level Blood Demon Baron, who was instantly incinerated, turning into a torch and screaming horribly.

The Steel Beast erupted with power, swinging two blades and madly hacking at Derian’s body. It tore a horrific, bone-deep wound across Derian’s neck, and a torrent of blood gushed out.

SWISH!

A black ray of moonlight flew from the distance, and in an instant, it pierced Derian’s eye. The dragon let out a pained scream and viciously swiped a claw at the Steel Beast.

The Steel Beast dodged to the side, parrying the attack with a Steel Blade. It seized the opportunity to press forward and slash at Derian’s neck again, opening another horrific wound. Bursts of Spiritual Ghost Thunder erupted, causing Derian to tremble uncontrollably from the electricity.

Viscount Ao Keli was quite sinister. He sent a Blood Flame Blade flying from a distance, which slashed at Derian’s thigh and tore open a terrible wound.

A Giant Dragon’s Life Force is too tenacious, making them incredibly difficult to kill. The true art of dragon slaying is to continuously weaken their combat strength.

Of course, if a Divine Artifact was used, or if a Divine Spirit or Demigod took action, a Giant Dragon could also be killed in a single blow.

Derian’s face was contorted in pain as it turned its head, searching for the Steel Beast.

The Steel Beast’s form flickered. Like a phantom, it stuck to Derian’s blind spot, madly slashing with its blade. It cut countless wounds, and great torrents of Dragon Blood gushed from Derian’s body, spilling onto the ground.

SWISH!

The black ray of moonlight transformed into a streak of light that instantly plunged into Derian’s remaining eye, blinding it completely.

Viscount Ao Keli and the other Blood Race nobles all channeled their Blood Flame Blades, furiously hacking at Derian, carving open one wound after another and corroding its life. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Derian shrieked as its massive draconic body thrashed wildly.

The Steel Beast shot backward, then swung its massive scythe and hacked madly at Derian’s body. After more than a dozen slashes, it forcefully severed Derian’s head.

Viscount Ao Keli pointed a finger, and a crimson ripple spread across the ground.

The Dragon Blood that had spilled onto the ground immediately flew up, drop by drop, and collected into several basins.

"We finally killed it! Giant Dragons really are powerful. Even with so many experts coming to surround it, we still lost a Blood Demon Noble. No wonder no one else tried to hunt it."

A ripple flickered, and Shu Feng appeared before Derian’s corpse. He stared at the Giant Dragon’s body, his eyes gleaming with a fervent light.

The white Giant Dragon was a treasure trove from head to tail. Its hide and scales could be made into outstanding Extraordinary Armor. Its Dragon Crystal could be used as a Casting Medium or the main component of a Magic Staff. Its bones could be used to craft Magic Staffs. Its heart was also a primary ingredient for Magic Potions. After being processed, its blood could be used for bathing to improve one’s physical constitution.

Of course, if an ordinary person bathed in Dragon Blood, their physical constitution would improve dramatically. But for an expert like Shu Feng, bathing in the blood of this White Dragon wouldn’t provide much of a boost. Only bathing in the blood of a Spirit Saint-level dragon could significantly improve his physique.

A notification sound suddenly rang out in Shu Feng’s mind: "Source Energy detected! Coordinates: North 34, East 45."

Shu Feng took out an amber-colored stone that contained Source Energy and commanded, "Go and search the surrounding area for more of these!"

"Yes, Master!"

Viscount Ao Keli and the other Blood Demon Clan experts respectfully complied and immediately began to search White Dragon Mountain.

With a wave of his hand, Shu Feng summoned his Synthetic Beasts—Spirit Warrior-level Black Dog Void Demons, Ghost-devouring Demons, goblins, and others. They began to search White Dragon Mountain. These Synthetic Beasts were far more obedient than Viscount Ao Keli and his group. As for Shu Feng himself, he walked toward the interior of the White Dragon Nest.