The speed of the Blood Light was incredibly fast, sweeping across the entire wilderness in the blink of an eye.

No one could escape it!

The center of the blood-red Light Gate kept sinking, as if it were a black hole, generating a massive gravitational pull, drawing everyone in.

The clan leaders at the forefront from different Dragon tribes all shouted aloud, and in an instant, they summoned their magical treasures to resist this sudden and terrifying pull.

They were powerful, and despite the suddenness of the event, the terrifying attraction couldn't do much against them. However, the weaker Dragon Clan disciples weren't so fortunate; almost as soon as the Blood Light enveloped them, the powerful pull instantly yanked them upward, tossing them into the center of the blood-red Light Gate.

Carson Flores was naturally no exception. He was merely a Mid-Stage True Immortal and had no way of resisting this sudden and terrifying gravitational pull.

Carson only felt a flash before his eyes, then the Blood Light swept over him, and his body was immediately lifted into the air, flying toward the One-Line Sky Gate like a meteor.

Carson inwardly exclaimed that things were not going well, wanting to stabilize his posture, but he was mid-air, with nowhere to leverage, and could only watch helplessly as he was thrown into the blood-red Light Gate.

Carson had experienced many dangers, but this time, it was the most sudden and the one he had the least ability to resist.

In just the blink of an eye, Carson had charged into the Light Gate, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

"Hiss!"

The intense pain abruptly woke the unconscious Carson, revealing a furry large head in his sight.

It was a monster bear, fiercely biting at Carson's thigh, his thigh a bloody mess.

Good heavens, this bear was treating him as food!

Carson didn't think much, raised his right hand, and pointed a finger.

The sharp Sword Qi instantly pierced through the monster bear's head, its body stiffened, and it fell to the ground with a crash.

This monster bear wasn't very strong.

Carson supported himself with his hands and sat up from the ground, swiftly scanning around.

Mountains, forests, creeks...

Looking at the towering trees, thick vines, wild grass taller than a person, and various dense shrubs, there was no trace of human presence at all.

Is this a primitive forest?

Carson withdrew his gaze, mobilized Spiritual Energy to gather at the wound, and the bloody wound quickly healed.

Above Immortal, the stronger the power, the faster the body's healing ability. At the level of Golden Immortal and Heavenly Immortal, even missing limbs, or having the body mostly destroyed, with some recovery time, it can quickly return to its original state.

To kill them, one must make an all-out effort to completely destroy their physical body and then kill their Primordial Spirit. But it is precisely because of this that the more powerful one is, the harder it is to completely kill them.

Carson exhaled a breath, secretly thankful in his heart.

Luckily, I'm still alive!

I was sucked into the center of that exploding blood-red Light Gate, which means I should be at the Dragon Race Sacred Land?

The Dragon Race Sacred Land doesn't permit Human Race entry, but I didn't enter it of my own accord, so it shouldn't count as a violation.

Carson rested for a moment, then flew into the air, suspending himself in mid-air to observe the surroundings.

Continuous peaks soared into the clouds, those trees were hundreds, even thousands of meters tall, with birds flitting around, but no traces of humans.

Where are the other Dragon Clan people who entered the Sacred Land?

Carson had no idea where he was; he couldn't see the sun in the sky. He casually picked a direction and flew forward.

Carson originally thought the Sacred Land shouldn't be too large, but after flying for thousands of miles without seeing a soul, he was shocked.

Could this Dragon Race Sacred Land also be a folded continent?

The size is too vast.

Am I still on Dragon Spirit Continent?

Carson continued flying forward for a while, suddenly stopping in the air.

"Boom"

A faint tremor came from the sky, very subtle.

Carson turned and flew in the direction the sound came from, as the distance closed, the commotion grew louder.

Crossing over a mighty, continuous peak, Carson finally saw people.

A man in a golden robe and another man in blue were fiercely fighting, very intensely.

The man in the golden robe was from the Golden Dragon Clan, and the one in the blue robe was from the Ice Dragon Clan. To distinguish between the camps, each major Dragon Tribe had their uniforms for this occasion.

Carson didn't get closer but just watched from afar.

Why were they fighting?

What were they competing for?

After a series of clashes, the Ice Dragon Disciple in the blue robe was directly blasted away, crashing to the ground, covered in blood, unable to get up again.

The Golden Dragon Disciple shouted, "The victory is decided, there's no need to fight any longer!"

The Ice Dragon Disciple glared angrily at the Golden Dragon Disciple but had to admit defeat. He took out a token and threw it to the opponent.

"Alright, I lost!"

The Golden Dragon Disciple caught the token, smiled triumphantly, and flew away, heading forward.

The Ice Dragon Disciple angrily punched the ground, then struggled to get up from the ground. As he was about to heal himself, he saw a young man suddenly fly over from the mountain peak ahead and land in front of him.

"You're badly hurt, do you need help?"

The Ice Dragon Disciple snorted coldly, "There's no use finding me; the dining token has already been snatched away... Hey, you're from the Human Race?"

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