Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 1216 Chapter 524: Blood Vines in the East Sea! Corpses Like a Tide!

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The Dragon Clan faces a massive invasion by the Qin Army. They plead for aid from the Heavenly Court, which reluctantly agrees to send a token force, prioritizing their own stability over the Dragon Clan's fate. Meanwhile, the Dragon Clan frantically gathers its remaining forces to defend against the overwhelming Qin onslaught.

For the Dragon Clan, when Qin Court actively attacked, there was really no other choice but to fight back.

As for seeking peace?

That was completely impossible.

From the day they chose the Heavenly Court, the chance for reconciliation was entirely lost.

Now, aside from fighting back, there was surrender.

And they naturally understood the consequences of surrender.

Therefore, the Dragon Clan had no choice but to fight.

"What does the ancestor say?"

Aoguang suddenly came to his senses, his expression grave and his gaze urgently fixed on Ao Tingxin by his side.

"The ancestor said, since we made our choice, we will fight to the death. No matter how strong Qin Court is, our Dragon Clan will never show weakness."

"If worse comes to worst, the three ancestors will create avatars to confront and repel Qin Court."

Ao Tingxin immediately responded, her tone carrying a hint of complexity.

"That's great! With the ancestor's avatars taking action, Qin Court is nothing to fear."

Ao Jia was so excited his face turned red, his fists clenched tightly, and he spoke with enthusiasm.

"Big brother, you think too simply of Qin Court."

"Today's Qin Court is not the same as the Qin Court that first arrived in the Earth Immortal Realm. Even if the ancestor truly intervenes, it's uncertain if it can be stopped." Ao Tingxin furrowed her eyebrows, her eyes full of worry.

Ao Tingxin had always had her own judgment.

For example, when Zhao Feng entered Dragon Abyss in the past, she advocated for allegiance to Qin Court, as Zhao Feng had promised dignity to the Dragon Clan.

He even promised the Dragon Clan the rights to manage the rivers of the Eastern Continent, which could earn Merit Points.

Though it wouldn't happen at once, accumulating little by little, the Dragon Clan's future could be freed from the entanglement of Karma.

However, due to the ancestor of Dragon Abyss' choice, and for the power of Merit Points and Qi Fortune from the journey for scriptures, the Dragon Clan ultimately chose the Heavenly Court.

Since then, Ao Tingxin had lived every day in anxiety.

She had personally visited Qin Court Territory and witnessed the strength of Qin Court on the Eastern Continent.

Not only was Qin Court's military incomparably strong, even among civilians were countless strong individuals; as long as Qin Court issued an order, these strong individuals would serve Qin Court.

This was a strength that could shake heaven and earth!

Moreover, Ao Tingxin knew that when she visited Qin Court Territory, what she saw was what Qin Court let them see; secretly, Qin Court had unknown hidden strength.

"Tingxin, the ancestors survived from ancient times, their strength reaching the heavens."

"After all, Qin Court is a rising power; as long as the ancestor acts, even if it's an avatar, it can deal with a Quasi-Saint."

"In this battle, as long as our Dragon Clan holds its ground, we will no longer need to fear Qin Court."

Ao Jia was full of confidence, his eyes filled with reverence and trust in the Dragon Ancestor.

After all, the younger generation of the Dragon Clan always firmly believed in the Dragon Ancestor's might.

During ancient times,

The Dragon Clan was the dominant force between heaven and earth.

What mattered were the Human Race?

"You underestimate Qin Court."

Ao Tingxin shook her head bitterly, her worry deepening.

In her heart, in this battle, the Dragon Clan hardly had any chance of victory.

If it starts, defeat is inevitable.

Perhaps, only surrender offers a chance to renegotiate with Qin for a way out.

"Enough." The West Sea Dragon King frowned and glared at Ao Tingxin, then spoke solemnly: "To be cautious, all purebred young Dragon Clan members must enter Dragon Abyss seeking Ancestor's protection."

"The rest of the Dragon Clan and Water Clan will battle Qin Court."

With those words,

Aoguang nodded heavily, with a determined expression: "Prepare to resist."

"This time, there's no chance to retreat."

"With the Dragon Clan's strength, we will surely repel Qin Court."

"And there's the ancestor."

At this moment!

Three hundred and fifty thousand Qin Army troops surging like a black tide, marched at full speed toward the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

The entire East Sea was a chaotic scene, and everywhere were escaping seabed water clans.

Some with awakened spiritual wisdom, panicked and distressed, and others without spiritual wisdom, fleeing blindly.

But these, the Daqin Elite Soldiers hardly cared about; their eyes were firm and filled with murderous intent, locked tightly on the target ahead—Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

That, was the primary target of the Qin Army.

"Stop!"

With a raised hand, Han Xin's voice echoed like a great bell across the surroundings.

In this underwater world, his command went clearly into every corner.

Three hundred and fifty thousand Daqin Elite Soldiers instantly halted their march, standing like towering mountains, less than a few dozen miles from the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

"The Dragon Clan still dares to challenge Qin?"

Han Xin slightly narrowed his eyes, as if sensing something, a touch of coldness surfaced on his face, a chill that seemed capable of freezing the sea water.

But more than anything, it was disdain for the Dragon Clan's resistance.

This was indeed the Dragon Clan's path to self-destruction.

"Prepare for battle." Han Xin shouted again, even under the sea, his voice amplified by True Yuan, spread like thunder.

Even shook the boundless seawater.

Suddenly!

The advancing Daqin Elite Soldiers clutched their Mo Knives tightly, the blades shimmering with cold light.

Their eyes firmly fixed ahead, each one filled with intense murderous intent, like a pack of hungry predators on the verge of launching a lethal attack on their prey.

True Yuan and Mana surged wildly within them, like volcanoes about to erupt, poised to strike.

And in front of them!

There also appeared a torrent of black currents.

Countless sea demons roared, countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals held weapons, and the transformed true form of dragons and Jiao Longs, vast and majestic.