Chapter 705: Soldier of War, Dragonborn Saintess

"W-WE SURRENDER! STOP!! YOU CAN STOP!!!" A strained scream shook the world with heart-quivering terror, almost nearing a shrieking shrill. It belonged to a middle-aged woman, her left arm was missing from her tattered sleeves, her forehead was covered in an icky-green blood that emanated refined wood energies, and those dark-green eyes of her were bloodshot. 

She levitated in the sky of the planet called Autumn, a small-sized planet. Its atmospheric layers reflected a dark, rich orange light. This planet was at the edge of the Endless Prosperity Domain, a location ruled by the Golden Life Pavilion, yet was open territory to all those forces that were unable to establish roots within the numerous World Realms within. 

The middle-aged woman ruled this planet, her cultivation at the Ninth Stage of the Astral Core Realm, Star Core Phase, a long lineage of outstanding experts who specialize in Wood-Attributed Cultivation Methods. At the moment, she faced her greatest nightmare.

SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-oOoOrrRrRRrrnNK!!!

BA-REEEEEEEEEEE-AAAAAAARRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUURRRRNN!!!

Rheeeeeeeeeeegha-ohwoooooo!!!

Within her dark-green eyes was the reflection of beasts, an array of unfettered, bestially violent, and scaled creatures that ravaged the planet and her soldiers. The screams of her men resounded without end, losing their lives by the ferocious jaws of these beasts or their claws drenched in blood. Her heart was in total disarray. 

Yet her focus was on a single figure standing upon a gigantic azure-scaled creature that sundered the clouds, quaked the earth, and thundered the air with its every breath. A large portion of its enormous body was outside of atmospheric layers of the planet. Yet its head was firmly nestled on the ground, as if a firm mountain. 

Despite being so far from this creature, the middle-aged woman could see the figure on its head with astonishing clarity. She could see their hazel-colored eyes with navy blue flecks that emanated a bestial pressure, apex among predators.

"Surrender?" The figure spoke with ridicule. If Wei Wuyin was here, he would easily realize that this gorgeously domineering figure that stood upright and stable upon the head of the azure-scaled Horned Firmament Dragon was none other than Xue Yifei, his concubine!

She was adorned in her signature five-clawed dragon embroidered cheongsam, form-fitting, short-sleeved, and wearing a pair of black shorts that touched her knees. Her slender arms wore a pair of fingerless evening gloves with the design of dragon scales that faintly glowed with violet light.

"Dragonborn Saintess! Don't push me too far!!" The middle-aged woman grew enraged at the utter dismissal within that voice. Yet facing the sight of winged beasts flooding the skies caused her expression to worsen and her own voice seemed lacking in strength. 

Xue Yifei's eyes were calm, but a cold light flickered without end. "Push you too far? Did you think it was too far when you fed on my dragons? When you enslaved the family of these beasts?" Her words roiled the world, her aura seething as the clouds twisted and faint draconic roars erupted. The beasts of the dragon lineage then resonated with it, releasing their roars of rage that shook the entire planet.

The middle-aged woman paled, her complexion exceeding even ghosts. 

Anu beneath Xue Yifei snarled, his draconic pressure inundated the entire world in its might. Those beasts felt their bloodline energies rile uncontrollably, especially those of the dragon lineage. They acted even more ferociously, ripping against the defending experts with greater violence. Blood and pain splattered the entire planet. 

In the distance was a flickering black lightning, a fierce neigh of a pegasus resounded as it impacted a Gravity Emission Phase expert. An explosive boom resounded. A life had come to an end. From the resulting dust cloud, a winged figure with black strips like lightning flew out. 

"You!" The middle-aged woman was enraged, but felt utterly helpless. While Xue Yifei's cultivation was inferior to her, she had that terrifying azure-scaled dragon protecting her. She cursed, "You bitch! You'll regret this! I PROMISE YOU THAT!" She roared, converging her remaining strength and shot into the sky, breaching past the atmospheric limits and escaping into the Dark Void.

The middle-aged woman engulfed herself in spatial force, about to zip away in the speediest of means she could. 

Xue Yifei watched her flee with her tail between her legs, leaving her millions of subordinates to fight another day. However, was Xue Yifei such a kind soul to leave behind a seed of disaster? While Xue Yifei wasn't much of a cultivator before she met Wei Wuyin, she was well aware of the struggles of war being a princess of the continuously conflict-ridden Bloodforge Continent, including the consequences of leaving behind troublesome variables.

Yuan Longshi was a complete menace to those who underestimated him, allowing him to escape again and again. She didn't even need to speak before Anu acted, clearly as merciless