My Master is Three Nights
22 100,000 dragons leave the East Sea

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The True Dragon Clan, please die!

Lin Mo's calm voice rang out in the sky. All the living beings felt ridiculous, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"What is he trying to do? Was he preparing to suppress an entire clan by himself?”

"Hahaha! What human king? I think he's just a fool who doesn't know death!”

"It has been a long time since such a reckless creature appeared in the Wilderness! Hahaha!"

Originally, many living beings in the Untainted Land thought that this newly titled Human King was going to do something.

Who would have thought that he would actually directly attack the Dragon Clan's home?

This sounded very domineering, very awesome, and very powerful!

But the key was that you had to have that kind of strength!

If you had the strength of a Quasi-Sage, you might really be able to flatten the dragon clan if you came knocking on their door like this.

But you're only a Primordial Immortal now. Where did you get the confidence?

Many of the creatures shook their heads, not hiding their mockery of Lin Mo at all.

"This kid is a disciple of Jie School and has the Nine Song Yellow River Array. Does he think that he can be invincible just because he killed a few Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals with the Nine Song Yellow River Array?”

In Kongtong Mountain, Lin Mo had suppressed a few Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.

However, that was just relying on the might of the grand array. Did he have that kind of strength?

"Being weak isn't scary. What's scary is being weak without knowing it!”

In the Ancestral Dragon Palace, the dragon race was also confused.

What's going on? My Dragon Clan hasn't gone to find you yet. You came knocking on my door.

And there was only one person?

What do you mean? Are you looking down on us dragons?

"Even if our Dragon Clan has declined, we are still a large clan! A puny human dares to challenge the dignity of our dragon clan?”

"It seems that everyone has forgotten the authority of our dragon clan in the Primordial World!”

"Does he think that we won't kill him just because he's a disciple of a Saint?”

"He's courting death. Even a Saint has nothing to say!”

In the Ancestral Dragon Palace, many ancient existences were furious and charged out.

The dragons roared as they left the Eastern Sea.

Ever since the Dragon Clan was born, they had never been provoked like this.

This kind of provocation had to be fought back with fresh blood in order to correct the dignity of the dragon clan.

The 100,000 dragons swept across the East Sea, covering the sky and the sun.

The dragon clan was furious. They wanted to use their strongest method to suppress Lin Mo and restore their dignity.

The 100,000 dragons suppressed the heavens and earth, and the aura of the true dragon dominated the four seas and eight wastelands.

The creatures of the Wilderness suddenly realized that the dragon race was still so powerful.

"The Dragon Clan is still the Dragon Clan! Even if they had once declined! They were also one of the strongest races under the Lich Lord!”

"Do you think the so-called Human King will regret it when he sees this?”

"Haha! Perhaps he was thinking about how to beg for mercy and save his life!”

100,000 dragons suppressed Lin Mo. Compared to 100,000 dragons, Lin Mo looked so tiny.

"Human ants! Hand over the Kongtong Seal! Kill yourself before our Eastern Sea! I'll let you humans off this once!”

Among the 100,000 dragons, a figure that dominated the world walked out.

This was a golden holy dragon. He looked around disdainfully, not putting the world in his eyes.

Seeing this figure, all the Primordial creatures could not help but exclaim.

"Dragon God! It's the Dragon God!"

Now, the demon celestial heavens had ten demon gods, and they were famous for their viciousness. They fought for the demon race in all directions.

During the Dragon and Phoenix Era, there were also ten supreme divine dragons under the Ancestral Dragon Throne, known as the Ten Great Dragon Gods.

During the Dragon and Phoenix Era, the ten Dragon Gods had transformed into the sharp swords of the Dragon Clan and suppressed all races. They were the strongest existences under the Ancestral Dragon.

"It's over! No need to look! There's no need to watch this battle!"

"How can a human brat be a match for so many dragons? This was not a battle on the same level at all!”

The Ten Great Dragon Gods, and even the powerful Luo.

Each of them was a famous expert. Each of them had created a magnificent legend on the Primordial Continent.

After the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation, the ten Dragon Gods were all defeated. Who would have thought that there was still a Dragon God in the Dragon Clan?

Such a dragon race was known as the strongest race below the Sorcerer and Demon races. In other words, the dragon race did not have a Quasi-Saint.

If the Dragon Tribe had one or two Heaven-defying Quasi-Saints, they might be able to compete with the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes.

"Let us humans go?"

Lin Mo's killing intent was awe-inspiring as he said indifferently," You let the Human Race off, but I don't want to let you off!”

"Enter the Human Race's ancestral land and wantonly slaughter us! Who gave you the guts?"

The 100,000 dragons were enraged and roared in unison. The dragon's roar carried a heavy pressure as it suppressed Lin Mo.

"Impudent!"

This was the dragon breath of the dragon race. 100,000 breaths transformed into a terrifying attack.

Lin Mo's expression was calm as he swam in the dragon's breath.

At this moment, he also moved. He killed his way into the 100,000 dragons.

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