A pitch-black spatial rift suddenly appeared above everyone's heads.
A demon slowly walked out from inside, emitting a surging aura.
This person was wearing purple-gold armor, and his scarlet cape fluttered in the wind. His demonic aura soared into the sky.
Qian Yuan and the other demon soldiers were very respectful when they saw the person who came.
"Greetings, Demon Saint."
The person who came was the demon saint of the demon Heavenly Courts, the Nine Neonate.
"Demon Saint!"
When Ao Guang and the others saw the Nine Neonate, their expressions changed drastically. The strongest among them was only at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm. How could they fight against the Demon Saint who had been famous for a long time?
Which of the 12 demon sages of the demon race wasn't a Quasi-Sage Almighty? They had earth-shaking might.
The Nine Neonate swept an indifferent glance at all the dragons, and finally, its gaze landed on the Yellow Dragon.
"No wonder you can challenge Qianyuan. It turns out that over the years, your dragon clan has produced several Zenith Heaven experts.”
" But so what if he's out of Zenith Heaven? We demons control all living beings in the world…"
Before the Nine Neonate could finish speaking, it was interrupted by Huang Long.
"The Dragon Clan is not under the control of the Demon Clan. Even if you are a Demon Saint, you have to give the Dragon Clan an explanation today. Why did you injure a member of the Dragon Clan?”
The Nine Neonate's words were suddenly interrupted. It frowned and pressed down on the yellow dragon with its Quasi-Saint aura.
However, the next scene surprised him.
"Hmm?"
Huang Long, who was only at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm, did not change his expression under the pressure of the Sage-to-be.
Seeing this scene, the Nine Neonate could not help but snort coldly in its heart. It immediately circulated the laws, wanting to completely suppress the yellow dragon.
However, the yellow dragon's body shook slightly, and the might that was heading toward the dragon race was completely blocked by him.
In an instant, even the air was torn apart by countless piercingly cold forces, causing the entire sky to shake.
Looking at the unchanging expression on Huang Long's face, the Nine Neonate's brows furrowed even deeper. It was as if its face was about to be creased into the shape of a river.
He was a mighty Demon Saint who had been famous in the Wilderness for a long time, but at this moment, he could not even suppress a peak Zenith Heaven cultivator.
The Nine Neonate did not know that Huang Long had already refined that drop of Ancestral Dragon Blood Essence hundreds of years ago.
Although he had yet to break through to the Sage-to-be Realm, he had already comprehended the nomological laws. In addition to the defensive spiritual treasure, the Northern True Martial Flag, he was confident that he could even fight against the Sage-to-be Huang Long.
"This person is a little strange."
At this moment, the Nine Neonate was already extremely shocked.
At the same time, he was also very wary of Huang Long.
The fact that he could live until now and become a Quasi-Sage did not mean that he was brainless.
A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was actually able to withstand the full might of a Quasi-Sage like him. It would be strange if he said that there was no problem.
Moreover, there was constant friction between the Demon Tribe and the Sorcerer Tribe, and the Nine Neonate did not want to complicate matters.
If it was any other time, he would have just slapped him to death.
But now, it was hard to back down.
The Yellow Dragon in the dragon clan seemed to have read the Nine Neonate's mind. He said indifferently,""Either hand over the murderer and avenge my injured clansmen, or fight a big battle.”
Qian Yuan's face was livid as he shouted,"How dare you!" Do you really think that the Primordial World is controlled by the dragon race?”
When the Nine Neonate heard this, its face immediately darkened, and its eyes burst with killing intent.
"Do you think I don't dare to kill you dragons?”
"Demon Saint, you can try!“
Huang Long said in a deep voice.
"This Yellow Dragon isn't bad. As expected of the ancestor who spent hundreds of thousands of incense points to exchange for the dragon soul inheritance.”
Lin Nan, who was secretly watching the battle, nodded in satisfaction.
Ever since the Dragon Clan withdrew from the hegemonic position, more and more people dared to provoke the Dragon Clan.
Whether it was the sea demons from before or the demon race now, they all thought that the dragon race had declined beyond recognition.
It was time to establish his might.
"Looks like your Dragon Clan wants to start a war?”The spiritual light on Qian Yuan's body shone brightly, and the aura of the peak of the Zenith Heaven kept squeezing the surrounding space.
"Huang Long, why waste your breath on the dead?”Lin Nan sent a voice transmission to Huang Long.
Lin Nan was not afraid of the demons.
A thousand years ago, the demons had just attacked the Purple Prefecture Wandering Cultivators of the Prince of the East on the Three Immortals Island. They had then established the Sovereign Justice of the Heavenly Court, and now they were in constant conflict with the Sorcerer Tribe.
There would be a small number every three to five days, and a large number every few years.
While Lin Nan was in seclusion, he had sensed that the Sorcerer and Demon tribes had fought countless times.
All that was left was an all-out war.
"Dragon clan's sons, now that someone has injured our clansmen, are you afraid?”
Huang Long's peak Zenith Heaven mana surged and shook the void as he asked the people behind him.
"I'm not afraid!“
"The dragon soul is indestructible! The Dragon Clan will not perish!"
"Why would the Dragon Clan hesitate to fight?"
“……”
Waves of furious roars shook the sky.
His voice was filled with anger and unwillingness!
When the Nine Neonate saw this, its entire face was extremely ugly.
"Good, very good."
"Kill him!"
As soon as the Nine Neonate finished speaking, Qian Yuan, who was behind him, immediately flashed out and went straight to the yellow dragon.
Not only that, thousands of demon soldiers took out their magic treasures and blasted out immortal light.
"Kill them!"
The dragon cultivators didn't want to be outdone. The ten Primordial Immortals immediately charged out.
Then, hundreds of Golden Immortals 'divine powers and spells swept across the sky.
Ao Guang and the other three looked at Qian Yuan who was rushing over. Ao Guang, who was the leader, turned to Huang Long and said,""Yellow Dragon, you'll deal with this bastard.”
After saying that, the four of them immediately flew out and surrounded the other four Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of the Demon Race.
Huang Long rushed into the battlefield and raised his fist. A faint spiritual light circulated on the surface of his fist and he smashed it directly at Qian Yuan.
Seeing Huang Long's action, Qian Yuan was stunned for a moment, and a disdainful sneer appeared on his face.
"Do you think you're a witch? You want to hit me with just your physical strength?”
It could be said that in the entire Untainted Land, besides the strong body of the Wu Tribe, the Demon Tribe had a strong body.
If the dragon race and the demon race were to compete in terms of physical strength, they were on par. No one was stronger than the other.
That was why Qian Yuan sneered when he saw Huang Long using his physical strength.
"Ridiculous."
The next moment, before Qian Yuan could finish his words, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
"Bang!"
When Huang Long's fist landed on his body, it was as if he had been hit by a mountain. He was directly heavily injured by the punch!
In an instant, Qian Yuan only felt the mana in his body surging. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Good! It's satisfying!"
The powerful physical strength made Huang Long cry out.
His eyes shone as he looked at Qian Yuan. For the first time, Huang Longtou felt a powerful force.
"Patriarch's blood essence is indeed powerful. I haven't completely refined it, but my physical strength is already so powerful. If I wait until I completely refine it, I'm afraid that I can destroy a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal's body and soul with just the power of my physical soul!”
If Lin Nan heard Huang Long's muttering, he would only sneer.
Did he really think that the Ancestral Dragon was able to dominate the Primordial World by luck?
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