The resounding voice echoed throughout the 47th floor of the Deep Sea Tower.
Three Ancestral Dragon-level experts of the Dragon Race stood proudly.
Their mighty strength was enough to rival the War Gods who wielded the Power of Law at the Harmonization Layer.
Recalling the past glory of the Xia Dragon Race, when one emperor and three ancestors, four great dragon warriors, dominated all directions, commanding respect everywhere.
These illustrious three ancestors were considered terrifying existences, second only to the Black Emperor Ai Linlin.
The Dragon Race naturally mastered extraordinary and unique powers, and among peers, they often seed destined to crush others rcilessly. The three mighties Ao Lie, Ao Zhan, and Ao Hun, were supposed to have perished in a brutal war centuries ago.
Yet now, they unexpectedly appeared in this mysterious Deep Sea Tower, taking on the role of the 47th floor’s gate-keeping BOSS. What untold stories have unfolded over these hundreds of years?
Yin Tiger and Old Cat both understood that their ability to stand there unscathed and converse was entirely due to the three Ancestral Dragons’ consideration of old acquaintances’ affection, sparing their lives.
"Honorable seniors, this might be a misunderstanding; we an no offense. We only wish to use the Deep Sea Tower’s power to enhance our cultivation. As for past grudges with humans, we have long since let go, for not all humans are—"
Before Wanchong Mountain could finish, Ao Lie abruptly attacked.
A sweep of his dragon claw brought on a fierce wind that instantly engulfed the entire 47th floor. The Old Cat couldn’t dodge in ti and was launched, crashing heavily into the tower wall with a dull thud.
Though Wanchong Mountain was a War God, under the pressure of an Ancestral Dragon-level might, he appeared so insignificant and fragile.
The re wind from the dragon claw’s swipe left him in disarray; the Ancestral Dragon’s might indeed lived up to its reputation.
Ao Lie had clearly lost patience, and in the next mont, that sharp dragon claw was aid directly at Yin Tiger’s head.
"That cat is already a wreck; what more do you have to say?"
At this mont, the white cat was pressed against the tower wall, its bones and flesh being crushed out of its fra under the terrifying force, presenting a ghastly sight.
Yin Tiger knew well that if he couldn’t give Ao Lie a satisfactory response, his fate would inevitably be even more miserable than the Old Cat’s.
After so deliberation, Yin Tiger intended to first say sothing the three Ancestral Dragons would be pleased to hear.
Unexpectedly, before he could speak, a slightly thin yet lofty figure had quietly stepped between him and Ao Lie’s massive claw.
"Ao Lie, is it really you? Back when the Xia Dragon Race faced annihilation, you didn’t lift a finger; yet now, here you are attacking a younger fellow Divine Beast. Such conduct truly lacks style!"
The Three-headed Ancestral Dragon bore an intense hatred for humans, especially the Da Xia people. Ao Lie looked over and saw the one who dared speak insolently was but a youthful peak Sixth Transformation kid.
Ao Lie was instantly infuriated, his golden vertical pupils seeming to burn with flas that could scorch all.
Through endless ages, Ao Lie had encountered countless individuals.
Be they strong or weak, foolish or wise, they were innurable.
Yet Ao Lie had never t such an arrogant junior.
"Kid, you’re courting death!"
As his words fell, Ao Lie struck abruptly.
The gigantic dragon claw erupted with a dreadful blast of wind, slamming towards Lin Yi.
The disparity in size was vast, as just a single dragon claw was the size of a small mountain to Lin Yi.
Yet the young man, faced with the approaching dragon claw, remained upright.
The raging winds whipped Lin Yi’s clothes, causing them to tremble, yet unable to shake him the slightest bit.
On his face, a faint smile, warm like the spring sun, yet exuding an air of defiance and nonchalance.
Under the overwhelmingly heavy and terrifying pressure of Ao Lie’s Ancestral Dragon might, even the surrounding air seed compressed and solidified, as if the space was bending under the strain.
Yet this young man, Lin Yi, ignored Ao Lie’s fury entirely.
He retained his usual look, showing no trace of panic or fear.
He perfectly embodied what it ant to remain unfazed by the collapse of a mountain.
The next second, Ao Lie’s giant claw ca crashing down.
Ao Lie’s eyes burned with the flas of anger, and the intense murderous intent, like substantive black flas, scorched the air before him, warping it.
Every scale on his body vibrated violently in fury, producing a soft "shashasha" sound, seemingly narrating his unyielding resolve to kill Lin Yi. The dragon force coursed through his body like a raging river, converging upon his raised right hand. Under the infusion of this imnse power, the massive dragon claw erupted with blinding golden light, effortlessly tearing through the barriers of space and ti.
However, just as Ao Lie’s claw was about to touch Lin Yi, sothing unbelievable happened.
Lin Yi’s figure stood firm as an unyielding monunt rooted between heaven and earth, unwavering.
Who could have thought that such terrifying power could emanate from Lin Yi’s seemingly small and frail body?
He endured Ao Lie’s sure-kill strike with nothing but his physical body.
This scene left the two Ancestral Dragons behind Ao Lie utterly dumbfounded.
Ao Lie lost in a contest of strength to a human inferior in level?
Before Ao Lie could ask any questions, Lin Yi suddenly exerted force, lifting Ao Lie’s entire dragon claw.
The next mont, Lin Yi rcilessly slamd Ao Lie to the ground.
Before Ao Zhan and Ao Hun could intervene to help their companion, Lin Yi was already standing on Ao Lie, Heavenly Following Cloud Sword in hand.
"Aren’t you fond of giving people a choice? Let give you one too."
"Do you want to submit to willingly, or be beaten up first, then submit?"
The three Ancestral Dragons had excellent vision.
They might not believe Lin Yi’s strength, but they dared not doubt the power of the Law tool he held.
The blade, pulsating with the Power of Reincarnation, wouldn’t need much effort to pierce through Ao Lie’s head.
They had no doubt Lin Yi could take Ao Lie’s life.
Ao Zhan and Ao Hun stared intently at the young man before them.
These big shots hadn’t anticipated that a montary miscalculation would plunge the entire situation into passivity.
"Heh, despicable, shaless human, dreaming of making submit again, simply wishful thinking!"
"Even if I die here today, I will never bow to humans again."
Ao Lie’s words were spoken with such firmness, that Lin Yi couldn’t help but give a thumbs-up.
"Since you put it that way, let’s see if it’s your old dragon’s hard mouth or my Heavenly Following Cloud that’s harder!"
Ao Zhan, Ao Lie, and Ao Hun had lived and died together for years, not just brothers, but even closer.
How could Ao Zhan and Ao Hun just watch as Lin Yi slaughtered Ao Lie?
"Hold on!"
"Human, na your conditions; we will try our best to et them if we can."
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