Ye Luo’s eyes flashed with a hint of unusual color as he said, "Elder Dragon, there’s no need to hide it from . The Dragon Scales are in that ancestral hall in the back yard of your Dragon family, guarded by a ninth-level Spirit Sea Realm expert. How could they not be there?"
Boom!
Upon hearing Ye Luo’s words, the mbers of the Dragon family present felt their minds shake, a blankness overtaking them, showing an expression of disbelief as they looked at Ye Luo.
How did he know that?
How could he possibly know such details?
This doubt arose in the minds of these Dragon family mbers. Besides the senior mbers of the Dragon family, only Long Zhantian and Long Qian knew the location of the Dragon Scales.
The other mbers of the Dragon family were completely unaware of the existence of the Dragon Scales; to them, that ancestral hall was a forbidden place they were not allowed to enter.
As for the ninth-level Spirit Sea Realm Guardian, not to ntion, unless it was a fellow ninth-level Spirit Sea Realm or a Controlling Qi Realm expert, no one else could detect him.
So how did Ye Luo co to know of it?
Had he co to the Dragon family specifically for these Dragon Scales?
Considering these questions, the eyes of the Dragon family powerhouses darkened, emitting a chilling intent as they locked onto Ye Luo, even the War God was pinned down by the imposing aura of Long Yun and Long Shan.
If the other party had any slight notion of making a reckless move, they would definitely act imdiately, and so even released their Spiritual Sense, scanning around the Dragon family’s surroundings, investigating whether there were any experts hidden in the dark.
Clearly, they believed that Ye Luo and the War God had co to the Dragon family today specifically to seize the Dragon Scales and even suspected that there were experts hidden in the shadows, ready to take action at any mont. This was why they were so vigilant.
All these were enough to show how much they valued the Dragon Scales.
Although they were unable to completely absorb and refine the Dragon Scales, by cultivating the techniques inherited from their ancestors, they could slowly absorb the energy within the Dragon Scales, accelerating their cultivation speed.
Over the thousands of years, the Dragon family’s ability to stand firm was largely due to these Dragon Scales; even the reason Long Qian could step into the Hua Yuan Realm at such a young age was partly because of cultivating with the Dragon Scales.
Therefore, the Dragon Scales were indeed the lifeline of their Dragon family. If they ever lost the Dragon Scales, although it wouldn’t cause the Dragon family to collapse, the loss would significantly reduce the number of powerful experts produced by the Dragon family, which would be extrely detrintal to the future developnt of the Dragon family.
That is why the reaction of these Dragon family powerhouses was so intense upon hearing Ye Luo’s intentions towards the Dragon Scales, their eyes flickering with murderous intent, clearly harboring a killing intent towards Ye Luo.
"Boy, it seems you indeed harbor malicious intentions towards our Dragon family. You previously seized our Dragon family’s thousand-year-guarded Dragon Ball, and now you even want to obtain our family’s treasure, the Dragon Scales. You despicable fellow, today I’ll let you experience how formidable I, Long Qian, am!"
Long Qian let out a cold shout, taking a step forward, his body surging with a domineering and powerful strength, his hand transforming into a claw, a yellow True Yuan energy swirling around his hand claw, radiating a fearso aura as he viciously clawed towards Ye Luo.
The strength of the second level of Hua Yuan Realm exploded in that instant, his form appearing before Ye Luo like lightning, his claw fiercely swiping at Ye Luo, tearing the void open with five streams of airflow.
Seeing Long Qian’s attack approaching, as the War God was about to make a move, Long Aoxiong gave him a faint glance, causing his expression to change, feeling an invisible pressure that prevented him from intervening.
Clearly, the War God was suppressed by Long Aoxiong and could not make a move, forcing Ye Luo to rely on his own strength to face Long Qian, who had the second-level strength of the Hua Yuan Realm.
Long Qian tore through the air with a claw, his eyes revealing deep disdain and mockery.
In his view, Ye Luo, with rely the strength of the first level of the Saint Realm, was like an ant, not worth his concern. Nevertheless, with this strike, he exerted eighty percent of his strength, aiming to cripple Ye Luo completely.
However, Ye Luo naturally was not going to let things go as his opponent wished. Watching the fierce wind surge towards him from that claw, Ye Luo moved, activating Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens, and instantly dodged the strike.
Whoosh!
After dodging the attack, Ye Luo directly swung the Lingyun Sword, infusing it with Nine Yang Energy, and harshly chopped down towards Long Qian.
Seeing that Ye Luo had actually evaded his strike, Long Qian’s eyes flickered with surprise. Then, he felt a sharp and fierce aura sweeping towards him. He swiftly turned his body only to see a golden sword light slashing down at him, emitting an aura that made his heart throb.
"Spiritual Artifact!"
Looking at the Lingyun Sword, Long Qian exclaid in astonishnt, but Long Aoxiong, who was beside him, watched the sword, and his expression changed.
"Break!"
Facing Ye Luo’s sword, Long Qian did not dodge. Instead, he circulated his True Yuan, clenched his right fist, and fiercely hamred it towards the Lingyun Sword.
A loud explosion resonated, destroying everything in the room, releasing a terrifying ripple.
Both Ye Luo and Long Qian were forced to step back repeatedly. Ye Luo only felt a surge of Blood Qi, and his hands felt sowhat numb. Long Qian’s True Yuan power was extrely formidable, and Ye Luo sensed that his opponent’s physical strength was also very strong.
All of this was naturally because both practiced the Dragon Clan Cultivation Techniques, which Ao Long had passed down to their ancestors. Although these techniques were incomplete and they were not of the Dragon Clan, which limited their power.
However, regardless, their cultivation was based on Dragon Clan techniques, carrying a trace of the Dragon Clan’s characteristics, powerful strength. Whether it was True Qi, True Yuan power, or physical strength, it was much more formidable than what ordinary Martial Artists could achieve.
Looking at the bloodstains on his fist, Long Qian’s gaze flickered with a cold intent as he stared at Ye Luo, then he glanced at the Lingyun Sword in his hand.
"I didn’t expect you to have such a fine sword in your hands, at least a superior grade Spiritual Artifact, it’s too wasteful for you to use. Hand it over along with the Dragon Ball!"
Long Qian coldly commanded, with an overwhelmingly domineering aura.
"Let’s see if you have the ability," Ye Luo retorted coldly, showing no weakness, as the Nine Yang Energy surged within him like a raging sea, and the Lingyun Sword emitted a resonant sound.
"Old Master Long, I think this is all a misunderstanding!"
Seeing this, War God quickly spoke up, looking at Long Aoxiong.
"Misunderstanding? Hmph, I think your purpose here is for the Dragon Scales, aren’t you? Your investigation was rather thorough, claiming to be here to deliver Elixirs for our Family Head to treat his injuries, but secretly you covet the Dragon Scales, quite impressive indeed!"
Standing aside, Long Shan spoke vigorously, his eyes flashing with a cold gleam. Even Long Zhantian and Long Yun’s expressions looked sowhat unpleasant as they looked at Ye Luo and War God with so hostility.
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