And their duty was to protect the Dragon Vein and the Dragon Ball, but except for their own circle, no one else knew about these matters. Yet Ye Luo seed to understand them all, combined with the terrifying Dragon’s Might emanating from him that made them unable to resist.
Could it really be true that he is the Divine Dragon’s Heir?
Especially Ye Luo’s last sentence, which filled their hearts with urgency.
Had it been anyone else claiming they could bring about the Long Family’s demise, they might not have believed it, considering the Long Family had such a long legacy that couldn’t just be extinguished on a whim. But Ye Luo before them could actually do it; the Dragon’s Might he released seed to be a natural suppressor of the cultivation techniques practiced by the Long Family mbers.
Under the influence of this Dragon’s Might, they were absolute experts but could not mobilize a trace of strength, with no capacity to resist, like lambs to the slaughter. And given that the entire Long Family practiced this cultivation technique, it would be extrely easy for him to annihilate them under these circumstances.
Thinking of this, the once aloof and mighty mbers of the Long Family broke out in a cold sweat, their hearts filled with urgency and their eyes looking at Ye Luo with dread and fear.
"I did not realize that sir is the Divine Dragon Heir, and I have offended you. Please accept my apologies!"
Long Aoxiong looked at Ye Luo and quickly said, completely lacking the deanor of a mighty Controlling Qi Realm expert, resembling an obedient servant, which secretly delighted Ye Luo.
Long Qian’s expression, however, turned extrely ugly. He had not expected such a drastic turn of events, that the man he had once disregarded could suddenly beco the Divine Dragon’s Heir and the one who could now control his fate. It was deeply frustrating for him, but with the pressure of the Dragon’s Might, he felt helpless, despite his raging anger and unwillingness to accept the situation.
"Just now, you grandson tried to strike hard, didn’t you?"
Ye Luo said coldly, glancing at Long Qian, causing the latter’s expression to change.
"Qian Er, imdiately kneel and apologize to sir!"
Long Aoxiong ordered Long Qian in a stern voice.
"Grand...father..." Long Qian’s face was very unsightly, and he was sowhat reluctant.
"Do it now!" Long Aoxiong commanded with no room for refusal.
"I’m sorry!"
Long Qian could only kneel and kowtow to apologize to Ye Luo, clenching his jaw and fists, wishing to vent but unable to summon any strength under the Dragon’s Might.
Seeing the forrly arrogant young master of the Long Family, Long Qian, kowtowing and apologizing gave Ye Luo imnse satisfaction.
"For today, I will spare you. Bring the Dragon Scales now, without any tricks, or do not bla for being unkind to the Long Family!"
Ye Luo commanded arrogantly, boastfully, imperiously.
With the aid of the Dragon’s Might, Ye Luo stood high like an Emperor, suppressing all directions!
Even the War God next to him was sowhat dumbfounded, taking a long while to co back to his senses.
"Yes!"
Faced with Ye Luo’s demand, everyone in the Long Family, including Long Aoxiong, dared not oppose him further, even though the Dragon Scales were greatly beneficial to their cultivation. They had to endure, lest they lose their very lives.
Quickly, Long Aoxiong brought out the Dragon Scales from the ancestral hall and placed them in front of Ye Luo.
Looking at the Dragon Scale that radiated a golden glow, Ye Luo felt extrely excited, seizing it in one hand. But soon his body trembled, and he nearly failed to grasp the Dragon Scale.
This tiny piece of Dragon Scale actually contained the incredible strength of ten thousand catties, leaving Ye Luo trendously shocked. A Martial Artist at the Acquired Realm might not even be able to get their hands on this Dragon Scale.
Ye Luo hurriedly stimulated the Nine Yang Energy to finally hold the Dragon Scale in his hand, feeling the energy contained within. This energy, different from the Dragon Qi in the Dragon Ball, carried a robust and domineering essence.
"From now on, it’s best not to disturb !"
Having obtained the Dragon Scale, Ye Luo said to Long Aoxiong unapologetically before his gaze shifted to the War God.
"Let’s go, Captain War God!"
Hearing Ye Luo’s voice, War God snapped back to reality, and as he took in the scene before him, his face changed colors repeatedly. He followed Ye Luo and left the place.
With Ye Luo’s departure, the Dragon’s Might naturally dissipated, and the Long Family mbers in the room all breathed a sigh of relief, their faces ghastly pale, as the strength within their bodies once again ca under their control, allowing them to relax sowhat.
However, the thought of everything that just transpired still left them extrely shaken; even they had not anticipated such an event.
Yet when they thought about Ye Luo taking away the Dragon Scale, their mood soured. Without the Dragon Scale, their cultivation speed would greatly slow down, but no one dared to chase after Ye Luo to take back the Dragon Scale—for if they encountered that terrifying Dragon’s Might again, they would be done for.
At this mont, Long Aoxiong, Long Zhantian, Long Yun, Long Shan, and others all had furrowed brows and solemn expressions, with flickers of thought in their eyes, pondering unknown matters.
Long Qian stood up from the ground, with his fists cracking, his face extrely ugly, his eyes flashing with a cold murderous intent, and the True Yuan strength surging in his body.
"Damn it! I will make sure you die!"
Long Qian punched the wall next to him fiercely, creating a hole in the wall and spreading cracks all around it, sending clouds of dust flying everywhere.
"Qian Er, don’t be impulsive. He is the Divine Dragon Heir; you cannot lay a hand on him!"
Long Aoxiong directly said to Long Qian.
"Grandfather, do you really believe that he is so kind of heir to the Divine Dragon?"
Long Qian’s eyes were full of unwillingness.
"I don’t want to believe it, but this is sothing we cannot help but believe. Perhaps he really is the chosen heir of the Divine Dragon. Otherwise, how could he have obtained the Dragon Ball, known about the Dragon Scale, and how could that terrifying Dragon’s Might have such a fearso effect on us?"
Long Aoxiong said thodically, narrowing his eyes.
The other Long Family powerhouses all nodded, indicating agreent. It seed this was the only explanation that made sense now.
"Even if he is the chosen heir of the Divine Dragon, so what? Our ancestors may have been servants of the Divine Dragon, but that does not an we are servants to that bastard. Today, he not only subjected to such humiliation but also took away the Dragon Scale. I absolutely will not let him off the hook. Even if he is the Divine Dragon Heir, I will make sure he dies!"
Long Qian roared domineeringly, his eyes spewing killing intent, as a terrifying murderous aura spread from his being.
"Qian Er, calm down a bit!"
Long Zhantian said to Long Qian.
"Qian Er, you really shouldn’t be reckless. Although you are stronger than he is, that Dragon’s Might on him is enough to suppress you and leave you without the ability to fight back. By then, you’ll only have one path - death. You are the only bloodline of the Long Family now; nothing can happen to you."
Long Yun also solemnly said to Long Qian.
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