The Mortal Realm is vast,
but that is only relative to the martial artists within it.
For a powerhouse like Dragon Ao Tian, who is at the half-step World-Creation Realm, it is merely a single step away!
At the very moment he descended,
Long Yuan also opened his eyes.
"A dragon clan coming from Netherworld Hell?"
"Moreover, the Peerless Demon Dragon bloodline, one of the Four Supreme Dragon Bloodlines of the Dragon Clan. Interesting!"
The Four Supreme Dragon Bloodlines all have the potential to become Primordial Dragons,
the strongest bloodlines of the Dragon Clan,
except for himself, of course!"Looks like they came for me!"
Long Yuan stroked his chin.
Half-step World-Creation Realm,
his strength was indeed formidable,
worthy to be his enforcer!
At this moment, Dragon Ao Tian stood with his hands behind his back outside Qingyang City,
immediately sensing the thick dragon aura emanating from the thunderclouds within the city, confirming that the True Dragon of the Longevity Realm resided within those clouds.
"A mere small city, yet it has a God-tier formation?"
Dragon Ao Tian gazed at the grand formation shrouding Qingyang City,
which was the “Heaven and Earth Universe Formation” laid out by Long Yuan!
"You little True Dragon, if you don't come out quickly to pay respect, do you want me to make a move?"
He looked arrogantly toward the great hall inside the thunderclouds,
pure dragon aura sweeping like raging waves.
Under his Peerless Demon Dragon bloodline,
would the opponent’s bloodline not be completely suppressed?
What surprised him,
was that his dragon aura vanished like a stone sinking into the sea the moment it touched that great hall!
"This..."
Before he could react,
an even more terrifying dragon aura crushed down,
like the vast cosmos itself pressing him into the ground, trembling in place!
Among the Dragon Clan,
bloodline-level suppression is even more terrifying than cultivation-level suppression!
The stronger the bloodline,
the more terrifying the dragon aura it emits!
"This dragon aura? How is this possible? How could such a terrifying dragon aura exist here?"
"Even more terrifying than the Primordial Dragon Lord of the Sacred Realm!"
In just an instant,
Dragon Ao Tian was already drenched in sweat,
his pair of golden vertical pupils trembling violently,
under this dragon aura,
his Peerless Demon Dragon bloodline shivered,
as if facing an overwhelmingly terrifying existence,
making it impossible for him to even entertain a thought of resistance.
The Primordial Dragon Lord of the Sacred Realm had refined his bloodline beyond the Peerless Demon Dragon’s,
reaching an entirely different level,
but it still could not compare to this dragon’s bloodline!
At that moment,
a dragon roar sounded from within the thunderclouds,
then a dragon head with black scales and white mane parted the clouds and lowered itself out.
"What kind of dragon is this?"
Dragon Ao Tian widened his eyes at the dragon head,
each scale on its body, every strand of mane radiated yin-yang energy, naturally filled with Dao essence, profoundly divine!
"A mere Demon Dragon bloodline, why not bow before the Primordial Dragon?"
Long Yuan spoke,
his eyes shining with divine light,
his words full of irresistible dominance!
"Primordial Dragon?"
He had only ever heard of the Primordial Dragon, never any Primordial Dragon before.
Dragon Ao Tian clenched his teeth,
wanting to stand firm,
after all, he was at the half-step World-Creation Realm!
He was a powerhouse anywhere, how could he kneel?
His mind fiercely resisted,
but his body involuntarily knelt down.
That kneel seemed to strip him of all dignity,
his entire body became weak and powerless.
He had originally intended to subdue this True Dragon and guide it into the Sacred Realm,
but instead, it had turned out like this,
defeated before even fighting!
"You’re impressive. From now on, you shall be one of my great generals!"
Long Yuan spoke directly,
not giving him a choice,
instead issuing a direct order!
"I, I..."
"What? You unwilling?"
Long Yuan’s eyes narrowed,
a terrifying aura rippled from his body.
"Half-step World-Creation Realm?"
Dragon Ao Tian shouted in shock,
™ wasn’t it supposed to be Longevity Realm?
How did it become half-step World-Creation Realm again?
"Damn Elder Bei Weng, how dare he lie to me!"
He had said they fought to a draw!
If he had known it was half-step World-Creation Realm,
he would have definitely brought one or two helpers!
Dragon aura was very suppressive over dragon bloodlines,
but it had little suppressive effect on humans.
If others were present to assist,
maybe they could even resist a bit!
At this moment, Dragon Ao Tian hated Elder Bei Weng for spreading false information!
"I’ll give you one more chance. If you refuse, there will be no way out but death!"
The forbidden land was about to emerge,
the Demon Race would cross realms,
and the Chu family would still need a long time to produce a supreme powerhouse besides himself!
So if possible,
he didn’t mind recruiting the other as a battle general,
to add strength in this chaotic world!
"I have already entered the Sacred Realm, so I belong to the Sacred Realm. How can I serve anyone else again?"
Dragon Ao Tian stared defiantly at the dragon aura.
"In that case, then die!"
Long Yuan showed no hesitation,
the Myriad Dragons Pagoda instantly appeared in his palm, growing to a colossal size, roaring dragon sounds echoing through the sky, pressing down fiercely.
Since you cannot serve me,
what else is there to say?
"Wait!"
Dragon Ao Tian suddenly spoke: "Death, I am not afraid, but I refuse to die so helplessly without resistance!"
"If you have the ability, receive my dragon aura and fight me honorably!"
"Fight? Fine!"
Long Yuan smiled,
the Myriad Dragons Pagoda pressed down again,
enveloping Dragon Ao Tian inside,
then his figure also appeared within.
"Since you want to fight me, then fight here!"
Dragon Ao Tian’s face darkened to the extreme,
he had originally hoped that once they started fighting, it might alert Red-Haired Elder and others,
providing reinforcements,
but he never expected the other to be so cunning,
choosing the battle site inside the half-step World-Creation Realm artifact space.
The Myriad Dragons Pagoda was Long Yuan’s lifebound artifact,
its level rose with Long Yuan’s cultivation,
now a supreme artifact at the half-step World-Creation Realm level,
its interior containing a vast spatial world,
making the Mortal Realm seem insignificant in comparison!
"But at least it’s an opportunity, right?"
Feeling the dragon aura suppressing him completely vanish,
Dragon Ao Tian’s expression turned fierce,
instantly transforming into a massive, boundless black dragon,
though he possessed the Peerless Demon Dragon bloodline,
he had no relation to the Demon Race.
"Come fight!"
Dragon Ao Tian let out a great roar,
the spatial layers within the Myriad Dragons Pagoda collapsed one after another,
an endless dragon body swung, carrying infinite power as it charged at Long Yuan.
"Heh heh, then let me see how strong your Peerless Demon Dragon’s combat power really is!"
Long Yuan laughed,
his dragon body swaying,
yin-yang energy swirling, his entire being glowing radiantly.
In an instant,
two giant dragons clashed,
dragon claws colliding, divine light scattering everywhere,
their massive bodies smashing against each other,
each collision producing cosmic scenes of creation and destruction,
extremely terrifying!
The collision of dragon scales sparked dazzling flames!
If this battle happened in the Mortal Realm,
it would destroy the entire world in an instant!
After a while,
Dragon Ao Tian’s body was already covered in wounds,
"World-Destruction Dragon Breath!"
Dragon Ao Tian opened his enormous dragon mouth,
a terrifying black energy gathering, radiating endless divine might!
"Primordial Dragon Fist!"
Long Yuan no longer held back,
thinking it was time to show the other his true strength!
A punch launched,
a golden dragon streaked across the sky,
roaring thunderously,
boom!
Accompanied by a thunderous explosion,
two divine abilities detonated inside the Myriad Dragons Pagoda,
their power shaking heaven and earth.
Pfft!
The rear half of Dragon Ao Tian’s body exploded,
under Long Yuan’s terrifying attack, turning into blood mist, brilliant golden blood spraying across the space.