Ling Fan sneered, his body suddenly shot up from the ground, and in an instant, he also transformed into a long dragon spanning a million zhang.
After the Supreme Ancestral Dragon Seal was promoted to a Dao artifact, the color of the dragon he transformed into changed, turning a pale gold, emitting an incomparably pure dragon clan pressure. Although its size was not outstanding, and it was not even as massive as many dragon clan prodigies present, all the dragon clan prodigies felt a fatal suppression from their bloodline emanating from him!
As if in front of Ling Fan.
They were naturally inferior!
And what shocked them even more was.
The pale golden giant dragon transformed by Ling Fan actually had eight dragon claws!
Eight-clawed golden dragon.
In the Heavenly Dragon Realm, this signified supreme bloodline and unparalleled potential!
The most they had, these dragon clan prodigies, was only seven claws, which was already extraordinary.
This made their hearts burn with jealousy.
Why should a human receive such a gift!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Countless dragon claws tore at Ling Fan, sparking countless sparks on the pale golden scales, but they couldn't even tear Ling Fan's scales, let alone injure Ling Fan's dragon body.
Roar!
Many dragon clan prodigies, refusing to believe it, fiercely opened their gaping mouths, their fangs as sharp as knives, and bit down on Ling Fan's dragon body. But unfortunately, apart from breaking their own sharp teeth and sending them flying, they couldn't bite through Ling Fan's dragon body at all.
It was only at this moment.
Those dragon clan prodigies finally began to panic.
They never expected that Ling Fan, this human, could possess such a terrifying and extraordinary dragon body.
However, it was too late for them to regret.
The pale golden giant dragon transformed by Ling Fan circled, and with a crunch, bit a purple giant dragon in half. The pale golden dragon claws reached forward, instantly piercing a greyish-white giant dragon spanning a million zhang through and through, its dragon blood flowing down like a waterfall.
Ling Fan tore with all his might, immediately ripping the greyish-white giant dragon into two halves, blood splattering everywhere, accompanied by incomparably piercing screams.
Ling Fan remained unmoved, bathed in the dragon blood of those dragon clan prodigies, a primal killing intent rising in his heart. Wherever he went, the tough dragon bodies of those dragon clan prodigies were as fragile as tofu, being smashed to pieces by his collisions!
For a time.
The Myriad Dragon Mausoleum Palace was completely transformed into a tragic Asura battlefield.
Everywhere were severed limbs and remains of giant dragons as massive as mountain ranges.
Outside the Myriad Dragon Mausoleum Palace.
The few figures who had spied on this scene through extraordinary means all fell silent.
"The Supreme Ancestral Dragon Seal is indeed a supreme treasure of our Heavenly Dragon Realm. Emperor Qingyun, despite being human, has succeeded in refining the Supreme Ancestral Dragon Seal. This is also an extraordinary feat, and it is not that our dragon clan offspring are not competitive."
One figure said with great emotion.
Beside him, another figure's eyes flashed with ferocity, his anger soaring, his body trembling slightly, as if he would lose control and rush in at any moment.
The person beside him quickly stopped him, saying, "Calm down! I know your offspring were killed, and you want to kill Emperor Qingyun now, but don't forget, this is the Dragon Transformation Battle, and only one can survive! My offspring were also killed, but we can only accept this outcome. After all, Emperor Qingyun has already received the recognition of the Supreme Ancestral Dragon. This is an unchangeable fact. You must not act impulsively and challenge the majesty of the Supreme Ancestral Dragon."
"Hmph!"
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At this moment.
Inside the Myriad Dragon Mausoleum Palace.
It had already transformed into a world of blood.
Corpse of various dragon clans lay everywhere, and dragon blood formed vast oceans.
Under the effect of the Myriad Dragon Mausoleum Palace, the dragon blood and floating remains converged towards the depths.
And the remains of the dragon clan powerhouses from past generations stood silently, as if watching.
Ling Fan's body shrank.
He returned to human form.
His body was stained with a large amount of blood.
His expression was indifferent, without the slightest emotional change, as if the slaughter had nothing to do with him. He calmly continued to walk forward.
Ahead.
A huge pool of blood appeared before Ling Fan.
The scent of dragon blood, thick enough to sting the eyes, rushed towards him.
Rare Nine-Leaf Blood Lotuses bloomed on the surface of the water.
The dragon blood and remains of the dragon clan prodigies previously killed by Ling Fan had all ultimately converged into this pool of blood.
The moment Ling Fan appeared.
The pool of blood immediately began to boil faintly. Soon, a giant blood dragon raised its head from the pool and rushed fiercely towards Ling Fan.
Ling Fan did not move.
He allowed this blood dragon to envelop him.
Instantly, an unimaginably vast bloodline power surged into his body like crazy.
Ling Fan's strength, originally equivalent to three Dragon Venerables after ascending to Heavenly Venerable, now, with the infusion of a massive amount of powerful dragon blood, quickly broke through the limit of three, reaching the power of four, and it was far from stopping, continuing to climb.
And this was not the most important thing. This pool of blood contained the bloodline essence of countless powerful dragons. Now that it had converged into Ling Fan's body, it caused Ling Fan's dragon body to advance towards the level of an Ancestor. Ling Fan could feel that the quality of the Supreme Ancestral Dragon Seal was further improving. If he were to transform into his dragon form now, he would find that the ninth dragon claw was about to grow.
...
Finally.
After a long period of infusion.
Ling Fan's strength finally reached a new saturation critical point.
At this moment, the color of the pool of blood had faded considerably, almost turning into clear water, and it was of no use to the current Ling Fan.
However, Ling Fan still collected some in a container.
Although it was useless to him, it would be of great benefit to Toad and Heavenly Horse.
...
Rumble.
With a heavy roar, dust flew.
Ling Fan slowly walked out of the Myriad Dragon Mausoleum Palace.
The expressions of those few dragon clan magnates were very unpleasant, even showing strong hostility. However, in the end, they still did not act rashly.
After all, Ling Fan had fought his way out with tangible results, and had slaughtered all the dragon clan prodigies by himself. Therefore, they had nothing to say.
"You can leave now."
A dragon clan magnate could no longer hold back and issued an eviction notice to Ling Fan.
Ling Fan did not mind and walked towards the outside of the Eternal Dragon City.
"Wait!"
"Emperor Qingyun, you carry the bloodline essence of various dragon races. Although you are human, you are also half a dragon. I hope that when you return to your peak in the future, you will show more goodwill to the Heavenly Dragon Realm, and not let the lives of our dragon clan offspring be lost in vain."
"I'll see how I feel," Ling Fan said indifferently.
"You!"
The few dragon clan magnates were furious.
The dragon clan magnate who appeared first quickly stopped them and said, "Everyone here is a living fossil who has lived for countless years. Don't be so impulsive. How can Emperor Qingyun be someone who is coerced? You don't need to say it, he has his own judgment."
"Hmph!"
Those few dragon clan magnates were so angry that they flicked their sleeves heavily and puffed out their beards.
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