Amidst the thick black mist, figures emerged from the spatial gates. Their bodies were entwined with the aura of the underworld, as if soul-reaping envoys had emerged from the underworld.
Their auras were icy cold, but their blood energy soared, radiating vast dragon might. However, that dragon might made all the dragon clan experts present feel endless rage.
They are the Nether Dragon clan, traitors of the dragon clan, beings that every dragon clan expert must slay.
The history of the Nether Dragon Clan betraying the Dragon Clan can be traced back to the Chaos Era, but the specific reasons have long been forgotten by the Dragon Clan.
All they knew was that the Nether Dragon clan were unforgivable traitors, and once they met, they would fight to the death.
Now, the Dark Dragon Clan openly appeared in the Dragon Domain, which was the greatest humiliation to the entire domain. At that moment, the dragon clan powerhouses like Mo Ying, Chi Yue, and Xie Qianzhong all trembled uncontrollably.
The hatred for the Nether Dragon Clan had already been etched into their bloodlines and souls. Each gripped their weapons tightly, ready to strike at any moment.
This was a true Nether Dragon. The Nether Dragon living in the Nether Realm was different from the Nether Dragon Long Chen had encountered before. They carried the aura and laws of the Netherworld, and that aura would ignite the most primal hatred of the dragon clan powerhouses.
"That breath is even worse than my athlete's foot. Come out and let me see what you look like, to say such arrogant things." Long Chen sneered.
"Rumble rumble rumble...
Endless Dark Dragon clan powerhouses kept pouring out from eight spatial gates, their numbers actually doubling those of the entire Dragon Domain.
As Long Chen finished speaking, the endless crowd parted, and a long-haired man wearing a black crown, a golden belt at his waist, and carrying a black dragon spear stepped forward.
As soon as the man appeared, Mo Yang and the others' pupils contracted simultaneously. They sensed a vast chaotic aura emanating from him.
He was also a sealed powerhouse, and judging by his aura, he had sealed much earlier than theirs.
Most terrifying, with every step he took, a black lotus appeared beneath his feet. These lotuses were formed from the laws of the underworld, and he actually exuded a god-like aura.
"This man is very strong."
Mo Yang and the others saw this man, their hearts tightening, but their eyes were filled with fanaticism. The stronger the opponent, the more excited they became.
The man stepped forward like an emperor descending to the world, radiating overwhelming divine might. A group of half-step Dragon Emperors from the Nether Dragon clan respectfully followed behind him, clearly showing that his status was extraordinary.
The black-haired man hovered in midair, overlooking the entire Dragon Domain. Finally, his eyes turned to Long Chen, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of his mouth:
"You're the only human here, and you are Long Chen, aren't you?"
The black-haired man actually recognized Long Chen, which made the experts of the Dragon Domain extremely puzzled.
"If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, just let it out. If you ask nonsense, don't say it—get to the point." Long Chen said calmly.
"Your Highness, this man is arrogant. Let me tear his mouth apart first, then you can speak to him." The black-haired man was furious at Long Chen's provocation, and a half-step Dragon Emperor stepped forward behind him to request orders.
"No rush."
The black man waved his hand, stopping the old man. He looked at Long Chen and suppressed his anger, saying, "
Do you have the imperial blood silkworm silk net?"
Hearing the word 'Imperial Blood Silkworm Silk Net,' Long Chen's heart stirred. If he hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about it.
However, the Imperial Blood Silkworm Silk Net had been melted away by the Dragonbone Evil Moon. According to the Dragonbone Evil Moon, it still didn't have the ability to completely digest it.
"That's right, it's in my hands." Long Chen said.
"Hand it over." The man shouted sternly.
"Call me Dad," Long Chen said.
"What?" Obviously, the man wasn't used to this kind of conversation and didn't react right away.
"You're not my son, so why should I give you one? So, you should call me 'Dad' first." Long Chen explained.
"Courting death!"
The black-haired man roared, "From ancient times to now, no one has ever dared to toy with my Minglong Heavenly Peak. Are you trying the Minglong clan's Soul-Refining Punishment with Nether Fire?"
The man's furious roar shook the myriad paths of heaven and earth. Every word and sound carried supreme heavenly power, shaking everyone's eardrums and making their souls tremble.
At that moment, Mo Ying and the others' expressions changed. They realized that because the Netherworld energy from the eight spatial gates was pouring in, the laws of heaven and earth here had been tainted by the laws of the underworld, almost becoming part of the Netherworld.
The man who called himself Minglong Tianfeng naturally carried the laws of the underworld, and his roar carried the heavenly might of his words as if his words were lawless—this was no good omen.
With the blessing of the Netherworld laws, the Nether Dragon clan's strength will be fully unleashed, and they will have to face interference from the laws of the underworld. As the tide shifts, they will suffer great losses.
Previously, although they had noticed this issue, a portion of the Nether Qi was not enough to alter the laws here.
Unexpectedly, these eight spatial gates were not simple spatial gates, but formed formations that drew the power of the underworld, turning the entire Dragon Domain into the underworld.
"Stop bragging. From ancient times to now? That's just your luck—you didn't run into an opponent like me, otherwise you wouldn't have survived to this day." Long Chen curled his lips and said.
"Foolish humans, talking to you is like playing music to a cow. Since you refuse to hand over the Imperial Blood Silkworm Net, I'll beat you until you hand it over today."
"Boom!"
Minglong Tianfeng reached behind him with his massive hand, holding the black dragon spear. Endless nether energy surged, and at that moment, all the Minglong clan experts took up battle stances.
"Wait a moment!"
At that moment, Ying Changkong shouted loudly.
Ying Changkong stepped forward and shouted loudly to Mo Ying and the others, "You need to wake up. Long Chen is the true source of chaos in the Dragon Domain. As long as we hand him over, all problems will be solved.
Are you really going to risk countless lives of our dragon clan just for one human for him? Is it really worth it?"
"Shut up!"
Xie Qianzhong couldn't hold back any longer and roared, "You're all wearing the same pants as the Nether Dragon Clan, completely betraying the dragon clan, and still telling us all this. Do you really think we're idiots?"
Even a fool could see that today's battle was inevitable, yet they still had to hand over Long Chen. This was the greatest insult to their intelligence.
"Listen to me... Ying Changkong shouted.
Long Chen saw Ying Changkong's anxious expression and was momentarily stunned. Why was this guy's expression so strange? Suddenly, Long Chen's heart tightened. Without thinking, he retreated like a bolt of lightning.
"Buzz"
At the very moment Long Chen retreated, a dragon claw appeared out of thin air, its sharp claw almost grasping right between Long Chen's nose.
"Sss!"
Long Chen's chest was sliced open by the sharp dragon claw, but at the critical moment, he retreated.
"Courting death!"
Mo Ying and the others were both shocked and furious. With their cultivation, they hadn't noticed this sudden attack. Fortunately, Long Chen reacted quickly, or they would have been hit by it.
"Boom!"
Mo Ying, Xie Qianzhong, Chi Yue, and other clan leader-level experts all struck at the dragon claw at once. With a loud explosion, Mo Ying and the others were blasted backward.
"What?"
The sudden turn of events shocked everyone; even with the combined efforts of several clan leaders, they could not shake the dragon claw.
"Buzz!"
The dragon claw sent Mo Ying and the others flying. With a flip, it lunged at Long Chen again. This time, terrifying dragon might surged, and the power of the imperial Dao filled the sky.
"Dragon Emperor's Power!"
Someone exclaimed, recognizing the cultivation level of the Dragon Claw Master.