Seven half-step Dragon Emperors couldn't withstand this strike; the vast imperial pressure nearly crushed the heavens.
After sending Mo Ying and the others flying, the dragon claw suddenly spread wide and lunged at Long Chen again, determined not to rest until he caught him.
Long Chen looked at the dragon claw, battle intent rising in his eyes. The star sea in his dantian surged wildly. If not for Long Chen suppressing it, the star sea would have ignited automatically.
However, Long Chen knew that the owner of this dragon claw was not his target, and now was not the time for him to make a move.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the void surged, and a white divine light, like a ribbon from the Milky Way, formed a wall of dragon scales that blocked Long Chen's front.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, the dragon scale wall shattered, and the dragon claw was finally deflected by the wall.
"Ying Bufei, as the former Dragon Emperor, you attacked a junior Heavenly Saint and even resorted to a sneak attack? Are you old enough to live like a dog?"
With a sharp shout, seven elderly figures appeared. As soon as these seven appeared, all the dragon clan experts on Long Chen's side erupted in excitement.
These seven elders were all ancestors of the seven major powers. The one who had just attacked was the ancestor of the White Dragon clan, while the one cursing was the ancestor of the Evil Dragon clan.
The seven ancestors were all former Dragon Emperor powerhouses. It could be said that they were true ancestors, sealing themselves for endless ages, and the sealing period was even earlier than those earliest prodigies.
In the Age of Decline of Dharma, cultivators of any race could hardly break through this realm, as if the gate of the Divine Emperor had already been closed by heaven.
Today's Divine Emperor-level experts are almost all remnants of ancient times. Their numbers are limited, and every death means one less.
If the future era remains unchanged, the Divine Emperor will ultimately become a legend. So, when these Dragon Emperors appeared, countless dragon clan prodigies looked at them with fanaticism and reverence, because the cultivation of these ancestors was beyond their imagination.
"Buzz."
Amid the twisting
void, an elder in a gray robe appeared. However, the moment he appeared, Mo Ying and the others' expressions changed instantly.
This gray-robed elder was none other than Ying Bufei, the ancestor of the Yinglong clan. At this moment, his face was glowing with rosy light, his spirit vigorous, and his vitality abundant, forming a stark contrast to the other ancestors' withered faces and withered vitality.
It must be known that these ancestor-level experts had resisted the passage of time, their vital energy and vitality already nearly depleted, so their essence, energy, and spirit were all irreversibly decaying.
Meanwhile, Ying Bufei's declining vitality showed signs of revival. His essence, energy, and spirit were clearly far superior to those of the other ancestors, and his Dragon Emperor might was also noticeably above the others.
Standing there, he stood out like a crane among chickens, so conspicuous. Ying Bufei's appearance filled the strong warriors of the Yinglong and Bone Dragon clans with great confidence.
"Great dragons, when did you ever have to obey a human's orders and be bossed around? Only then did you live as dogs as old!" Ying Bufei looked at the elders and sneered.
"You ..."
The ancestor of the
Evil Dragon Clan was instantly furious. With his fiery temper, he was about to strike directly, but at that moment, Long Chen stepped forward.
He sized up Ying Bufei from head to toe, then nodded and said, "No wonder you betrayed the Dragon Domain. Great Brahma Heaven has spared no expense on you, even using the power of the origin to help you extend your lifespan and restore your strength.
The Great Brahma Heaven is here to support you as the ruler of the Dragon Domain, to use you to control it. But do you really think that, with your current strength, you can control the sky with one hand?"
Long Chen was very familiar with Brahma Power and immediately saw through its tricks. Although the exact details were unknown, to revive a Dragon Emperor-level powerhouse must have taken considerable effort into the Great Brahma Heaven.
However, supporting a puppet could bring the entire Dragon Domain under his command, and it all seemed worth it.
"No wonder you ended up like this. So you used the power of Great Brahma's faith. Bastard! Our dragon clan's highest faith is the Chaos Dragon Emperor, and you actually became a follower of Great Brahma." The ancestor of the Evil Dragon Clan gritted his teeth, and the other Dragon Clan experts were also filled with murderous intent.
This was betrayal—blatant, blatant betrayal, leaving no room for maneuver. By now, the Yinglong clan was no different from the Minglong clan.
"Hahaha..."
Hearing the Evil Dragon Clan ancestor's furious roar, the Yinglong Clan Patriarch laughed loudly toward the sky: "The Chaos Dragon Emperor is long dead, even the Imperial Dragon clan has long been destroyed, yet you still cling to illusions, utterly foolish.
The dragon clan's glory is long gone; even if the Imperial Dragon clan remains, they can never again stand atop the myriad races.
Now, among the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the strongest is only Lord Brahma. The day he emerges from seclusion will be the moment he rules the Nine Heavens. At that time, heaven and earth will be revered, and all races will be the rulers.
Is this betrayal? In human terms, I call it knowing the times. As the saying goes, a great general protects a wise ruler, and a talented bird climbs high on a branch.
As long as we join Lord Brahma's command and receive his protection, our dragon clan will no longer have to fight among ourselves or face various crises and struggle to survive. What's wrong with that?"
The Yinglong clan's ancestor spoke with great clarity, leaving Mo Ying and the others so angry they were practically fuming. They hadn't expected the Yinglong clan to be so shameless—they had completely abandoned the pride and dignity of the dragon clan, becoming lackeys of the Great Brahma Heaven.
The most hateful thing was that he spoke so dignifiedly, without a trace of guilt, as if everything was only natural. Such servile and servile behavior was the greatest insult to the entire dragon clan.
If this matter got out, the entire Dragon Clan would be disgraced. How could the proud Dragon Clan ever face anyone in the future?
"Damn bastard! Even if it costs me all my dragon clan's life today, I will clean up the gate." The Black Dragon Clan's ancestor's face was as black as charcoal, murderous intent surging.
This was essentially a death order to everyone. To uphold the dignity of the dragon clan, they absolutely could not let these people leave alive. Even if they fought to the last one, they would kill them all.
"Clearing the Gate"
"Clearing the Gate"
"Clearing the Gate"
At
this moment, the Dragon Domain's powerhouses no longer had any more conflicts. Their only goal was to kill these traitors and clear the Gate. To uphold the dignity of the dragon clan.
"Hahaha..."
Minglong Tianfeng, who
had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but laugh: "Still cleaning the gates? A bunch of reckless fools. If you don't surrender today, I guarantee you won't live to see tomorrow's sun."
"Then there's no need to meet them. At worst, we'll perish together. Even if we die, we must defend the dignity of the dragon clan." The ancestor of the Evil Dragon Clan roared in anger.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, imperial might surged forth, vast dragon might erupted, and the ancestor of the Evil Dragon Clan charged toward them like a bolt of lightning.
"Oh my!"
Long Chen was speechless. He had agreed before, that everything would follow his orders. How could he forget now? He was still waiting for the best moment to strike, but now his plans were thrown into chaos.
"Kill!"
Long Chen was helpless. With a wave of his hand, at his command, all the dragon clan warriors roared and charged forward, instantly marking the start of a bloody battle.