"Supre Elder, back then because I hadn’t transford into a dragon, you exiled us from the Dragon Clan. I could still understand that, but now I’ve transford into a dragon. Why can’t I return to the Dragon Clan..."
The Northern Desolate Dragon King seed sowhat unwilling.
He had worked hard to cultivate, transforming from a sea hydra into a dragon, solely to openly step into the Dragon Clan!
Upon hearing the other party’s words, the Supre Elder finally rembered sothing, looked with intrigue at the Northern Desolate Dragon King before him, and after a while, said: "So you’re one of those three sea hydras from back then. I didn’t expect you to successfully transform into a dragon... Unexpected indeed..."
"It is I... Supre Elder, you must have mistaken just now..." The Northern Desolate Dragon King said excitedly.
There’s still hope!
"Mistaken you?" The Supre Elder snorted coldly, then slapped the Northern Desolate Dragon King in the face again, "You dared to touch the Hall Master’s close friend. I think you’re wanting to feel the Dragon Clan’s overwhelming wrath!"
At the ntion of the Hall Master, the Northern Desolate Dragon King’s entire body nearly froze.
There is only one person that the Supre Elder could refer to as Hall Master!
That is the controller of power within the Dragon Clan, the true sovereign!
Ren Ao Tian!
Although he called himself the Northern Desolate Dragon King, he was well aware that he amounted to nothing in front of the Dragon Clan’s Hall Master!
rely a pest indeed!
But he didn’t rember ever offending the Hall Master’s close friend.
He’s not stupid; offending such a person would undoubtedly bring disaster upon the entire Sea Tribe!
Suddenly, he thought of sothing, his eyes directly looking at the human youth not far away.
From the mont he left seclusion, the only conflict he had was with this guy in front of him.
Plus, the Dragon Clan’s Supre Elder, who had been absent for a long ti, showed up now, linking everything together.
Could it really be this kid?
No way!
Absolutely no way!
How could a human nobody have a connection with the supre existence like the Dragon Clan’s Hall Master?
As the Northern Desolate Dragon King pondered, the Supre Elder had already turned and proceeded towards Ren Feifan, accompanied by several powerful mbers of the Dragon Clan.
When he reached Ren Feifan, the Supre Elder respectfully said, "Mr. Ren, why did you leave so soon? The Hall Master arrived at Dragon Hall and noticed you weren’t there, so he hurriedly sent to escort you. Luckily, I discovered so things without vision in ti, otherwise, they would have surely caused trouble for you."
Hearing this, the faces of the Northern Desolate Dragon King and Northern Desolate Sea Hydra turned pale.
The thing they dreaded the most had co to pass.
They never imagined this human kid would actually be a friend of the Dragon Clan’s Hall Master!
This was unbelievable!
Ren Feifan glanced at the Supre Elder and asked in surprise, "Weren’t you battling with the Protector Dragon Hall? How co you have ti to escort now?"
The Supre Elder respectfully responded, "Reporting to Mr. Ren, this morning’s battle with the Protector Dragon Hall resulted in heavy losses for both sides, but the Dragon Clan had a slight edge. The Protector Dragon Hall has since retreated to other areas, and the Hall Master decided to take a brief rest before continuing the fight.
Thus, the Hall Master commanded to escort Mr. Ren.
If the Hall Master weren’t needed to oversee the whole Dragon Clan and worried about Protector Dragon Hall exploiting any weaknesses, he would naturally co himself."
Ren Feifan nodded and expressed his gratitude.
After that, the Supre Elder turned, his gaze falling on the Northern Desolate Divine Dragon and Northern Desolate Sea Hydra.
"Mr. Ren, let us handle these blind things for you!"
Upon hearing this, the expression of the Northern Desolate Sea Hydra and the Northern Desolate Dragon King changed drastically, and they urgently gathered dark mist around themselves, preparing to retreat.
Before the Northern Desolate Sea Hydra could disappear, a Dragon Clan elder swiftly pulled him out from the mist and delivered a solid blow!
Thud...
No ti to react further, the Northern Desolate Sea Hydra quickly spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood between his open mouth.
Crack, crack, crack...
The blood, just spewed out, transford into endless droplets crashing fiercely to the ground.
"Ah..."
At this mont, the Northern Desolate Sea Hydra couldn’t help but let out a cry of pain. He looked at his body, which was continuously bleeding!
His life force was rapidly draining away!
Instinctively, he glanced towards his elder brother, the Northern Desolate Dragon King, only to see the Dragon Clan’s Supre Elder striking personally.
With a forceful blow, there’s no chance of survival.
If it landed on the Northern Desolate Dragon King, his bones would be shattered, disappearing like dust in the wind.
The Northern Desolate Dragon King sensed sothing was amiss, imdiately transforming into his true form and fleeing towards the skies.
"Daring to leave! Co back here!"
In the distance, Ren Feifan vaguely heard a shout echoing through the heavens.
This shout resonated in the sky, as though tearing through the firmant, piercing through the Ninth Nether Hell.
Thud...
Amidst the furious shout, the Northern Desolate Dragon King spat out a mouthful of blood, a powerful force directly grasped his tail, tearing it off vigorously!
"Boom!" With a heavy crash, it smashed into the ground.
A wild wind roared, and figures flickered! In a re instant, the Supre Elder’s form stood before the Northern Desolate Dragon King.
Boom...
The rumbling was endless! The Supre Elder’s punch swept all directions, invincible.
The Northern Desolate Dragon King was directly smashed into a mist of blood!
He died on the spot.
In terms of bloodline and cultivation, the Supre Elder had a terrifying advantage!
Ren Feifan was stunned; he realized the Supre Elder’s cultivation was even more terrifying than Ren Ao Tian’s.
The Dragon Clan truly has its share of powerful figures.
However, witnessing the Supre Elder taking action like this, he felt quite reassured about the Dragon Clan.
If the Dragon Clan could endure for millennia, its foundation must be formidable, and there are surely many strong individuals he hasn’t t yet.
At present, the Protect-Dragon Tribe can only pray for its own fortune.
The Supre Elder and several other elders, having cleared the obstacles, weren’t planning to intrude further, saluted Ren Feifan, saying: "Mr. Ren, since that’s the case, we’ll escort you here. If you encounter any problems at Cloudwater Sect or elsewhere, ignite the runes the Hall Master gave you; the Dragon Clan will surely co. Farewell!"
The Supre Elder wasted no ti; with the Dragon Clan embroiled in war, he couldn’t linger outside.
Ren Feifan also saluted, thanking the Dragon Clan’s elders.
A dragon chant arose, and ten mighty dragons ascended to the heavens, vanishing in the mist.
The Dragon Maiden, seeing she had nothing more to do here, shrugged, then climbed onto the Corroding Sky Striped Tiger and said to Ren Feifan: "Brother Feifan, it’s so boring here; let’s hurry to Cloudwater Sect..."
Ren Feifan nodded, just about to move towards the Corroding Sky Striped Tiger when he seed to notice sothing, his steps halted.
He felt the bloodline within him boiling, his eyes gradually revealing a trace of the Blood Moon.
He abruptly turned around, his gaze falling on the slain Northern Desolate Dragon King, only to see a continuous stream of Demon Destruction aura exuding from the Northern Desolate Dragon King’s corpse.
Then it all surged into his body.
"This is... Swallowing Heaven Technique... No, this is Spirit Stealing Absorption Technique!"
Ren Feifan’s expression changed drastically; he did not want to beco the kind of existence like the Overlord Dragon King that seizes others’ bloodlines.
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