Roar——

A Seven-Colored Divine Dragon dominates the sky. The winds and clouds change color!

A majestic dragon coiling in the air, resembling a moving rainbow.

The dragon's body emits Gang Qi, rippling around, each wave shaking the hearts of all!

Burning the Qi Sea?

Even if they increase their cultivation by burning their Qi Sea—

Reaching the peak of the Infinite Level, a crack sounds, the barrier breaks through, ascending to the Epic Level realm.

Five Epic Level masters!

The aura and surrounding environment completely change their hues.

However…

Compared to that Divine Dragon.

Everything seems insignificant!

The Divine Dragon reigning in the sky, its majestic aura, is the totem worshipped by the Dragon Clan! At the same time, the power emanating from the Divine Dragon is evidently the supreme power of the Dragon Clan!

Ao Zhan's eyes widened, his lips trembled—

Staring, watching the scenes before him.

"How… is this possible!"

Ao Zhan instantly burst into tears!

The four behind him were also full of tears.

"It's the prince! It's the prince of the Dragon Clan!"

"Our Dragon Clan has hope… our Dragon Clan has hope!!"

Ao Zhan spoke through tears!

Becoming more excited as he spoke.

Watching the Divine Dragon Possession with eyes wide open!

In an instant—

Fang Yu raised his sword to the skies.

"Divine Dragon Power, One Sword to Profound, Nine Layer Epic!"

Roar.

The dragon's roar echoed ninefold.

Simultaneously, the Sword Light burst forth.

Ao Zhan's fighting spirit surged, saying excitedly:

"Before dying, being able to see the prince of the Dragon Clan, even dying is worthwhile… to die under the prince's sword, heart satisfied!"

The four behind him were also full of excitement.

Looking at the massive Sword Light in the sky stirred a burning fear—

"Unexpectedly, the royal descendant of the Dragon Clan is scattered in the modern city…"

"We have helped evil for over eight thousand years, today is the day we seek forgiveness… Brothers, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

"Die without regret!"

"Yes, die without regret!"

They were originally determined to die.

Additionally, having seen the heir of the Dragon Clan, they were uncontrollably excited.

Unfortunately, the Sword Light was too strong, the sound too loud, Fang Yu could not hear what they were saying.

Ao Zhan nodded contentedly, excitedly saying: "Good! Brothers, let us together face the Divine Dragon Power of the Dragon Clan, to see just how mighty the prince's cultivation truly is!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

Ao Zhan said again: "Remember, do not harm the prince!"

"Big brother, in this situation, can we even harm the prince? I feel, the prince still has much strength left!"

Indeed.

Fang Yu's power had surged to the Epic Level.

Also at the Epic Level realm.

But in Fang Yu's hands was the Holy Artifact, together with Divine Dragon Power.

Whether Ao Zhan and the five could withstand this attack was uncertain.

...

The Sword Light swept across the sky.

Long Xinyue, who was trembling on the ground, was thoroughly shocked by the scene. She believed she would never forget this moment, forever etched in her mind!

...

Boom!

Gang Qi splattered everywhere.

The winds and clouds ceased.

Like a giant thunderclap, Thunder Light shone!

Ao Zhan and the five others could no longer withstand this tremendous power, bouncing back!

Bang bang bang, bang bang...

The five crashed into the ground.

The earth bore five deep pits. Five human-shaped holes.

Dust scattered, blurring vision.

The surrounding Gang Qi churned, chilling Heaven and Earth. Eerie coldness made one shudder.

In mid-air.

The silhouette of Fang Yu hovered.

Powerful currents like springs supported him.

Fang Yu's gaze was sharp, surveying below.

One strike.

Only one strike, and everything ended.

In the distance.

Lying on the ground, already frightened by the scene before her, trembling all over, Long Xinyue had lost her sanity.

Fear, terror...

Face ashen, penetrating to the bone.

No words could adequately describe Long Xinyue's state at this moment.

Even so—

This terrible woman, at this instant, had a thought of escape, yes, the thought to flee…

She wanted to escape.

Using all her strength, grabbing the ground, scrambling backward to escape. Taking advantage of the blurred vision was undoubtedly the best time to flee.

However…

Just as Long Xinyue crawled a meter away.

Whoosh—

A stream of light pierced the sky.

With a thud, the Heavenly Gang Gold Needle pinned itself right in front of her.

A radiant glow circulated, the Heavenly Gang Gold Needle emanating a terrifying aura, just a millimeter away.

A strand of hair was severed by the Heavenly Gang Gold Needle.

Long Xinyue stared at the Gold Needle…

Then lay flat on the ground, not daring to move anymore.

...

Peace returned around, vision cleared.

Fang Yu slowly landed.

Ignoring Long Xinyue… he proceeded towards Ao Zhan and the five brothers.

Fang Yu felt somewhat puzzled…

Wondered why they only defended and didn't attack.

After burning their Qi Sea, they were also at the Epic Level realm.

It shouldn't be that they were defeated by a single strike.

So what was the reason?

After his vision cleared.

Fang Yu saw clearly the scene before him.

Ao Zhan and the five were lying on the ground, motionless.

Five human-shaped pits in succession were somewhat terrifying.

Fang Yu walked beside them, swept his gaze, and said indifferently: "Why?"

Ao Zhan raised his hand, pointed twice at his chest.

The other four brothers did likewise.

Ao Zhan's eyes were full of emotion, but his mouth held screams and self-mockery…

Seeing Fang Yu's imposing form, exuding Divine Dragon aura—

Ao Zhan coughed, spat a mouthful of blood, and said: "Salute to the prince!"

With effort, he struggled to crawl from the pit, hands bracing the ground.

Drip.

Drip.

Blood dripped on the back of his hand, fingers slightly trembling.

"Salute to the prince!" The other four also painfully rose, joined Ao Zhan behind him, and knelt down.

Fang Yu's expression was calm, without any ripple—

"Having already set aside life and death, why not continue burning the Qi Sea? Wanting to survive?"

Burning the Qi Sea.

The longer the time, the greater the damage.

Even if the five of them timely stopped burning their Qi Sea, they were destined to damage their Qi Sea, and could never return to their peak state.

Ao Zhan remained excited, saying:

"Prince… You, are the prince of our Dragon Clan… Subordinate, subordinate dare not bear the crime of regicide!"

"Regicide?"

Fang Yu indifferently said, "Knowing I am the Dragon Clan descendant, yet still choosing to kill me… do you still count me among the Dragon Clan in your eyes? Could you still view me as this prince? Ridiculous, lamentable!"

Hearing this.

Ao Zhan trembled slightly, spoke with a tearful tone:

"Ao Zhan acted under orders… Ao Zhan was helpless… Now the Dragon Clan internal struggle is complex, Ao Zhan is powerless…"

Someone behind him said:

"The Dragon Clan has been leaderless for three thousand years, the Three Major Sects endlessly struggle, each wishing to seize the Dragon Emperor's Throne… Prince! If we knew you were alive, even if we died… we dare not do anything harmful to the Dragon Clan!"

Ao Zhan said with reddened eyes:

"Prince, Ao Zhan knows, it is improper to explain, improper to make so many excuses. Today, what we five brothers have done, is subject to execution by Heaven and Earth, even dying a hundred times would be inadequate to atone! But… Ao Zhan only wishes to tell the prince! Ao Zhan's heart, Heaven and Earth can testify, having burned the Qi Sea, why waste these words?"

Fang Yu said nothing.

Ao Zhan added: "Prince, we five brothers wish to die in apology! At the moment of farewell, being able to see the Dragon Clan prince, royal descendant, we die without regret! Our Dragon Clan is saved!"

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