Eastern Extreme Heaven

A colossal and fierce Black Dragon coiled above the sky, its robust body extending tens of thousands of feet long, almost occupying the entire sky, scales flickering with a dense black color, emitting a metallic luster under the sunlight.

Its scale armor was solid as iron, like a wall blocking in front of Yu Yuan, feeling indestructible.

The Black Dragon's eyes were fiery and fierce, like two gems burning with black flame, emitting an irresistible aura of authority and dominance. Its huge dragon claws, forged from black steel, flashed with a cold, metallic gleam.

"Roar~"

Accompanied by black thunder and a resounding dragon chant that echoed through the clouds, the Black Dragon spoke human language with a slightly mocking tone, laughing, "What sword? This Seat does not see any sword here?"

Such scornful words were indeed beyond Yu Yuan's expectations.

He could not understand where the Dragon Clan got such confidence to oppose the Jie Sect.

After all, when facing disciples of the Jie Sect, the East Sea Dragon Clan acted as if encountering their ancestors, hardly differing from uttering phrases like "taking and requesting, merely following orders".

Yet these Divine Dragons before him seemed to completely disregard Jie Sect, relying on their profound Dao Xing, even daring to obstruct Duobao, the foremost disciple of Jie Sect.

A quick thought crossed Yu Yuan's mind, and he understood the reason.

It was because the Dragon Clan of the Eastern Extreme Heaven were exiled here early in Ancient Times!

At that time, the Jie Sect didn't even exist!

Moreover, the Dragon Clan who could be exiled to Eastern Extreme Heaven, without exception, had committed excessive killings during the Calamity, bearing deep sins and karma, thus spurned by the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

These were also the strongest forces of the Dragon Clan at the time.

Since their exile to Eastern Extreme Heaven, the Primordial Dragon Clan had struggled to raise once again, never able to compete for dominance in the Primordial world.

Because the real experts of the Dragon Clan were trapped in Eastern Extreme Heaven, leaving only those with lesser Dao Xing in the Primordial.

Similarly, in the realms of the Southern Antarctic Vermilion Bird, Western Azure White Tiger, and Northern Xuanwu, many Phoenix Clan, Qilin Clan, and other experts active in Ancient Times were trapped.

They were not allowed to step half into the Primordial.

Their understanding of Primordial was also very limited.

Thus, these dragons might have heard of the Jie Sect over the long years, but certainly lacked a clear understanding.

Realizing this, Yu Yuan's face flashed with a cold smile: Perhaps this is truly a case of sitting in a well and watching the sky?

He looked at the blocking Black Dragon, his mouth slightly curled, also with a mocking tone, "Dealing with you serpents, a single hammer is more than enough."

"Serpents?"

The Black Dragon's voice cooled down.

It had been countless eons since he last heard this term.

In Ancient Times, many hostile species liked to use "serpents" to insult the Dragon Clan.

In the next instant, the Black Dragon's tail, as massive as a mountain range, swiftly whipped out, like a black peak smashing towards Yu Yuan with an unimaginable speed.

However, to the Black Dragon's surprise, the Jie Sect disciple holding a large hammer didn't dodge at all but instead stretched out his left hand, in a sky-supporting manner, directly caught the falling dragon tail.

"Boom!"

A giant rumble like a mountain collapse echoed between the sea and the sky.

The visible shockwave tore the clouds above to shreds and stirred the sea below into towering giant waves.

The Black Dragon widened his eyes, only to see the Jie Sect disciple holding up his dragon tail with just one left hand, his arm unmoved, not even swaying his body!

"How is this possible?"

Such a heavy and powerful strike, even a large mountain would be directly smashed into dust, how terrifying must the strength of this Jie Sect disciple be to firmly withstand this attack movement-free?

With this thought, the Black Dragon felt a bit panicked and quickly twisted its body, trying to pull back its tail.

But it was already too late.

Yu Yuan, holding the dragon tail with one hand, employed the Ruyi Divine Skills, his body instantaneously expanding hundreds of times in size, bursting with strength, he firmly grabbed the Black Dragon's tail and swung it forcefully.

The Black Dragon felt an overwhelming force coming, its body involuntarily swung east and smashed west, its deep abyss-like mouth emitting a deafening roar, calling forth rolling thunders to strike towards Yu Yuan, hoping to escape his control this way.

However, the Jie Sect disciple ignored the thick thunderbolts, unmercifully gripping the Black Dragon's tail and continuing to swing.

With each swing accompanied by tremendous impact, the Black Dragon's bones throughout its body misplaced as if falling apart.

The Black Dragon trembled, enduring huge blows and humiliation.

Furious, it struggled, but Yu Yuan firmly controlled the situation, giving no chance for the Black Dragon to resist. In Yu Yuan's hands, the Black Dragon could only tremble helplessly, manipulated like a powerless toy.

In the distance, several Dragon Clan experts had surrounded the Duobao Taoist, urging him to remain calm and tolerant.

Duobao Taoist's expression was cold, yet inside he harbored some worries.

The Dragon Clan experts before him were all Daluo Golden Immortals at their peak, and although far inferior compared to him, they had the advantage in numbers; truly engaging in a battle might force him to face the entirety of the Dragon Clan's experts alone!

The Azure Dragon Realm, to the Dragon Clan, was unquestionably a prison, but also a supreme cultivation sanctuary without natural enemies.

Since Ancient Times, countless ages had passed, and just how much these Dragon Clan had grown was truly hard to estimate.

Most crucially, that one Azure Dragon Venerable Sage had not shown himself yet!

That was what the Duobao Taoist truly dreaded.

This Azure Dragon Venerable Sage has been a Primordial Quasi-Saint since Ancient Times, so one can imagine his current level of Dao Xing.

Suddenly, the Dragon Clan member who had transformed into a golden-robed man changed his expression and turned his head to shout fiercely: "Stop it immediately! Are you trying to cause havoc in the Azure Dragon Realm?"

Upon hearing the commotion, several other Dragon Clan experts turned their heads, just in time to see Yu Yuan, transformed into a giant, using the Black Dragon as a whip and lashing it toward them.

"How dare you!"

"How dare you be so presumptuous in our Azure Dragon Realm!"

"How dare you humiliate our Dragon Clan, you are seeking death!"

Several Dragon Clan experts shouted angrily.

One of the blue Divine Dragons, with wings on its back, flapped its wings, stirring up a fierce storm, trying to catch the Black Dragon.

The next instant, Yu Yuan loosened his grip, and the immense inertia brought the mountain-sized Black Dragon crashing down into the distance.

Luckily, he didn't strike too harshly.

The Black Dragon felt relieved, realizing that this disciple of the Jie Sect also understood the consequences.

However, at that moment, Yu Yuan aimed at the Black Dragon's body and threw the Mixed Gold Hammer.

"Bang!"

The colorful Mixed Gold Hammer swelled in the wind, instantly becoming the size of a mountain, and mercilessly smashed down on the gigantic body of the Black Dragon.

Accompanied by a sound like a mountain collapsing, the massive body of the Black Dragon was almost completely shattered, its hard scale armor was crushed into powder under the overwhelming force, and the flesh and bones were blown apart, scattering into a mist of blood.

Only the head and tail parts of the Black Dragon, amid painful roars, emitted a pungent scent of blood.

The disdain in the Black Dragon's eyes had turned to fear, realizing profoundly that this Jie Sect disciple holding the colorful hammer was ridiculously strong.

At that moment, a bell rang with a "ding."

Yu Yuan instantly appeared above the Black Dragon's head, hammering down the Mixed Gold Hammer.

"Bang!"

Without a doubt, the mountain-sized head of the Black Dragon also exploded, scattering crimson blood rain from the sky, staining the entire sea red.

The Dragon Soul of the Black Dragon escaped, turning into a stream of dark light trying to flee, but Yu Yuan was prepared and captured it with the Chaos Bell.

"Damn it! He killed the Black Flame Dragon King!"

"We must not let him go!"

"Capture him and force him to hand over the Dragon Soul!"

Those few Dragon Clan experts were drenched in the mist of blood from the explosion of the Black Dragon's head, their bodies suddenly covered in thick blood-red color. The blood rain surged like raging waves, enveloping them.

The group of Dragon Clan experts was furiously enraged.

Through the blood mist filling the sky, they glared at Yu Yuan, who stood in mid-air, their eyes as sharp as blades.

Yu Yuan, however, seemed unconcerned and coldly said: "Step aside, or you will end up like that Black Dragon!"

Hearing this, Duobao, who had been slightly frowning and contemplating how to properly resolve the situation, couldn't help but roll his eyes, summoning the Qingming Sword and pointing it distantly towards the blocking Dragon Clan experts, his tone unfriendly:

"Didn't you hear what my nephew just said? If you don't step aside, I will obliterate your physical and spiritual forms!"

"How arrogant!"

"You two Jie Sect disciples still dare to be so rampant in our Azure Dragon Realm, do you really think our Dragon Clan is easy to bully?"

"It's you who should be obliterated!"

"Today, you shall all perish here!"

The few Dragon Clan experts rebuked while emitting loud dragon roars.

The deafening sound filled the entire sky and ocean.

Suddenly, countless Ten Thousand Divine Dragons emerged from all directions.

They came flying from the ocean, mountains, forests, and clouds, rolling like a river.

These Divine Dragons were enormous, their bodies covered in shining dragon scales of gold, silver, blue, red, and other colors, each scale resembling a metal armor reflecting dazzling light.

Their dragon claws were like cast iron, their tails like steel whips, and their bodies like mountains, displaying boundless strength.

The Divine Dragons soared in the sky, swept through the ocean, raising wind and rain, and summoning terrifying waves.

Yu Yuan glanced around and saw the dense Dragon Clan surrounding him and Duobao tightly, like sealing them inside an iron barrel.

Even though he was prepared, he couldn't help but think to himself at this moment, this was truly stirring up a dragon's nest.

"The Dragon Clan has always been one of the most united races in Primordial Times."

At this moment, Duobao Daoist spoke somewhat helplessly in a low voice: "The Black Dragon you just crushed to death was the son of the Ancestor Dragon. These Dragon Clan members are probably going to fight us to the death."

"How coincidental?" Yu Yuan raised an eyebrow, "So the one I randomly killed happens to be the son of the Ancestor Dragon?"

"It's not exactly a coincidence," Duobao Daoist pondered and said: "It's said that during the Ancient Times, there were at least ten thousand, if not eight thousand, sons of the Ancestor Dragon.

Even if only one in a hundred survived to this day, there are still quite a few."

Yu Yuan: "..."

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