Clan Leader: My strength equals to that of the entire clan

Ao Hai looked at Ye XingLong in fear from a hundred miles away, his eyes filled with dread.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that his Dao heart was beginning to collapse.

Indeed, it was time for it to crumble.

His most potent attack couldn’t even break the opponent’s defense.

The key point was that the opponent’s cultivation level was even lower than his own.

Who wouldn’t be devastated by such a blow?

Ye XingLong suddenly turned around and stared at Ao Hai.

Ao Hai felt his whole body go ice-cold under Ye XingLong’s gaze, and he retreated instantly.

He retreated twice as far as he had retreated the last time – 200 miles.

A hundred miles was no longer enough to provide Ao Hai with a feeling of safety.

But in the next moment, Ye Xinghua’s figure abruptly appeared behind Ao Hai.

Ao Hai couldn’t even catch Ye XingLong’s figure in his sight.

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Ao Hai’s mind.

It wasn’t that Ye XingLong couldn’t counter his speed earlier, but that he was too lazy to use speed to crush him directly.

After all, by defense alone, he could totally crush him. What was the need for speed?

The speed that Ye XingLong was displaying now was his real speed.

The next moment, Ao Hai felt as though he was a punching bag, mercilessly beaten by Ye XingLong.

From top to bottom, left to right.

Ao Hai was utterly incapable of resisting.

Finally, Ye XingLong paused, granting Ao Hai a brief respite.

Looking at Ye XingLong’s small figure, Ao Hai was filled with fear.

Speed, attack, defense.

Ao Hai realized he had been utterly crushed by Ye XingLong in every aspect.

The only advantage he had left was his cultivation level.

But what was the use of a high cultivation level if he still couldn’t beat Ye XingLong, whose cultivation level was lower?

Ao Hai had originally planned to attack Ye XingLong from all angles, but now he realized that he was the one being attacked.

Ao Hai’s previously unyielding Dao heart began to slowly crumble.

The light in his eyes gradually faded.

Ao Dong was very anxious when he saw this.

Ao Hai was their Dragon Son of the Eastern Sea, and it took so many resources to nurture a Dragon Son.

Most importantly, it wasn’t so easy for the East Sea Dragon Clan to find another Dragon from the clan with enough talent to become the Dragon Son.

If Ao Hai’s Dao heart collapsed, it would be the end.

“Our East Sea Dragon Clan admits defeat.”

Ao Dong immediately spoke up, admitting defeat on behalf of Ao Hai.

The Dragon Sons of the West Sea Dragon Clan and the South Sea Dragon Clan sneered at the sight of Ao Hai’s condition.

Were they even proud to be Dragon Sons with such strength?

In their view, the only commendable thing about Ao Hai was his speed.

In every other aspect, he was a mess.

“I’ll go!”

The South Sea Dragon Son was the first to fly towards the platform, even before the Clan Leader of the South Sea Dragon Clan could stop him.

Ye XingLong thought it was over, but he didn’t expect someone else to come forward and immediately became impatient.

“How many more are there? All of you, come and attack together.”

Ye XingLong pointed at the area of the Three Seas Dragon Clan, looking utterly arrogant.

While others may find this arrogance inappropriate, no one thought it wrong for Ye XingLong to do so.

It seemed that everyone in the Three Seas Dragon Clan had forgotten that Ye XingLong was only a hundred years old.

Meanwhile, the Dragon Sons of their Dragon Clan were all over nineteen hundred years old at a minimum.

“Attack together!”

The West Sea Dragon Clan’s Clan Leader signaled their Dragon Son.

If it was a single fight, the Clan Leader of the West Sea Dragon Clan might not be so eager to let his Dragon Son join.

But since Ye XingLong was inviting group attack, the West Sea Dragon Clan naturally wouldn’t pass on the opportunity.

During Ye XingLong’s beating of Ao Hai, the Clan had lost all face, so what more did they have to lose now?

After hesitating for a while, the West Sea Dragon Son also immediately flew up to the platform and stood beside the South Sea Dragon Son.

The cultivation level of the two was even more potent than Ao Hai, reaching the Sky Immortal Peak.

For the Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivators, a difference of even two minor realms was significant.

The aura of two Sky Immortal Peak cultivators oppressed Ye XingLong.

Ye XingLong’s expression didn’t change; all he wished now was to end this quickly.

Fighting and killing was not a child’s game.

The two Dragon Sons were already prepared; although they looked down on Ye XingLong on the surface, there was no mercy in their hearts.

Right from the start, their most potent state was unleashed.

Two huge dragons appeared instantly.

Then, two superb Immortal Artifacts appeared by their sides.

Even among superb Immortal Artifacts, there were differences.

Ye XingLong was only a hundred years old; the North Sea Dragon Clan hardly had time to obtain an Immortal Artifact suited for him.

However, the Immortal Artifacts of the two Dragon Sons were custom-made for them by the two Dragon Clans.

These Artifacts, which had been refined for hundreds of years, could exert maximum power.

Sumeru Holy Claw!

Wind and Rain Domineering Claw!

The Dragon Clan’s physical body was formidable, and most of the Dao arts they practiced were related to it.

With these two Dao arts, the heavens and the earth changed color.

Compared to Ao Hai, the strength of these two Dragon Sons was obviously much stronger.

Meanwhile, with a Dragon Roar, Ye XingLong finally showed his dragon form.

The green dragon body, each of its scales, carried an ancient, primal aura.

The oppressive force of the Ancestral Dragon bloodline was displayed conspicuously.

Even the Clan Leaders experienced a change in their face after feeling Ye XingLong’s bloodline pressure.

At this moment, they finally realized why the statue of the Ancestral Dragon had recognized Ye XingLong as the Dragon Son of the Ancestral Dragon.

Although their bloodline was only a step away from the ancient Dragon Clan bloodline, not being evolved meant there was a significant difference.

The ancient Dragon Clan bloodline and their bloodline were not even the same thing anymore.

“So strong!”

Ye XingLong also began to make his move.

Dragon Soaring Rain Strike!

With a wave of his hand, a violent wind blew up, and heavy rain poured down.

The space within the platform became Ye XingLong’s domain.

The assaults of the two Dragon Sons dissipated immediately and posed no threat to Ye XingLong.

The faces of the two Dragon Sons also flashed with a look of astonishment; Ye XingLong was too strong.

But they couldn’t admit defeat just like that, it was impossible.

If Dao arts couldn’t do it, then they had to rely on Immortal Artifacts.

How could Ye XingLong guard against their two superb Immortal Artifacts?

Up till now, Ye XingLong hadn’t used an Immortal Artifact even once. He didn’t have one, did he?

The North Sea Dragon Clan was too stingy!

The next moment, 24 Sea-Suppressing Beads emerged from Ye XingLong’s body.

The Sea-Suppressing Beads instantly enveloped the two excellent Immortal Artifacts and began suppressing them.

As implied by their name, the Sea-Suppressing Beads could suppress even the endless ocean, much less a mere two superb Immortal Artifacts!

If these two Immortal Artifacts couldn’t be suppressed, it would genuinely tarnish the reputation of the Sea-Suppressing Beads.

Instantly losing control over their Immortal Artifacts, the two Dragon Sons’ surprise turned into shock.

Not only did Ye XingLong have an excellent Immortal Artifact, but his artifact was also more potent than theirs; it was powerful enough to suppress their Immortal Artifacts instantaneously.

Since when did the North Sea Dragon Clan become so aggressive?