Chapter 672: Chapter 317: Whoever Dares Invade, I Will Kill!
"I wonder what will happen when the power of the main body catches up to the avatar."
Xu Zhou faintly sensed that as his realm grew closer to the avatar, some mysterious change seemed to be born in the void.
However, he couldn’t clearly capture this change for now.
But based on the panel’s description of the Integration Talent, one could discern it.
"Mixed Element Unity, it seems that the avatar and the main body need to be perfectly integrated to reveal its true effect."
Xu Zhou secretly anticipated, "I wonder what will happen at that time?"
As he waited with expectation.
Suddenly, a shadow rose in the sky tens of thousands of miles away.
"Is that... the direction of the Eight-clawed Dragon Clan’s territory? What happened?"
Xu Zhou paused slightly, then quickly transformed into the Fierce Dragon God form, tearing through space and speeding towards that direction.
...
A moment earlier.
The usually peaceful and harmonious territory of the Eight-clawed Dragon Clan was plunged into a noisy commotion.
Many members of the Eight-clawed Dragon Clan looked up to the sky, their expressions agitated.
Only because above their territory, a massive space rift had appeared.
From that rift, figures exuding powerful auras were stepping out, standing in mid-air.
"From today onwards, this place is requisitioned by my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!"
"Irrelevant persons, leave immediately!"
A grand voice echoed from the sky.
Along with it, an extremely powerful aura swept across the entire Eight-clawed Dragon Clan territory.
Clearly, this was a demonstration, a forceful eviction of all the Eight-clawed Dragons from the place.
But upon hearing these words.
All the Eight-clawed Dragon Clan members inside the territory showed expressions of anger.
"Who are you?"
"This is the territory of our Eight-clawed Dragon Clan, how dare you act rashly!"
A few Upper Peak-level dragons shouted out, this was their home, how could they allow outsiders to be so brazen?
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, an extremely powerful pressure descended from the sky.
Instantly crushing those Upper Peak-level Eight-clawed Dragons, breaking their spines one by one, forcing them to kneel.
"Brazen!"
The speaker was a handsome young man in a purple robe and feathered crown.
He looked down at the group of Eight-clawed Dragons below, coldly saying, "Blue Star is already the territory of my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, you are but subsidiary creatures of my sect, how dare you shout?"
The Eight-clawed Dragon Clan members were all visibly outraged.
But more were audibly filled with indignation.
Because that young man in purple robe barely released his aura, yet it forced the elders who had reached Upper Peak to kneel completely.
And the nine-tier strong ones had already gone to Guang Han.
At this moment, the Eight-clawed Dragon Clan had no one who could contend with this force.
In the sky, the young man in purple robe spoke indifferently, "You have three minutes, those who do not retreat will die!"
A dead silence.
Raging emotions!
Finally, an elderly dragon among those pressed to kneel spoke with a trembling voice, "This is the territory we have inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, it is our home, how can you drive us away!"
"We won’t back down even if it means death!"
The elderly dragon’s voice was hoarse, trembling as he roared.
Soon, other elder dragons also started to roar.
They had lived here for thousands of years, their lives nearing end, being driven out now was unacceptable!
Yet, faced with such roars.
The young man in the sky merely snorted coldly.
"A bunch of contemptible beasts, refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
After saying that, the pressure within him erupted suddenly.
"Boom!"
As if thunder roared.
"Crack crack!"
On the spot, the elder dragons who were kneeling and roaring had their bones break one by one, continuously spilling blood.
"Elder!"
"Elder!"
The Eight-clawed Dragon Clan present cried out in shock.
The young man with the purple robe and feather crown saw this, his gaze turning harsh, though his superior ordered not to harm casually, crippling a few was permissible.
Thinking of this, he was ready to strike ruthlessly.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a massive space rift suddenly tore open.
The Fierce Dragon God stepped out in an instant.
This step felt like stepping onto a node of the Heaven and Earth Dao, with a hum, in an instant, the heavens and earth resonated.
The oppressive force that swept across the world disappeared without a trace in a moment.
And the few Eight-clawed Dragon Clan beings who had knelt on the ground felt the pressure dissipate and hurriedly raised their heads.
"It’s him, he’s back!"
A few old dragons immediately had tears welling up, completely considering the Fierce Dragon God as one of their kin.
Meanwhile, in the sky.
The young man in a purple robe and feathered crown, seeing the suddenly appearing Fierce Dragon God, couldn’t help but show an intrigued expression.
"Ninth level peak? Is this your confidence to stand before me?"
"Kneel for me!"
With that said, an even more terrifying oppressive force burst forth from his body.
This oppressive force far exceeded the limits of the ninth level peak, yet hadn’t reached the Absolute Peak realm.
Nevertheless, such pressure was enough to shock the entire Eight-clawed Dragon Clan, each showing an expression of horror.
However, in the face of such momentum, the Fierce Dragon God remained unmoved.
"Huh?"
The young man in the purple robe slightly raised an eyebrow, then laughed: "Interesting, you can withstand my pressure. How about becoming my personal steed? Sign a contract with me, and respect me as your master for life."
The reason the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was called "Ten Thousand Beasts".
Was not because it was a sect dominated by the Beast Race.
But because the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect had a supreme Secret Technique, capable of signing a contract with powerful Divine Beasts. Once the contract took effect, no matter how strong the Divine Beast was, it must submit.
At this moment, seeing the power of the Fierce Dragon God, the young man in the purple robe had the thought of wanting to take the Fierce Dragon God as his mount.
"Become your steed? You’re not qualified."
The Fierce Dragon God said lightly.
The young man in the purple robe’s expression suddenly darkened.
"Enough, since this Origin Realm beast doesn’t understand human speech, I will just have to beat it into submission."
He spoke softly to himself.
The next moment, the young man in the purple robe transformed into a fleeting shadow.
Bang!
In the sky, it was as if an urgent thunder rang out, followed by an extremely terrifying energy shockwave spreading.
The young man’s punch, filled with terrifying power, fiercely struck the Fierce Dragon God’s body.
Countless space rifts, thousands of miles long, appeared with his punch, making the entire sky look like a shattered mirror, fragmented and broken.
The power of this punch was terrifying to the extreme!
However, the Fierce Dragon God simply lowered his head slightly, a mocking smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
"Are you tickling me?"
The expression of the young man in the purple robe changed dramatically, his figure flickering, attempting to flee.
But how could the Fierce Dragon God give him such an opportunity?
The Fierce Dragon God suddenly reached out a large hand, gripping the young man in the purple robe’s head.
With his Absolute Peak physical strength, at such close range, the opponent had no chance of evasion.
"Crack!"
Everyone present seemed to hear the sound of a watermelon cracking open.
Pop!
In the next moment, the head of the young man in the purple robe was crushed like a watermelon!
Together with the Purple Mansion and Primordial Spirit, they were smashed to pieces under this destructive grasp, unable to put up any resistance!
The young man in the purple robe and feathered crown, dead!
The world was in dead silence.
From when the young man in the purple robe made his move, to him being crushed and killed by the Fierce Dragon God.
This all happened in less than a second.
So fast that everyone present hadn’t even reacted.
The previously high and mighty, commanding young man in the purple robe and feathered crown was now truly dead!
"How dare you!"
In the sky, suddenly came a furious voice.
Like thunder exploding, it spread across millions of miles of sky.
A majestic figure tore through space, descending with endless divine light.
It was an elderly man with golden hair, his face very old, but at this moment he was filled with towering anger.
His aura was like an ocean, pouring out, causing everyone present to feel suffocated.
This was truly a being at the Absolute Peak!
"Upper Peak?"
The Fierce Dragon God sensed the other’s strength, squinting his eyes, yet there was not a trace of fear on his face.
He had long since slain Upper Peak beings!
Now, he feared nothing!
At this moment, the golden-haired elder looked at the fallen corpse of the young man in the purple robe, a look of grief on his face.
Immediately, his eyes turned blood-red as he looked at the Fierce Dragon God, coldly saying: "You dare to kill my disciple, today, I, Golden Candle, will make you pay in blood!"
The Fierce Dragon God said calmly: "Is that so? Then go ahead, try it. Today I hold this ground, whoever dares to challenge me, I will kill them!"