Seeing that Starlight Dragon.
Shi Qingyun’s face was filled with horror as he exclaimed, "This... how is this possible? The Ancient Dragon Clan!"
The Starlight Dragon coiling around Fang Yu let out a roar.
Under Fang Yu’s command, it dove down.
Fang Yu himself also followed the Starlight Dragon’s dive, thrusting with his sword.
"One Sword to Profound!"
Speed.
Accuracy!
And the power, all reached the peak.
Shi Qingyun instinctively raised his arms to block!
The Starlight Dragon executed a turn, revolving two circles around Fang Yu.
Whoosh!
The speed that the naked eye couldn’t catch—
Bang!
Shi Qingyun was sent flying backwards!
This was the result of a powerful force, a head-on collision.
Shi Qingyun had never expected that with his Heavenly Mechanism Realm cultivation, he would not be able to withstand it.
Too powerful!
This move of Fang Yu’s was purely a probing attack.
Having succeeded in his move, Fang Yu hovered in the air just two meters above the ground.
Seeing this scene.
Shi Qingyun was extremely shocked—
"Absolute Flight? This... how is this possible? Within the Saint realm, to attain the cultivation of wind-riding flight, one must be above Star Level! This, this can’t be!"
However, the reality was right in front of him.
Fang Yu’s posture wasn’t the result of temporary flight caused by forcefully flapping with Inner Essence power, nor was it the kind of suspension like Qinggong.
It was absolute, thorough flight.
However...
Fang Yu did not find this surprising at all.
As a Divine Dragon, not being able to fly would be a disgrace to the entire Eastern Divine Dragon, wouldn’t it? Would it not be a colossal joke?
Shi Qingyun was struck by a move that caused his blood to roil, giving him extreme discomfort.
He almost spit out blood.
After steadying himself upon retreating, he hastily said, "Senior! Let’s talk this out!"
"Talk? Go explain it to King Yan! Weren’t you quite capable? Where has your arrogance gone now?"
Fang Yu suddenly swung his sword—
"Sky-saving Sword!"
Even without stacking multiple combat skills.
The power of this move was still enough.
Seeing Fang Yu hovering in the mid-air, Chen Daotian’s heart stirred with shock and disbelief.
The changes in Fang Yu were simply too astonishing.
Totally different from before!
The Fang Yu who emerged from the ground was like a changed person. Entirely different.
This didn’t seem like a breakthrough!
It was more like...
Awakening!
Chen Daotian simply couldn’t think of any words to describe the Fang Yu before him.
...
At the same time.
Fang Yu’s Sky-saving Sword descended with an overwhelming might.
Boom!
Shi Qingyun raised his Dark Magic Wand in hand once again to resist.
In an instant, his feet were crushed into the ground.
The floor shattered!
Dust flew up.
Spurt—
Shi Qingyun spat out blood.
His eyes widened, looking up at Fang Yu overseeing him from above.
This was the true powerhouse!
Finally, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.
"Senior, please show mercy!!"
Suppressing the blood and pain, he raised his hand again, begging for mercy.
The dust dispersed.
Fang Yu saw the scene before him clearly and his gaze landed on Shi Qingyun, speaking indifferently, "You just said I’m from the Ancient Dragon Clan? What do you mean by that?"
"Senior! My inferior eyes failed to recognize your greatness! The Ancient Dragon Clan, is the strongest clan from ancient times... I, I... I didn’t know you were from the Dragon Clan! Please spare my life! I beg you for mercy!" Shi Qingyun prostrated himself, continually kowtowing.
However...
Fang Yu had no sympathy in his heart and looked at him indifferently, saying,
"I’ve seen some records in the ancient texts of the Taia Sect... what about the True Dragon Clan?"
Hearing Shi Qingyun’s words, Fang Yu deliberately left him an opening, asking for clarification.
"The True Dragon Clan?"
Shi Qingyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Junior only knows about the Ancient Dragon Clan... The True Dragon Clan is nothing more than a side branch of its lineage! It can’t hold a candle to the Ancient Dragon Clan."
Upon hearing this.
Fang Yu nodded his head.
He had previously been mistaken for the reincarnation of the Dragon Emperor, and his relationship with dragons was not entirely clear.
Now someone said he was from the Ancient Dragon Clan.
This was embarrassing.
Fortunately, he had checked the ancient texts before. Originally to look up the True Phoenix Clan, which is Ye Wenjun’s bloodline, he incidentally found information about the True Dragon Clan. According to the data, the True Dragon Clan has been on good terms with the True Phoenix Clan for generations... Moreover, these two clans were both powerful families from ancient times. Their bloodlines are coveted by everyone.
Unexpectedly, in the mouth of Shi Qingyun, it became so disdainful.
"Dragon... Clan... Are they really that powerful?" Fang Yu whispered to himself. He would need to find the related ancient texts to understand.
Regardless of what it was.
Fang Yu had no good feelings about that True Dragon Clan, nor did he want himself to be a descendant of the True Dragon Clan... because the texts recorded that the True Dragon Clan considered themselves apart from humans, committing countless atrocities and dividing their own kind into classes, placing the True Dragon Clan at the highest. Even the True Phoenix Clan had to submit to their authority.
It should be known that Ye Wenjun was a genuine scion of the True Phoenix Bloodline.
"If it is the Ancient Dragon Clan, that seems not bad... but am I really one of them?" After the incident with the Dragon Emperor, Fang Yu was not so readily convinced about his identity anymore. All these things could only be verified after finding his mother.
Fang Yu nodded his head indifferently.
And glanced again at the injured Ye Wenjun and Chen Daotian.
He said lightly, "Shi Qingyun... considering that you have honestly answered my question, I can abandon my intention of annihilating your Shi Family. However, for injuring my wife, for hurting my brother... there is only one outcome—death!"
At the moment he finished speaking.
Fang Yu leaped into the air, and the Dragon Roar Sword responded to his call.
Ao—
A giant dragon soared.
A powerful force completely razed the stadium to the ground.
Boom!
A tremendous Sword Light rushed toward Shi Qingyun.
Shi Qingyun’s countenance drastically changed, he screamed, "No... No—"
He lifted the Dark Magic Wand in his hand, which transformed into a huge object.
However...
Above the Sword Light, the dragon was jubilantly cheer, as if it had encountered the most delicious food. It spun in a three hundred and sixty-degree turn.
Hiss, hiss—
The Dark Magic Wand was consumed within the belly of the Starlight Dragon.
Then, the Starlight Dragon quickly returned, entering into Fang Yu’s body.
The Sword Light arrived quietly.
Hiss!
"How... how is this possible!"
"Absorbing a Spiritual Artifact?! A Divine Dragon Avatar? Divine Dragon..."
At that moment, the Sword Light pierced through his body.
Blood sprayed.
His entire chest was pierced by the Sword Light!
Shortly after.
The Sword Light dissipated.
Dust slowly settled.
The sound of the wind gradually quieted down.
Everything slowly returned to calm.
The Dragon Roar Sword also disappeared at Fang Yu’s call. The so-called Dragon Scale was no longer visible, only on his wrist, there appeared an oval, maple leaf-like pattern. That was the pattern of the Dragon Roar Sword’s hilt.
"Transform... ation..."
Thud!
Shi Qingyun fell headlong to the ground.
Breathless.
Fang Yu looked indifferently for a moment, then slowly turned around, looking toward Ye Wenjun and Chen Daotian.
After a long while.
He finally spoke up, "Where are Ye Renyu and Ye Xianggao now?"
A rising tide of murderous aura began to surge.