Three dragon heads as enormous as palaces fell from the sky.
Scalding, fragrant golden blood poured down like rivers.
Setting off golden waves that filled the heavens!
"Three ancestors... have fallen?"
"Thirteen against one, and they actually... lost?"
The Black Dragon Clan members were dumbfounded, unable to believe what had happened before their eyes.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Eleven blood-soaked figures descended from the sky.
Immediately afterward, three headless corpses fell as well.
Hei Yang and the others, along with A'er, had all returned to human form.
The various phenomena in the void vanished along with them.
All the Black Dragon Clan elders were covered in wounds. Many of them were deep enough to expose bone, with flesh split open and turned outward.
The First Elder, Hei Yang, had a savage wound across his face. It ran down from his right brow all the way to his left cheek.
The Ninth Elder's right arm had been severed at the shoulder, blood gushing like a spring!
The remaining elders were in equally miserable condition!
In contrast, aside from three or four light wounds, A'er was completely unscathed!
At a glance, the difference in strength was clear.
A'er had won completely!
"Second Bro, are you useless? You bled fighting a bunch of trash?" Xiao Chen and the others stared in stunned amazement at A'er's courage, but A'da was far from satisfied and reprimanded him coldly.
"Damn it! Big Bro, don't go too far! They were thirteen Emperor Realm experts, and they were fighting for their lives. It's too hard to come out unscathed!" A'er floated in the void and complained loudly.
"I never expected you to be at the Pinnacle Emperor Realm! You've hidden yourselves deeply all these years!" Hei Yang said darkly.
His cheek glowed as a mass of golden light covered