At this thought, light surged from the Dragon Emperor Sword in Ao Yue's hand. He said to Ning Chuan, "You're nothing but a mixed-blood Qilin descendant, and you think you can fight me? You should know that Dragon Lord slaughtered no small number of Pure Blood dragons back in the day."
With that, he struck out with his sword, gathering his strength to the absolute limit and cleaving apart Ning Chuan's true body. "All right, you lost. Next."
His arrogant declaration enraged quite a few experts, but then... no one paid him any attention at all. Ao Yue was instantly speechless. He left the Land of Immortals and returned to the Kunpeng Nest, saying, "I only beat Ning Chuan, and no one else came out. It's like everyone looks down on me, this dragon."
Kunpeng wiped away his sweat and said, "Maybe they don't look down on you. They just don't want to fight you. You know, your understanding of power is on an entirely different level from those children in the Land of Immortals who are trying to cultivate Immortal Qi. Well, to be honest, you're being a little unreasonable by going there to cause trouble."
Hearing this, Ao Yue gave an awkward laugh. "All right, you have a point. How about we go beyond the realms and fight An Lan? He's an Immortal King of the Foreign Domain. We can definitely give it a try."
Kunpeng nodded. "Fine, I'll accompany you there. After all, if we can't beat him, I can just grab you and run. They won't be able to catch us..."
And so, Kunpeng and Ao Yue headed beyond the realms together. Before long, Ao Yue shouted, "Hey, An Lan! I hear you're pretty arrogant. Come out for a moment. A dragon is looking for you."