The Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan belonged to the jiaolong lineage, while the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan was merely of the python lineage. Innately, there was already a certain gap between them.
Although the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan had a vast number of clansmen, the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan far surpassed them in individual combat strength.
Several enormous pythons burst from the earth, stirring up a terrifying stench-laden gale as they lunged at a figure ahead.
Yet before these Cloud Swallowing Python clansmen could draw close, they were torn apart on the spot by suddenly appearing jiaolong claws.
Several Cloud Swallowing Python clansmen let out shrill screams, but they were not without the means to fight back. With the resolve to die, they detonated their bodies, instantly engulfing the massive jiaolong.
Often, it took one or two Cloud Swallowing Python clansmen to hold off a single Dark Blood Jiaolong clansman.
In an instant, both sides suffered enormous casualties.
Yet the key to this clan war did not lie in the slaughter between ordinary clansmen, but in the contest between their mid- and high-level combat forces.
The golden jiaolong sword swept forth with irresistible force, carrying the might of thunder that could shake ten thousand jun.
More than a dozen Cloud Swallowing Python clansmen had not even had time to react before they were cleaved apart on the spot, exploding into Blood Mist that filled the sky.
Ao Mingyue's pretty face was icy. At this moment, she seemed to have transformed into a true dragon maiden, wielding her sword in a frenzied massacre.
Any ordinary Cloud Swallowing Python clansman who so much as touched her sword qi would be reduced to body and soul alike in an instant.
The jiaolong sword had been condensed through the methods of the Dark Blood Jiaolong