Bloodlight Demon Saint soon returned before the crowd, carrying two enormous heads in his hands—the heads of the Dragon Clan ancestors who had just died.
Bathed in blood, he smiled. "Those old fools plotted against me back then. They probably never imagined they would face such a calamity today."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he shook his hand, and the two massive heads exploded into powder.
The Dao Principles power the two had cultivated throughout their lives was devoured and absorbed by Bloodlight Demon Saint without the slightest restraint.
Bloodlight Demon Saint's cultivation, which had originally stalled, actually rose by another sliver. His Dao foundation became even more solid, and he was now separated from the final step by no more than a sheet of paper.
Watching Bloodlight Demon Saint brazenly shatter the ancestors' heads before their very eyes and casually devour their Dao Principles energy, the many Dragon Clan Demon Cultivators were utterly enraged.
"You..."
Flame-Devouring Dragon Lord, Elder Black Steel, and the others had bloodshot eyes. The way they looked at Bloodlight Demon Saint brimmed with fury and hatred.
Noticing their reactions, Bloodlight Demon Saint merely gave a disdainful smile. "What? You want to make a move?"
"If you want to avenge them, then go ahead."
"I'm willing to give you a chance."
As he spoke, he crooked a finger at the Dragon Clan experts in blatant provocation.
Flame-Devouring Dragon Lord, Elder Black Steel, and the others were beside themselves with rage.
But a sudden sharp shout instantly jolted them awake.
"Calm down."
The Dragon Lord's face was expressionless as he reminded them in a deep voice, "Don't let the Ancient Ancestors die in vain. Our Dark Dragon Clan must live on."
At those words, Flame-Devouring Dragon Lord, Elder Black Steel, and the others all