The Blue Lightning Sect's Bloodline Optimization

The Ancestral Land of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

On both sides of the great hall, the elite disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan stood with spears in hand. The fluctuations of everyone's Soul Power linked together, and the faint sound of thunder echoed through the air.

Yu Yuanzhen stood to one side of the great hall, looking at the empty sect master's throne with a calm expression.

He had already passed the position of sect master to his eldest son, Yu Xiaoheng.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was no longer one of the Upper Three Sects that needed to endure in silence.

They were the sole rulers of this continent.

Representatives of the major powers stood in the center of the great hall.

Ning Zhenyuan, sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, stood at the very front.

He wore a white Confucian robe, his face pale.

Behind him were the sect masters of the Lower Four Sects and the royal envoys of the Two Great Empires.

These great figures, usually high above others, all had their heads lowered at this moment, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

They were all waiting for Yu Xiaoheng to appear.

The man who, by his strength alone, had made the entire God Realm fear him.

"Sect Master arrives!"

Following the ringing announcement, heavy footsteps came from the rear of the great hall.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly walked out. He wore a Purple Gold Robe, with nine True Dragons embroidered in gold thread.

With every step he took, the Soul Power around him let out a low dragon roar.

The pressure of a level ninety Title Douluo spread with it. He had not deliberately released it, but that superior aura belonging to the Purple Gold Dragon God Martial