Rumble—
Terrifying, violent Killing Intent spread wildly, shrouding the sky and earth in a dreadful pressure.
The clans whose blood had boiled as they scrambled for Dragon Qi and the Dragon Clan's fortune now fell silent as winter cicadas, chilled to the bone.
They quietly retreated a little farther.
But not one dared flee. The atmosphere was too oppressive, the Dragon Clan's Killing Intent too terrifying.
It surpassed the limits of their imagination.
Anyone who made too large a move now would draw the Dragon Clan's attention and become a living target. Death was certain!
Unease and dread gripped every heart.
"Damn it!" After a long, long silence, when even breathing could scarcely be heard, a roar erupted like divine thunder crashing from the nine heavens and exploding beside every ear.
Under that terrifying roar, countless people could not help coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
Some fared worse, plunging straight from the sky into the ocean below.
The worst bled from all seven orifices as flesh and bone burst apart. They fell unconscious, their foundations shattered.
That furious roar had been suppressed for far too long.
The speaker was a purple-robed old man.
Ye Qiu had seen him on the Eastern Continent. He was the Dragon Clan Great Elder in human form.
Ao Yun!
Beside him stood a black-robed elder, bloodied and in a wretched state.
He was Ao Fang, the Second Elder who had thrown caution to the wind and broken through the Blood Phoenix Clan and Green Luan Clan's encirclement!
Now their eyes were fixed on what lay ahead. The once-vast Dragon Island had vanished completely.
The stronghold generations of the Dragon Clan had nurtured and built was gone!
Even the Dragon Clan's Hatchery Pool and Dragon Vein had vanished without a trace!
It was as though the