The Light Dragon King stared at Huo Yuhao and said coldly:
"Human, you dare defy our lord to his face!"
"You are openly trampling on the dignity of our Dragon Clan!"
His expression grew uglier, and his tone turned colder.
"You have committed the unforgivable crime of gross disrespect under the Dragon Clan's laws of justice!"
"In the name of the Light Dragon King, I hereby pass judgment on you!"
Beside him, the Mountain Dragon King, whose entire body was earthy yellow, echoed him indignantly:
"Exactly! Exactly!"
"Light Dragon King, you must punish these bastards severely!"
"Look at what their battle just did to our Dragon Valley Demi-Plane!"
The Mountain Dragon King's body had long since become one with the entire Dragon Valley Demi-Plane.
He had felt every bit of the damage Huo Yuhao's battle with the five members of the Tang Clan had inflicted on Dragon Valley.
Countless dragon skeletons had been ground to dust, and the dragon clouds formed from departed souls had dissipated in the battle as well.
"How much more are you going to ravage our Dragon Clan Graveyard?!"
The Mountain Dragon King glared viciously at Huo Yuhao, Di Tian, and the others, wishing he could swallow them whole.
The pressure of the five Dragon Kings bore down like a mountain. Enduring the agonizing pain in his bones, Di Tian struggled to lift his head.
"Senior Light Dragon King, we harbor absolutely no ill will toward our lord!"
He argued loudly:
"We came here precisely to help our lady, the Silver Dragon King, fulfill her long-cherished wish and become the Dragon God!"
"Don't we share the same goal?"
Yet the Light Dragon King remained utterly unmoved.
"Laughable!"
"You inferior dragon of impure blood truly are a fool!"
He turned his draconic head and cast a contemptuous