Amid the countless black-robed figures, an aged figure leaning on a cane slowly emerged. He appeared like a ghost, not a trace of aura leaking from his body.
"Hehe, Ancient Void Dragon Clan—since the previous Dragon Emperor, Zhu Kun, vanished, can you still call yourselves the foremost magical beast clan?" the old man said slowly.
The Ancient Void Dragon Clan members were all enraged upon hearing this, yet they could do nothing to refute him. What the old man said was indeed true. Back then, Dragon Emperor Zhu Kun had stood among the continent's most powerful experts, but now the Ancient Void Dragon Clan did not even have a single clansman with the strength of a Three Star Dou Sheng!
Elder Zhu Li, who stood at the front, darkened his expression slightly. "Does the Soul Clan think that because our Ancient Dragon Clan has no top experts, we are easy to bully?"
"Only the strong can survive in this world. Though the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's bloodline is of little use to us Soul Clan members, who told you to get so close to Xiao Yu?" The old man's voice carried a trace of killing intent.
"Xiao Yu?" Elder Zhu Li was slightly stunned before immediately recalling that the Grand Elder had gone to the Underworld Mountain Range this time specifically to find Xiao Yu.
"People of the Soul Clan, dragon bloodlines are also fine nourishment. These Ancient Dragons are your opponents. Kill them and claim their bloodlines!" The old man's slightly hoarse voice was as grating as metal scraping against metal.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
All the clan members who had come along grew excited. To them, these bloodlines were the most alluring thing imaginable.
With the old man's command, the densely packed Soul Clan members instantly swept toward Dragon