Facing the aggressive Blood Vine and the many experts of the Ancient Blood Sect Clan, everyone in the Yun Tian Sect panicked.
After all, those from the Yun Tian Sect had never faced the might of a Heaven-Splitting Realm expert head-on.
Whoosh!
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon soared into the sky, arriving before the experts of the Ancient Blood Sect Clan.
"You have quite the nerve. Have you forgotten your place and intend to commit insubordination?" Dragon power surged throughout the Primordial Ancestral Dragon's body as he shouted.
"Sir, you are a member of the Dragon Race. We do not wish to kill you. If you are willing to leave of your own accord, we will absolutely not stop you," Blood Vine said in a deep voice.
"What a joke!"
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon sneered. "This old dragon would like to see whether you dare kill me!"
"You actually...!"
Before Blood Vine could finish, a sharp whistle through the air cut him off.
In the distance, space seemed to be pierced open by a sharp sword as a streak of light arrived like wind and lightning.
The newcomer was a handsome young man of the Martial Race—Yong Wuhen.
"Clan Leader, this Dragon Race member must be killed. Otherwise, the future trouble will be endless!"
Yong Wuhen arrived behind Blood Vine and spoke with utmost respect.
Given the Ancient Blood Sect Clan's standing in the Li Tian Domain, even openly killing a dragon of the Demon Race would be no great matter.
Recently, Yong Wuhen had remained near the Yun Tian Sect. Thus, when he saw the Ancient Blood Sect Clan arrive so menacingly, he immediately understood their intentions.
The Ancient Blood Sect Clan was finally making its move. That meant the great enmity of his Yong Family could finally be avenged.