In the Clear Sky Sect's camp, Tang Hao snorted coldly, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes:
"It turns out that this is how the so-called True Dragon of the Yu Family came to be. It's a waste of my feelings to treat him as an opponent worthy of fighting."
Tang Xiao also shook his head and said nothing, but the disappointment in his eyes was obvious.
Other Clear Sky Sect disciples were even more indignant and expressed their condemnation of this behavior - they were worried that something like this would happen to them one day.
In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's camp, Ning Fengzhi clenched his fists and his eyes were a little red.
He finally understood why Yu Tianlong always had a calmness and calmness that belied his age, and why he never showed off his strength even though he was so powerful.
It turns out that he is carrying such a blood feud. It turns out that this is how he came here in the past five years. "Brother Tianlong..." Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth, his voice choked up, "You have suffered..."
Ning Yuan Sect Leader also sighed, looking at Yu Tianlong with an extra pity and appreciation in his eyes:
"This boy has a tough mind and has endured hardships without giving up. He will become a great person in the future."
At the Spirit Hall's VIP table, Bibi Dong's cold eyes showed obvious emotional fluctuations for the first time.
She looked at the blue-haired boy on the ring, his straight back, and his calm expression as he recounted that dark past, and a complex emotion arose in her heart. How similar was her experience of being deceived, forced, and exploited by her teacher to what happened to Yu Tianlong?
"Has he also been betrayed by someone he trusted..." Bibi Dong thought silently in his heart, looking at Yu Tianlong with a subtle resonance in his eyes.
In the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's camp, Yu Yuanzhen's face is as dark as the bottom of a pot.
He could feel the questioning, disdainful, and angry looks from around him. Those looks were like needles piercing him, making him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. He stood up suddenly and shouted:
"That's enough! It's nonsense! What evidence do you have to prove that what you say is true? Is it just your mouth?"
"Evidence?" Yu Tianlong chuckled and turned to Yu Xiaogang,
"Cousin, do you dare to show everyone in front of everyone whether the blood of your Luo Sanpao has the aura of my Golden Luo San Pao?"
Yu Xiaogang's face turned blue and white, and his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.
Of course he didn't dare. Because he knew better than anyone else that his Golden Luo Sanpao was able to evolve because it had swallowed the blood of Golden Luo San Pao, Yu Tianlong.
If there is really a strong person who takes action to check, he will never be able to hide it.
"What? Don't you dare?" Yu Tianlong took a step forward, his eyes like daggers, "Since you don't dare, let me tell you what the real Luo Sanpao is!"
He raised his hands, and golden light and silver light burst out from his body at the same time!
"Little Gold! Little Silver! Come out!"
Two deafening dragon roars resounded through the sky!
Golden light and silver light exploded above the ring, and two huge figures appeared from the light and slowly descended. When the audience saw the two figures clearly, everyone took a breath and even forgot to breathe.
Golden Giant Dragon, with a body length of more than ten meters, is covered with dense golden scales, shining with a metallic luster in the sun.
There is a pair of sword-like golden dragon horns on its head, and a pair of wide golden dragon wings spread out from its back. Every time it flaps, it stirs up a howling wind.
Its limbs are thick and powerful, with sharp dragon claws at the ends. The claws spit out cold light, as if they can tear everything apart. It stands tall and straight, with a condescending majesty in its dark golden eyes, like a king patrolling his territory.
Silver Giant Dragon has a body length of fifteen meters, which is half larger than Golden Giant Dragon.
Its scales present a dreamlike silvery white color, with a faint halo of light flowing around them, as if they were condensed by moonlight.
Its dragon horns are more slender and graceful, and when the pair of silver dragon wings spread out on its back, it covers the sky and the sun.
Its eyes are a deep glazed color, as if containing a sea of stars, and there are faint frost and flames flowing alternately around its body, exuding an aura like an elemental master.
The two giant dragons stood side by side, and the pressure belonging to the superior dragon clan spread like a substance, covering the entire Martial Arts Arena!
And Yu Xiaogang, the eight-meter-long Golden Luo Sanpao, in front of these two giant dragons, was like a small snake meeting a real dragon. It involuntarily took a few steps back, whimpering in fear from its throat, and its limbs were trembling slightly.
Bloodline suppression! Absolute, irresistible bloodline suppression!
There was dead silence in the whole place.
Then, Yu Tianlong slowly raised his hand, and six Soul Ring appeared around him, slowly rotating around Silver Giant Dragon - one purple, five black! One thousand-year purple Soul Ring, and five ten thousand-year black Soul Ring!
Boom--!!!
The whole place exploded!
"Six, six rings? He is Spirit Emperor?!"
"One purple and five black! What kind of divine Soul Ring ratio is this?!"
"How old is he? Thirteen or fourteen years old, right? Spirit Emperor?!"
"And his Soul Ring years are too exaggerated! Five Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings! How is this possible!"
"No wonder he dared to challenge Yu Xiaogang... it turns out he is already Spirit Emperor!"
"Thirteen-year-old Spirit Emperor... this, this is the real genius!"
On the high platform, Yu Yuanzhen's expression could no longer be described as ugly, as if he had swallowed a fly.
He stared hard at the six Soul Rings around Yu Tianlong, especially the five black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, his eyes full of disbelief and deep fear.
Thirteen-year-old Spirit Emperor, five Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, and those two Gold and Silver Dragons that are obviously more powerful than Xiao Gang's Golden Luo Sanpao... What exactly has he experienced in the past five years? How did he do it?
Yu Xiaogang was completely stunned. He looked at the two majestic dragons next to Yu Tianlong, looked at the five black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, and felt that his mind went blank.
He practiced hard for five years and devoured countless Soul Beast before he reached Spirit King.
And Yu Tianlong is already Spirit Emperor! And the ratio of Soul Ring is so exaggerated! How is this possible! This is absolutely impossible!
"Yu Xiaogang," Yu Tianlong's voice pulled him back from the shock. There was a touch of ridicule in the voice,
"Do you think you can become a true dragon by devouring a trace of my blood?"
"Today, I will show you what a real dragon is."
Yu Xiaogang's face turned green and white in turns. Looking at the two majestic Gold and Silver Dragonss beside Yu Tianlong, and then feeling the trembling fear in his own Golden Luo Sanpao, an uncontrollable anger and humiliation surged into his heart.
He is unwilling to give in. He has put in so much effort and endured so much pain. Why can't he be compared to Yu Tianlong?
Why is it that he has the support of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan behind him, but Yu Tianlong has nothing but is still better than him?
"No... impossible!" Yu Xiaogang roared, with a hint of hysteria in his voice,
"You must be bluffing! Your Soul Ring must be fake! Your Luo Sanpao must have used some shady means to become like this! I don't believe it! I absolutely don't believe it!"
He turned his head suddenly and roared at Golden Luo Sanpao beside him, "Sanpao! Come on! Tear them apart! Let them see who is the real dragon!"