"Damn, he really knows how to put on an act. Since he's so good at acting tough, then I'll make sure he dies here for good."
As an enraged roar came from afar, the densely packed Dragon Clan experts surrounding them all let out thunderous roars and charged at Ye Lin.
The Ye Lin before them already possessed every quality the Ancient Human Emperor had once possessed.
His combat power was formidable, his talent exceptional; he was domineering, arrogant, utterly without mercy, and vicious beyond measure when he struck.
They absolutely could not allow someone like this to grow.
Otherwise, the Human Race might very well produce another Ancient Human Emperor.
Therefore, Ye Lin had to die. He had to die here.
Naturally, this was also carried out with the old Dragon King's authorization.
It was not merely to avenge his son, but because he had truly seen Ye Lin's potential—his terrifying potential.
If they could kill him this time, all the better.
It was not only the old Dragon King who had noticed it. The other Primordial Unity Golden Immortal experts also gradually realized that something was wrong.
At first, out of respect for the Sword Venerable, they had merely treated it as a grand spectacle, something amusing to watch.
But gradually, they discovered that things were not right.
This was completely wrong.
This fellow seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
If they allowed him to continue developing, then one day, things would exceed all their expectations.
Within the mysterious space, as they watched Ye Lin stand alone against an entire clan—and the Divine Dragon Clan of the ancient era at that—the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal experts all revealed gleeful, gloating smiles.
Well, now what? Let's see whether you die this time.
With the Sword Venerable protecting him,