Fallen God Abyss

Ten-Thousand Dragons Nest.

Inside Dragon Emperor Hall, a grand banquet was underway. For once, every member of the Dragon Clan had gathered together.

As for what they were celebrating, naturally, it was the death of the Purple Firmament Saint!

To the Dragon Clan, the Purple Firmament Saint ranked among their top three enemies. Over the years, at least three Dragon Clan members had been hunted down by him. It could be said that the entire Dragon Clan hated the Purple Firmament Saint to the bone. However, wary of both him and the power behind him, they had never had a chance to take revenge.

Now that the Purple Firmament Saint was dead, the entire Dragon Clan was overjoyed. Clan Chief Ao Yan had arranged this banquet to celebrate.

At the main table sat Clan Chief Ao Yan and the Dragon Clan's seven senior elders. Huang Ting was also seated at the main table.

Everyone at the main table was in the Demon King Realm, with Huang Ting being the sole exception at the late Greater Demon Realm. Yet no one in the clan had any objection to Huang Ting sitting there.

After all, Zhang Shuai had been the one to kill Violet Firmament, and Zhang Shuai was Huang Ting's contract master. A contract master was akin to a foster father. Huang Ting had only been able to hatch and be born thanks to Zhang Shuai. With such a relationship, he was no different from family.

Clan Chief Ao Yan's face was glowing with health, clearly showing his excellent mood. He rose to his feet, lifted his wine cup, and swept his gaze over every clansman present.

"Everyone, our Dragon Clan has declined. For years, we have kept a low profile and endured in the Primordial World. I fear the entire