Volume One, Chapter 177
"Wow! So strong, so domineering—truly worthy of being the strongest person in the Demon Dragon Lineage." A pretty young girl could not help crying out.
A sunny-looking young man beside her said with a shocked expression, "I think none other than Long Moya can be the Demon Dragon Young Lord!"
A youth shouted excitedly, "Long Moya, I support you! You will definitely become the Demon Dragon Young Lord. No one will be your match!"
A beautiful woman cried out even more happily, "Long Moya, I want to become your woman. I'd even be willing to be a maid—I admire and love you so much!"
Everyone had been won over by Long Moya and began discussing fervently. The number of people supporting and liking Long Moya as the Demon Dragon Young Lord shot up in a straight line.
The great figures on the highest level also admired and praised Long Moya.
Though that strike had looked simple, suppressing such an immense power of bloodline was no ordinary feat. First, it required tremendously powerful strength; second, it required an exceptionally powerful bloodline.
After Long Moya flew into the dragon cave, the immense bloodline power that had been suppressed surged out again like a spring, with even greater momentum than before.
An ugly young man also wanted to imitate Long Moya. He leaped forward and jumped into the dragon cave, whereupon a massive force of bloodline crashed up at him from below.
The ugly youth shouted and poured a formidable force into his fist. His fist gave off black light as he punched downward.
Bang!
A dull sound rang out. Unable to resist, the ugly young man was sent flying by that bloodline power. He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, his arm seeming