Volume One, Chapter 259
Long Yunyun and the others watched with rapt attention. They hoped Zhao Fu would win. If Zhao Fu became the Ancient Dragon Clan's Young Lord, not only would his status become even more exalted, but the Dragon Palace's standing would also rise higher. Most importantly, they could rescue Long Wushui at any time.
Long Ya and the others competing with Zhao Fu for the position of Demon Dragon Young Lord felt deeply conflicted. Zhao Fu's strength surpassed theirs by far too much, making them feel even more powerless. Some wanted Zhao Fu to win because he belonged to the Demon Dragon Lineage, while others did not.
The many Dragon Clan experts silently watched the scene before them. No matter who won, they would support the victor.
Bang!
A tremendous boom rang out as countless clods of dirt and chunks of rock blasted into the air. A Crystal Dragon drilled up from underground, its body covered in wounds and grievously injured.
After waiting for a while without seeing the other Black Dragon, everyone understood that Long Xuwu had won. Many immediately burst into cheers and shouts, their faces filled with excitement and exhilaration.
Boom!
A massive sound suddenly erupted as a Black Dragon fiercely burst out from beside the Crystal Dragon. Its dragon claw smashed down on the Crystal Dragon's head, slamming it to the ground.
The Black Dragon's claw emitted a powerful suction force, drawing the Crystal Dragon's inheritance power into its body.
The Crystal Dragon no longer had the strength to resist and could only allow the Black Dragon to absorb the inheritance power within it. The Crystal Dragon grew weaker and weaker.
The sudden turn of events plunged the surroundings into silence. Looking at the Crystal Dragon lying helplessly on the ground, everyone finally