Jonathan, David, and the other five members of the top special operations squad probably never imagined that even after the matter had been laid out so plainly, the other side still had no intention of giving up.
As Ling Zhan's utterly indifferent voice fell.
A dark shadow instantly clouded Jonathan's ugly face.
At the same time...
ROAR!!
A furious dragon's roar that shook the heart burst from his body, carrying surging dragon might as it spread outward!
The surrounding Demon-Slaying Legion members let out muffled groans, all feeling the terror of his imposing presence.
Yet rather than frightening them, it stirred boundless fury and fighting spirit within them!
When Yun Man, Meng Shuang, Changyue, Little Sacred Dragon, and Little Golden Crow saw that this Dragonkin, who merely possessed dragon blood, actually dared to flaunt his might before their master, their faces immediately darkened in anger, and they were about to charge forward!
Though Yun Man, Meng Shuang, and Changyue were only a little over level 150 even now.
Having already broken through the Beast God bloodline, they could now face even a level 190 powerhouse. They could not guarantee a hundred-percent victory, but they could at least guarantee that they would remain undefeated.
However, just as both sides stood on the verge of clashing.
Ling Zhan slowly raised his hand, signaling for everyone behind him not to act rashly.
The pressure of the Dragon War God before him was indeed powerful, but unfortunately...
The one standing before him was no one else but Ling Zhan, bearer of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons bloodline.
He had no idea what standing the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons bloodline held in the upper realm.
But in this lower realm, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons bloodline stood at the very ceiling above