The First Elder looked at Yu Yuanzhen.
"What if Yu Xiaogang insists on attacking?"
Yu Yuanzhen tightened his grip on the dragon scale.
"Break his legs."
"Better that than letting him lose his life."
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul rose behind Yu Yuanzhen.
His Thunder Dragon Wings suddenly spread.
His level ninety-five Soul Power propelled him into the clouds.
Sensing the location marked on the dragon scale, Yu Yuanzhen sped toward Heaven Dou City.
Senior Qian Daochen had only just accepted the clan's submission.
Yet Yu Xiaogang had already set off after him with the Golden Triangle.
If this matter was mishandled, the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would be implicated.
Yu Yuanzhen accelerated again.
"That unfilial son."
"I'll settle the score with you once I find you."
Beyond the Thunder Mountain Range.
A streak of clear light cut across the sea of clouds.
Qian Daochen stood at the front of the broad sword projection formed by the Godslaying Sword.
His white robes fluttered in the wind.
The Mysterious Light Sword hovered quietly beside him.
The dark gold patterns on its blade flickered in and out of sight.
The Fire Dragon King lay on Qian Daochen's left shoulder.
The Ice Dragon King stood on his right shoulder.
The two palm-sized Dragon Kings were staring at a butterfly before them.
The butterfly was only the size of a palm.
Its wings were brilliant gold throughout.
A faint nine-colored radiance edged them.
With every beat of its wings, tiny particles of light appeared around it.
The Fire Dragon King extended a claw.
He wanted to touch a butterfly wing, but the Light Dragon God Butterfly deftly dodged him.
"Don't touch my wings."
The Light Dragon God Butterfly circled Qian Daochen once.
Then it settled in his hair.
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