The speaker came from the Azure Luan Race and was one of the outstanding youths of Azure Luan Divine Mountain.
"Exactly. We are Pure-Blooded Creatures, representing the Primordial Divine Mountain. How could we let a human scare us off? We would become a laughingstock if word got out," the Gray Flood Dragon youngling agreed.
The three Golden Beasts exchanged glances. Since their young masters had made their decision, what more could they say?
They feared that the Primordial Divine Mountain's side would suffer defeat, shattering the legend of the Pure-Blooded Creatures' invincibility.
Before they set out, the clan's powerful experts had explicitly told them that they were coming here to establish their might.
If they ended up suppressed instead, one could imagine how furious those experts would be.
"Halt."
One Golden Beast stepped forward and coldly shouted at Shi Yi, who was charging over with his sword. The beast was enormous, wreathed in golden radiance as though cast from gold. A terrifying aura spilled from its body, its overwhelming power sending chills through onlookers.
It wanted to use the Primordial Divine Mountain's prestige to stop Shi Yi from advancing any farther.
Yet Shi Yi showed no intention of slowing down. Instead, he moved even faster.
Golden runes burst out with every step. These runes originated from the Golden-Winged Roc's Treasure Technique, which he had dissected with his Double Pupils and applied to his feet, greatly increasing his speed.
He held the Black-and-White Longsword, its cold gleam bristling with killing intent. Blood that had yet to dry still dripped from it, belonging to the beings of the Ancient Era Families.
That terrifying killing intent swept toward them like roaring mountains and surging seas. Even the Golden Beasts from the Primordial Divine Mountain shuddered, their bodies turning cold, their souls seeming to