Ye Zilong scoffed, twirling purple immortal power between his fingertips. The nine Dragonfolk Experimental Subjects behind him stepped forward in unison, their heavy footsteps making the ground tremble slightly. Each radiated a murky yet ferocious aura, their pupils glowing an eerie blood-red.
"Yun Che, our lord gave you so many chances, but you insisted on barging in here. Perfect timing. Today, I'll take you apart and use your immortal bones as materials to create the strongest dragonfolk war god."
Yuezheng Xiangling stepped forward, blazing crimson immortal fire rising around her. Two pairs of Huo Yun Blades appeared between her fingers, their fiery glow lighting up half the stone chamber.
"Use our domain lord as materials? You're not worthy!"
Zu Tangtang drew her Black Jade Bow as well, three Bone-Piercing Arrows already nocked. The bowstring stretched taut, her aim fixed firmly on Ye Zilong's heart.
"If you're going to fight, hurry up and stop wasting words. We've still got these twisted monsters of yours to tear apart."
Ye Zilong paid the two women no heed at all. His gaze remained fixed on Yun Che as he gently raised a hand.
"Nine experimental subjects. Three for each of you three. I'll personally take on this old 'friend.'"
As his words fell, the nine Dragonfolk Experimental Subjects let out a deafening roar and split into three teams, lunging at the three of them. The three closest to Yuezheng Xiangling were covered in blue-black scales, with bone claws half a foot long growing from their fingertips. A single swipe carried a bloody wind, clawing several fine cracks into the air itself.
Yuezheng Xiangling flickered into a streak of fire, barely dodging the claw. Several fire blades appeared in her palm and slashed viciously into the back of a dragonfolk's neck. Flames exploded, burning straight