Now was not the time for questions. Lin Yi immediately concealed his aura, flashed beneath the collapsed mountain, and hid under the cover of rubble and scorched earth, leaving only a sliver of perception to monitor the activity above.
"Rumble—"
A dull sound of tearing through the air arrived in an instant. The Six-armed Nether Fiend Bull Viper, accompanied by over a dozen Emperor Realm evil creatures from the trading fair, hovered darkly above Black Mountain.
It looked down at its clan's territory, now a hellish sea of fire. Magma formed from melted rock flowed down the mountain, while the air was thick with the stench of its charred kin. Blood veins instantly filled its crimson eyes, and Corrupting Power surged wildly around its body as it nearly lost its reason.
"Evil Dragon! How dare you?!" The Six-armed Nether Fiend Bull Viper's voice trembled as its six arms clenched six Imperial Evil Artifacts tightly, seemingly on the verge of attacking.
"Is 'Evil Dragon' a name you are worthy of using?"
"This is the fate of those who devour members of my Demon Dragon race alive."
The Second Generation Dragon God hovered in midair, its dragon eyes filled with disdain. It snorted coldly. "If you refuse to accept this, have your master come speak to me."
Hidden below, Lin Yi understood at once.
Back in the Dragon Realm Secret Realm, the Six-armed Nether Fiend Bull Viper must have offended the Second Generation Dragon God and devoured quite a few Dragon Clan members. That was why, after the Second Generation Dragon God fell into the Dark Continent, it had immediately come seeking revenge.
Seeing the Six-armed Nether Fiend Bull Viper about to charge forward regardless of the consequences, the Spirit Devouring Crocodile hurriedly stopped it and said gravely, "Six-Arms, calm down! This