Soon, the auras of Long Xin, Long Tianjiao, Long Yongyan disappeared into the world.
The three of them were trembling in front of me just now, which was clearly a temporary measure. They were talking big back when Hongmeng was in the back mountain, so how could they suddenly not want to be enemies with Lin Yu?
Even if such Demon Race were released, they would cause endless trouble, not to mention the rather impolite things they said earlier.
As the auras of Long Xin, Long Tianjiao, and Long Yongyan disappeared, a powerful dragon roar suddenly resounded above the Dragon Race's habitat!
"Singing..."
The dragon's roar carried a hint of indescribable sorrow, followed by a suppressed roar of anger that echoed from the heavens.
"Who on earth dares to harm my kin?!"
"Could it be those bastards from the Four Domains Alliance? Hmph... In less than a thousand years, I doubt they'd have the guts!"
"Whoever dares to harm a member of my Dragon Race, my Dragon Race will surely avenge them!"
A giant dragon with golden light appeared in the sky, and the rolling clouds dispersed because of the spiritual power around it.
An overwhelming killing intent permeated the entire sky above the Dragon Race, fully displaying the power of Peak Saint Venerable.
"Hmm..."
Countless Dragon Race bowed down in submission. Many of them were unaware of what had happened, yet they were powerless to resist the absolute suppression emanating from their bloodline and strength.
"My Dragon Race will fight him to the death!"
"Bang..."
As soon as the Dragon Race chief finished speaking, his entire body turned into a cloud of blood mist.
The event happened so suddenly that the prostrate Dragon Race hadn't even had time to react when a detached voice echoed across their territory.
"Does the Dragon Race intend to fight this Palace Master to the death?"
This sudden turn of events stunned the entire Dragon Race. For a moment, they didn't know whether to be shocked by the sudden appearance of the Human Race phantom or by the fact that their Lineage had vanished from the world.
Since Lin Yu was able to take action earlier, he naturally didn't care if the Demon Race came looking for trouble.
Since the other party was determined to fight him to the death, he came over in person.
A full incense stick's time passed before a rather aged voice finally rang out from deep within the clouds.
"Fellow Daoist, you jest. That person was expelled from the Dragon Race by a collective decision of our clan a month ago."
"Although he has been expelled from the Dragon Race, he has been lingering in the Dragon Race's territory and refuses to leave. Now he is even spouting nonsense. Even if you, fellow Daoist, do not take action now, we of our clansmen will take action if we hear this."
"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for saving my clan so much trouble!"
This voice came from the Dragon Race Ancestor, who was quite imposing among the Dragon Race and was usually worshipped by all the dragons.
However, now, countless Dragon Race can only hear an indescribable and inexplicable sorrow in the voice of their ancestor!
Even if the patriarch isn't worried about his own safety, he should at least be concerned about the safety of his own clan if he were to annihilate Peak Saint Venerable expert with a mere wave of his hand!
With such power, they could probably wipe out half the Dragon Race with a mere wave of their hand!
Lin Yu simply shook his head upon hearing this. He had originally projected himself here because he sensed the killing intent of the Dragon Race, but since the Dragon Race was so wavering, there was no need for him to cause any more trouble.
These so-called major sects and powerful forces usually appear arrogant, but when faced with a problem, they immediately make this kind of self-destructive choice.
However, the demon race is very different from the Human Race. Although the Demon Race Human Race has its own conflicts, the Demon Race has even more conflicts than the Human Race.
Therefore, Lin Yu sighed and prepared to turn and leave.
With his current strength, wiping out even one race of the Demon Race race would be as easy as lifting a finger, even the influential True Dragon Race within the Demon Race.
However, just before Lin Yu left, that aged voice came politely once again.
"I still don't know your name, my friend? If we meet again in the future, I will certainly pay you a visit."
" Lin Yu, the Hall Master of the Primordial Hall!"
After leaving behind these six powerful words, Lin Yu stopped arguing with the ancestor of the True Dragon Race and his figure vanished.
However, these simple six words did indeed resound throughout the entire True Dragon Race. In fact, not only the Dragon Race, but also other Demon Race gathered around had heard of them.
Even the Demon Race was quite interested in this matter. The news spread like wildfire, and within three days, the events involving the True Dragon Race had already reached the entire Demon Race.
Countless Demon Race simply couldn't believe the rumors they were hearing.
Even among the Demon Race, the True Dragon Race is a supreme being.
Moreover, there is the precedent of the great war between the Demon Race Human Race and the human race a thousand years ago, in which the Human Race suffered a crushing defeat.
"I think this is definitely a lie. How can Human Race compare to Demon Race, especially True Dragon Race!"
"If that's true, why would such rumors spread within the True Dragon Race? And what benefit would it bring to the True Dragon Race?"
"Could it be that this was fabricated by another race...?"
"Fabricate? Make things up at will? Does the True Dragon Race not go back and cause him trouble?"
"None of that matters. I heard that the Human Race comes from a force called something like the Primordial Hall."
"It's said that person is the Lord of the Primordial Hall, Lin Yu!"
Immediately, the matter became a hot topic of discussion among the Demon Race.
Regardless of how the Demon Race views this matter, or whether they believe it to be true or false, the names Lin Yu and the Primordial Hall have already made a name for themselves among the Demon Race!
"Ding! Congratulations, host! The Fame Points of the Primordial Hall has increased by 100!"
"Ding! Congratulations, host! The Fame Points of the Primordial Hall has increased by 100!"
"Ding! Congratulations, host! The Fame Points of the Primordial Hall has increased by 100!"
A series of notification sounds rang in Lin Yu's mind again. Although it was still an increase of one hundred, the speed at which the notifications popped up was many times faster than before.
It must be admitted that the Demon Race is far superior to the Human Race; once the information spreads, the speed at which their Fame Points increases also increases.
"Not bad, not bad, this is really a lucky coincidence. I didn't expect to gain so many Fame Points." Lin Yu thought with satisfaction when he brought up the Primordial Hall Fame Points page.
The notification sounds kept ringing in his mind, and Lin Yu gradually got annoyed. Then, a thought struck him, and he said, "System, adjust the notification sounds. Change it to a notification every time the Primordial Hall's Fame Points increases by one thousand!"
"Ding! Adjustment successful!"
"Ding! Congratulations, host! The Fame Points of the Primordial Hall has increased by one thousand!"
"Ding! Congratulations, host! The Fame Points of the Primordial Hall has increased by one thousand!"
"Ding! Congratulations, host! The Fame Points of the Primordial Hall has increased by one thousand!"
Lin Yu: "..."
The frequency of these notifications hasn't decreased much!