If I had known this would happen, why would I have let Qingwu suffer? Long Aotian alone could have swept away all beings except the Black Dragon Clan.

As the patriarch of the Qingfeng clan, Qing Mu believed that, apart from himself, the other patriarchs could also see that Long Aotian was clearly not on the same level as the geniuses of the major divine beast clans.

I knew he was strong, but I didn't expect him to be this strong?

Could Long Qi be the next challenger?

Although the Golden-Winged Roc clan was angry, they were helpless in the face of this situation.

Peng Jiong was almost beaten into reincarnation. Even if he had others join him, it would only be giving Long Aotian experience points, which would be completely meaningless.

On the main stage, Long Jiu's gaze was fixed on Long Aotian. Although he hadn't shown any other tricks before, he had still noticed them.

"I never imagined that the blood of my dragon clan would flow through my veins."

"How did you end up going to the Azure Phoenix Clan?"

The other two elders beside him couldn't help but speak up when they saw this.

Although the Black Dragon Clan already has a prodigy like Long Qi, they naturally wouldn't mind having one more.

"Let's wait and see."

"Let's see how long we can last when facing Long Qi."

At this moment, all the divine beasts outside the Dragon Palace were focused on Long Aotian. They knew very well what had happened to Peng Jiong earlier.

It's impossible for other mythical beast races to send anyone else.

Has the champion of this year's Divine Beast Tournament appeared so quickly?

Or will Long Aotian challenge Long Qi, who is known as the strongest genius of the Black Dragon Clan in tens of thousands of years?

Before anyone else could react, Long Aotian's gaze fell upon the figure on the main stage.

Today I'm participating in the Divine Beast Tournament to prove myself.

"Dragon Prayer".

"The next battle..."