Chapter 7 The Dragon Clan's Past



A black dragon egg flashed with golden light, and in the blink of an eye, the eggshell shattered inch by inch.

Kara kara.

The eggshell cracked open completely, and a little girl of five or six years old crawled out. Before she even landed on the ground, she was picked up by a very handsome man.

"Little A-Ling has finally hatched! Let Father have a good look at her."

The clan chief, Lang Lanli, pulled the naked Long Qianling into his arms and couldn't help but kiss her several times.

Long Qianling's face turned bright red because she was naked.

The days after hatching seem to pass quickly; in the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have already passed.

Long Qianling's coming-of-age ceremony has arrived.

It is known that dragons hatch at 500 years old and reach adulthood at 10,000 years old. Because of this slow process, the number of dragons is small, but because of this, the Heavenly Dao favors the dragon race.

It bestowed upon the dragon race a powerful physique and boundless demonic power; if they could comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, they could even ascend to godhood.

But it wasn't that easy; for tens of thousands of years, no dragon had ever been able to do it.

...

A corpse crashed to the ground, a red light exploded, and the corpse instantly turned to ashes.

Elder Xuan, lying disheveled on the ground, felt a chill run through him upon seeing this scene.

"Fox Emperor! How dare you harm my Dragon Clan!"

Elder Xuan looked up at Bai Fengfu, furious.

Bai Feng twirled his fingers and sneered, "The Dragon Clan is too powerful. Where do they put the rest of us? Today... is the day your Dragon Clan will be wiped out!"

"Our dragon race has never fought with you for anything. We have always lived far away from the mortal world! How could you be so shameless?" Elder Xuan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"So what? Today, your dragon clan is doomed!" Bai Fengfu used his demonic power to conjure a long sword and forcefully stabbed it at Elder Xuan.

"I will not let you succeed."

Elder Xuan roared and quickly touched her forehead. A beam of white light was drawn from her forehead and exploded in mid-air.

After using up his last bit of demonic power to inform the dragon clan, Elder Xuan returned to his original form.

Bai Fengfu felt it was bad luck and beheaded her with a single stroke of his sword. Disdainfully tossing the sword aside, he turned to the crowd behind him and laughed:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please..."

Behind her stood various races of the demon realm, with the leading major races being the fox clan, snake clan, winged clan, wolf clan, and mermaid clan, followed by smaller races, a dark mass stretching as far as the eye could see.

A group of people broke through the dragon clan's barrier and rushed in. Seeing Elder Xuan's signal, the dragon clan members all rushed over. The two groups clashed and started fighting as soon as they met.

Dragon Clan Chief Long Feiyue's golden eyes gazed at the chaotic scene before him, his brows furrowing deeply.

"Long Feiyue, it's been a long time."

Bai Feng smiled and appeared in front of her in a flash. Then, several other clan leaders also appeared around her, their eyes fixed on her.

"Bai Fengfu, what is the meaning of this?" Long Feiyue asked coldly.

“The Dragon Clan’s dominance has threatened the balance of power among the other demon clans. As you can see, all the clans have reached a consensus to destroy the Dragon Clan in order to maintain peace and stability in the demon realm,” Bai Fengfu replied with a smile.

Long Feiyue's golden eyes were filled with anger, "The Dragon Clan has never fought or snatched anything, so what threat are you talking about?"

It was just an excuse for them to destroy her dragon clan.

Long Feiyue didn't want to waste any more words with them, so she transformed back into her dragon form and started fighting them.

Long Feiyue was indeed powerful, but her opponents were no pushovers either. Several experts from the demon race joined forces to deal with her, and soon she was severely injured and fell from mid-air to the ground.

Long Feiyue spat out a mouthful of blood, and a red light rushed straight towards her face. At this moment, her body was in excruciating pain, and she had no time to dodge. She could only forcefully use her body to block the attack.

But the expected pain did not fall on her. She only felt a blur before her eyes, and a figure stood in front of her, blocking the red light for her.

"Lili!" she cried out in alarm, trying to grab Lanli, but her hand grasped nothing.

How is that possible? How could we not catch them!

Long Feiyue's hands flailing wildly in the air, but she couldn't grasp Lan Li in front of her no matter what she did.

"Long Feiyue, it's no use, this is a Soul-Stealing Technique!" Bai Fengfu laughed out loud. This was the first time she had ever seen Long Feiyue so frightened.

Long Feiyue felt a pang of pain in her heart as she watched Lan Li gradually disappear before her eyes.

The Soul-Stealing Technique is an evil art. The caster can absorb the demonic power of the target. Once the demonic power is completely absorbed, the target will not only revert to their original form but will also lose their life.

"My lady..." Lan Li's voice echoed in her ears. Long Feiyue watched him disappear before her eyes with bloodshot eyes, turning back into a clam.

"Lili!" Long Feiyue scrambled over and hugged the clam tightly.

Bai Fengfu had no interest in watching her perform a lovey-dovey act. He gave a look to the people standing around him, and they immediately understood.

"I'm going to kill you!" Long Feiyue suddenly raised her head, and before the others could react, they were instantly blasted away.

Bai Fengfu was pulled into the air by Long Feiyue, who swung her upwards with force, her hands forming a seal, and the divine seal between her brows emitting a faint golden light.

A golden light suddenly appeared, startling the dragons who were still fighting.

"Oh no! The clan leader is about to self-destruct!"

"No! Chieftain, stop!"

"Chieftain!"

Long Feiyue ignored the cries of her clansmen, her only thought being to perish together with Bai Fengfu.

"Mother!"

Just as she was about to take the final step, Long Qianling's voice rang out, and she looked down.

Then, Long Qianling, covered in blood, flew up, grabbed her foot and pulled her down forcefully, breaking the hand seal. Long Feiyue fell to the ground in a sorry state.

"Chieftain..." The dragon clansmen rushed over to check on her condition.

In this battle, almost the entire dragon race mobilized. Although they were powerful, they could not withstand the overwhelming numbers of the opposing side.

This day was a nightmare for the dragons.

Watching their companions fall one by one, they felt only immense sorrow.

The once azure sky was now obscured by a deathly red aura.

The overwhelming aura of death ravaged the land, withering vegetation and killing spirit beasts wherever other demons went. Even the earth itself turned a deep, foul-smelling red.

The land of the dragons, once the purest place in the entire demon realm, has now been turned into a ravaged wasteland due to war.

Long Feiyue was helped up by her clansmen and looked up at Long Qianling above her.

The next second, a red array appeared, trapping Long Qianling firmly in the center.

"A formation! A formation!" Everyone was shocked.

"Dragon-Slaying Formation!"

Elder Qing, standing next to Long Feiyue, was shocked. How could there be an array here? When was it set up? Wasn't this the spot where the clan leader had just been standing?

This formation was specifically set up for the clan leader. Fortunately, the young master discovered it, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

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