Everyone stared in horror at the shattered space.
A head the size of a star emerged from the void. It was an extremely terrifying beast, its powerful aura tearing apart everything around it.
On the head of that giant beast stood dozens of mysterious figures wearing masks.
"The Underworld, and its powerful figures."
"Hahaha, the underworld truly acts without any taboos; this is the domineering spirit of our human race's immortal lineage!"
"I've made up my mind. From now on, I'll only buy things from the Heaven and Earth Merchant Guild. So many longevity families and immortal lineages, yet not a single one stood up for us. In the end, only the Underworld stood up for us."
"It's exhilarating, truly exhilarating!"
The existence of the underworld needs no introduction; its iconic mask speaks for itself.
At this moment, the many human prodigies seemed to have found their backbone, looking with awe at the people of the underworld who stood above the sky like gods.
"Does your Underworld intend to wage war against my True Dragon Clan?"
At this moment, a powerful member of the True Dragon Clan snapped out of his mental lapse and quickly unleashed a terrifying aura that rivaled the aura of the giant beast. Only then did Long Aotian and many other prodigies of the Dragon Clan stand up from the ground.
"oh?"
The one who spoke was Yang An, who was standing at the very front. He was dressed in purple, with an otherworldly air, and wore a dark gold mask with exquisite patterns, which gave him a mysterious and unpredictable feeling, as if he were a heavenly emperor.
Yang An's tone seemed somewhat mocking as he gently toyed with the dark gold ancient seal in his hand.
Click
Suddenly, cracks appeared on the ancient seal, and a mournful scream emanated from them.
"Hell, how dare you ambush me! You're finished! My father will avenge me!"
"I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yang An stretched out his hand and exerted a little force, and in an instant the ancient seal turned into powder and scattered between heaven and earth.
"noisy"
Yang An uttered two words calmly, without showing the slightest fluctuation.
The reason he spent so much time arriving at this desolate Dao Domain was because he encountered the people from the Heavenly Demon God Domain on the way.
As for the result...
This naturally caused a slight delay as they were sending the group from the Heavenly Demon Realm to the true underworld.
The one in his hand was the so-called Demon Child, who was said to be the offspring of a Heavenly Emperor, not the Heavenly Demon Emperor who was killed by the Reincarnation Emperor, but the offspring of another Heavenly Demon from the Demon Abyss.
However, the so-called demon prince has now been sent to keep company with the demons.
"Were you dragons just now trying to start a war with my underworld?"
Yang An glanced at the remaining powerful dragons below and said with a half-smile.
At this moment, the dragon clan expert who had been speaking loudly instantly lost his momentum, and a chill rose directly from the soles of his feet to his heart.
Yang An recognized the ancient seal that had been crushed. It belonged to the offspring of a Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Demon God Realm, who had inherited the legacy of an ancient immortal from the Demon Abyss. He had swept through the younger generation of the Heavenly Demon God Realm and was no less than Long Aotian, the supreme prodigy of the True Dragon Clan.
And now he's just... dead.
Although he is a dragon, that doesn't mean he's stupid.
On the contrary, dragons have long lifespans. With the accumulation of time, even a pig can become a spirit, let alone the dragons, who are the most elite race in the world.
However, dragons are the most elite race in the world, and they rarely need to use their brains.
Yang An's intention in making the demon prince of the Heavenly Demon God Realm reveal his identity in front of him, and then crushing him, was all too clear.
"This matter was our fault, Dragon Clan. Aotian has been in the Heavenly Demon God Realm for too long and is somewhat unable to recognize the outside world. We, Dragon Clan, will gladly offer compensation to all the human cultivators for the offense."
"It was our dragon race's fault for inadvertently blocking the path of those in the underworld."
The dragon elder apologized coldly, his face showing a humiliated expression. When had his dragon clan, so high and mighty, ever apologized?
Thinking of this, he wished he could slap himself.
"Elder, why should we apologize to their underworld?"
"Does the Underworld dare to wage war against my True Dragon Clan?"
Hiding behind the Dragon Clan elder, Long Aotian looked puzzled. Their Dragon Clan dominated the Nine Upper Realms and was the most elite race. Who had the right to make them apologize?
"You little brat in purple, do you dare to fight this dragon!"
Long Aotian opened his enormous dragon head and roared angrily towards the sky.
The dragon elder standing to the side turned pale, wishing he could slap Long Aotian.
Good news, the dragon elders are intelligent.
Bad news: the younger generation of dragons is not growing.
Even Yang An was somewhat surprised. That move just now was indeed his way of intimidating the Dragon Clan, but it was also a way of giving the Dragon Clan a way out.
Both Yang An and the Dragon Clan elders knew this.
So the dragon elder apologized.
The dragons were at fault to begin with. Apologizing would be a disgrace to the dragons, but as an old dragon who has lived for countless years, it naturally knows when to yield and when to stand firm.
For Yang An, he was a businessman. The lives of these people were not worth offending the True Dragon Clan to death. In short, he only stood up to gain some prestige and better develop the Heaven and Earth Merchant Guild.
Offending the dragon race is acceptable, but offending the dead dragon race is not worthwhile.
As one of the few hegemonic forces in the Heavenly Demon God Realm, the power of a single race is comparable to that of an entire Heavenly Demon God Realm.
The Heavenly Demon God Realm has already been thoroughly offended, so offending it a little more doesn't matter.
The dragon race is inherently irreconcilable with humans and beasts; there's no question of offending them, only whether the benefits are sufficient for them to take action.
However, offending someone doesn't mean you're doomed.
However... he seemed to have overestimated the intelligence of the dragon race's prodigies.
Fortunately, the dragon elder reacted quickly, unleashing a terrifying aura that stunned Long Aotian and the dragon prodigies behind him. Then, without looking back, he tore through space and fled with his dragon heads.
Yang An did not pursue them; the Bronze Immortal Palace was the most important thing right now.
Long Aotian's aura was at best only at the mid-level among those with golden potential. He might have a lot of golden talents, but he didn't have any red talents, so he wasn't worth worrying about.
If one's potential is on par with Chen Xiao and the others, leaving won't be so easy.
"However, it's probably a good thing that such a stupid dragon is alive."
Yang An chuckled softly and stopped interfering in the affairs of the Dragon Clan, since he had already achieved his goal.
"May the Underworld be mighty!"
"So those immortal forces can apologize after all; they're all just bullies who prey on the weak."
"Strength is the only true measure of power in this world!"
"If there were no underworld, how could the True Dragon Clan possibly apologize? The slaughter would probably never have stopped."
Does anyone know how to join the Underworld? A friend of mine has long admired it and wants to join.
"I have a friend who is the same way."
"I heard that the Heaven and Earth Commerce Guild under the Underworld is still lacking strong individuals; perhaps I could apply for a position there."
At this moment, the Underworld became famous, and so did the Heaven and Earth Merchant Guild, the only force under the Underworld.
"The Underworld..."
The Holy Son of Haoran watched the departing figures of Yang An and his group with unwavering eyes.
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