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Chapter 533 The Great Xia Dynasty's Third Ancestral Dragon

Chapter 533 The Three Ancestral Dragons of the Great Xia Dynasty

A booming voice echoed on the 47th floor of the Deep Sea Tower.

Three powerful dragons of the Ancestral Dragon level stood proudly.

Its formidable strength is enough to rival three war gods who wield the power of laws at the Dao Integration level.

Recalling the past glory and prosperity of the Great Xia Dragon Clan, the four strongest dragons, one emperor and three ancestors, were awe-inspiring throughout the eight wastelands, and all directions submitted to them.

These three renowned ancestors are considered terrifying beings second only to the Black Emperor, Eileen.

Dragons are born with extraordinary and unique powers, and compared to other powerful beings of the same level, they are often destined to be ruthlessly crushed. The three powerful figures, Ao Lie, Ao Zhan, and Ao Hun, should have perished in that brutal war hundreds of years ago.

But now, it has appeared in this mysterious deep-sea tower and has become the guardian boss of the 47th floor. How many untold stories have happened over the past few hundred years?

Both Yin Hu and Lao Mao knew in their hearts that the reason they could still stand here and talk unharmed was entirely because the three Ancestral Dragons had spared them out of consideration for their past acquaintance.

"Three seniors, there may be a misunderstanding. We have absolutely no intention of offending you; we merely wish to use the power of this Deep Sea Tower to enhance our own cultivation. As for our past grievances with humans, we have long since let them go, after all, not all humans are..."

Before Wan Chongshan could finish speaking, Ao Lie suddenly launched an attack.

With a swipe of its dragon claw, a fierce gale swept across the entire 47th floor. The old cat was unable to dodge in time and was violently thrown back, crashing heavily against the tower wall with a dull thud.

Despite being a war god, Wan Chongshan appeared so small and fragile under the pressure of this Ancestral Dragon-level powerhouse.

The mere force of the dragon's claws was enough to leave him in a sorry state; the might of the Ancestral Dragon was truly well-deserved.

Ao Lie had clearly lost patience, and the next moment, his sharp dragon claws were aimed directly at Yin Hu's head.

"That cat is a mess, so what do you have to say?"

At this moment, the white cat clung tightly to the tower wall. Under the impact of that terrifying force, bones and flesh were squeezed out of its body, a gruesome sight.

Yin Hu knew that if he couldn't give Ao Lie a satisfactory answer, his fate would be even more miserable than that of the old cat.

After careful consideration, Yin Hu decided to first say something that the three ancestral dragons would like to hear.

Surprisingly, before he could even speak, a slightly thin but imposing figure quietly appeared between him and Ao Lie's giant claws.

"Ao Lie, is that you? Back when the Great Xia Dragon Clan was annihilated, you did nothing, yet now you're attacking a junior who is also a divine beast. Such behavior is truly unbecoming!"

The three-headed ancestral dragon harbored a deep-seated hatred for humans, especially those of the Great Xia Dynasty. Ao Lie glanced over and saw that the insolent person was actually a mere sixth-stage peak cultivator.

Ao Lie was instantly enraged, his golden vertical pupils seeming to burn with a raging fire capable of destroying everything.

Over the long years, Ao Lie has met countless people.

Whether strong or weak, foolish or wise, they are countless.

But Ao Lie had never encountered such an arrogant junior before.

"Boy, you are asking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Lie suddenly attacked.

The enormous dragon claw unleashed a terrifying gale, slamming fiercely towards Lin Yi.

The two were vastly different in size; even a single dragon claw was the size of a small mountain to Lin Yi.

Even as the dragon's claws came at him, the young man remained upright.

The fierce wind made Lin Yi's clothes tremble, but it could not shake him in the slightest.

On his face, a faint smile was as warm as the spring sun, yet it also revealed a touch of unruliness and freedom.

Under Ao Lie's immense and terrifying ancestral dragon pressure, even the surrounding air seemed to be compressed and solidified, and space itself appeared to be slightly distorted and deformed under the strain. Yet, this young man, Lin Yi, completely ignored Ao Lie's anger.

He remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic or fear.

He perfectly exemplified what it means to remain calm even when Mount Tai collapses before you.

The next second, Ao Lie's giant claw crashed down.

Ao Lie's eyes burned with fury, and his surging killing intent was like a materialized black flame, scorching and distorting the air in front of him.

Every inch of his dragon scales trembled angrily, making a rustling sound, as if proclaiming his determination to kill Lin Yi. The dragon power throughout his body was like a surging river, frantically converging towards his raised right palm. Under the infusion of surging power, that huge dragon claw bloomed with dazzling golden light, easily tearing apart the barriers of space and time.

However, just as Ao Lie's palm was about to touch Lin Yi, something incredible happened.

Lin Yi's figure stood firmly in place, like an immortal monument rooted between heaven and earth, without the slightest wavering.

Who could have imagined that Lin Yi's seemingly small and fragile body could unleash such terrifying power?

He single-handedly withstood Ao Lie's seemingly inevitable killing move.

This scene naturally stunned the two Ancestral Dragons behind Ao Lie.

In the contest of strength, Ao Lie lost to a human of a lower level than himself?
Without giving Ao Lie any chance to ask a question, Lin Yi suddenly exerted force, grabbed Ao Lie's dragon claw, and lifted him up completely.

The next second, Lin Yi slammed Ao Lie hard onto the ground.

Before Ao Zhan and Ao Hun could help their companion, Lin Yi had already wielded the Kusanagi Sword and trampled Ao Lie underfoot.

"Don't you like to give people choices? I'll give you a choice too."

"Do you want to obediently submit to me, or do you want to be beaten up by me before you submit?"

All three ancestral dragons had excellent eyesight.

They might not believe in Lin Yi's strength, but they dared not doubt the power of the law-based artifact in his hand.

The sword, pulsating with the power of reincarnation, could pierce Ao Lie's head without requiring much effort.

They had no doubt that Lin Yi could take Ao Lie's life.

Ao Zhan and Ao Hun stared intently at the young man in front of them, their eyes blazing.

These two bigwigs didn't expect that a slight oversight would immediately put them in a passive position.

"Ha, you despicable humans, you wish to make me submit to you again! You're delusional!"

"Even if I die here today, I will never bow down to humanity again."

Ao Lie spoke with such conviction that Lin Yi couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Since you've put it that way, let me see whether it's your stubbornness, old dragon, or my Heavenly Cloud Sword that's tougher!"

Ao Zhan, Ao Lie, and Ao Hun had shared life and death for many years; they were not brothers, but their bond was stronger than that of brothers.

How could Ao Zhan and Ao Hun possibly stand by and watch Ao Lie be killed by Lin Yi?

"Wait!"

"Humans, just tell us what your conditions are, and we will try our best to meet them if we can."

(End of this chapter)

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