Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 303 Preparation
As Huang Tian knelt in obsequious worship, Su Yun calmly lowered his gaze to the Northern Dragon King, who was being dragged to his feet like a lump of mud.

This once high and mighty Dragon King, who ruled over a region, was now covered in blood. He sensed the approach of death, and fear filled his eyes.

"Do not kill me!"

The Northern Dragon King raised his head, his expression extremely humble, and his enormous body writhed on the ground.

Su Yun's expression was utterly indifferent: "Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now?"

His body was filled with surging holy power, which intertwined with the dragon and phoenix energy within him, exuding an ancient charm.

Su Yun slowly raised his right hand, and a purplish-black mark began to condense in his palm.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—!"

The mark is composed of countless mysterious runes and twisted patterns, with a center resembling a spinning black hole, emanating an aura that sends chills down one's spine.

Once the mark was fully formed, Su Yun didn't waste any words. He suddenly stretched out his palm, moving so fast that the Northern Dragon King didn't even have time to react, and forcefully struck the purple mark into the center of his forehead!

"what--!!!"

The Northern Dragon King let out the most painful scream of his life!
He covered his head with both hands, his huge dragon body rolling wildly on the ground, dragon blood and tears flowing out.

He felt his soul being torn apart and melted, and the pain that went deep into his bones made him wish he could die immediately!
This pain lasted for a long yet fleeting few breaths.

Once the mark was firmly etched into the core of the Northern Dragon King's soul, he instantly fell silent, collapsing to the ground like a corpse whose spine had been removed.

At that moment, the fear in his eyes vanished, replaced by an emptiness reminiscent of a puppet.

He clearly felt that his life and even his soul were no longer in his own hands, but were being handed over to the purple-robed youth in front of him by an invisible force!
Su Yun slowly withdrew his hand, his tone calm: "This is the slave seal."

From now on, you will drive my chariot. If you harbor any improper thoughts, or even the slightest impropriety, I will detonate the slave seal, causing your soul to explode and you to die.

"Yes……"

The Northern Dragon King's voice was hoarse, his face ashen, and he humbly lay prostrate on the ground, his massive dragon head touching the earth, utterly resigned to his fate.

Having dealt with the Northern Dragon King, Su Yun's gaze immediately fell upon Huang Tian.

"As for you..."

Huang Tian jolted awake, instantly snapping out of his smugness. He knew how terrifying Su Yun was and understood his own current position.

He immediately bowed, his face full of flattery, and pleaded with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty! I don't need to!"

Su Yun looked at Huang Tian's terrified yet obsequious appearance and pondered for a moment.

"Alright, you did well this time," Su Yun said calmly.

"But if I find out you have other ulterior motives in the future, you will suffer the same fate as the Northern Dragon King."

"Yes Yes!"

Huang Tian felt as if he had been granted a pardon, nodding repeatedly, so excited that he almost burst into tears.

He felt incredibly fortunate; thankfully, he had acted loyally enough. If Su Yun had also branded him with a slave mark, that would have been worse than death!

"Come on, let's take a good look at this Dragon Island."

Su Yun glanced around.

A massive orc army slowly descended from the void onto Dragon Island, scattering across its various corners.

Su Yun walked slowly towards the center of Dragon Island, looking down at the vast land, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

"This island is quite nice... No wonder it's the ancient land of the Taixu Dragon clan for ten thousand years, much better than the Phoenix Nest of Wutong."

He nodded slightly: "It would be perfect as a war fortress..."

Dragon Island was originally a colossal base built deep in the void by the ancient dragon of the Void with countless efforts and using powerful spatial forces.

After it was reunited into one, its spatial barriers were solid, and its interior was vast and boundless, making it both offensive and defensive, and thus more strategically valuable than the territory of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan.

A wicked smile crept across Su Yun's lips. He had already foreseen that this Dragon Island, in his hands, would be completely transformed into a war fortress that devoured everything! Upon hearing this, the Northern Dragon King couldn't help but feel a trace of sorrow on his deathly gray face. This was the ancestral land of their Ancient Void Dragon Clan; even he considered it his final resting place.

Now that it has fallen into the hands of the Dragon and Phoenix Prince, who knows what kind of destruction it will suffer? With his defeat, the fate of Dragon Island has completely turned into darkness...

Su Yun turned his head and looked at the Northern Dragon King: "Where is the control center of Dragon Island?"

The Northern Dragon King sighed and resignedly took out a huge jade plate from his storage ring.

The jade plate was ancient and mysterious, shimmering with a faint spatial light, but above the jade plate, there were four cracks.

This rift is a trace left by the split of Dragon Island back then. Although it is now united, the damage to the central core has not been fully repaired.

The Northern Dragon King completely wiped his soul aura off the jade plate and respectfully said, "Your Majesty, once you refine this item, you will be able to control Dragon Island."

"very good."

Su Yun took the central jade plate and poured his powerful soul force into it like a tidal wave, beginning the refining process.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

With the initial refining completed, Su Yun soon felt that he had established a mysterious connection with the entire Dragon Island.

He was able to use this central hub to control Dragon Island to teleport, open the protective barrier of Dragon Island, and even launch attacks... Thus, the territory of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan completely changed hands.

Having gained control of Dragon Island, Su Yun felt a sense of satisfaction.

He turned around, his gaze falling on the phoenix beside him, and said calmly, "Phoenix."

"Your subject is here!" Phoenix immediately knelt on one knee and replied respectfully.

"Pass down the order to let the army rest and recuperate here."

Su Yun pointed to the vast land of Dragon Island, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, and said, "Use the resources of Dragon Island to prepare for war with all our might."

The next battle... against the ancient races!

"Yes!"

Phoenix was excited, feeling an unprecedented thrill.

Only after conquering the Ancient Dragon Clan did the Beastman army finally gain a truly safe rear area!

After resting and recuperating, the beast army, using Dragon Island as its base, marched towards the Ancient Race, the foremost of the eight ancient human races!

The Ancient Clan—this is a terrifying race that possesses a peak nine-star Dou Sheng expert!

If we can win, it will be a battle that will shake the continent and overturn the existing order!
The rise of the Orcs is unstoppable!

"Roar!"

With the order delivered, the orc army began to set up camp on Dragon Island.

"Woo..."

"be honest!"

Huang Tian personally supervised the binding of the Northern Dragon King with special dragon tendon chains, humiliatingly tying him to Su Yun's magnificent carriage.

Everything is running in an orderly manner.

Meanwhile, Su Yun, the lord of the beast race, arrived at his cave dwelling in the center of Dragon Island.

"Don't let anyone bother me."

"Yes!"

A glint of light flashed in Su Yun's eyes as he slowly stepped inside.

(End of this chapter)