132: Bloodline Suppression Long Aotian

The Human Realm is vast, but that is only relative to the Martial Artists of the Human Realm.

For a Supreme Powerhouse like Long Aotian, who is in the Half-Step Sky Opening Realm, it is but a single step away!

The moment he descended, Long Yuan also opened his eyes.

"A Dragon Clan member from the Netherworld Hell?"

"And it is the peerless Demon Dragon Bloodline, one of the four Supreme Bloodlines of the Dragon Clan. This is interesting!"

The four Supreme Bloodlines of the Dragon Clan are all existences that have the opportunity to become the Ancestral Dragon; they are the strongest Bloodlines of the Dragon Clan, excluding himself, of course!

"It looks like he came for me!"

Long Yuan stroked his chin. A Half-Step Sky Opening Realm, his strength is quite strong; he is qualified to be my henchman!

At this moment, Long Aotian stood with his hands behind his back outside Qingyang City.

He instantly sensed the thick Dragon Might emanating from the thunderclouds within Qingyang City and concluded that the Longevity Realm True Dragon resided within them.

"A mere small city, and it actually has a Divine-Grade Formation?"

Long Aotian looked at the Grand Array covering Qingyang City; that was the "Heaven and Earth Universe Formation" set up by Long Yuan!

"Little True Dragon, why haven't you come out to pay your respects yet? Do you want me to take action?"

He looked at the palace within the thunderclouds with a disdainful expression, as pure Dragon Might swept over like a surging tide.

Under his peerless Demon Dragon Bloodline, wouldn't the opponent's Bloodline be suppressed to death?

What surprised him, however, was that his Dragon Might disappeared like a stone thrown into the sea the moment it touched that palace!

"This..."

Before he could react, an even more terrifying Dragon Might crushed down, suppressing him in place and making him tremble like the Universe's firmament!

Within the Dragon Clan, Bloodline Rank suppression is even more terrifying than cultivation Rank suppression!

The stronger the Bloodline, the more terrifying the Dragon Might it emits!

"This Dragon Might? How is it possible? How could there be such terrifying Dragon Might here?"

"It is actually even more terrifying than Lord Ancestral Dragon in the Sacred Realm!"

In just an instant, Long Aotian was already drenched in sweat.

His pair of golden slit pupils were trembling violently.

Under this Dragon Might, his peerless Demon Dragon Bloodline was shivering, as if it had encountered an extremely terrifying existence, making him unable to even raise a single thought of resistance.

Lord Ancestral Dragon in the Sacred Realm had, over countless years, tempered their Bloodline to surpass that of the peerless Demon Dragon, reaching another level, yet it was still incomparable to this Dragon's Bloodline!

Just then, a dragon roar resounded from the thunderclouds, and then a dragon head with black scales and white mane parted the clouds and poked down from within.

"What kind of Dragon is this?"

Long Aotian widened his eyes as he looked at that dragon head.

Every dragon scale and every strand of mane on its body exuded the two Qi of Yin and Yang, with Dao patterns naturally formed; it was incredibly miraculous!

"A mere Demon Dragon Bloodline, why do you not bow when seeing this Primordial Dragon?"

Long Yuan spoke, divine light flowing in his eyes, his words filled with an irresistible domineering aura!

"Primordial Dragon?"

He had only heard of the Ancestral Dragon; where was there any Primordial Dragon?

Long Aotian gritted his teeth, wanting to stand there; after all, he was in the Half-Step Sky Opening Realm!

He was a powerhouse everywhere; how could he kneel and bow?

His mind put up a fierce struggle, but his body couldn't help but kneel down.

This kneeling seemed to make him lose all his dignity, and his whole person became completely powerless.

He had originally intended to subdue this True Dragon and bring it into the Sacred Realm, but it turned out like this; defeated before the battle even began!

"You are not bad. From now on, be a great general under my command!"

Long Yuan spoke directly, not giving him the right to choose, but issuing an order directly!

"I, I..."

"What? You are unwilling?"

Long Yuan's eyes narrowed, and a terrifying aura fluctuated from his body.

"Half-Step Sky Opening Realm?"

Long Aotian exclaimed in shock.

Wasn't it the Longevity Realm? How did it become the Half-Step Sky Opening Realm?

"Damn Bei Weng, how dare he lie to me!"

He even said the opponent fought him to a draw?

If he had known it was the Half-Step Sky Opening Realm, he would have brought one or two helpers no matter what!

Dragon Might suppresses the Dragon Clan Bloodline very strongly, but it has no suppressive power over humans.

If there were others to assist, he might have been able to resist a little!

At this moment, Long Aotian hated Bei Weng, who had passed on the false information, to the core!

"I will give you one more chance. If you are unwilling, then there is only a dead end!"

Now that the Forbidden Ground is about to appear and the Demon Race is about to cross the border, and the Chu family needs a long time to produce a Supreme Powerhouse besides himself!

So if possible, he didn't mind taking the other party as a subordinate warrior; in this chaotic world, it would be one more combat force!

"Since I have already entered the Sacred Realm, I am a person of the Sacred Realm. How can I defect to others again?"

Long Aotian stared at that Dragon Might and said stiffly.

"Since that is the case, then just go and die!"

Long Yuan did not hesitate at all.

The Ten Thousand Dragons Pagoda appeared instantly from his palm, turning into ten thousand zhang in size.

Bursts of dragon roars resounded through the firmament as it suppressed downwards.

Since it cannot be used by me, what more is there to say?

"Wait!"

Long Aotian suddenly spoke: "I am not afraid of death, but I am unwilling to die stifled like this without any power to resist!"

"If you have the ability, withdraw your Dragon Might and have a fair fight with me!"

"A fight? Alright!"

Long Yuan smiled.

The Ten Thousand Dragons Pagoda suppressed downwards again, taking Long Aotian into the pagoda, and then his figure appeared inside as well.

"Since you want to fight me, then let's do it here!"

Long Aotian's expression was ugly to the extreme.

He had originally thought that once he made a move, it might alert Red-Haired Old Ghost and others, and thus he would have reinforcements, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so cunning, choosing the battlefield within the space of a Half-Step Sky Opening Realm Spiritual Artifact.

The Ten Thousand Dragons Pagoda is Long Yuan's natal Spiritual Artifact.

Its Rank increases with Long Yuan's cultivation improvement.

Now it is also a Supreme Divine Artifact of the Half-Step Sky Opening Realm level.

Inside, it contains a vast spatial world; the Human Realm even seems a bit small in front of it!

"But at least it's a chance, isn't it?"

Feeling that the Dragon Might suppressing him had completely disappeared, Long Aotian's expression turned fierce, and he instantly turned into an infinitely huge black dragon.

Although he possessed the peerless Demon Dragon Bloodline, he had nothing to do with the Demon Race.

"Come and fight!"

Long Aotian roared, and the space within the Ten Thousand Dragons Pagoda collapsed layer by layer.

His dragon body, which could not be seen from end to end, swung, carrying infinite power as he killed towards Long Yuan.

"Hehe, then let me see how strong your peerless Demon Dragon combat power is!"

Long Yuan laughed.

His dragon body swung, the two Qi of Yin and Yang flowing on his body, and his whole body bloomed with light.

In an instant, the two giant dragons clashed together.

Divine light shot in all directions as their dragon claws collided, and their huge bodies also slammed into each other.

Every time they collided, scenes of the Universe's birth and destruction emerged within the divine light, which was extremely terrifying!

The collision between dragon scales illuminated blinding sparks!

If this were to happen in the Human Realm, it would destroy the entire world in an instant!

A moment later, Long Aotian was covered in wounds.

"World-Destroying Dragon Breath!"

Long Aotian opened his huge dragon mouth, and a terrifying black energy gathered, emitting endless Divine Might!

"Ancestral Dragon Fist!"

Long Yuan did not hold back anymore, feeling it was time to let the opponent witness his true strength!

A punch was thrown, a golden dragon spanned the sky, roaring to shake the heavens, Boom!

Accompanied by a heaven-shaking explosion, the two Divine Abilities exploded within the Ten Thousand Dragons Pagoda, their might earth-shattering.

Pfft!

Long Aotian's rear half of his body exploded, turning into blood mist under Long Yuan's terrifying attack, and brilliant golden blood splattered the entire space.