132: Chapter 132: Ancestral Dragon’s pressure, am I not worthy?

Jiang Xuan's words were like a bombshell, making everyone's heads buzz.

"Demon Race! How is this possible?"

Everyone gasped in surprise. Ao Yin's face was grim; Jiang Xuan was the Dragon Clan's ancestor, so Ao Yin didn't doubt his words in the slightest.

His heart was filled with extreme anger. If Ao Feng had merely used some underhanded tactics for the Clan Chief position, it might have been understandable.

But to be linked with the Demon Race, that was an unforgivable sin, a criminal act against the entire Yao Race!

Ao Yin stared intently at Ao Feng, "Feng-di, what exactly is going on?!"

"Hahaha, Big Brother, how can you believe the words of such an unknown, inexperienced youngster? I am your own blood brother, yet you don't believe me. How disheartening!"

The surrounding clansmen, hearing this, also thought it impossible. After all, everyone present was a powerful individual; if they were truly Demon Race, wouldn't they have noticed?

Even if they couldn't tell, the Clan Chief was a Demon Emperor; wouldn't he know?

This youngster in front of them had a thin Yao Race Bloodline and pitifully weak strength. Could he possibly discern that the black-robed person was a disguised Demon Race member? He was simply spouting nonsense.

At this moment, those who had just been ready to bravely sacrifice themselves jumped up and pointed at Jiang Xuan, "Youngster, I think you're a spy sent by other clans, intending to sow discord within our Dragon Clan!"

"Exactly! He must have used some trick to deceive Clan Chief, claiming that Lord Ao Feng colluded with the Demon Race. How ridiculous! Lord Ao Feng despises the Demon Race; he won't tolerate your slander!"

Their hearts were practically blooming with joy. They had originally thought they would be punished for questioning the Clan Chief's decision. Who would have thought that this person called Demon Ancestor would be so foolish as to say Lord Ao Feng colluded with the Demon Race? What else could he be but a spy sent by the enemy?

As long as they exposed the Demon Ancestor's true colors, they would have rendered meritorious service and would no longer be punished.

At this moment, apart from Ao Qing and other loyal supporters of Ao Yin's lineage, everyone else felt that the Clan Chief was being overly biased today, choosing to believe an outsider over his own brother. This approach sparked a hint of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Jiang Xuan shook his head. Should he call them foolish or loyal? No wonder the Dragon Clan had declined so much. With this, if they were in the Human Race territory, they would probably have long become mounts.

"Hmph, since that's the case, let me properly reform the Dragon Clan's rules!"

Jiang Xuan snorted coldly in his heart. Suddenly, his figure instantly vanished from the spot. He struck out with a palm. If they wouldn't admit it, then he would beat them until they did!

The black-robed man's eyes were icy cold. "Seeking death!"

However, when he felt the Qi in Jiang Xuan's palm, his mind instantly trembled. Unstoppable!

"Who exactly is he, and how can he possess such powerful strength?"

He could no longer bother to hide his identity. If this continued, he would die here.

The black-robed man looked at Jiang Xuan with sinister eyes. His aura suddenly changed drastically, with streams of black Qi flowing around him, evil and ominous.

Several blood-red skulls circled him. He retreated rapidly into the air, shouting at Ao Feng, "Aren't you going to act?!"

Ao Feng's expression was one of unwillingness, and he looked at Jiang Xuan with venomous eyes. Years of effort, ruined in an instant.

Now, he could only go all out and kill everyone in front of him!

Ao Feng waved his hand.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Figures appeared around the Void Realm, surrounding everyone. Each one had a powerful aura, possessing the cultivation of a Saint King!

The people below were shocked, their anger erupting like a volcano. They felt their faces burning, as if that youngster's words had come true. The black-robed man really was from the Demon Race, and he had used some unknown method to deceive even them.

For a moment, everyone was filled with shame. Earlier, they had suspected Jiang Xuan was a spy sent by an external clan, and now they were proven wrong so quickly.

Most terrified were Ao Feng's several confidantes. "It's over, it's over! How could this happen? Lord Ao Feng actually colluded with the Demon Race!"

Their hearts instantly sank to rock bottom. Their faces were ashen, and they slumped to the ground. They had been the most vocal earlier, vehemently accusing Jiang Xuan.

"Ao Feng! You venomous traitor, how dare you collude with the Demon Race? Do you deserve the Dragon Clan ancestors who died fighting for the Monster Realm?!" The crowd began to accuse Ao Feng.

"Hahaha, Dragon Clan ancestors? They were just a bunch of foolish old guys! For some greater good, for the Monster Realm, they completely disregarded the Dragon Clan's Legacy! Look at what the Dragon Clan has become today!"

Ao Feng's face was twisted in madness, and he screamed hysterically, as if possessed.

"The Legacy is broken, and the Dragon Clan's status has plummeted! Is this the Monster Realm they fought to protect with their lives?!"

"Those clans with lowly Bloodlines in the past can now ride on the Dragon Clan's heads and show off! Is this the outcome those old guys wanted to see?!"

"So what if I collude with the Demon Race? Those clans with lowly Bloodlines deserve to die! As long as the Dragon Clan can once again rule the Monster Realm, all of this is worth it!"

The insane roars echoed throughout the grand hall. Ao Yin's face was extremely grim. He hadn't expected Ao Feng's heart to be so twisted.

The several Dragon Clan ancestors, who had died without even their bones remaining to prevent the Dragon Clan's extinction, had become worthless in his eyes.

"Heh!"

A soft laugh reached Ao Feng's ears. He looked at Jiang Xuan with murderous eyes, "What are you laughing at?!"

Jiang Xuan slowly ascended into the sky, his tone scornful, "I laugh at your ignorance, your selfishness."

"You speak of your desire for power with such grand words."

"You're incompetent yourself, yet you blame all the reasons on the ancestors who saved the Dragon Clan from peril. If not for them, would you even have the chance to bark here?"

"If not for those ancestors who fought to the death, the Monster Realm would have long become Demon Race blood food!"

"Shameless scoundrels like you, disloyal, unfilial, unkind, unrighteous, heartless, who can even belittle your own ancestors! How dare you boast about making the Monster Realm rule the world again? It's utterly ridiculous!"

"Good! Well said! Hahaha."

Ao Yin's expression was agitated, and he felt incredibly comfortable. These few sentences from the ancestor truly hit home for him. He was indeed worthy of having spent a few years among the Human Race; it was so incredibly satisfying.

Below, Ao Qian and the others no longer looked at Jiang Xuan with such dislike. Suddenly, he seemed much more agreeable. "Hmph, this guy doesn't seem so annoying now, does he?"

Ao Feng's face turned red with anger. "Sharp-tongued youngster! Later, I'll pull out your teeth one by one! My Dragon Clan's internal affairs are not for you to meddle in!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan smiled, "I'm not worthy?"

After speaking, Jiang Xuan no longer concealed his Bloodline Power, releasing all five layers of his Progenitor Dragon Bloodline!

"Boom!"

A supreme Bloodline suppression instantly permeated the entire space. Ao Feng's expression changed drastically, and the Dragon Clan Bloodline within him trembled wildly.

"Kneel!"

A loud shout came, carrying terrifying Bloodline suppression. Ao Feng and his subordinates instantly fell to their knees.

"We respectfully welcome the ancestor's return!"

Ao Yin's expression was devout, and he bowed respectfully to Jiang Xuan. The other clansmen stared blankly at this scene, feeling the Progenitor Dragon Bloodline's pressure. Their minds were greatly shaken, and they all knelt down, "Greetings, ancestor!"

At this moment, they finally understood why the Clan Chief was so biased towards Jiang Xuan. This was the aura of the Progenitor Dragon; their great Dragon God had returned!

Jiang Xuan's silver hair fluttered, and the vermillion mark on his brow became even redder. Above his head, five massive Dragons of varying expressions circled in the Void Realm, emitting bursts of Dragon roars.

Jiang Xuan slowly approached Ao Feng, a slight smile on his lips, "Come, now tell me, am I worthy?"