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98: Chapter 98 Dragon Tamer, Conquering the Ancient True Dragon Treasure Technique!

And at the very moment he landed, that phantom of a god and demon took a step forward.

The movement was simple, violent, and savage.

And completely unreasonable!

There was no flashy exchange of Divine Ability.

Qin Yu simply mounted him directly!

That's right.

He mounted him!

It was just like the most primitive way of fighting among Mortals.

He sat squarely on the neck of the Arrogant Dragon.

Then, the god and demon's hands clamped tightly onto the Dragon head.

Pressing him fiercely into the deep pit beneath the imperial palace square!

Boom!!!

This impact was massive.

The entire imperial palace complex shook along with it.

As the dust settled, what did the crowd see?!

There, a scene worthy of being recorded in history unfolded.

The Arrogant Dragon, this arrogant descendant of the Primordial Dragon Clan.

Was currently being pinned firmly beneath Qin Yu.

This Qin Family Divine Son.

Sat nonchalantly on his neck.

One hand gripping a Dragon horn, the other clenched into a fist, striking repeatedly.

"Roar—"

"Presumptuous! I am the Crown Prince of the Dragon Clan! How dare you!"

"Qin Yu, I..."

The Arrogant Dragon struggled frantically, spewing profanities, consumed by shame and fury.

Being ridden by a human—this was more unbearable than death itself!

This was going to snap the very backbone of the Primordial Dragon Clan!

Bang!

His response was Qin Yu's sandbag-sized fist, smashing directly into his Dragon eye with a single punch.

"What are you acting so wild for?"

"Still calling yourself the Primordial Dragon Clan?"

Bang!

Another punch, sending Dragon scales flying and Dragon blood spraying.

"Dragon Clan Crown Prince?!"

"Just lie down!"

Every punch from Qin Yu carried the Grandmist power within his body, directly ignoring the Physical Body defense that the Arrogant Dragon was so proud of.

After only a few punches.

The Arrogant Dragon's originally majestic and imposing Dragon head was now swollen like a small hill.

The seventeen Saint Elders nearby were completely stunned.

The Ten Thousand Dragon Formation?

The Crown Prince was being rubbed into the dirt by someone, for heaven's sake.

What was the point of refining it anymore!

"Quick! Save the Crown Prince!"

The Elders finally reacted, roaring as they prepared to charge forward.

"Hmm?"

Qin Yu, sitting on the Dragon head, turned his head abruptly.

A fierce light gleamed in his purple-gold eyes:

"Who dares to move?!"

"Take one more step."

"And This Divine Son will snap off his Dragon horns!"

That extremely tyrannical killing intent forced the seventeen Saints to stop in their tracks.

It wasn't that they were afraid of death.

It was that they knew this madman, Qin Yu, would actually do it!

"Qin Yu!"

The Arrogant Dragon, pressed into the ground, had lost all of his previous arrogance.

His mouth was full of blood foam, and his voice was weak:

"You win."

"Let me up."

"The Dragon Clan... admits defeat."

Qin Yu paused upon hearing this.

"Admits defeat?"

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"Weren't you shouting about pulling the tendons and peeling the skin of This Divine Son?"

Qin Yu extended his hand.

It was fair and slender, with distinct knuckles.

But at this moment, it was like a devil's claw.

Following the broken scales behind the Dragon's neck, it slowly reached in.

That was the direction of the spine!

"You... what are you doing?!"

True fear finally appeared in the Arrogant Dragon's eyes.

That cold sensation made his spine chill.

"Nothing much."

Qin Yu smiled gently:

"Dragon meat is tough, but the Dragon tendon is very chewy."

"Especially when it's just extracted, that's the real authentic taste!"

Before his voice even faded.

Qin Yu's eyes turned icy, his five fingers hooking like iron claws.

He fiercely gripped the golden Dragon tendon beside the Arrogant Dragon's spine.

Then, he exerted force suddenly!

"Awoo!!!"

The Arrogant Dragon let out a miserable, distorted scream.

He could feel it.

The Dragon tendon that connected the source of all his power was currently being forcibly extracted from his Physical Body!

"Give it to me..."

"Come out!"

Puchi!

Accompanied by a heart-trembling tearing sound, a sky full of Dragon blood sprayed out.

Qin Yu exerted force from his waist and pulled upward violently.

Chila!

A hundred-zhang-long Dragon tendon, radiating brilliant divine light, was like a golden giant python.

It was forcibly pulled out by Qin Yu from the Arrogant Dragon's bloody, mangled wound!

The scene was extremely bloody, yet it exuded a sense of violent aesthetics!

"Ah!!!"

The Arrogant Dragon's scream came to an abrupt halt.

His massive Dragon body twitched violently a few times, then completely lost all strength.

He collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

His entire Saint-realm cultivation dispersed completely as the Dragon tendon was extracted!

Qin Yu stood on the Dragon head, his whole body bathed in scalding Dragon blood.

He held the constantly pulsating golden Dragon tendon in his hand, flicking it casually like a whip.

Crack!

The air exploded.

He looked at the group of Dragon Clan Elders who were already paralyzed with fear, and chuckled:

"Hehehe..."

"The ingredient has been processed."

"Next dish."

"Who's next?"

[Ding! Congratulations, Host!]

[Successfully dealt a devastating blow to the Child of Destiny, Arrogant Dragon!]

[Achievement unlocked: Dragon Taming Expert!]

[Successfully plundered Opportunity! Obtained supreme Divine Ability—Primordial Dragon Divine Ability!]

[destiny points + 20 million!]

[Current total destiny points: 56 million!]

At this moment.

The entire scene was dead silent.

The seventeen Dragon Clan Elders stared wide-eyed, looking at their own Crown Prince lying paralyzed in that huge deep pit.

His entire body of golden scales was shattered, and the blood had soaked through the ground.

As for that Dragon tendon that had been forcibly extracted, it was being dragged in the hand of that Divine Son in black.

"Gulp!"

It was unknown which Dragon Clan Elder took the lead in swallowing their saliva.

This sound was like a drop of cold water hitting a pot of boiling oil, instantly causing an explosion!

"Defeated?"

"The Crown Prince has an ancestral Bloodline, yet he was actually ridden on the neck and had his tendon pulled out?"

This wasn't a fight.

This was clearly a one-sided slaughter, or even a live demonstration of butchery.

Further away, the new Emperor of Great Yan, Lin Jiuxiao, who had just been dreaming of being an emperor for the ages, had an extremely colorful evolution of expressions on his face.

From arrogance to terror, and then to questioning his own existence, it took less than half an incense stick of time.

"This is impossible, the script isn't supposed to be like this!"

Lin Jiuxiao looked at the man standing on the Dragon head, radiating a terrifying aura like a demon god.

His legs couldn't stop trembling.

"Damn it!"

"Didn't the Arrogant Dragon say the advantage was with him?"

"Didn't he say the Primordial Dragon Clan's Physical Body was invincible?"

"How could he get his tendon pulled out by Qin Yu in just one round?"

Liars!

They are all scammers!

What Primordial Dragon Clan.

They are clearly just a bunch of big lizards that only know how to brag!

They cheated me out of so much blood and food!

Although Lin Jiuxiao's brain wasn't very sharp, his survival instinct was maxed out.

Seeing that the seventeen Dragon Clan Elders over there had already been scared out of their wits and couldn't be relied upon at all, if he didn't run now, when would he?

"Time to slip away!"

Lin Jiuxiao made a decisive choice.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was still on the Arrogant Dragon, he ripped off the conspicuous dragon robe he was wearing.

He even felt the crown on his head was too heavy and flung it away.

Then, he shrank his figure and tried to burrow into the chaotic crowd of the Imperial Guards.

He wanted to pull off a physical invisibility act.

As long as he could mix his way out of the city, where there is life, there is hope.

However, just as he took half a step forward, and before his heel had even touched the ground, a teasing, lazy, yet bone-chilling voice exploded beside his ear.

"Hey, that soldier without underwear."

"Where are you in such a hurry to go?"

"You haven't eaten yet, why are you leaving?"

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