174: Brother vs. Sister

This Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare had an almost Prodigy-like handsome face, yet possessed a massive physique similar to Ao Jiao.

When he looked at Ao Jiao, his eyes were filled with a pathological and twisted love.

"Ao Jiao, my dear sister, I have been Cultivating diligently here at the East Barren Sea Bottom precisely so that one day I can achieve Perfection, and come to rescue you."

"Once I achieve Karma Perfection, I can be ranked among the Immortals!"

"By then, you and I will gain the recognition of White Jade Capital and be able to shoulder the mission of continuing the Ancient Dragon Clan!"

Facing this pathological Ao Yan, Ao Jiao's eyes were filled with hatred.

"Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare, you are simply the shame of the Ancient Dragon!"

"You knelt before those false gods just to cling to life."

The two giant Dragons confronted each other at the sea bottom, Ao Jiao secretly accumulating power, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to her traitorous brother!

However, the Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare seemed to have seen through Ao Jiao's little scheme; he was not in a hurry, a benevolent smile on his face.

"Do you know why White Jade Capital didn't kill you, but instead Sealed you there?"

"It's because of me; they promised me that as long as I, your brother, sincerely submitted, they would spare your life."

Ao Jiao scornfully retorted, "Oh? So I should thank you?"

Seeing that terrifying power was beginning to condense on her sister Ao Jiao's Dragon claws, Ao Yan sighed.

"You won't understand your brother's difficulties."

"To preserve the spark of the Ancient Dragon Clan, to protect you, I sacrificed a lot; no one knows my difficulties."

Hearing her brother Ao Yan say this, Ao Jiao showed no mercy, even sneering.

"You speak so grandiosely, brother; you are becoming more and more hypocritical, more and more like those Immortals of White Jade Capital."

With that, Ao Jiao waved her Dragon claw, and a bone-chilling cold Qi formed an ice claw, striking towards the Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare.

That terrifying ice claw directly tore through the Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare's Dragon scales, opening five wounds on his body.

Bleeding profusely, the Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare didn't even dodge, taking Ao Jiao's claw head-on.

Ao Yan's human face, with a pathological smile, dipped his claw into his own Blood and tasted it.

"My foolish sister, do you know that I Cultivate the Cultivation Technique of the Bloodline Emperor Lord?"

"Being bathed in Blood will only make your brother more excited, and his strength will surge!"

As he spoke, Blood Dao Patterns began to emerge from Ao Yan's body, his Blood dyeing the surrounding seawater crimson, and scarlet mysterious runes crawled onto Ao Yan's face.

"Your brother has said all the good words and advised you."

"Next, I will capture you and bring you back to the Dragon Palace to continue the Bloodline of the Ancient Dragon Clan!"

The Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare, who had just been so refined, completely changed his demeanor once he touched Blood; his handsome face twisted, and he burst into maniacal laughter.

It was as if touching Blood transformed him into a different person.

As his massive body, stretching for thousands of miles, moved, the water currents throughout the East Barren Sea Bottom began to turn turbulent.

The Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare swayed his body, and his Dragon scales, stained with Blood, erupted with world-destroying power.

The collision of the two Ancient Dragons, the friction of their scales, even produced sparks at the sea bottom.

The Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare's scales protruded, like a chain-sword covered in barbs, lashing out at Ao Jiao.

The friction between Dragon scales reverberated with a dull thunderous sound at the sea bottom, and scarlet lightning flashed in the seawater.

The collision and struggle of the two behemoths were beyond description.

It was as if mountains were colliding with mountains, with explosions rising and falling, affecting the entire East Barren Sea Bottom, creating countless massive rifts in the seabed.

Seeing this, the Lihsieh Crab nearby wanted to ambush Ao Jiao from behind.

However, Li Yan had already been guarding against this Lihsieh Crab and immediately controlled Yuan Ye's massive turtle shell to block this monster.

It must be said that the sturdiness of Yuan Ye's turtle shell was extremely exaggerated.

Despite the Lihsieh Crab's two pincers furiously smashing against it, it remained completely unharmed.

Having stabilized the Lihsieh Crab, one of the Four Fiends, Li Yan then turned to look at Ao Jiao.

At this moment, Ao Jiao was entangled in a fierce battle with her brother, the Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare.

The battle between Ancient Dragons was extremely brutal and bloody.

The two behemoths not only blasted each other with Dragon breath but also tore with sharp claws and fiercely rammed and coiled around each other with their Dragon bodies.

In less than half an incense stick's time, Ao Jiao's originally bright silver-white Dragon scales were already a bloody mess.

However, the Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare grew stronger with each battle.

He Cultivated the Bloodline Emperor Lord's Cultivation Technique, combined with the powerful vitality of the Ancient Dragon Clan; the more severely he was injured, the more terrifying his combat power became.

For this reason, the Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare had absolute confidence and certainty in capturing his sister.

Ao Yan's pathological eyes gleamed with madness, possession, and protectiveness, staring intently at Ao Jiao.

"Ao Jiao, my dear sister, White Jade Capital is not our enemy, why are you so stubborn!"

At this moment, Ao Jiao was pinned to the ground by the Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare; his sharp claw stepped on Ao Jiao's Dragon horn, determined to make his ignorant sister submit to White Jade Capital!

Ao Jiao, pinned to the ground, showed no panic, but instead looked back at Li Yan's situation.

Excitement flashed in her eyes: "It seems he has blocked the Lihsieh Crab over there, and can now free up his hands to help me."

Even though Ao Jiao was covered in blood and gore, she remained completely calm.

Because Li Yan had just said that he wasn't afraid of fighting three at once!

Now, Ao Jiao completely believed Li Yan's words, just waiting for him to unleash his power.

It could be seen that Li Yan was controlling Yuan Ye's massive turtle shell, blocking the Lihsieh Crab, one of the Four Fiends.

The massive turtle shell collided with the Lihsieh Crab, pushing it back hundreds of miles.

Li Yan formed hand Seals: "This turtle shell is like the Five Finger Mountain, pressing down on this Lihsieh Crab."

"It shouldn't be able to get out for a short time; let's deal with that Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare first."

Leaving the turtle shell to firmly press down on the Lihsieh Crab, Li Yan immediately transformed into his Dragon Soul Golden Body and turned to fly towards Ao Jiao.

When Li Yan returned to the previous spot, he saw the two behemoths tearing at each other, shattered Dragon scales scattered all around the sea bottom.

The broken silver-white Dragon scales shimmered with luminescence, making the dark sea bottom resemble a starry sky.

Li Yan's arrival quickly caught Ao Yan's attention.

This Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare stepped on Ao Jiao's head with his sharp claw, and the corner of his eye caught sight of Li Yan.

The Dragon Soul Golden Body, like a golden thread in the deep sea, appeared insignificant in front of the two giant Ancient Dragons.

With a length of over two thousand meters, Li Yan's Golden Body was as slender as a Dragon whisker in front of the two giant Dragons.

The Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare's gaze shifted to Li Yan, his eyes narrowing.

"What are you?"

"Not a living creature? Where did this wandering Dragon Soul come from?"

Ao Jiao, who was being stepped on, looked at Li Yan: "Little Bean Sprout, hurry!"

"Little Bean Sprout?"

The Ghost Face Dragon Nightmare frowned deeply, his tone filled with intense jealousy.

How could there be another Ancient Dragon beside his sister Ao Jiao?

And it seemed to be the Dragon Soul of a young Dragon.

The affectionate way his sister called him 'Little Bean Sprout' made Ao Yan extremely jealous.

He raised his head, his human face scrutinizing Li Yan from a superior position.

"Do you think you can rescue Ao Jiao from my hands?"

Li Yan smiled without speaking, silently pulling out the Divine Artifact, the Yuan Ye Willow-Leaf Saber.