Chapter 1218

"Aotian is dead!"

The Ancestor Dragon's tone was low, yet it contained monstrous fury.

"How is this possible?"

The Ancestor Dragon Hall was instantly in an uproar.

Aotian was one of the ancient powerhouses of the Dragon Clan; as early as endless years ago, his cultivation had already reached the late-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.

After the Heavenly Dao shattered and the karma dissipated, his power had almost completely recovered.

With such strength, while not invincible, traversing the Honghuang world was no problem.

But now that Aotian had suddenly died, it was hard for the Dragon Clan creatures to accept.

"Who is it?"

"Daring to slaughter my Dragon Clan, I will personally grind them to nothing."

In the Ancestor Dragon Hall, a roar of fury instantly erupted.

The Dragon Clan had been in decline for countless years, and now that they had just recovered some strength, a powerful existence had been suppressed and killed; this was something the many Dragon Clan powerhouses could not accept.