Chapter 1217

A dragon's roar exploded.

The elemental power between heaven and earth was instantly mobilized.

Millions of massive thunderballs suddenly appeared in the void, crashing down and blotting out the sky.

The firmament split, and the void crumbled.

Terrifying destructive power swept across the world.

"Is this all the means you have?"

Daoist Kong Sang gave a disdainful smile.

Daoist Kong Sang raised his hand and waved; laws surged in the void, and a black demonic pattern condensed, within which demonic sounds echoed and the abyss roared.

The demonic pattern swirled in the void, instantly evolving into a grinding disc ten million feet long.

Boom!

The sound of thunder resounded throughout the universe.

Millions of thunderballs collided with the grinding disc and instantly vanished into nothingness.

Aotian's figure was sent flying back a million miles, subsequently crashing onto the earth and shattering a divine mountain with a thunderous boom.

"You... are you hiding your cultivation?"

The two Dragon Clan powerhouses were horrified, their eyes filled with fury.

"Only knowing now? It's too late."

Daoist Kong Sang grinned hideously, invoking the laws as the massive grinding disc pressed down horizontally.

Two miserable dragon roars rang out.

The hearts of the two Dragon Clan powerhouses were pierced directly, and even their Primordial Spirits were instantly ground to nothing.

Their massive dragon bodies smashed through two mountain ranges, splitting the earth apart.

Dragon blood stained the land for a million miles, giving rise to rivers of blood.

The scorching, boiling dragon blood burned many immortal flowers and spirit herbs into nothingness.

Amidst his fury, Aotian's heart sank to the bottom.

Clearly, this Daoist Kong Sang had perhaps long been controlled by the Demon Clan; all of this was Luo Hou pulling strings behind the scenes.

His goal was nothing more than to incite a war between the Immortal Court and the Dragon Clan.

He absolutely could not let the tragedy of the Dragon Clan repeat itself.

Aotian's thoughts raced, a look of determination flashing in his eyes; he directly ignited his essence blood, his dragon claws tore through space, and he exerted all his strength to flee toward the starry sky.

However, Daoist Kong Sang had anticipated everything.

He gave a cold smile.

The grinding disc bloomed with terrifying black light, striking Aotian directly.

The massive dragon body shattered within the space-time tunnel.

The dragon head fell onto the earth, its expression frozen.

Those dragon eyes were wide open, staring fixedly into the distance, seemingly filled with anger and unwillingness.

"Hmph! Dragon Clan creatures are indeed all idiots; no matter how many lessons they receive, they never show any improvement."

Looking at that frozen expression, Daoist Kong Sang laughed sinisterly.

He then began to clean up the battlefield, erasing many traces of flaws.

Then, he raised his hand and traced; a black lotus appeared in the void, and amidst the surging black light, a massive Demon Palace emerged, with a figure sitting upright inside.

The figure was tall and imposing.

Just by sitting there, the endless momentum of the Dao poured toward his direction.

It involuntarily made one feel the urge to prostrate.

Daoist Kong Sang revealed his true form and bowed to the figure.

"Demon Ancestor! I have successfully infiltrated the Immortal Court and killed three heavyweight Dragon Clan creatures. To avoid any flaws, please, Demon Ancestor, intervene to correct the karma."

Luo Hou nodded with satisfaction and gave his orders:

"You have done well! But it is far from enough."

"Now that the disciples of all major traditions have emerged, all for the sake of competing for the Heavenly Dao origin, this is the best time to stir up chaos."

"Continue to lurk and act when the opportunity arises."

Endless years had passed, and the situation between heaven and earth had long since changed drastically.

Earth Dao and Human Dao had become the mainstream, while the Demon Clan was ostracized by all living beings.

Luo Hou knew this better than anyone.

Although he chose to keep a low profile after taking over the West, not appearing for a million years.

The vigilance of all parties toward the Demon Clan had not diminished much.

Therefore, Luo Hou would not be naive enough to think.

That a small-scale conflict alone could completely incite the contradiction between the Dragon Clan and the Immortal Court.

A few Quasi-Saints were top-tier combat power for any faction.

Dong Wanggong and the Ancestor Dragon might be enraged by this and erupt into a great war.

But to make the Dragon Clan and the Immortal Court reach a point of life-and-death struggle, it was far from enough.

"As you command!"

The scene subsequently dissipated.

Hei Lin's figure also flashed and vanished, parting the space and heading toward the starry sky.

Luo Hou raised his hand and traced in the air, and the trajectories of the threads of karma were disrupted.

After settling everything.

Luo Hou did not relax; his gaze pierced through layers of space and looked toward the direction of the Underworld.

He knew that these methods might be able to deceive the Sages.

But they could absolutely not deceive Daoist Houtu and Nuwa.

And it was even more impossible to deceive Lin Xia.

However, he had not expected to be able to do so.

As long as he could briefly confuse the other party, it would be enough.

Three Dragon Clan powerhouses and six Immortal Court cultivators fell, and the massive power of blood and Qi swept across heaven and earth.

The brilliant star river was stained with a bloody hue.

Even standing outside the edge of the world, one could see it clearly.

Dragon Realm.

Inside a magnificent, golden palace.

The Ancestor Dragon suddenly opened his eyes, fury surging within them.

"Who dares to kill my Dragon Clan creatures!"

The Dragon Palace shook violently.

In the great sea, waves surged for ten million miles.

"What has happened?"

"Why is the Dragon Ancestor so enraged?"

"Someone is slaughtering my Dragon Clan creatures!"

"What kind of creature is so bold!"

After the Heavenly Dao karma dissipated, the Ancestor Dragon revived, and many ancient Dragon Clan powerhouses also returned one after another.

The Dragon Clan regained its former glory.

For a million years, no creature had dared to offend the Dragon Clan again.

Even those with impure bloodlines were not easily provoked.

Now, unexpectedly, Dragon Clan members were being slaughtered again.

Many Dragon Clan powerhouses, shocked, descended upon the Ancestor Dragon Hall one after another.

The Ancestor Dragon sat high on his throne, his face dark and gloomy, his eyes tightly closed, yet his divine sense had long since traversed the endless chaotic starry sky.

Numerous powerhouses held their breath and waited.

After a long while, the Ancestor Dragon finally opened his dragon eyes.

"Dragon Ancestor, what has happened?"