Chapter 226: The Great Battle! On the Brink of Explosion!

Almost at the moment Ye Wuque, Huntian, and Mu Yutiandie were being ensnared by a suddenly appearing terrifying evil dragon, the Void on the other side also rippled violently!

A pure, vast, supremely majestic Golden Dragon Might thundered down!

Several Dao Bodies manifested, and at the forefront was the Dragon Son of the Golden Emperor Dragon Clan, the unfathomably profound Ao Taixu!

His entire form radiated golden light, his dragon horns lofty, his gaze opening and closing as if the Sun and Moon Wheel revolved, fully exhibiting the aura of a Dragon Clan Dragon Son.

Behind him followed the Darkness demon dragon, the Ice Crystal Jade Dragon, and the Storm Thunder Dragon, all outstanding youths of the Dragon Clan.

The Dragon Clan contingent finally arrived at the core of Suppression Dragon Valley!

Their arrival instantly made the already subtle and complex situation even more bewildering.

For a moment, within this core basin, four forces stood in stalemate:

The black‑robed hunter, calm as if detached from the storm, Ye Wuque!

Golden wings unfurled, murderous intent boiling, locked onto Huntian, Ye Wuque's.

The nine‑colored butterfly wings fluttered lightly, cold and aloof, silently watching the turn: the Phantom Nightmare Emperor Butterfly… Mu Yutiandie!

And the Dragon Might, vast and imposing, eyes blazing, looked toward the Dragon Clan contingent Ao Taixu at the Dragon Marrow Pool and the two golden light clusters!

However, at this moment each of the four forces had no time to spare, for before each stood at least one deep‑gray evil dragon exuding ancient ominous, blood‑thirsty aura!

These evil dragons were far stronger than any mutated dragon clan Ye Wuque had previously encountered.

They seemed to be the essence condensed from the endless death energy and grievances of the fallen Imperial Dragon King.

Each strike contained the terrifying power of corrosive law and soul‑shattering annihilation, fearless of death, and extremely hard to grapple with.

Roar!

Screech!

Buzz!

Dragon Chant, Peng's roar, butterfly wing tremors, and the thunderous roar of divine power eruptions intertwined!

Ye Wuque, facing the two charging evil dragons, still responded to all changes with unchanging composure, operating his Undying Immortal Imperial Golden Body, the Golden Great Hand imprint soaring across the sky, imperial majesty suppressing all filth, scorching the yang blood to burn the aberrations.

Although the evil dragons raged back wildly, even spewing gray breath that could pollute the Primordial, they still could not shake Ye Wuque's rock‑solid defense and crushing power; with an absolutely dominant stance, he blasted one dragon to pieces and severely wounded the other!

On Huntian's side, golden wings sliced the Void like a heavenly blade, the Peng Undying Golden Body radiated brilliance, and he poured his fury temporarily onto the evil dragons; his assault was ferocious and sharp, quickly dispatching his opponent.

Mu Yutiandie's fighting style was the strangest; she did not clash head‑on with the evil dragons, but gently fluttered her splendid nine‑colored butterfly wings.

The invisible soul ripples spread outward, and the evil dragons attacking her seemed to fall into an endless dream Reincarnation, their movements becoming sluggish, chaotic, even turning on each other, and finally, in confusion and madness, were quietly extinguished by the soul storm she summoned.

Meanwhile, the Dragon Clan contingent, Ao Taixu displayed the formidable power of a Golden Emperor Dragon Son; his Dragon Claw reached out, directly drawing the remaining pure Dragon Might here, suppressing the evil dragons, and swiftly clearing the imminent danger.

In an instant, the terrifying evil dragons were eliminated by the four forces using Lei Dian methods.

The basin's center briefly returned to silence, yet the murderous atmosphere and sense of standoff in the air grew more than tenfold the previous intensity!

Four powerful auras intertwined and collided, the invisible force field making the very laws of this space seem to wail.

Everyone's gaze involuntarily refocused on the Dragon Marrow Pool, and on the two golden light clusters like miniature suns perched on the island within!

The destiny contained therein could drive any being mad!

Ao Taixu slowly stepped forward.

His golden dragon eyes, brimming with endless authority, swept over Ye Wuque, Huntian and Mu Yutiandie; his voice was calm yet carried an undeniable domineering tone, as if he were born to be the master of this place:

"This is the legacy of our Dragon Clan ancestors, the Dragon Clan's destiny."

"All of you, please withdraw."

His words were concise, yet full of a lofty, condescending air, as if driving away irrelevant outsiders.

"Hm!"

Huntian was the first to emit a cold sneer.

His gaze was sharp as a blade, and he retorted bluntly:

"Ao Taixu, stop flaunting your Dragon Clan's airs here!"

"This Suppression Dragon Valley is unclaimed land; those with destiny may reside!"

"Since when did it become your Dragon Clan's backyard?"

"You said it doesn't count!"

Ye Wuque said nothing, but his calm, unmoving stance already said everything.

Mu Yutiandie's cold gaze withdrew from the massive remains of the Golden Emperor Dragon King and fell upon Ao Taixu; beneath the black veil, her red lips slightly part, her voice ethereal and indifferent:

"Dragon Clan destiny? You wrote your name on it?"

The three sides' attitudes were clear, giving no ground!

Ao Taixu's eyes narrowed slightly, his surrounding Dragon Might surged like tides; he spoke no more, knowing words were meaningless now.

The dark demon dragon, ice crystal jade dragon and others behind him also released strong oppressive airs, locking onto their foes.

Huntian could no longer restrain himself.

The murderous intent and battle spirit accumulated over ten thousand ages finally erupted, he stared fiercely at Ye Wuque and roared:

"Ye Wuque! Our account must be settled!"

The great battle, on the brink of eruption!

……

Beyond the vast Xuan Gu world, the orbital star‑spindle.

In the Dragon Clan's garrison area, the contemporary Dragon Emperor's dragon eyes, which seemed to bear the stars of Zhutian, flickered with a barely perceptible ripple.

He slowly raised his right hand, and within his palm a rustic bronze disc, engraved with a ten‑thousand‑dragon worship pattern, materialized.

The moment the disc appeared, an extremely profound Causality and space‑time fluctuation spread.

The Dragon Emperor snapped his fingers, and a pure, unparalleled Golden Dragon Power poured into the disc.

"Buzz—"

The disc trembled gently, and the myriad dragon pattern on it seemed to come alive, beginning to move.

In the next instant, a clear light screen projected from the center of the disc, and the scene displayed within it was unmistakably the standoff taking place in the core basin of Suppressing Dragon Valley, along with the battle about to erupt!

"What?!"

"His Majesty the Dragon Emperor actually... can peer into the interior of Suppressing Dragon Valley?!"

"This... this is a secret realm involving the spacetime realm!"

This scene instantly provoked shock and low exclamations from the other top‑tier great clan figures nearby.

They each employed their methods, but could only vaguely sense whether their own Heavenly Pride was still alive, and were utterly unable to glimpse the specific situation inside Suppressing Dragon Valley.

The Dragon Clan actually possesses such a secret treasure?

Its underlying power is truly terrifying!

The strong ones of the Golden-Winged Great Peng, Holy War Heavenly Ape, Ancient Overlord Tiger and other clans fixed their solemn gazes on that light screen.

A few Dragon Kings beside the Dragon Emperor also watched intently.