The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

The remaining Dragonfolk warriors were even worse off; even after entering their Dragon Transformation Form, because their bloodlines were only of middle or upper grade, their power increase wasn’t significant. They were merely at the strength of the first or second layer of the Element Gathering Realm, completely unable to withstand the suppression of the Divine Sense Power of the two Divine Race powerhouses.

“I’ve heard there’s a particularly tough thorn here; you must be the one,” one of the Divine Race powerhouses said with his hands clasped behind his back, his gaze landing on Long Yuanqing, his eyes full of mockery.

“Such formidable strength!” Long Yuanqing suddenly felt the pressure surge. He could sense an immense oppression from these two Divine Race members—one that, even in his Dragon Transformation Form, only allowed him to barely cope with one of them.

“This individual does indeed possess some strength. No wonder those Third and Fourth Order clan members we sent before all died in battle. But this thorn is practically spent. With the two of us at Fifth Order, killing him won’t be difficult,” one of the Divine Race powerhouses said with a smirk, his face alight with confidence.

“It’s a shame this teleportation array is so poor, only able to transport the two of us. If we could have brought a few more Fifth Order, even Sixth Order warriors, we would surely sweep through everything.” The other Divine Race powerhouse seemed very relaxed, as if not concerned at all about Long Yuanqing and the others.

“People of the Divine Race?” Long Yuanqing asked in a deep voice.

He obviously knew these two were cultivators of the Divine Race; his question was merely a way to buy time, to recover as much as possible from the energy he had previously expended.

“I am Han Shi, and he is Han Gu; we’re both Fifth Order warriors of the Divine Race,” one of the Divine Race powerhouses introduced himself with arms folded and a mocking tone.

Upon hearing this, Long Yuanqing felt a secret joy in his heart.

As long as these two kept talking, he would have a chance to catch his breath.

The next moment, Han Shi and Han Gu took out a special token and opened an exit in the shield. Then they left the protective range of the light shield. The Divine Sense Power on their bodies burst forth completely, pressing heavily on Long Yuanqing and causing him to sink. The giant stone slabs on the ground beneath him shattered.

“Captain!”

The other Dragonfolk cultivators hurriedly shouted.

“A bunch of ants, die!” Han Shi’s aura surged, and apart from Long Yuanqing, the remaining Dragonfolk warriors were thrown into the air, crashing heavily to the ground and vomiting blood.

“Stop it!” Long Yuanqing roared in anger.

With a sinister smile, Han Gu said, “Don’t try to be clever. You think we don’t know you’re just stalling for time? To tell you the truth, we’re not killing you because we’ve heard that only you people can open the sealed entrances of this Medium-Sized Cave Heaven World.”

At this point, Han Gu activated his Divine Sense Power.

A giant stone rose into the air and rapidly transformed into a massive stone spear, piercing through the Dragonfolk youth named “Long Feng,” nailing him to the ground, where he passed out on the spot.

“No!”

A roar ripped from Long Yuanqing as his aura erupted in full, breaking free from the suppression of the Divine Sense Power.

“Get down!”

With a wave of his hand from afar, Han Gu suppressed Long Yuanqing to the ground, rendering him powerless to resist.

“See? If you don’t open the seal willingly, we will kill your clan members one by one. What do you think of this game?” Han Gu continued speaking.

“I need time!” Long Yuanqing clenched his fists, shouting with anger.

In truth, he had used up all his Moonshine Stones. It was a desperate move, with no chance to unlock the seal. Yet, for the lives of his War Team members, he had no choice but to say so.

“How much do you need?” Han Gu laughed.

“One… one day!” Long Yuanqing clenched his fists tightly.

With one day’s time, he was certain he could forcibly break through his cultivation level. By then, he might have a fighting chance.

“Half a day,” Han Gu said, standing with his hands behind his back.

Meanwhile, Han Shi looked around and said, “I’ve heard the Three Thousand Realms contain a special restraint that can suppress cultivation levels to one-tenth. However, it seems it has no effect on our Divine Race’s Divine Sense Power.”

“Exactly, and because of that, our strength now, when rounded, is equivalent to that of a Ninth Layer Element Gathering Realm human cultivator, essentially a Sixth Order Peak warrior. Fascinating, isn’t it?” Han Gu said with a proud smile.

“Yes, to snap a Sixth Order cultivator dead with just a flick of a finger, it’s something that can only be done here,” Han Shi expressed a special sense of exhilaration.

Boom!

Just then, the gates of the seal opened.

“Hmm?”

Long Yuanqing, Han Gu, Han Shi, and the members of the War Team all froze, then turned to look at the archway leading into and out of this place, only to see ten people flying in.

“Elder Long Er, Long San… and the other elders, Long Jiu and the rest, eight in total have arrived!”

“It’s been three years. We’ve finally waited for rescue!”

Seeing the leaders among them, the members of the War Team screamed, then all turned to Long Feng, who lay nailed to the ground, and cried bitterly.

If only the elders had come a little earlier, Long Feng wouldn’t have had to die!

“I… I still have a chance!” Long Feng suddenly opened his eyes wide, grasping the stone spike in his body. Even though his breath was weak, he was still alive, “I haven’t wed yet… I can’t die!”

“Eh, he’s not dead?” Han Gu was surprised.

“Such strong life force,” Han Shi remarked, then looked towards Elder Long Er and the others, “This is perfect, someone has opened the passage, and these people’s aura doesn’t seem strong. They can be easily wiped out.”

“Elders, be careful, they are of the Divine Race, unaffected by the restraints of the Three Thousand Realms here. Their strength is comparable to a Ninth Layer Element Gathering Realm adversary,” Long Yuanqing struggled to his feet, warning loudly.

“Shut up!” With a casual point of his hand, Han Shi was about to explode Long Yuanqing.

“Father!” Long Tianxing’s gaze fell on Long Yuanqing, who was in his full Dragon Transformation Form, and a strong sense of familiarity overwhelmed him. He shouted out, shocking everyone present.

At the same time, Elder Long Er had already approached near Han Shi.

Boom!

Both sides erupted into a great battle, which then quickly separated.

Elder Long Er retreated, carrying Long Yuanqing where a huge stone controlled by Divine Sense Power had dented his chest, but Han Shi was also in bad shape, His entire body spitting blood as he was sent flying backward, his face drained of all color.

“Damn it!” Han Shi cursed angrily.

Han Gu gave him a glance and said, “You were too careless, The opponent is at the seventh level of the Element Gathering Realm, and he also possesses the Dragonfolk bloodline; our strengths are split sixty-forty.”

“I’m injured, I can only deal with the others. You go and kill the strongest one, then enter the Three Thousand Realms’ Boundary Master world to set up a teleportation array and bring over the elders from our clan,” Han Shi said gravely.

“No problem.” Han Gu soared into the air, raised his hands high, channeling the massive Divine Sense Power to control the rocks and soil around him, turning them into heavy rock spears which he thrust at high speed toward Elder Long Er and the others.

At this moment, carried by Elder Long Er, Long Yuanqing’s eyes widened as he looked at Long Tianxing, who was also in full Dragon Transformation Form, with his hands on his shoulders, his voice trembling, “You… you’re my son Tian Xing?”

“You… you’re my dad Yuanqing?” Long Tianxing blurted out emotionally.

“Haha, good son, you truly have a supreme grade bloodline. So it was you who opened the portal to the Three Thousand Realms, right?” Long Yuanqing let out a proud laugh.

“Let’s leave the recognition process for later; we need to deal with the people from the Divine Race first!” Ye Feng’s gaze passed over the rock spears falling from the sky and landed on the two individuals with shark-like mouths, “It’s the Divine Race… Their infiltration is really terrifying, not just in the County King City, but even in the Three Thousand Realms.”

“Be careful!” Elder Long Er dropped Long Yuanqing and warned, soaring up into the sky and using his sharp claws to smash those rock spears.

The other elders also took action.

Some were rescuing others, while some were resisting the attacks from Han Shi and Han Gu.

“Who is this?” Long Yuanqing, exhaustingly down on the ground, looked at Ye Feng with a curious expression.

“Sect Leader of Misty Sect, Ye Feng.” After introducing himself, Ye Feng looked at Long Feng, who was also lying on the ground, and said, “This person, although he has strong life force, seems to be nearing his demise.”

“Long Feng!” Long Yuanqing’s heart trembled as he supported the chest-pierced Long Feng, his eyes filled with anguish and fury, wishing he could kill Han Gu and Han Shi right then.

But even though Long Yuanqing had a supreme grade bloodline, he was only in his thirties, with a shallow cultivation level, not a match for Han Gu and Han Shi.

Now, he was only capable of impotent rage.

“Sect Leader, could you please save him?” Long Tianxing asked Ye Feng earnestly.

“First, have some Spirit Spring Water,” Ye Feng said as he produced a jade vial.

The main ingredient was Spirit Spring Water, and in addition, it was mixed with Yan Ruyu’s Life Spirit Force, making it fairly effective for healing.

“Thank you, Sect Leader!” Long Tianxing took the jade vial, poured it into Long Feng, some of it also spilling onto the wound, causing Long Feng to grimace in pain.

But soon, under the astonished eyes of the War Team members, Long Feng’s wound began to show signs of improvement. Although it did not fully heal, at least it no longer got worse. With the resilient life force of the Dragonfolk Clan, he could certainly pull through, narrowly averting a life-threatening situation.

“Thank you!” Long Feng thanked Ye Feng and then looked at Long Tianxing with a smile, “So this is the captain’s kid. I thought so, you surely have a supreme grade bloodline. You’re bound to have the makings of a Clan Leader!”

Hearing this, Long Tianxing blushed bashfully.

Long Yuanqing, looking at Ye Feng, remembering how Long Tianxing addressed him, curiously asked, “Sect Leader? Does that mean my son Tian Xing has joined your sect?”

“Exactly,” Ye Feng nodded slightly.

Seeing Ye Feng standing in the air with no signs of cultivation, Long Yuanqing was stunned.

Misty Sect, what kind of sect was it, and why had he never heard of it?

Bang, bang, bang!

At that moment, Elder Long Er, Long San, Long Jiu, and the other eight Great Elders were slammed heavily onto the ground, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, their bodies covered in wounds, clearly no match for Han Gu and Han Shi.

“Too weak,” said Han Gu indifferently.

“A bunch of ants,” Han Shi sneered with a grim smile.

“Even Elder Long Er is no match?” The expressions of Long Yuanqing and the others shifted drastically.

The Dragonfolk Clan was not what it once was.

Leaving aside the Great Elder who had never made a move, Elder Long Er was the strongest.

But now, even he was defeated; was it fated that they were all going to be annihilated today?

“Sect Leader, why don’t you take action?”

As everyone wore gloomy expressions, Long Tianxing’s voice rang out, stirring up a huge reaction.

Long Jiu’s mouth twitched, saying, “Your Sect Leader is only slightly stronger than me, how could he be a match for those two?”

“Oh, what Sect Leader are you?” In the sky, Han Gu, with his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Feng hovering in the air but could not detect any Spiritual Energy fluctuations on him, he asked in surprise, “Your power is very unique, similar to our Divine Race. What race are you from exactly?”

“Why waste words, kill him!” Han Shi, already impatient, waved his hand and thrust out several stone spears.

Ye Feng took out a Mini Banana Palm Fan, fluttering it twenty times in a single second, easily shattering these stone spears.

“Huh, interesting!” Han Gu frowned slightly.

“Insignificant tricks, watch me kill him…” Han Shi, disdainful, was about to make another move.

However, Ye Feng took out the Wind Spirit Pearl and used two strands of Wind Element Spirit Energy within it, turning them into two blinding divine lights that swept across the sky like the most terrifying sword glares in the world.

Rip!

Han Gu and Han Shi were horrified to find that their vision was split into two parts, and then they realized it was their own bodies that had been cleaved in half.

These two formidable Fifth Order powerhouses thus perished!

Long Yuanqing and Long Jiu, along with the others, watched this unfold, all gaping in shock.