In the True Fate World at this moment, those hundred Divine Dragon whelps had gradually begun to grow up.
Although they had not fully entered their growth phase yet, they could already suppress the bloodline of ordinary Blood Dragon Bats without any problems.
Xu Zimei’s gaze was fixed, with fog swirling behind him.
A azure planet slowly rose in the background.
An endless Suppression and current emanated from within.
This was followed by one deafening dragon roar after another.
These dragon roars, one after another, were distant and lofty.
Boundless waves of air spread around, and the overwhelming presence of the Divine Beasts covered half the sky above.
One after another, Divine Dragons flew out from Xu Zimei’s True Fate World.
These Divine Dragons varied in appearance, their multitude of colors dazzling to the eyes.
Some dragons swallowed clouds and spat out fog as storms brewed.
Others flashed with lightning and thundered as if the Thunder God had descended, dominating half of the sky.
There were also Divine Dragons whose bodies were engulfed in flames, burning all the space around them.
The might of these hundred Divine Dragons was astounding, their dragonic aura enveloping the entire valley.
Causing all the surrounding creatures to shiver uncontrollably.
Upon seeing the arrival of the Dragon Clan, the group of Blood Dragon Bats clung to the cliffs of the nearby valley.
They covered their bodies with their wings, trembling and lying still without moving.
The dragons barged into the den of the Blood Dragon Bats, unobstructed and powerful.
This den, unlike the dusky and damp atmosphere of an ordinary bat’s den, was extremely hot.
Waves of heat faintly emanated from within.
Along the way, Xu Zimei also saw those Blood Dragon Bats clinging to the ceiling.
The number of bats inside was countless, and if it were not for Xu Zimei’s hundred Divine Dragons, his entrance would likely have been another bloody battle.
The Dragon Clan exerted a Suppression effect on many Monster Beasts, mainly due to their noble bloodline.
And for these Blood Dragon Bats with Dragon Clan mixed blood inside them, the pressure was even several times greater.
When Xu Zimei made his way unobstructed to the innermost part of the den,
He finally saw the scene inside.
Countless Blood Dragon Crystals were clustered together, occupying almost half the space inside the den.
These Blood Dragon Crystals, as if dyed with blood, appeared exceedingly sinister.
The Crystals were clear and translucent, yet it seemed as if something was struggling inside them.
Upon a closer look, Xu Zimei realized these were the whelps of the Blood Dragon Bats.
Now he understood.
These Blood Dragon Crystals were what the Blood Dragon Bats used to nurture the living whelps.
At this moment, seeing Xu Zimei approach the Blood Dragon Crystals, the bats overhead shrieked anxiously.
However, at that moment dozens of Divine Dragons stood guard around Xu Zimei, with their dragonic prowess vast and inviolable.
There were many Blood Dragon Crystals here, and Xu Zimei chose some that were not nurturing Blood Dragon Bat whelps and knocked them down,
Placing them into the Storage Ring before turning around to leave.
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At this moment, hundreds of meters away from the valley, a group of people were slowly approaching.
Leading the group was an elder, accompanied by a young man and woman.
The others seemed to be dressed as guards.
"Uncle Chen, the time has come to kill some Blood Dragon Bats and purify the marbled Dragon Clan blood within them.
I imagine my bloodline could also be elevated a level," the young man said to the elder beside him.
The one called Uncle Chen nodded slightly and replied, "Shenghui, be careful with your words outside.
The family originally wanted you to hunt the Blood Dragon Bats yourselves in order to purify your bloodlines.
I’m secretly helping you this time; let’s not let others find out."
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"Rest assured, Uncle Chen," the young man named Long Shenghui smiled.
"When I become the Young Clan Leader, I will definitely not forget you," he smiled.
He then turned to the woman beside him and smiled, "Miss Xue, once I become the Young Clan Leader, I will have my father go to your family to propose."
The woman frowned slightly, her face cold as frost and flawlessly white.
With a furrow of her willow brows and a proud tip of her aquiline nose, she spoke indifferently, "Let’s talk about other things later.
You promised to help me with the Blood Dragon Crystal Stone, and you must not go back on your word."
"Don’t worry," Long Shenghui nodded slightly.
Just then, earth-shattering dragon roars resounded.
The dragon cries vibrated the heavens and earth, piercing through the clouds.
Everyone lifted their heads, looking horrified and at a loss for words.
"It’s a dragon, a True Dragon."
Uncle Chen’s aged face trembled slightly, his whole body stiffened in place, too excited to know what to do.
"Is it possible that a True Dragon still exists here?"
"That’s impossible," Long Shenghui said in disbelief, "Wasn’t it said that the Heavenly Curtain War God slaughtered the entire Dragon Clan?"
For the people of Dragon City, perhaps too much time has passed.
Perhaps many things have already been forgotten and erased.
But the stories of the Dragon Clan have always persisted to this day.
The dragon is the totem of this city.
Everyone looked up inexplicably to see Divine Dragons roaring elegantly.
As if carrying the heavy breath of ancient history, they suppressed the desolate canyon.
Maybe others couldn’t feel it, but as a Dragon Blood Warrior, Long Shenghui could clearly feel it.
His own blood was boiling within him.
It seemed excited about something.
Just like boiling water in the scorching heat, his body trembled uncontrollably and he couldn’t stop.
As the crowd quickly approached the canyon, they discovered that the dragon’s roar was getting lower.
The Divine Dragons circling the top of the Firmament were also gradually disappearing.
"What’s going on? Have the Divine Dragons left?"
The crowd was alarmed, and as a few of them reached the bottom of the canyon,
the Divine Dragons had long disappeared without a trace, leaving only a young man in a purple robe standing by a large tree entwined with vines.
The group looked up at the purple-robed youth; the sudden appearance of a person in these wild mountains was indeed strange.
"Young man, did you see a Divine Dragon just now?" Long Shenghui frowned slightly as he asked Xu Zimei.
"Where did the Divine Dragon go?"
Xu Zimei glanced at him and then shook his head, intending to leave and return to Dragon City to find the Dustless Pill Master.
However, Long Shenghui stepped forward, blocking Xu Zimei’s path.
"Answer my question, where did the Divine Dragon go?" Long Shenghui said as he gave a signal to Uncle Chen beside him.
Everyone present subtly encircled Xu Zimei.
Only Miss Xue stood aside, watching indifferently.
The appearance of the Divine Dragon was indeed mysterious.
Moreover, Long Shenghui had an intuition that this purple-robed youth was definitely connected to what had happened.
Better to wrongly kill ten thousand than to let one escape.
The extinction of the Dragon Clan was confirmed back then, and the Long Saint Vein had no reason to doubt it.
Now that the Divine Dragon has reappeared, Long Shenghui felt that a large part of the spectacle they had just witnessed was likely an illusion created by some treasure passed down from the Dragon Clan’s heritage.
And this purple-robed youth was definitely involved.
Nowadays, with no True Dragons in existence, the only way for them, the Dragon Clan’s Dragon Blood Warriors, to improve their bloodline is to rely on Exotic Species with mixed Dragon Clan blood to enhance it.
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