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As they looked at the gigantic purple lightning dragon's figure that appeared in mid-air, everyone in the crowd cried out in alarm. However, even more of it was a deep trembling that came from the very depths of their souls.

With the help of the Skyfire Dragon King, the Violet Lightning Dragon had risen from the peak of the Martial Saint Realm to the middle Saint realm. With the assistance of the Skyfire Dragon King, the Violet Lightning Dragon had risen from the peak of the Martial Saint Realm to the middle Saint Realm.

Compared to the purple thunder dragon, the Yin Dragon's body was like the contrast between a creek and a river, especially at this moment, the purple thunder dragon's pressure was pouring down, the pressure on the Yin Dragon that already had a trace of a real dragon's bloodline was even greater than that on the Ten Thousand Clawed Sea Beast King.

Although both of their cultivation realms were at the middle Saint realm, the Yin Dragon couldn't help but shiver in the face of the purple thunder dragon's pressure.

There was no way to reverse the demon beast's bloodline pressure.

Looking at the gigantic figure winding in the sky like a mountain, the Yin Dragon showed a bitter smile.

He murmured in his heart.

"So Chen Yao actually has such a trump card. What qualifications do I have to compete with him?" If I dared to make a move against him, then I would already be dead. "

When the purple lightning dragon appeared, Elder Mu's face turned pale. The people from the Tang Clan looked at the mountain-like figure and their faces turned deathly pale.

The middle level sage realm demon beast was just a soul, but it was not an ordinary demon beast. It was a True Dragon soul that had disappeared for a thousand years. Moreover, its soul was extremely condensed and solid.

Even if a human expert at the high level of the sage realm was present, he might not be able to kill this purple thunder dragon.

Amongst the people of the Tang Clan, the one with the highest cultivation base was Elder Mu, at the early stage of the sage realm.

Humans of the same level were rarely a match for demi-humans, let alone Elder Mu, who was a rank lower than the purple thunder dragon.

The moment the purple lightning dragon appeared, the Tang Clan members' faces paled.

Old Mu's expression turned extremely ugly. He had thought that his cultivation base would be sufficient to easily suppress Chen Yao. However, he had not expected Chen Yao to have such a powerful trump card.

The Monster race was extremely noble. How could they so easily become the battle pet of a human cultivator of the Martial King realm? Moreover, this was not an ordinary demon beast, but the king of the demon race, the True Dragon race.

"Alliance Head Chen, I admit defeat. As a person, it's better to leave something behind. How about we just drop this matter?"

Old Mu looked at Chen Yao with an embarrassed expression.

The moment the purple thunder dragon appeared, the final result was already decided without even needing to act.

Even if the Yin Dragon had exhausted all the Yin energy in its body, its physical strength was enough for him to fight. He had originally thought that if he dragged the Yin Dragon along, his subordinates would be able to kill Chen Yao, who had no strength at all.

Just the power of the purple thunder dragon was enough to crush all of them, let alone the fact that there was a Saint-rank Yin Dragon and a semi-sage beast king within the sea realm.

They had lost this battle, thoroughly and thoroughly.

Thus, lowering their heads to plead for peace was their only chance of survival.

"Hur hur."

Hearing Old Mu's words, Chen Yao coldly smiled. He had wanted to rob him, but after realizing that he was no match for Old Mu, Chen Yao decided to forgive him.

Not only that, how could Chen Yao feel at ease when a hundred thousand Sword Alliance disciples were threatening him?

"If you are willing to end it yourself, then I will treat it as if it never happened. If you say another word, then all of the people from the Tang clan will die with you."

Chen Yao looked at Old Mu as if he was looking at a dead man, his eyes filled with indifference.

"Alliance Head Chen, you must think this through clearly. I am a Saint realm expert. To the Tang Clan, and to the people behind me, each and every one of them is a core force of the Tang Clan. Do you think that the Tang Clan will let you go after killing them?"

"Even if you have two Sheng Domain demon beasts as helpers, how can you imagine the power the Tang clan has?" Let us go now. "

Old Mu looked at Chen Yao with a complacent expression.

"Are you going to do it, or should I?"

All of a sudden, Chen Yao's gaze turned to the Nine Heavens above.

The instant Chen Yao opened his mouth, a figure appeared on the battlefield like a ghost. Watching the sudden appearance of an old man, the eyes of the purple lightning dragon and the yin dragon were filled with a serious expression.

As for Elder Mu and the rest of the Tang Clan members, their eyes were filled with surprise and joy.

The old man who had appeared was none other than the Tang Clan's old patriarch who had been negotiating with Chen Yao from the Sword Sect. He was a high-ranked Saint realm expert, Old Ma.

With the appearance of Ma Lao, the situation had changed once again?

Elder Mu was overjoyed.

He pointed at Chen Yao and said.

"Hmph, brat, don't think that you are invincible just because you have two Saint rank demon beasts helping you. I'm asking you to decide for yourself now, but if you decide for yourself, then forget about this matter. Otherwise, don't even think about surviving the hundred thousand Sword Alliance disciples today."

"Right, Chen Yao, you should understand for yourself."

The two experts at the peak of the Emperor Martial Realm, who were Elder Mu's trusted aides, also stepped forward to speak with Elder Mu.

"Oh, really?"

Chen Yao narrowed his eyes as he looked at Old Mu and the two experts at the peak of the Emperor Martial Realm. There was even a mocking expression in his eyes.

The hempen-clothed old man did not say anything. He only shook his head helplessly and sighed. Then, he looked at Chen Yao and said.

"Sir, can you give me some face?" Let me take them. "

Chen Yao sneered.

"Is your face worthy of the life of one hundred thousand disciples of our Sword Alliance? Perhaps in the eyes of others, the favor of a high level sage realm cultivator may be as great as Mt. Tai, but in my eyes, I'm more interested in the life and death of my hundred thousand Sword Alliance disciples. Otherwise, why would I leave the sword faction? "

"It is your Tang Clan that has reneged on the alliance first, not because of me, Chen Yao, nor because of my hundred thousand Sword Alliance disciples. If I am not satisfied with your Tang Clan today, our alliance will be broken into two."

Chen Yao's anger soared to the heavens. His voice was like a thunderclap that reverberated throughout the entire Southern Sea, causing the listeners' eardrums to vibrate.

One had to know that he was facing a high level Saint realm cultivator, an old monster that had lived for a thousand years. However, his imposing manner was not the slightest bit inferior to his opponent's.

This was a prerequisite to becoming a supreme expert.

Old Ma stared at Chen Yao for a long time without uttering a single word.

However, Old Mu and the rest did not sense anything strange. Instead, they looked at Old Ma and said this.

"Brother Ma, this little thing dares to speak to you in such a manner. It truly has no respect for us. Let's attack together and take him down."

"Mu Qingfeng, you bastard."

Suddenly, old man Ma roared and sent a slap towards Old Mu.

"Whap."

A loud and clear slap resounded throughout the entire arena. Old Mu himself had already been slapped thousands of meters away, fiercely smashing against the barrier of the island of Rising Dragon. The entire barrier trembled.

This sound was not the slightest bit inferior to the normal version of the five hundred Sword Drawing Arts that Chen Yao had displayed.

In an instant, everyone present, whether they were humans or demons, had stunned expressions.

Why did this expert of the Tang Clan hit one of his own?