I Truly Am The Villian

"This matter has nothing to do with the True Martial Holy Sect, it’s just me settling my own private affairs,"

Xu Zimei said indifferently.

"Furthermore, when I say exterminate, I absolutely leave no survivors."

The nearby Elders were initially somewhat stunned.

Only after hearing Xu Zimei and Long Yaotian’s conversation did they react.

"Family Head, did you send someone to kill him?" an Elder tentatively asked.

Seeing Long Yaotian nod slightly, the Elder helplessly shook his head, saying faintly, "Are you out of your mind?

You’re pushing our Long Family towards the abyss."

After saying this, the Elder looked at Xu Zimei and hastily said, "Saint Heir, this has absolutely nothing to do with our Long Family.

It’s just the Family Head’s personal desire."

"Good, then prove it to me," Xu Zimei said with a light chuckle.

"How to prove it?" the Elder was startled, asking in confusion.

"Hang his head in front of the city gates," Xu Zimei said faintly.

"You have three minutes."

"This," the Elder hesitated slightly, then turned his head with a somewhat baffled look at Long Yaotian.

He said, "Family Head, you make the decision!"

"We can’t possibly kill the Family Head with our own hands," another Elder sighed.

"How about asking the ancestor to come back to life?"

"That Monster Beast has entered Immortality; would summoning the ancestor be of any use?

Unless we go to the Main Clan members, but would they confront the True Martial Holy Sect for our sake?"

The surrounding Elders were discussing fervently, unable to think of a good solution.

The massive figure of Chaos cast a shadow over half of the city.

An overwhelming Immortal Might radiated from its body.

The newly advanced Chaos, stepping into Immortality, was wilfully emanating its aura.

Its eyes, as large as fists, stared fiercely.

That immense Immortal Might suppressed everyone, as if every move within Dragon City could not escape its gaze.

Seeing this spectacle, Long Yaotian shook his head slightly.

He stepped forward, saying faintly, "My life or death is irrelevant to the clan.

There’s no need for anyone else to decide anything!"

"So, you’re intent on resisting to the end," Xu Zimei asked.

Chaos let out a roar towards the heavens, its claws slicing through the silent void, striking down heavily.

With a "boom," the ancient city walls beside it completely collapsed.

Dust flew up into the sky!

In the face of Chaos’s overwhelming might, Long Yaotian remained unmoved, slowly taking a deep breath.

He said, "Do you all know why this city is called Dragon City?"

Xu Zimei squinted slightly, waiting for the other’s continuation.

"That’s because, when Dragon City was first constructed, several Divine Dragons were slain here,"

Long Yaotian replied indifferently.

"Later, to make amends for the debt owed to the Dragon Clan, the city was named Dragon City.

So many years have passed, the Dragon Clan has long been exterminated,

even dissipated into the dust of the ages.

But Dragon City alone remains forever!"

As Long Yaotian’s words fell, he waved his hand grandly.

A bluish token appeared in his palm.

A beam of multicolored light shot from inside the token, piercing the clouds.

Immediately, the remains of the four Divine Dragons that had been shattered by a single palm strike from Chaos began to coalesce once more.

A golden wave of energy, with the Dragon Ball as its epicenter, began to pulsate outwards.

As the pulsation of the wave grew quicker, the Dragon Ball trembled uncontrollably.

Dragon roars resonated within the city.

The four Divine Dragons passed through the golden waves, as if they were bathed in holy light.

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All of them had revived.

The lifelike Golden Dragons coiled together.

Each dragon’s head bit its own tail, forming a massive circle of Golden Dragons.

"Ordinary people will never understand the true mystery of Dragon City."

Long Yaotian’s eyes were burning as he looked at Xu Zimei and said indifferently, "Beast Subduing Absolute Light Array!

The main formation that was once capable of slaughtering four Divine Dragons.

It is also the protective formation of our Dragon City."

As Long Yaotian’s words fell, a huge change occurred around him as well.

His body surface was covered with layers of dragon scales.

These dragon scales were extremely sharp and hard, and two long red dragon horns grew out of the top of his head.

Compared to Long Shenghui’s earlier transformation into a Dragon Blood Warrior.

Long Yaotian’s Dragon Blood Warrior state was obviously more thoroughly evolved.

Xu Zimei had no doubts that if the other party kept evolving like this, he might indeed become a True Dragon one day.

And the elders of the Long Family beside him were somewhat dumbfounded.

It seemed they also didn’t know about this Beast Subduing Absolute Light Array.

Now, the Golden Dragon circle fell from the sky, surrounding Xu Zimei and Chaos within it.

Xu Zimei could feel that the space all around had been completely sealed.

And the oppressive force here was even more deadly for Monster Beasts.

"I know I’m no match for your True Martial Holy Sect," said Long Yaotian with his aura soaring around him.

He continued indifferently, "After today’s battle, we will withdraw from Dragon City.

And return to our main clan.

But for now, it’s not your turn to run wild here."

Hearing Long Yaotian’s words, Xu Zimei turned to Chaos with a smile and said, "You seem to be underestimated!"

"The Dragon Clan of the Wild Desolation Era were just a bunch of ants," said Chaos indifferently.

"The true Dragon Gods have already ascended to the Heaven Beyond Heavens.

This formation, capable of slaying four Divine Dragons, is nothing special."

The Monster Race during the Wild Desolation Era was led by the ten great Divine Beasts.

It was understandable that Chaos didn’t regard the Dragon Clan of that era very highly.

"Is that so, then please break the formation," Long Yaotian said from above the formation, operating the formation and speaking with a cold snort.

Then he turned his head to look at the elders and said indifferently, "Arrange for the family’s retreat!"

"How should we explain to the Main Clan?" one of the elders asked.

"I will take care of it, and will bear all the responsibility myself," Long Yaotian said indifferently.

The elder nodded, with things having reached this point, there was no need for further dispute.

Watching the backs of the leaving elders, Long Yaotian collected his thoughts.

The spiritual energy surged around his body, and the sounds of dragon roars intertwined.

The Golden Dragon circle shone brightly amidst the dragon roars.

Accompanied by countless dragon phantoms surging into the sky, chaos ensued within the circle.

Chaos let out a cold snort and slowly lifted its giant paw.

Then slammed it down heavily.

Endless gusts exploded beneath its paw like wind stirring up clouds.

There was a loud "boom."

With a single strike, many phantoms shattered, and the paw heavily smashed against the side wall of the Golden Dragon circle.

Long Yaotian’s expression changed as he felt the backlash from the formation.

Unable to hold it back, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

He looked extremely pale and weak.

"How can it be so strong," he muttered to himself in shock.

The strength of Chaos was completely different from what he had estimated.

He had thought that even if the formation couldn’t kill Chaos, it could at least trap it for a long time.

But he never expected that a single strike would almost be too much for him to handle.

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