Chapter 1003: The Myriad Heavens Floating Pagoda Demon-Slaying Formation!

Ao Jianbo's face was extremely ugly. His full-force strike had been so effortlessly broken by Long Teng!

Faced with Long Teng's mockery, he could only endure it obediently.

"Who exactly are you, sir, and why are you so thoroughly versed in our dragon clan's martial techniques?" Ao Jianbo said in a deep voice.

Ao Jianbo knew that he had not lost in terms of strength, but rather in his understanding of dragon clan martial techniques.

Long Teng's comprehension of the Proud World Heavenly Dragon Art was many times more profound than his own, a dragon clan elder. How could he not be defeated?

"Heh, I taught Ao Xinghan the Proud World Heavenly Dragon Art myself. Who do you think I am?" Long Teng said indifferently.

Ao Jianbo's expression changed, and he exclaimed in surprise, "You... you are an elder of my dragon clan? May I ask your esteemed name?"

Fifty thousand years had passed since Long Teng's era, and many things had long been forgotten.

Who taught Ao Xinghan? No one knew except those from Ao Qian's time.

"Who I am, you need not concern yourself with. Remember this: Ye Yuan will go to the Azure Dragon Clan, but when he goes is up to him, not you! Rest assured, Ye Yuan is more fit to be the next clan leader than any of your clansmen. Now, get as far away as possible!" Long Teng said sternly.

Ao Jianbo's face was extremely unpleasant. This suddenly appearing black-robed man was too much of a counter to him!

In this man's presence, he could exert less than a tenth of his strength. How could he fight?

Though extremely unwilling, Ao Jianbo still bowed and said, "Yes, sir! I will convey this to the clan leader!"

Having witnessed Long Teng's strength, everyone was astonished and looked at Ye Yuan with fearful eyes.

No wonder Ye Yuan could cultivate the Dragon Wave to the spiritual level—it turned out he had a dragon clan expert guiding him behind the scenes.

But they all knew that for Ye Yuan to cultivate the Dragon Wave to the spiritual level at such an age was truly a genius among geniuses!

Although Long Jinhao appeared young, he was actually several hundred years old. It had taken him several hundred years to cultivate the Dragon Wave to the heavenly level.

But given Ye Yuan's age, reaching the spiritual level was simply too monstrous.

Long Teng returned, and Ye Yuan was overjoyed. "Senior, have you fully recovered?"

Long Teng laughed. "Heh, isn't this all thanks to you?"

During this time, Long Teng had been in seclusion. Emerging now, he had finally fully recovered with the help of the Soul-Nourishing Stone.

Ye Yuan smiled. "Senior, why be so polite with me? But were you joking when you said I should become the dragon clan leader?"

Long Teng said, "Of course I wasn't joking! It seems that meeting you was destined by fate. I never thought that in my lifetime, I would encounter such bloodline power as yours!"

Long Teng spoke cryptically, but Ye Yuan knew he was referring to his ancestral dragon soul.

"Distinguished guests, the White Tiger Clan has prepared guest rooms for everyone. Please go back and rest for now," Rong Kun said, stepping in to smooth things over as the situation grew awkward.

Ao Jianbo snorted coldly and said, "Brother Kun, my apologies! This matter is of great importance; I must rush back to my clan. I'm afraid I won't be able to attend tomorrow's coronation ceremony. I take my leave here!"

Rong Kun knew Ao Jianbo couldn't stay any longer and didn't press him. He simply cupped his hands and said, "Since that's the case, Brother Jianbo, take care!"

Ao Jianbo returned the gesture and left with Long Jinhao and the others.

Just as the crowd was about to disperse, a sudden change occurred!

The sky above the entire White Tiger Clan suddenly turned blood-red, as if the whole sky was ablaze with flames.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a blinding flash of blood-red light burst across the sky, accompanied by a violent explosion. Ao Jianbo, who had just flown not far away, was struck hard and plummeted directly downward.

Seeing this, everyone's expression changed drastically, completely at a loss as to what had happened.

The blood-red light soared into the sky, like a giant罩子, instantly enveloping the entire totem territory of the White Tiger Clan.

The blood-red罩子 came so suddenly that no one had time to react. Yet the fluctuations emanating from that giant罩子 made even top-tier Divine Kings like Rong Kun feel a tremor in their hearts.

Even someone as strong as Ao Jianbo, struck by this blood-red light, was now in unknown condition—alive or dead!

"Who is it? To have laid such a terrifying great formation in our White Tiger Clan without our knowledge... and we were completely unaware!"

Rong Kun's face was so dark it seemed ready to drip water.

This was the headquarters of the White Tiger Clan. For an outsider to infiltrate here and quietly set up such a terrifying great formation without him, the Grand Elder, noticing a thing—

The mere thought of it was chilling!

Moreover, they had no idea who these people were or what their purpose was.

"This is the Zhutian Futu Mie Shen Formation, a divine-level formation! Once a divine-level powerhouse presides over it, slaughtering Divine Realm experts is no problem! Although this formation hasn't reached the divine level, it's more than enough to deal with Divine King-level experts!" Ye Yuan recognized the formation and said in a deep voice.

Ye Yuan's words made everyone draw in a cold breath.

A divine-level formation—a term that inspired awe and fear.

Just then, figures began to faintly appear above the formation.

"Heh, everyone's here! The Four Symbols families gathering at the White Tiger Clan—what a novel sight! Our殿主 has long admired the Four Symbols families and wishes to invite all the elders for a chat. So, will you surrender willingly, or shall we use this Zhutian Futu Mie Shen Formation to cripple you before taking you back?"

A powerhouse in light blue robes stepped forward slowly, looking down at the experts of the Four Symbols families with a teasing tone.

The aura emanating from this man was extremely powerful—he was also a top-tier Divine King!

Rong Kun snorted coldly, "Who exactly are you, sir? Skulking around—what kind of skill is that!"

"Heh, there's no need for Grand Elder Rong Kun to know who I am. Our殿主 has a great undertaking that requires the cooperation of all the elders. Since you've all gathered here today, it saves us the trouble of inviting you one by one." The blue-robed Divine King said with a faint smile.

Rong Kun's face was ashen, and he snorted, "I just want to know how you managed to infiltrate the totem territory and set up such a great formation?"

The blue-robed Divine King laughed, "It doesn't hurt to tell the Grand Elder, since after today, the White Tiger Clan will be erased from the Divine Realm!"

"Watch out!"

"Boom!"

Just as the blue-robed Divine King was speaking, a terrible explosion sounded, and the area where the Vermilion Bird Clan was located was nearly leveled to the ground.

Many members of the Vermilion Bird Clan were directly obliterated by that strike!

Everyone was caught off guard by this sudden change, staring in disbelief at the only member of the Vermilion Bird Clan still standing!

It was... Rong Ning!

A thousand zhang away, Rong Yin's face was extremely grim, his body drenched in sweat.

"Ye... Ye Yuan, thank you for saving me!" Rong Yin said hoarsely.

Ye Yuan ignored him, his gaze fixed intently on the blue-robed Divine King in the sky.