Chapter 670: The Birth of the Yin-Yang Dragon

"Senior!"

For the Phoenix Clan, everything that had happened was already shocking enough.

This human race was indeed formidable.

Dragon Clan prodigies fell one after another, and even the Tenth Prince abandoned the dignity of the Dragon Clan, kneeling and begging for mercy before this human. Such a scene, if not witnessed personally, would be unbelievable even if told.

"Don't call me senior. Call me the Human Emperor." Lin Fan flicked his sleeve and said indifferently.

Even if the title "Senior" was spoken, who would know it? "Human Emperor" was much better.

"Yes, Senior Human Emperor." The Phoenix Clan dared not act presumptuously before Lin Fan and naturally obeyed.

"I have a slight connection with the Phoenix Clan, so don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Lin Fan thought of Chick.

That ugly Chick who liked to f*ck chickens.

It had been several years since they last met. He wondered when he could return to the Xuanhuang Realm and bring him up to enjoy the days of hunting down the Ancient Clans.

Given Chick's preferences, he would definitely be thrilled.

"Ah! Senior Human Emperor has a connection with our Phoenix Clan? Are you familiar with some elder of ours?" the Phoenix Clan asked.

"It has nothing to do with your elders. Alright, you may leave. I will visit your Phoenix Clan someday to inquire about some matters." Lin Fan said.

Lin Fan vaguely remembered that when he met Chick in the Xuanhuang Realm, Chick's mother was snatched away by a giant hand tearing through the void. He still didn't know whose hand it was.

But in the Xuanhuang Realm, Lin Fan hadn't found the owner of that giant hand. There was only one possibility: the owner came from the Ancient Saint Realm.

Yet the Ancient Saint Realm was sealed at that time. How did the owner of that giant hand break through the barrier and descend into the Xuanhuang Realm?

Lin Fan sensed a conspiracy.

If he knew the method, wouldn't that mean he could also go to the Xuanhuang Realm?

The Phoenix Clan members looked at Lin Fan, then cupped their hands. "Senior Human Emperor, we take our leave."

For the Phoenix Clan, although they hadn't seized any treasures this time, it could still be considered a success.

The Dragon Clan had suffered heavy losses, with three prodigies dead and even the Tenth Prince subdued.

Even more shocking was that they had learned the secret of the Dragon Clan's three ultimate divine techniques, the "Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art." If this spread to the clan, it would definitely cause a stir.

Perhaps the clan leader would even reward them for this.

After the Phoenix Clan left,

Lin Fan's handsome, righteous, and kind expression suddenly changed.

"Hehe, not bad this time. Made a huge profit."

The Tenth Prince looked at the sinister smile on this human's face, and his heart trembled violently, a sense of fear surging within him.

"Don't kill me! I'll do whatever you say." Under the threat of the Dragon-Slaying Blade, the Tenth Prince was already terrified. Though filled with resentment, he dared not resist at this moment.

This was suppression, a racial suppression.

The Dragon Slayer, specialized in chopping off dragon heads.

"Tenth Prince, rest assured. I am a friendly person and will definitely not kill you." Lin Fan smiled lightly, his harmonious face making him seem like a good person.

"Thank you, Human Emperor! Thank you, Human Emperor!" The Tenth Prince felt a sense of relief and kept expressing his gratitude.

"Don't be nervous. I am a very friendly person and never kill indiscriminately. Come, let's go into the cave heaven and have a good exchange, so you can experience my hospitality." Lin Fan gently patted the Tenth Prince's head and then instantly entered the cave heaven.

"Another target for training has arrived."

"This time it's a dragon."

"Master, should we chop him into pieces?"

"His cultivation is not bad. If we devour him, we could gain a lot of power."

Upon entering the cave heaven, the Tenth Prince was immediately surrounded. Hearing these words, his face turned deathly pale.

In his eyes, the looks from these creatures seemed as if they wanted to devour him, terrifying indeed.

“Help! Don’t eat me…” The Tenth Prince was terrified. He had never imagined he would end up in such a predicament, especially when that Human Sovereign—with just a single glance—had scared the wits out of him.

Even the aura emanating from the Human Sovereign made the Tenth Prince feel extremely uncomfortable, as if the sky were collapsing, oppressively suffocating, leaving him gasping for breath.

“Silence, silence. We have a new friend here—let’s give him a warm welcome.” Lin Fan clapped his hands.

“Oh, a new friend! Now we have someone else to torment.”

“What a blessing! I used to be the one getting bullied, but now I can bully someone else.”

“Look at this dragon—so tender and smooth-skinned. He’ll be loads of fun. We can play with him whenever we’re bored.”

“Summon the Thunder Discipline Dharma King.” Lin Fan didn’t want to say anything more to this bunch.

Whatever special effects their techniques had, that was exactly what their hearts were like.

Every technique was insidious, and so the Technique God had inherited those traits.

Utterly treacherous.

“This Dharma King is here.” The Thunder Discipline Dharma King stepped forward slowly, radiating the Buddha’s light that saves all beings.

At that moment, Lin Fan looked at the Tenth Prince with great friendliness, while the Tenth Prince stood there stiffly, feeling a restless unease in his heart.

Lin Fan’s hands began to wave, growing a bit agitated.

It had been a long time since he used “Reverse the Course of Events,” but once he did, it would shake heaven and earth, making ghosts weep and gods howl.

“Stand still.”

Crack!

The Tenth Prince stood bolt upright, his legs trembling, a faint sense of terror creeping over him.

He didn’t know what was about to happen, but judging by the Human Sovereign’s expression, it couldn’t be good.

Lin Fan took a deep breath. In an instant, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly let out a roar.

“Reverse the Course of Events, Yin and Yang Merge.”

Suddenly, a demonic hand tore through the air. The hand alternated between black and white, swirling around—and then, a heart-rending scream shook the heavens.

“Ah!”

“Bear it! To become a Yin-Yang Dragon, you must endure the pain of crushed eggs.” Lin Fan withdrew his technique as soon as he struck.

Now the Tenth Prince’s body shifted erratically, with yin and yang energies flowing inside him, wildly unbalanced.

“Master, what’s happening to him? I feel a kind of alarming transformation.”

The many Technique Gods and artifact spirits were baffled.

“He’s undergoing a metamorphosis.” Lin Fan flicked his hand, instantly casting “Bare as a Baby,” and the Tenth Prince stood stark naked before everyone.

“Whoa, look at that little thing in his crotch—it’s shrinking!”

“Haha, it’s turned into a peanut!”

“Holy crap, look at his chest—it’s swelling up like crazy! Is he about to take off?”

“Who’s calling me?” Long Xuan asked.

…

“How can this be? No, no! Human Sovereign, please spare me!” Feeling the changes in his body, the Tenth Prince was horrified and began to scream in panic.

“Thunder Discipline Dharma King, take him away and discipline him,” Lin Fan said.

“Very well. This Dharma King has never disciplined a creature of this gender before. It seems I’ve broadened my horizons again. Following my master truly opens one’s eyes. From now on, the annals of discipline will add another unique species.”

“Come with me.” The Thunder Discipline Dharma King grabbed the Tenth Prince by his long hair and dragged him like a dead pig toward the Electroshock Therapy Academy.

No matter how the Tenth Prince screamed, it was useless.

Lin Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His wish had come true at last.

The “Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art” would surely flourish in his hands.