ou Shixiong lay sprawled in a pool of blood. His body twitched spasmodically, and his mouth was filled with blood, coughing intermittently. The golden light that had once enveloped him was long since...Before the altar, a scarlet figure three meters tall stood, its body radiating wild and ferocious energy. Like a slumbering dragon, it seemed to be half-awake.

Huang Liang's roar shook the entire battlefield, yet when he saw Lu Ye remain motionless, he realized something was amiss.

Something must have happened over there with Lu Ye!

Almost as if in answer to his thought, another vicious voice rang out: “Kill him! Kill him now!”

His voice was full of urgency.

As a powerful being with the depth of the Divine Sea Realm, he had never looked down on the cultivators of the Dragon Soaring World. Even when trapped by the sword formation of the Ho Ran Academy, he remained at ease.

But when Lu Ye donned the Dragon Throne, a profound sense of foreboding suddenly gripped his heart.

That crimson breastplate threatened him greatly.

This kind of threat isn't just a matter of life or death for him, but also a matter of life or death for the altar!

As a member of the blood race, he fears no death, but the altar cannot be destroyed. This is because it relates to the arrival of the blood realm. If the altar is destroyed, all his previous efforts will be in vain, and the time of the blood realm's arrival will be significantly extended.

Such a grave crime, that even if he were still alive, he would inevitably face punishment worse than death.

Therefore, we must immediately kill that armored dragon-soaring cultivator!

Huang Liang noticed something was wrong with Lu Ye's side, and Xue Xiao naturally saw it too. Otherwise, there was no reason for him to stand there motionless after using such a divine artifact.

This is undoubtedly the best chance to kill Lu Ye.

He wanted to go himself, but the sword cultivators from Haoran Academy led by Yuan Changcun were desperately entangled with him. Even though he used all sorts of mysterious blood dao secret arts, he couldn't escape for a while. Unless he killed all of Yuan Changcun and the others first!

At the Bloodfiend's command, numerous blood clans awakened as if from a dream, surging towards Lu Ye's location.

His movements appeared extremely simple, yet not a single blood race member could dodge them.

From afar, it resembled a group of mischievous children provoking a towering and imposing adult. No matter how much those children flailed their limbs, it was utterly meaningless. The scene was both comical and bloody.

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Amongst the dragons, Lu Ye felt it silently.

Although he was clad in a three-zhang-tall cuirass, making him appear as a colossal being, he didn't feel too uncomfortable. All his movements were fluid and natural, like an extension of his will.

With the mantle of the Dragon Seat bestowed upon him, he is now the Dragon Seat, and the Dragon Seat is him.

The three-zhang-tall bronze armor is an extension of his body, every part of it!

The only thing that made him a little uncomfortable was that he felt like something was missing from his hand...

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Despite repeated assaults by the Blood Clan, the Dragon Soaring cultivators' defenses remained unbroken. The Bloodhawk’s roars echoed relentlessly, lacking their previous composure.

>>>However, after witnessing the immense power gathered in the dragon and phoenix cultivation world, even the Blood Clan had to admit that sometimes, the seemingly weak human race could display unimaginable resilience and tenacity.asually, retracting his head. "Call me when it's time to eat."He crossed his legs and sat on the bed, taking out a book titled "Essentials of Swordsmanship" from his storage bag. He carefully studied...