644: I'll let you show off to your heart's content later.

"You're not worthy enough."

Yang Lingchen's eyes showed a hint of disdain. He swept his haotian cudgel horizontally, and a sharp staff energy, carrying an invisible wave of Qi, surged towards Long Yanbin, who was pouncing at him.

With Yang Lingchen's current strength, defeating Long Yanbin, who was in the Early Stage of Heavenly Dao Ultimate Realm, was effortless. Moreover, he possessed a Dragon Vein, giving him a natural advantage when fighting other Dragon Clan members.

The moment Yang Lingchen made his move, Long Yanbin's expression instantly became serious.

His intuition told him that Yang Lingchen was no longer the same Yang Lingchen as before.

"Bang!"

Two terrifying energies clashed, emitting a deafening sound. Long Yanbin's body was sent flying backward as if struck by a heavy blow.

Yang Lingchen followed like a shadow, instantly unleashing a Heavenly Fiend Fist towards the retreating Long Yanbin.

"Master, hurry and leave."

Long Yanbin reacted very quickly. The moment he retreated, he activated a teleportation talisman and vanished from the cave.

At this moment, Long Yanbin was truly scared. Just one exchange had severely injured his body, and continuing to fight would surely lead to his death, so he wisely chose to retreat.

"Long Qinxue, Yang Lingchen, just you wait. Young Master Di Wuye will not let you off."

At the same time, Murong Wu left a harsh warning, then activated a teleportation talisman and disappeared from the cave.

She knew that the tide had turned, and if she didn't escape now, she might perish here.

Furthermore, she discovered that the Dragon Vein had been stolen, so she had to relay this news to Di Wuye.

"Qinxue, Uncle Long, let's go out first!" Yang Lingchen said.

"Alright." Dragon Emperor nodded. The more he looked at Yang Lingchen, his son-in-law, the more satisfied he became.

Then, the three quickly headed towards the exit.

The moment they exited the underground cave, countless terrifying Sword Qi swarmed towards them.

Seeing this, Yang Lingchen quickly summoned his black cauldron, forming a thick Protective Barrier around the three of them.

At this moment, countless Dragon Clan high-ranking officials and guards, each holding a battle sword, charged towards the three.

"Stop!" Dragon Emperor roared, saying, "Are you trying to rebel?"

"It's the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Emperor isn't dead!"

Dragon Emperor's shout still had an effect. All the Dragon Clan high-ranking officials and guards stopped, no longer attacking.

"The Dragon Empress is right, this person is not the Dragon Emperor; he is an imposter. Whoever kills him, this Empress will make him king." Murong Wu said coldly.

"The Dragon Empress is right. Although this person is from our Dragon Clan, he is not the Dragon Emperor. He is a sinner from our Dragon Clan tens of thousands of years ago. I didn't expect him to escape today. Whoever kills him will be granted the title of Dragon King." Long Yanbin also stepped forward.

"Kill!"

Heavy rewards bring brave men. As soon as Long Yanbin finished speaking, all the Dragon Clan high-ranking officials on the scene once again wielded their weapons and charged at Yang Lingchen and the other two.

Seeing this, Yang Lingchen leaped into the air, instantly transforming into an ancient Dragon in the Void Realm. His two blood-red Dragon eyes emitted a sharp glow.

"Roar... Roar... Roar...!"

As Yang Lingchen let out a long roar to the sky, his Dragon claws fiercely swiped, as if to tear the entire Void Realm apart. A terrifying and noble Dragon's might emanated from his body, causing all the Dragon Clan members present to prostrate themselves on the ground.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

Yang Lingchen's tone was utterly chilling. At this moment, he soared in the Void Realm, his cold eyes gleaming with a fearsome light.

"Stinky brat! So it was you who devoured the Dragon Vein."

Murong Wu's beautiful eyes flashed with cold killing intent. Her figure was like lightning, and she instantly unleashed a Sword Qi towards Yang Lingchen.

Although Yang Lingchen was powerful, Murong Wu didn't think he would be her match. Even though she had been forced to retreat repeatedly by Long Qinxue earlier, she hadn't used her full strength then.

"Stinky woman! Today, I'm going to kill you for sure."

Yang Lingchen's Dragon claw swiped, carrying a dazzling light, as if to tear the heavens and earth apart, directly striking Murong Wu's battle sword.

"Clang!"

A fierce collision sound rang out, and both Yang Lingchen and Murong Wu simultaneously retreated. However, both reacted quickly; before their bodies could stop, they charged at each other again.

At this moment, sparks flew in the Void Realm, and Sword Qi and claw shadows permeated the air.

Long Qinxue took the opportunity to suddenly attack Long Yanbin. Her fierce offensive caught Long Yanbin off guard.

Long Qinxue's cultivation level had now reached the Heavenly Dao Realm Sixth Layer, and her true Combat Power was comparable to the Heavenly Dao Ultimate Realm.

Under Long Qinxue's sudden critical strike, Long Yanbin lost his Combat Power in less than two rounds and was completely subdued.

"Don't kill me, Qinxue, I'm your uncle!" Long Yanbin quickly knelt and begged for mercy.

"Slap!" Long Qinxue didn't hesitate, directly slapping Long Yanbin's face hard.

"Pfft!" Long Yanbin spat out a mouthful of old blood, completely dazed from the slap. He quickly looked at Dragon Emperor, "Big Brother, I was wrong, don't kill me."

"Now you know I'm Big Brother? Weren't you trying to kill me just now, saying I was fake?" Dragon Emperor said coldly, "Xue'er, cripple his cultivation level directly, we'll deal with him later."

How could someone who could sit on the Dragon Emperor's throne be a soft-hearted person?

"Yes, Imperial Father."

Long Qinxue's right hand instantly struck Long Yanbin's Dantian, directly crippling his cultivation level. Afterward, she sealed his Eight Extraordinary Meridians, completely eliminating any possibility of his recovery.

Meanwhile, the battle between Yang Lingchen and Murong Wu had entered a white-hot state, with both sides delivering fatal blows.

Although Murong Wu and Long Yanbin had similar cultivation levels, their Combat Power was completely on different levels. In terms of true Combat Power, Murong Wu was much stronger.

As the battle continued, Yang Lingchen gradually gained the upper hand, and Murong Wu's face grew increasingly grim.

Just then, Murong Wu suddenly seized an opportunity, thrusting her sword directly at Yang Lingchen's heart.

At the critical moment, Yang Lingchen instantly swung his two Dragon claws, meeting her attack directly.

Thus, the two began a close-quarters battle, and their moves became increasingly brutal.

Yang Lingchen's expression also gradually became serious; he hadn't expected his opponent to be so difficult to deal with.

Just then, a wicked glint suddenly flashed across Yang Lingchen's face. His claws continued to attack his opponent, while Murong Wu's attention was entirely focused on Yang Lingchen's Dragon claws.

Suddenly, Yang Lingchen's palm violently slapped out, like a flash of lightning, instantly striking towards Murong Wu's face.

"Bastard." A hint of anger flashed across Murong Wu's beautiful face.

At the critical moment, Murong Wu quickly turned her head away. She didn't want to be slapped in the face again, or it would be too humiliating.

Just then, Yang Lingchen swung his massive Dragon tail, like a fierce storm, striking from another direction.

"Bang!"

Murong Wu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and flew backward. Her attention had been entirely on Yang Lingchen's Dragon claws, and she hadn't noticed his Dragon tail, leading to a huge disadvantage.

Yang Lingchen pressed his advantage, his figure like a white light, instantly appearing before Murong Wu. His massive Dragon claws, like steel pincers, directly locked onto Murong Wu's throat, making her unable to move an inch.

"Do you want to live or die?" Yang Lingchen's voice was like that of a Hell emissary, sending shivers down one's spine.

"If you dare to touch me, Young Master Di Wuye will definitely not let you off." Murong Wu's tone was icy, her eyes revealing a hint of maliciousness.

"You like to show off, do you?" A wicked glint flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes. "Later, I'll let you show off enough."

...To be continued!