Chapter 100

Anger, boundless anger! Even a Buddha would be enraged to the point of transforming into a Asura!

The onlookers in the crowd only chuckled in the dark: They wondered if it was the fearlessness of a newborn calf or the audacity of one who knew he was doomed and defied the gods. "Quite honest, quite brave," they murmured.

This made the Dragon Emperor laugh, and he extended a thumb, saying, "You’ve got guts."

Elder Seiki, who was usually calm, was also provoked by the disdain and sarcasm of this father and son. He roared, "Don’t think that just because you won’t speak, I have no way to deal with you! It’s you who refuse the respect I offer!"

As he spoke, he took out a dragon talisman. The talisman was engraved with a crest, from which emanated a dragon’s breath, a symbol written in the blood of the Ancestor Dragon: the Ancestor Dragon’s Command!

The Ancestor Dragon’s Command was used by the Xuanyuan Clan to cleanse their ranks. Seeing the command was like seeing the ancestors; it could suppress anyone with the Xuanyuan bloodline, read their memories, and destroy their bloodline.

As soon as the Ancestor Dragon’s Command was revealed, it forced Old Master Hua and Hero to kneel! Hero was confused: How could he have the Xuanyuan bloodline in his body?

This was not the time to ponder such questions. He knew things were dire. Once the Ancestor Dragon’s Command was issued, there would be no room for further talk. Once the information they wanted was extracted, neither he nor Old Master Hua would have a reason to live.

At this moment, Old Master Hua laughed, his laughter piercing the souls of all like a thousand flying knives. No one knew how much pain he was in. How could his family have such a despicable bloodline?

Facing the overwhelming bloodline pressure of the Ancestor Dragon’s Command, Old Master Hua suddenly turned red all over, as if he were a red-hot iron brand!

What was he going to do? This frightened all the powerful beings present, who immediately thought of fleeing. If this old man self-destructed, those of lower realms would have no chance of survival.

Old Master Hua did not self-destruct. Elder Seiki felt an additional sense of suppression.

After his laughter, Old Master Hua looked up at the sky, his gaze sweeping over all the powerful beings, and said to all the Xuanyuan Clan members, "I am ashamed of the blood that flows in my veins, but I am proud of the flesh and bones that make up my body. Therefore, I call the blood that flows in my veins garbage blood. Apart from my flesh and soul, I will return all the other inheritances from this garbage clan to you!"

As soon as Old Master Hua finished speaking, a destructive aura erupted from every pore of his body.

Self-destruct?

Old Master Hua did not self-destruct. In Hero’s astonished gaze, he forced all the blood out of his body. Blood mist spewed from every pore, shattering the surrounding void with the infinite dragon’s might contained in the blood.

At the same time, Old Master Hua clawed into his scalp, roaring to the sky, and extracted a dragon vein from the top of his head. The dragon vein was the innate meridian, possessed only by those with the dragon bloodline. Disabling the dragon vein was equivalent to self-destruction.

"I have extracted the vein and returned the blood, no longer possessing any of the Xuanyuan Clan’s despicable bloodline. What can a mere despicable token do to me!"

This roar struck Hero’s heart like a heavy hammer, and his blood boiled. What is a man of iron and blood? In this world, only two people deserve this title: one is the old bandit, and the other is the old man before him.

The death of the old bandit was still vivid in his mind! That old man sacrificed himself to buy his children a second to escape.

This old man, just to protect the dignity that belonged to the Hua family and himself!

Why should he let these despicable people take and give as they please?

His clan had already been almost exterminated; why should he still be controlled by this despicable bloodline? The root of all this was that his ancestors had this despicable bloodline, and his descendants would also be bound by it.

Rather than let his descendants be dogs for generations, he would set an example by extracting the vein and returning the blood. A man stands between heaven and earth; he can bow to heaven and earth, but he must never bow to those who treat their own family and clan like meat.

If the dignity of his family and himself were lost, how could he face his ancestors in death!

The old turtle in Hero’s pocket only said one word: "Fierce."

This scene shocked everyone.

After Old Master Hua extracted the vein and returned the blood, his body was even worse than a scrap, collapsing like a pile of mud.

Elder Seiki in the sky only sighed and said calmly, "Why go to such lengths? Do you think that by extracting the Xuanyuan bloodline, I can’t do anything to you? I have a secret technique to extract your soul, and I can still get the information I want. If you don’t want to suffer the torment of soul extraction, just tell us what we want to know. Otherwise, even if you commit suicide, I can recall your soul from the void and make you suffer eternal torment!"

As soon as Elder Seiki finished speaking, Hero stuffed the old turtle into the little girl’s pocket and handed her to the woman he disliked the most, saying, "Take care of her for me."

Looking at the little girl’s sleeping face, Hero suddenly felt a desire to watch her grow up, and he smiled, a smile that looked a bit like a man who had just sold a goldfish.

Hero came to Old Master Hua’s side, blocking the powerful beings with his body, and said to Elder Seiki of the Xuanyuan Clan, "If you want to extract his soul, you’ll have to step over my dead body first."

When Hero said this, all the powerful beings in the sky laughed, as if they had heard the most disgusting joke in the world.

The old turtle in the little girl’s pocket was anxious and shouted, "Mad, mad! You must have been infected by that old madman. If you want to protect someone, you can’t force the old turtle to be your shield. Your righteous indignation is actually a trap for the turtle."

The old turtle was ready to become a meat shield for Hero at any moment.

Suddenly, the entire hillside villa area began to tremble, as if an ancient beast were awakening underground.

In such a sensitive period, even a fool could connect the dots: The stone tablet might be hidden under the Hua family’s villa!

Did this tremor of the mountain signify the emergence of the stone tablet?

All heavenly treasures need to emerge on their own before they can be collected. They have spirits and choose their masters.

The Dragon Emperor and the avatar of Elder Seiki simultaneously used their eye techniques to probe beneath the Hua family’s villa. Both of their eyes glowed with patterns, revealing a pair of crests.

Their vision was then blocked by something.

It was a natural barrier.

Although their vision was blocked, their divine senses could feel the barrier weakening. They finally sensed the vague outline of a broken tablet!

The Dragon Emperor, who had been holding back, finally took action. He would not let this matter rest until he personally dealt with Old Master Hua to avenge his son’s death. He shouted at the old man who was lying on the ground, "Since the divine treasure is here, you have no reason to live!"

As he spoke, the Dragon Emperor moved ahead of Elder Seiki, covering the old man with a palm. A pattern formed in the air, and a fire dragon roared out from his palm.

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