Inside the Purple World, countless forces watched the Wanlong Nest move forward in fear, unaware of which branch of the dragon clan it was within.
"Hey, Dragon Clan, you've gone the wrong way. Your territory is on the other side, crossing the Ziyang World. You'll die a miserable death." At that moment, a deep voice came from ahead.
Ahead, there was an unknown group of beings. Regardless of gender, each was tall and strong, with large ears and drooping shoulders, and not a blade of grass growing on their heads, possessing astonishing vitality.
One of the powerful figures was likely their leader, the Nine Veins Heavenly Saint exuding an extremely powerful aura and shouted toward the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest from afar.
Clearly, they weren't afraid of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, but the fact that it flew over their heads annoyed them, so they spoke up to warn them.
It turned out that the top experts of all major powers occupied the best positions in front of the Imperial Dao's reverse scale.
Around the Reverse Scale of the Imperial Path, there was a purple ring—a forbidden zone. If you stepped through the purple ring, you would be crushed by terrifying laws. Touching it meant death. Powerful monsters refused to believe in superstition, but he used his life to show everyone what it meant not to bring disaster upon himself.
On the outer edge of the Imperial Dao's reverse scale, the tens of thousands of miles of light circle is an insurmountable chasm. The closer one gets to this purple light ring, the more energy it can absorb.
So near the aperture, the strongest experts gathered, with the dragon clan occupying a territory.
Because they are dragons, they absorb power the fastest and increase the most. Most importantly, there are so many dragons that no one wants to provoke them.
The dragon clan has its own exclusive territory, so dragon experts approach the Imperial Dao's reverse scale from that direction. But this Ten Thousand Dragon Nest went against the grain, immediately causing dissatisfaction.
But how did Long Chen know that the other side had dragon territory? Even if it was, it had nothing to do with him. The dragon clan was already a scattered mess, and once they went, they would have to rely on fists to speak.
"Who will die so miserably?"
At that moment, an arrogant voice came from within the Wanlong Nest, and Guo Ran was seen standing arrogantly atop the nest, looking down at the group of beings through his nostrils.
"Human?"
When they saw Guo Ran, the group of beings was both shocked and furious. It turned out that the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest was not controlled by the dragons, but by a group of humans.
"Damn thing, how could you lie to your grandfather?"
Among those beings, a Nine Meridian Heavenly Saint shouted angrily, stomping his foot the ground and shooting toward Guo Ran like a meteor.
"Die!"
The living being threw a punch, the power of the nine meridians surging, runes surging, and it smashed fiercely toward Guo Ran's face.
"Boom!"
The creature smashed his fist onto Guo Ran's face, but at the very moment of contact, a golden battle helmet appeared on Guo Ran's head, and the punch struck the helmet squarely.
To everyone's horror, the creature's fist was forcibly shattered, and with a miserable scream, it was sent flying backward.
Guo Ran endured the blow head-on, standing motionless, hands behind his back, silent.
"Why bother?"
Seeing this, Xia Chen couldn't help but shrink his neck.
Guo Ran's armor was the latest upgrade, infused with endless dragon patterns. Now that he was a Nine Meridian Heavenly Saint, he could fully unleash the armor's power.
However, Guo Ran's armor was a set. Although the helmet had a complete formation, without other accessories to assist, his defense would be greatly reduced.
On the surface, Guo Ran didn't budge an inch, shattering the opponent's arm with his helmet, but Xia Chen knew that the tremendous recoil force would definitely make the guy see stars.
Guo Ran didn't move or speak, adjusting his state. After all, that was the Nine Meridian Heavenly Saint, and anyone who reached this position was no pushover—they were all experts among experts.
After a breath's time, Guo Ran finally spoke, his voice tinged with impatience:
"Is that it? Why don't you keep going?"
As soon as Guo Ran spoke, the creature was both shocked and furious. But he wasn't a fool—he knew this 'Ironhead' monster was not to be trifled with. His shoulders trembled, and his shattered arm instantly recovered.
He stared fiercely at Guo Ran, gritting his teeth as he said, "Despicable humans, besides playing schemes and sneaking attacks, what else can they do?"
"Whoosh."
He waved his large hand, gripping a long-handled battle blade. With a single step, he gathered all his strength onto the blade and slashed down through the air, slashing down fiercely at Guo Ran's head.
"Smack!"
But just as his blade reached Guo Ran's head, a hand covered in golden steel grabbed the blade.
Guo Ran's right palm and forearm were covered in golden armor, still not summoning other parts, yet easily blocking the strike.
"Holding weapons forged by humans, yet still shamelessly insulting humans—you're such a beast." Guo Ran looked coldly at the creature.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, he forcefully broke the long blade with his large hand. Then, with a flash of blade light, a head shot into the sky, instantly annihilating the living being.
"Attack together, kill him!"
Seeing Guo Ran kill their people, the horde of beings instantly filled with murderous intent, and millions of powerful warriors charged simultaneously toward the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest.
After Guo Ran killed that being, his other hand held an apple-sized bead and slowly threw it out.
Guo Ran's movements were natural and smooth. As soon as the group of beings left the ground, the pearl had already landed among them.
"Bloom! Devouring God Pearl!"
As Guo Ran's cold shout, tinged with metallic tremors, echoed through the heavens and earth, the pearl exploded with a roar. A lotus bloomed faintly, and amidst endless flames and thunder, sharp blades shot out.
"This guy...
When Long Chen saw Guo Ran's strike, he was stunned. This kid had actually imitated his Thunderfire World-Destroying Technique.
Guo Ran did not possess the power of thunder and fire, but he had collected divine iron infused with thunder and flame power, and empowered him with thunder and fire runes.
"Puff puff puff...
Thunderfire engulfed the void, countless beings screaming as they were torn to pieces. All those below the six meridians were slain, those above the six meridians were severely wounded, and the nine-meridian Heavenly Saint was pierced through by the fragments.
"Thousand-Blade Arrow"
But before they could catch their breath, Guo Ran wielded a golden giant crossbow and fired an arrow. The endless whirlpool of arrows swallowed all living beings.
The arrows were preciseand struck their heads. Even the Nine Meridian Heavenly Saints couldn't escape disaster and were all wiped out.
After the arrows rampaged, the ground was littered with corpses. At that moment, the surrounding experts were all horrified—such a horrifying group of beings had been wiped out in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
Guo Ran raised the golden giant crossbow against his shoulder and shouted coldly:
"The Reverse Scale of the Imperial Way, our Dragon Blood Legion, is determined to win. There will be an unprecedented bloody battle soon. If anyone tries to stop our advance forward, don't blame me, Guo Ran, for being ruthless.
Of course, if anyone is dissatisfied with their reincarnation, our Dragonblood Legion doesn't mind sending you back to the furnace for a new build.
In short, if you don't have that ambition for the Reverse Scale of the Imperial Way, then quickly give up the path."
Guo Ran's words were utterly arrogant, carrying the pressure of annihilating a terrifying force with a wave of his hand, striking fear into countless powerful figures.
"Rumble rumble...
The
Ten Thousand Dragon Nest continued forward. Guo Ran stood atop it, holding a golden giant crossbow, looking down on all beings with an indescribable arrogance and dominance.
However, at this moment, everyone was intimidated by Guo Ran's aura and obediently stepped aside, showing that they had no intention of touching the Imperial Dao's reverse scale.
"The Dragonblood Legion, right? Long Chen, have you washed your neck yet?" At that moment, from deep within the purple world, a disdainful, cold laugh echoed.