Supreme Divine Emperor

The flying boat flew along the outskirts of the Ruins of God, passing through vast ancient lands. During this time, it encountered many native Demonic Beast, but they all escaped into the wind.    

    

The hundreds of people on top of the flying boat were all Ancient Saints. Even Saint realm experts would feel fear at first glance, not to mention these aboriginals.    

    

After three months, the world in front of him finally had color again. It was no longer that desolate and boundless.    

    

Everyone knew that they had already come out from the end of the Ruins. A powerful aura was blossoming in front of them; it was the battle between the native Demonic Beast of the Ruins.    

    

However, when the flying boat got close, the two Demonic Beast stopped and looked in the direction of the flying boat in surprise.    

    

"The Flood Dragon Clan and the Fire Phoenix Clan?" Ye Chen stood at the bow of the ship, looked into the distance, and instantly recognized the two great races.    

    

"Incomer, stop!" A deep explosive shout sounded out, and a black Flood Dragon that was over three thousand meters long spoke. It glared at him, as though it hated Human Clan to the extreme.    

    

With the strength of the rest of them, there was simply no need to care about them. They were in a hurry to get to the Tianqiong City, so naturally they would not stop even if they wanted to, how could they possibly stop because of a single word from the other party?    

    

"Humph!"    

    

The black flood dragon coldly snorted. With a twist of its massive body, its draconic tail abruptly swept towards the flying boat.    

    

It was also at this moment that a figure shot up into the sky, and a black Sharp Light appeared out of nowhere.    

    

Roar ~ ~    

    

The black dragon roared. Its eyes revealed a hint of fear as it stared gloomily at the black-clothed youth in front of it. It threatened, "Do you know the consequences of offending my Black Flood Dragon Clan?"    

    

"I don't know." The black-robed youth snorted coldly, and in the next moment, he raised his head and roared. Abruptly, his true form transformed into a domineering aura that spread out in all directions. His over three thousand feet tall body was no weaker than the Black Jiao.    

    

"The Phoenix-Dragon!" The Black Flood Dragon's face was filled with fear as it hurriedly said, "Your clan and mine are both True Dragon descendants. Why would we kill each other?"    

    

"He's also a True Dragon descendant like me? Just with you little snakes? " Pluto had a look of disdain on his face. The blood in his body was countless times more noble than these flood dragons. This black dragon really knew how to put on a high hat for him.    

    

The Black Flood Dragon was speechless. In terms of bloodline strength, the Phoenix-Dragon underworld king was indeed much more respected than their Flood Dragon clan. Moreover, the underworld king didn't only have a True Dragon bloodline, but also the Divine Phoenix bloodline.    

    

In the distance, the expression of the Fire Phoenix Clan was incomparably ugly. They were similarly known as the descendants of the Divine Phoenix Empire, but they were also inferior to Pluto, the Phoenix-Dragon, so they didn't dare to speak for a moment.    

    

"Have your Patriarch come out." Pluto opened his mouth and swept his cold eyes over all the Flood Dragons and Fire Luan.    

    

"You think you're worthy?" The Black Jiao roared. It was the same with the Third Sky of Ancient Saints. He was very confident and thought that he was not afraid of the King of Hell at all.    

    

"Come out, I don't want to kill you." At this moment, a figure dressed in white appeared, walking over from afar step by step. Pluto moved aside as he saw this, his eyes full of respect.    

    

That year, he had chosen to stay by Ye Chen's side. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to break through to the Third Sky of the Ancient Sacred Realm in a few short years.    

    

"Boy, you are truly arrogant. With just you, you want to kill me?" Black Flood Dragon looked at Ye Chen coldly and mocked: "To think that the grand Emperor of the Phoenix Flood Dragon would submit to a single Human Clan, how laughable."    

    

Pluto's eyes were cold, but Ye Chen did not mind. He turned around to look at the flying boat and said, "Li Jianli, you guys continue to move forward. I will catch up soon enough."    

    

"Yes, boss." A trace of disappointment flashed across Li Jianli's eyes. He had already wiped his hands clean, he did not expect Ye Chen to let them leave.    

    

Watching as the flying vessel departed, the Black Flood Dragon instantly let out a cold laugh. "With just the two of you, are you thinking of dealing with our two races?"    

    

"Enough." Ye Chen's eyes turned cold. Taking a step forward, his body released a dragon's roar, and his tyrannical dragon's might swept in all directions. The Black Jiao felt its body tremble, and its body fell heavily onto the ground.    

    

The hundred or so flood dragons behind him were also in a similar state. Many of them coughed out blood as their bodies trembled, prostrating themselves on the ground.    

    

"Dragon's Might? How can you have such a strong dragon's might on your body? " The Black Flood Dragon looked at Ye Chen angrily. He was certain that Ye Chen was only a Human Clan, how could Human Clan possess the might of a dragon?    

    

This kind of power, even their chief had never seen before, was definitely the might of the Dragon God!    

    

"Say it again, where is your clan leader?" Ye Chen's expression became ice-cold. If not for the Black Flood Dragon Clan's strength, he would have left long ago. He would not have wasted any time here.    

    

"Aren't you being too domineering? Our Flood Dragon clan has never offended you." Just then, a voice came out, only to see a man in a gold robe appearing in a flash, looking at Ye Chen coldly.    

    

"Patriarch!" When the flood dragons saw this, their eyes immediately revealed admiration as they excitedly looked at the golden-robed man.    

    

"I've always been this domineering. It's just that you haven't seen it before. Very soon, you'll see it for yourself." Ye Chen turned and looked at the golden-robed man, "I will give you two a choice. Submit to me, or ~"    

    

"Or what?" The golden-robed man had a look of disdain on his face. He could feel that Ye Chen was only at the third level of the Ancient Sage Realm.    

    

"Die!" Ye Chen spat out a single word coldly. He wasn't joking.    

    

"Hahahaha, I, Long Gu, have lived for thousands of years. There are many people who would say that to me, but they are all dead." The golden-robed man wildly laughed, his eyes incomparably cold.    

    

Before his voice had even faded, a white streak of lightning surged over from the distance, tearing through the void as the energy of nothingness roiled about.    

    

"You're courting death!" Long Gu's face sank. This kid actually dared to take the initiative and attack him? Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite.    

    

Roar!    

    

Raising his head to the sky and roaring, a terrifying shockwave rushed towards Ye Chen. This shockwave attack contained an overbearing and domineering dragon's might, how could a single Human Clan possibly withstand it?    

    

Pow!    

    

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded out in the air. Long Gu's smile froze, and he felt a burning pain on his face.    

    

How could he know that Ye Chen had completely disregarded his power? With the Dragon God's Crown in his body, how could this small Flood Dragon compare?    

    

"I will kill you!" Long Gu roared furiously. He was a bit mad. His body of more than three thousand zhang was revealed, stirring up the void in all directions as his violent aura soared into the sky.    

    

"I don't have that much time to waste here!" Ye Chen's expression was ice-cold. In an instant, as his mind controlled the Dragon God's Crown within his body, the image of a thirty thousand meter tall Divine Dragon suddenly appeared around Ye Chen's body.    

    

In front of him, Long Gu was like the ocean itself, completely negligible. Although a Flood Dragon could be considered a member of the Ancient Demon race, it was still far inferior to a True Dragon.    

    

With Ye Chen's current strength, he could already use a few points of the Dragon God's Crown. Summoning the Divine Dragon was already very easy.    

    

When the long shadow of the Divine Dragon appeared in the sky, the Flood Dragon Clan was completely dumbfounded.    

    

"Lord Dragon God, have mercy!" Long Gu crawled on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably. How could he not know that the person in front of him was even more terrifying than he had imagined?    

    

Just his breath alone was enough to make him unable to breathe. If he really made a move, how could his small arms and legs be able to withstand Ye Chen's trampling?