Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 572: Target of All

Seeing the low status of the Dragon Clan in the Demon World weighed heavily on Ye Yun’s heart.

Once, the Dragon Clan was glorious, wasn’t it? Beneath Ancestor Dragon were the Ten Super Divine Dragons, countless High-level Divine Dragons, and innumerable Ordinary God Dragons. Such a powerful Dragon Clan could make any faction tremble. But how things have changed. After Ancestor Dragon’s disappearance, internal discord started within the Dragon Clan, leading to its destruction... The surviving Divine Dragons, in front of these strong members of the Demon Clan, had lost all their dignity. Living like dogs, wagging their tails for mercy and begging for favors.

Unutterable rage was brewing in Ye Yun’s heart, but he would not vent it until he had seen the Dark Heavenly Dragon.

"Hey, isn’t that Brother Mo Xuan?"

From the distance in the sky, came a robust voice.

Ye Yun looked up.

He saw a burly man wearing black armor standing on a Seven-Colored God Dragon. This man had a fierce and ugly face and possessed a strong aura, already at God King Stage Six.

"Greetings, Brother Ya Mu!"

Mo Xuan immediately turned serious and greeted with a bow of his folded hands.

He was merely at the Fifth Level of the Divine King Realm, a small realm lower than Ya Mu of the Black Demon Clan, so Mo Xuan also reined in his temper.

"Brother Mo Xuan, your Divine Dragon has quite the personality! Other Divine Dragons have transformed into their true forms and are stepped on by their masters, but your Divine Dragon has transformed into human form and stands on par with you. Can you tell me why?"

Ya Mu crossed his arms, his face filled with ridicule.

"This is my personal preference. I would appreciate it if Brother Ya Mu would refrain from inquiring!"

Mo Xuan’s face turned cold. A subtle glance from the corner of his eyes revealed that many of the Demon Clan Strongest were intently staring at him.

"Brother Mo Xuan, although this is a private matter, we are currently in the Star Demon Sea, surrounded by countless Demon Clan Strongest. Everyone’s eyes here are sharp, do you understand?"

Ya Mu laughed heartily, his voice carrying far into the distance.

At this moment, all the Demon Clan Strongest in the vicinity of the Star Demon Tower heard him and cast their gazes over.

When everyone saw Mo Xuan standing with a Divine Dragon that had transformed into human form, they couldn’t hide their astonishment.

"Who is this guy? Standing with a Divine Dragon, is he worshipping it like an ancestor?"

"What a pervert!"

"That’s Mo Xuan, the Clan Leader of the Tianluo Demon Clan. Who knows where he found a Divine Dragon. He probably cherishes it too much, and that’s why he’s doing such a ridiculous thing!"

"He’s really shaming our Demon Clan!"

"Hmph! What status do Divine Dragons have in our Demon World? They are just mere mounts!"

The Demon Clan Strongest in the distance were whispering among themselves, their faces etched with displeasure.

After all, in the hearts of these Demon Clan Strongest, the lowly status of the Dragon Clan was deeply entrenched. So, seeing an unconventional member from their own clan, they couldn’t help but feel a common animosity.

"Did you hear that, Brother Mo Xuan? Everyone is very dissatisfied with your actions!"

Hearing the discussions in the distance, Ya Mu looked arrogant and laughed heartily.

"So what? I always act uprightly and openly, never caring what others think!" Mo Xuan huffed coldly.

"You’re quite something! I never realized you possessed such a ’virtue’ before?"

Ya Mu was thoroughly angered, his face alternating between shades of livid, red, black, and white.

"Our paths diverge, so we cannot scheme together!" Mo Xuan retorted sharply again.

Seeing Mo Xuan defending him like this, Ye Yun gave a satisfied nod.

What the Five-clawed Golden Dragon said on the stone before now seemed to have become reality. Because of him, Mo Xuan had become a target of public criticism, facing the unified ridicule of almost all the Demon Clan’s strongest.

"I say, Brothers, are you satisfied with Brother Mo Xuan’s words?"

A thought suddenly flashed through Ya Mu’s mind. He turned to those around him and asked loudly.

"Damn it! Who would be satisfied?"

"Mo Xuan must have been kicked in the head by a donkey! How can he stand on equal footing with a lowly Divine Dragon?"

"Brother Ya Mu, why don’t you just beat that Divine Dragon back into its original form!"

Everyone was clamoring, a gloating expression on each face.

"Since everyone is saying so, I’ll take care of it. Mo Xuan is no match for me anyway!"

Ya Mu gave a casual laugh, a glint of smugness in his eyes.

In his eyes, Mo Xuan was laughably weak. He planned to defeat Mo Xuan first, then force the Divine Dragon back into its original form and throw Mo Xuan onto the dragon to vent his anger.

Faced with the overwhelming hostility, Mo Xuan’s face stiffened.

He took a step back and gritted his teeth. "Ya Mu, aren’t you being too outrageous? This is the territory of the Star Demon Clan! Do you dare to attack me in front of everyone?"

"I’m not going to hurt you, just teach you a small lesson. What do I have to fear? Besides, everyone here wants me to do this!"

Ya Mu raised his eyebrows and burst into laughter.

Ye Yun frowned at the sight of this arrogant fellow.

He had originally planned to keep a low profile until the Dark Heavenly Dragon appeared. But now that they had pushed him to his doorstep, he could no longer tolerate it.

Ye Yun patted Mo Xuan’s shoulder.

"Elder?"

Mo Xuan turned around, looking at Ye Yun with astonishment.

"Take this. If he dares to attack you, hit him with it!" Ye Yun said calmly.

He flipped his palm and tossed a Mysterious Yellow Chaos Bell to Mo Xuan.

It’s this divine bell!

Mo Xuan’s eyes widened, and his breathing quickened instantly.

He was well aware of the bell’s power. If it were in his hands, he would have the courage to fight even the Star Demon King, let alone a mere Ya Mu.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Mo Xuan received the Chaotic Bell with trembling hands, clenching it tightly. His heart immediately surged with heroic spirit.

He knew that without having refined this treasure, he could only unleash a small fraction of its power. Even so, it was more than enough to deal with Ya Mu.

"Aiyo, this Little Dragon actually has some treasures, huh?"

Ya Mu stared as the two passed a small bell between them, a shocked expression on his face.

"A mere Divine Dragon at the Divine Sovereign Realm, what kind of treasure can it possess? Brother Ya Mu, with your strength, would you even fear Mo Xuan?" a Demon Clan man at God King Stage Six nearby laughed dismissively.

"Well said!"

Ya Mu roared with laughter, then stepped forward, instantly appearing before Mo Xuan. He reached out a large hand to grab the Chaotic Bell in Mo Xuan’s grasp.

"Courting death!"

A flash of ruthlessness crossed Mo Xuan’s eyes as he poured his Mana into the Chaotic Bell in his hand. The Chaotic Bell instantly expanded to ten feet in size.

The surface of the Bell’s body diffused a terrifying layer of Chaotic Qi.

Mo Xuan was not Ye Yun; he naturally couldn’t control this Chaotic Bell, so he could only stimulate the layer of Chaotic Qi on its surface.

WHOOSH!

A large hand descended, seemingly covering the sky.

Mo Xuan met it head-on, smashing the Chaotic Bell forward.

Countless Demon Clan Strongest around watched with bated breath, eager to see the final outcome of this battle.

Even the Star Demon Clan Members in the square below stopped their work at this moment, looking up towards a certain point in the void.

「Meanwhile.」

Deep within The Fourth Star Demon Tower, a terrifying, ethereal blue figure suddenly opened its eyes. Its gaze seemed to pierce through eternity as it, too, focused on the impending battle.