Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1555 - 1554: Mixed Yuan True Divine Artifact
"So you Dragon Race are nothing but a bunch of petty people!"
Wang Ye sneered.
In his eyes, these guys were full of lies, and couldn’t be trusted at all.
The Ancient Golden Dragon was already struggling desperately.
It never expected that the threat was right beside it, and Wang Ye had previously left behind, secretly taking a fragment of the Divinely Favored Hao Tian Mirror.
"We’re done for! Do you have any strategy?"
The Ancient Golden Dragon looked at Wang Ye, full of anticipation.
It had barely become an Ancient Golden Dragon and didn’t want to turn back into a Spirit Herb Doll, at the mercy of others.
This Demon Race’s golden halo clearly had the power to strip away their powers.
Hearing the Ancient Golden Dragon’s words, Wang Ye also began to worry.
Just as he was racking his brain on how to break the restraints, he realized he could easily shift and struggle free from everything around him.
The reason was the Tiger Head Fist Pseudo-Divine Artifact on his hands, which had shed its outer shell and transformed into the true Mixed Yuan True Divine Artifact.
The Mixed Yuan True Divine Artifact gained all of Wang Ye’s power, naturally connecting with him.
With just a thought, he could activate this treasure.
Soon after, Wang Ye found the restraints on him slowly loosening.
As long as he wished for the restraints to quickly shatter, it could definitely be achieved.
This power made Wang Ye extremely satisfied with the Tiger Head Mixed Yuan True Divine Artifact.
Thus, he wasn’t worried about not being able to leave; instead, he was eager to see the Dragon Race’s uglier side.
As Wang Ye was thinking this, the Ancient Golden Dragon’s worries continuously echoed in his mind.
The creature seemed very scared, especially seeing the Dragon Race flaunting their power, becoming increasingly timid.
The Spirit Herb Doll’s intelligence was still limited. Even though it had possessed the Ancient Golden Dragon, becoming a genuine one, its intellect hadn’t improved. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
"Don’t worry, I’m here for everything!"
Wang Ye smiled, calming it down.
With his actions, the Ancient Golden Dragon saw an enigmatic confidence.
This appearance reminded it of the first time it met Wang Ye, that extremely strange feeling.
Seeing it again now, it felt even more reliable than before.
The Ancient Golden Dragon turned its head, observing Wang Ye thoroughly. How come there seemed to be no change?
It couldn’t understand where its good friend Wang Ye got his confidence from?
This scrutiny made it even more worried about everything around.
Especially as the mighty aura of the Dragon Race came closer, they even had massive iron chains.
Needless to say, these were meant to imprison the Ancient Golden Dragon.
At this moment, the Ancient Golden Dragon was genuinely anxious, directly asking Wang Ye if he had a plan.
Its expression looked extremely worried.
Yet such a scene made the surrounding Dragon Race feel a sense of supreme superiority.
They believed that apart from the Dragon Race, all other races were ants.
Even the Ancient Golden Dragon was no different.
The atmosphere around had turned tense, a fight could break out anytime if someone made the first move.
The Ancient Golden Dragon reached a breaking point, willing to fight to the death.
However, at this moment, Wang Ye waved his hand, suggesting it not to act so rashly.
"No need. Originally thought to see who the Dragon Race would send, didn’t expect just a bunch of trash."
Finishing his words, Wang Ye’s mind moved.
Next, an overwhelmingly invincible aura burst out centered on him.
The power from his fists made all the encroaching Dragon Race members go pale, with not even a hint of resistance.
One after another, these guys kneeled down, as if meeting the sole ruler of the world.
"Not good! Quickly get that guy to stop!"
"His aura is too strong, we can’t manage it."
"This is bad! We’re already very passive now."
...
The Dragon Race members began to speak, only to realize it was too late.
They couldn’t attack, and lacked even the ability to retaliate.
Wang Ye shook his palms, finding he had forgotten all the cultivation techniques and power of laws, even various powers of the Great Dao had vanished.
Now, the only thing he could use to fight was the power from his fists.
Nevertheless, these fists had absorbed enough power, becoming treasures fused with Wang Ye.
With just a thought, their explosive power could rival the might of hundreds of powerful beings clashing.
Facing the Dragon Race coming from all directions, Wang Ye raised a fist, unleashing a terrifying force path, creating a pit a hundred meters wide and tens of thousands of meters long in front.
"This..."
After Wang Ye struck, even he couldn’t control this power; it was overwhelmingly strong.
At this moment, despite the fact all his strength had merged into the Tiger Head Fist, he wasn’t worried. Instead, he understood the Mixed Yuan True Divine Artifact was truly well-deserved.
"Is that the Mixed Yuan True Divine Artifact? How does he have this thing?"
As a leading one-eyed Dragon Race member began to speak, a fist came crashing toward him.
Not having time to react, he was already seeing his body below the neck turning into blood mist.
The terrifying force from just one punch was unimaginable if fully exerted.
Now the situation gave him no time to imagine.
The Ancient Golden Dragon watched this scene, stunned.
It wasn’t until Wang Ye delivered ten punches from left to right that he stopped.
When he finished, everything around was deathly silent.
No trace of the Dragon Clan Temple’s Dragon Race could be seen, only Wang Ye and the Ancient Golden Dragon remained.
Though overwhelmingly powerful, this kind of crushing situation demanded a price.
Wang Ye immediately felt some weakness throughout his body, followed by the depletion of all his spiritual power.
Though aware this move was strong, after using its full force, the lingering threat was fully revealed.
But after executing it, he was painfully aware of the weakness period that followed.
The churning stomach reminded Wang Ye, who was no longer a mortal, of the pains mortals endure.
"Your fist technique was fierce just now! How come you collapse after only ten punches?"
The Ancient Golden Dragon didn’t realize Wang Ye had used all his strength in those punches, entering a weakness period, still incessantly asking questions.
"Stop nagging, let’s leave here first."
Wang Ye suspected if the Dragon Clan Temple discovered this, they’d understand it had to do with the Combat God-Patronized Haotian Mirror.
He now needed the Ancient Golden Dragon to take him to a safe place, where he could overcome the weakness period without worry.
The Ancient Golden Dragon took it seriously, carrying Wang Ye straight to the Human Clan Heavenly Gods Temple.
In its view, the only place to go now was the Human Clan Heavenly Gods Temple.
As the Ancient Golden Dragon’s massive body crossed the sky above the Human Clan Heavenly Gods Temple, three days had passed.
Over these three days, word had spread of the tens of thousands of elites from the Dragon Clan Temple being annihilated.
However, it seemed everyone already knew who destroyed the Dragon Clan Temple, eagerly observing Wang Ye lying on the sorrowful Ancient Golden Dragon.
