Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 2153 Black Eye City

Ao Yi was bathed in crimson divine light, with a crimson dragon shadow appearing behind him. Each claw mark was ferocious and majestic, exuding an aura that could devour the universe.

"This... is impossible!" Ao Buyun's pupils shrank sharply. "How did this Golden Immortal trash become so strong?!"

He remembered clearly that the last time he met Ao Yi, the other party was just a minor Golden Immortal. Even if he had made some breakthroughs, he could never pose a threat to him.

But the Ao Yi before them seemed to have transformed into an ancient divine dragon, and every move he made made people tremble with fear.

"Bluster, thinking you can scare this great immortal like that." Before he could finish speaking, a dragon claw slammed down.

boom!
A deafening roar shook the heavens and earth, and the void shattered.

Before Ao Buyun could even scream, he was smashed to pieces by that palm strike, turning into a cloud of blood mist, with no chance of escape.

Dead silence.

Complete and dead silence.

Everyone's pupils contracted simultaneously, and even their breathing froze.

Although Ao Buyun's cultivation level was not as high as that of the chieftains of the various divine beast clans, he was still a newly entered Great Immortal. In the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon clan, he was considered a strong person with a high status. However, he couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from Ao Yi.
"Such strength... Could he be a Celestial King?" someone's voice trembled.

"No matter who you are, daring to kill my people, die!" The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan Chief was furious. He knew that losing a Great Immortal was an immeasurable loss for the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan.

"You think you can take me?" Ao Yi sneered, raising his palm again and fixing his cold gaze on the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan Chief.

The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan Chief's heart pounded wildly as he realized something was wrong. However, he didn't want to show weakness in front of others, so he roared and his whole body shone with golden light. His five dragon claws condensed in the void and slammed down hard on Ao Yi.

However, in the next instant, Ao Yi gently clapped his hands.

boom!
The heavens and earth shattered, and the void ripples swept across thousands of miles. The patriarch of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan coughed up blood and was blasted away. His dragon scales on his chest shattered, and he was covered in blood. He was almost killed on the spot.

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped in shock.

One of the ten great divine beast clan leaders, a peak immortal expert, was so easily defeated by Ao Yi.

Just as everyone was in shock, a majestic figure stepped forward.

Yan Xiyu!
As the only Immortal King powerhouse in the Great Demon God Realm 100,000 years ago, Yan Xiyu's formidable strength is beyond doubt.

"How dare you act so presumptuously in the Great Demon God Realm! It seems you have never experienced the might of the Ancient Flame Crow!" Yan Xiyu roared, his hands burning with endless flames, transforming into a crimson sun, and fiercely blasting towards Ao Yi.

Flames surged, scorching the sky and boiling the sea, as if the entire ocean was ablaze.

"If I were still a five-clawed golden dragon, I might be inferior to you in terms of bloodline, but now I am a seven-clawed red dragon. Now I will show you what a top-tier bloodline is!" Ao Yi snorted coldly, and the phantom of the seven-clawed red dragon roared, transforming into boundless divine power to meet him.

boom!
Heaven and earth shattered once more, and the space of Crimson Dragon Island teetered on the brink of collapse.

Yan Xiyu groaned, spitting out blood as he staggered backward. His face was filled with horror as he stared intently at the seven-clawed crimson dragon phantom behind Ao Yi, his voice trembling: "Seven-clawed crimson dragon... This is impossible! Who are you?"

The surrounding mythical beast chieftains were completely petrified.

The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon—that's a supreme bloodline that only appears in ancient legends. Could it be that the Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor is still alive?
Su Bujin's heart trembled, and he quickly sent a telepathic message to Ao Yi: "Calm down, don't kill these people! Once you kill them, the course of history will inevitably change, and we will all be caught in an irreversible causal cycle!" Ao Yi's eyes flashed with bloodlust, his killing intent boiling. He recalled the days when he was not well received in the Great Demon God Realm when he was young, and he felt indignant. However, under Su Bujin's gaze, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Today, I will spare your lives."

Ao Yi coldly swept his gaze across the crowd, his dragon aura so overwhelming that no one dared to look him in the eye.

Immediately, he grabbed Su Bujin, swept up Azheng, and with a flash of red light beneath his feet, he transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the horizon.

All that remained was a deathly silence and terror.

The Zhu Yan clan chief murmured, "The Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon... Is he the original Seven-Clawed Crimson Dragon Emperor or his successor?"

The chieftain of the giant mammoth clan was still shaken: "No matter which one it is, it's unbelievable. With such a person existing in the world, who among the demon race would dare to claim supremacy?"

Yan Xiyu's face was ashen, his eyes filled with endless fear and resentment. He could only pray silently that this person was not a Great Demon God Realm expert, otherwise his title as the strongest person in the Great Demon God Realm would probably change hands.
Black Eye City, the number one city of the Demon Clan.

This colossal city sits in the heart of the endless wasteland, its black walls piercing the sky as if connecting with the vast starry heavens. Inscribed on the walls are runes left by ancient demons millions of years ago, each one radiating a chilling aura, telling the story of the demon race's history of blood and fire.

At this moment, a large crowd surged beneath the city walls, with young cultivators from the thirteen demon clans gathered together, forming a dense, dark mass, like an endless demonic tide.

To be precise, there are only twelve races of demons. Some say thirteen, some say twelve, and both are correct.

Because the thirteenth clan is not a clan, but a person, namely the person in charge of the thirteen leaders, Modi, one person is one clan.

Modi and the other twelve leaders manage all matters, big and small, of the demon race, but they are not the strongest among the demons; there are still beings above them.

Today, the Demon Clan's recruitment competition officially begins.

Under the shadow of the war between immortals and the underworld, the armies of all heavens have set foot on the long river of stars, approaching the second line of defense in the starry sky.

The battle ahead was incredibly fierce, the starry sky collapsed, and even the Celestial King perished in it.

However, even so, the young demon cultivators were not afraid. On the contrary, their eyes burned with fervor and their fighting spirit soared.

Most of them had never experienced a real war; the cruelty of blood and fire was, in their hearts, merely a mythical chapter told by their ancestors.

Now that they finally have the opportunity to step into that war that will be etched in history, how could they back down?
Above the plaza, demonic flames surged and the aura soared to the heavens. Countless young cultivators were eager to fight, their eyes filled with longing for the opportunity.

"I heard that not only will the leaders of the thirteen clans personally attend this competition, but even the Seven Sovereigns will make an appearance!"

"Seventh Prince! It was worth it to see the Seventh Prince in person!"

"Hmph, I will definitely stand out in this competition and let the heavens see the strength of my demon race as one of the top three races!"

The young voices, brimming with youthful vigor and arrogance, boiled over in the air.

Just then, a deep bell rang throughout Black Eye City, echoing in the sky. The rolling, demonic sound instantly silenced the entire square.

On the massive viewing platform, all thirteen demon leaders were present.

They sat in rows, each a powerful ruler in their own right, most of them at the peak of the Great Immortal Realm. Their imposing aura seemed to make the entire Black Eye City tremble.