Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

"The Dragon Clan's Saint Realm Ninth Heaven expert is being held back again, which is the perfect opportunity for us to make our move."

Pure Yang Master's eyes burned with fervor; now was the perfect opportunity to strike a horrible blow. However, he also knew that this situation was not something that Qinglian Academy could decide on its own; they needed to consider the opinions of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"What's so scary? Just wipe out the dragon race. This is the best opportunity in millions of years. There won't be such a good chance again."

"That's right, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If the Dragon Clan survives this calamity and that Emperor Prince at the ninth level of the Saint Realm doesn't perish, the entire Dragon Clan will rise from the ashes and sweep across the entire Nine Netherworld."

His Majesty, Marquis Wu of Wei, of the Northern Wei Dynasty, spoke.

He was a decisive and ruthless person, and didn't care much about the threat from that ninth-level Saint Realm Emperor's son.

And he was right; this was the best time to wipe out the dragon race.

Once you miss this opportunity, you won't have another chance like it.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's do it!"

Emperor Yuan said without hesitation.

Currently, Li Qiye is holding off the imperial prince at the ninth level of the Saint Realm. Naturally, they won't miss such an opportunity, especially since this was originally part of their plan. Li Qiye is using his Great Perfection Ancient Saint Body to hold off the imperial prince.

Then they took the opportunity to attack the Dragon Clan. And now they are not the only major power. Even if that Emperor's son, who was at the ninth level of the Saint Realm, had not perished, if anyone were to pursue the matter, they would first go to the Demon Pavilion, not their Great Zhou Dynasty.

A roar!
As time passed, more and more super forces joined in, and the fluctuations of Emperor-level divine weapons permeated the entire Dragon Clan world.

These days, Emperor-level divine weapons seem to be given away for free. Their vast and powerful aura can crush everything and sweep across the entire Dragon Clan world.

Faced with the overwhelming power of micro-businesses, even the mighty Dragon Clan was crushed by this surge.

boom!
The Dragon Clan's second Emperor-level divine weapon was fully revived, and the Emperor's will, with its supreme power, swept across the entire world.

However, more than ten Emperor-level divine weapons soon pressed down, forcibly trapping the Emperor's will in a void.

The Demon Pavilion once had the ability to directly confront the Great Emperor's Will of the Myriad Demon Palace with its world-class divine weapons. Now, with more than ten divine weapons, it has left the fully revived Great Emperor's Will with no room to maneuver.

At this moment, the fully revived will of the Emperor has become a complete joke.

"To think you can save yourself with the fully revived will of the Emperor is laughable."

The powerful figure from the Demon Pavilion sneered.

"The grudges of today will be repaid a thousandfold when the Emperor's son becomes the Great Emperor in the future."

Blood-red tears streamed down the face of a powerful dragon at the Saint Realm, his eyes filled with hatred, and a palpable killing intent swept forth.

But soon, a single, overwhelming slap came down, instantly killing him.

"You still want to become a Great Emperor? It's hard to say whether your imperial son will even survive today."

Jing Donglai's gaze was indifferent as he spoke in a cold voice.

Without the power to suppress them, even a superpower like the Dragon Clan could not escape unscathed. Like a lion caught in a massacre, they could only watch helplessly as vultures and jackals devoured them. Faced with all this, the powerful Dragon Clan members were powerless.

"Go away!"

Upon seeing the dragons' samples, the imperial prince was filled with rage and unleashed all sorts of supernatural powers. His inner fire collapsed, as if the entire Nine Netherworld Chronicles were being destroyed, watching the dragons gradually besieged.

Seeing the Emperor's will suppressed by more than ten Emperor-level divine weapons, seeing countless Dragon Clan Emperor Princes fall one after another, and seeing the Dragon Clan gradually heading towards extinction, the Emperor Prince's heart was filled with boundless rage and endless killing intent, which swept over and permeated the entire void as if it wanted to destroy this world.

But no matter how angry the prince was, there was always an incomparably majestic figure in front of him, stopping him.

As the emperor's son, he could only watch helplessly as all this happened, witnessing the dragon race's blood flowing like rivers.

"Your Highness, you must avenge us!"

"Your Highness, you must attain the Great Emperor realm and annihilate all these forces!"

"Your Highness, remember to avenge us!"

Countless sorrowful voices rang out, chilling the prince's heart.

boom!
The imperial prince roared, his voice like a volcanic eruption, unleashing a torrent of killing intent and rage. Brilliant stars shattered and exploded, causing the heavens to tremble as an unimaginable power erupted.

Seeing his clansmen fall one after another, the imperial prince completely lost his mind, his heart filled only with anger and murderous intent.

"Get out of my way!"

The Emperor's son roared, his blood energy spreading, and the giant axe in his hand cleaved down from the void. The terrifying pressure suppressed heaven and earth, and the stars shattered as if they had been cut to pieces by the giant axe.

Terrifying cracks appeared in the starry sky—spatial rifts. Countless stars shattered as if the end of the world had arrived, a fiery world engulfing everything. A giant axe cleaved the heavens and earth, and the descending light, like the Milky Way pouring down, swept directly towards Li Qiye. A malevolent aura permeated the heavens and earth, filling countless beings with terror, their souls coalescing as if the entire Netherworld was on the verge of destruction.

At this moment, the many powerful figures who had been slaughtering everyone instinctively stopped. As his clansmen continued to bring them in, the Emperor's son completely unleashed his powerful might, shaking the heavens and the earth. Li Qiye, witnessing everything, remained calm and composed.

Seeing all this, Li Qiye remained calm and composed, showing no emotion whatsoever. Even if this imperial prince was going mad, even if he was deeply saddened, he remained unmoved. In the original story, the destruction of countless Qinglian Academy academies began with the Dragon Clan and the forces of the head of the imperial princes. This imperial prince had played a significant role in the destruction of the academies. He also bore responsibility for the subsequent fall of the Nine Netherworld. Most importantly, the Dragon Clan had once joined forces with the Heavenly Decree to massacre them.

From that moment on, the Dragon Clan became a member of Li Qiye's death list. No matter how the world changes, the Dragon Clan must perish.

"Now I finally know anger, I finally know sadness, but it's all too late."

A detached voice rang out, echoing throughout the heavens and earth. Then, Li Qiye's fist struck out once more. It was as if countless nerves had been tempered and refined. Once this special physique reached its peak, he would become an extremely terrifying Emperor-level divine weapon. The fist's attack directly collided with the giant axe. With a loud bang, countless stars immediately opened up around the two of them, and countless terrifying cracks appeared in the void.

The vast spatial rifts were shocking to countless people, even those at the Saint Realm.

The battle between the two had completely exceeded their comprehension, transcending all paths and possessing the power to dominate this world.

boom!
As before, the giant axe did not leave any wet marks on Li Qiye's body. Instead, Li Qiye's powerful energy reverberated through the giant axe and entered the body of the imperial prince, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

Moreover, cracks appeared on his body, and he couldn't help but let go. This phenomenon had occurred several times. The power at this level was terrifying.

It's virtually impossible for a force to penetrate the body unless the opponent's power is extremely immense. (End of Chapter)