Chapter 1212

Chapter 1212: The Fury of the Dragon Race

As the light of the power of Holy Sun flashed by, the Ruler of the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty sensed three auras from the Dragon Race.

Two Ancestral Dragons, one at the Great Saint level and the other at the quasi-saint level, along with a weaker Golden Immortal true dragon.

Xu Fan smiled as he brought the Ruler of the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty into the valley.

Pointing at the quasi-saint level Ancestral Dragon, he said, “This is the prodigious true dragon that the Dragon Race has spent over a hundred thousand years cultivating.”

“If you can wake him up, I want to see how powerful this prodigious true dragon is, which took the Dragon Race thousands of years to cultivate,” the Ruler of the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty asked curiously.

“That’s easy~”

Grape immediately created a world in the Source Realm capable of hosting battles at the Great Saint level.

Xu Fan then tossed the quasi-saint level prodigious true dragon inside.

The Ruler of the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty also teleported over promptly.

Not long after, the ruler emerged from that world with a shocked expression.

“To be at the quasi-saint realm and able to hold out against me for so long.”

“Good thing you discovered him early, otherwise once he grows up, he would definitely be our great enemy,” the Ruler of the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty sighed with relief.

“After our workout, shouldn’t we start eating~” Xu Fan said as he prepared to summon the two sect members skilled in Gourmet Disciple to cook the Grand Dragon Feast.

“Brother, just the two of us eating would be too lonely.”

“Should we invite other powerful beings from the human race to join us?” the Ruler of the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty suggested.

“I can invite them to eat, but I fear they may not dare ~” Xu Fan replied, knowing well that meddling with the Dragon Race’s matters was not something everyone would dare to do.

“Brother, you underestimate them; the top-tier powerful beings of the human race would never fear the Dragon Race.”

“I bet if you call out now, our human race’s powerful beings will definitely come in droves,” the Ruler of the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty said.

“Let’s prepare the Grand Dragon Feast first, then we can invite the powerful beings from the human race afterward,” Xu Fan considered and said.

“Alright~”

At that moment, in a certain location outside the Myriad Tribes Conference, a massive mountain floated in the star region.

The Ancestral Dragon Mountain, an innate supreme treasure of the Dragon Race, also served as their prestige in the outside world.

Currently, a Great Saint-level Ancestral Dragon glared uncertainly at the messages sent from the Dragon Race.

“Golden Winged Roc clan, you are truly pushing the limits of bullying the Dragon Race!!” the Great Saint-level Ancestral Dragon exclaimed angrily.

Behind it, through a communicator, came an even more shocking message.

“After hundreds of thousands of years of effort from my Dragon Race, you can destroy it so easily!!”

At the Myriad Tribes Conference, an angry dragon roar echoed throughout the star region.

A nine-clawed true dragon, seemingly capable of sweeping through the entire Immortal Realm, appeared before the Ride-type Spiritual Treasure of the beast race.

A dragon breath, powerful enough to potentially destroy heaven and earth, blasted toward the beast race’s Ride-type Spiritual Treasure.

“Golden Winged Bird, come out! Why did you destroy my Dragon Race’s efforts of hundreds of thousands of years?” the Great Saint-level Ancestral Dragon roared.

“Long Er, don’t mess with me!!”

“Do you think the beast race fears the Dragon Race?!”

An angry voice echoed, sending waves through the entire star region.

Amidst the waves, the faint image of a Kunpeng appeared, its size dwarfing even the Ancestral Dragon.

“You know exactly what your Golden Winged Roc clan has done!”

While the Dragon Race seethed with anger, the Kunpeng seemed puzzled.

Suddenly, a strange aroma spread across the Myriad Tribes Conference.

“Hidden Spirit Island is hosting a Grand Dragon Feast, inviting powerful beings from the human race to partake.”

“Any bold powerful being from other tribes is also welcome to join~”

Xu Fan’s voice echoed in the ears of the Great Saint-level powerful beings.

The moment the Great Saint-level Ancestral Dragon caught a whiff of the aroma, it exploded in rage.

A massive dragon tail tore through space, aiming to strike Hidden Spirit Island.

A protective shield, formed from chaotic power, easily deflected the blow.

Then, a giant dragon claw emerged from the sky, reaching for Hidden Spirit Island once more.

At that moment, a thousand-hand illusion appeared in the star region, catching the dragon claw with a single hand.

Above Hidden Spirit Island, the image of an Ancestral Dragon materialized.

A torrent of destructive energy poured from its mouth, laced with strands of chaotic destruction energy, turning everything in its path into nothingness.

Yet, when the energy struck the chaotic protective shield of the Hidden Spirit Sect, it fizzled out like a dying flame.

Meanwhile, the Great Saint-level Ancestral Dragon glared at the beast race’s Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng, seemingly informed of the Dragon Race’s troubles, couldn’t help but smirk.

“Long Er, that Golden Winged Roc must belong to another race.”

“If our sacred beast had such power, would we care about your Dragon Race’s hundred-thousand-year project?” the Kunpeng chuckled.

“Let me share what we’ve learned. The sacred beast Golden Winged Roc stormed your Divine Dragon Realm.”

“It faced two Great Saint-level dragons, captured one of your orthodox Ancestral Dragons, and likely extracted information about your Dragon Realm in the outer realms.”

“My guess is that the Golden Winged Roc has now infiltrated your Dragon Realm and taken something precious.”

As the Kunpeng spoke, the Great Saint-level Ancestral Dragon’s expression darkened.

“If my beast race had such a sacred beast, and if we despised your Dragon Race, I wouldn’t need its help—I could wipe you out myself,” the Kunpeng laughed, mocking the Ancestral Dragon.

The aroma in the star region grew stronger.

“If you’re foolish enough to fall for this trick, my beast race will fight you to the end. When the time comes, we’ll unite and destroy your Dragon Race,” the Kunpeng said, its gaze icy.

The Great Saint-level Ancestral Dragon hesitated, wary of the threat.

“Think it over,” the Kunpeng said, shrinking in size as it flew toward the Hidden Spirit Sect.

“Long Er, your Dragon Race provoked my beast race first. Is it so wrong for me to enjoy a Grand Dragon Feast?” the Kunpeng said, flying gleefully toward Hidden Spirit Island.

After the Great Saint-level Ancestral Dragon’s attack was thwarted, more human race powerful beings flocked to Hidden Spirit Island.

In a secluded small world, powerful beings gathered to enjoy the Grand Dragon Feast.

A few bold beings from other races also joined.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura emanated from the entrance of the small world.

An elder in a blue robe walked in, smiling warmly.

“I, Kunpeng of the beast race, have come to partake in the Grand Dragon Feast. May I?” the elder asked with a grin.

“Welcome, welcome!” Xu Fan greeted him warmly.

The Kunpeng’s status in the beast race was akin to the Yuan Lord in the human race.

Just then, another voice rang out.

“The foolish bird has arrived. How could I not come?”

The voice carried a playful, carefree tone.