Chapter 2078 - 1905: Land of the Dragon Tomb

At the same time, the Emperor’s son Hua Chengdao and his two companions, who had long since fled far away, suddenly, Hua Chengdao trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

Seeing this, both Hua Yuntian and Prince Hua Yu’s expressions changed drastically, hurriedly stepping forward to support him: "Emperor’s Little Ancestor!"

Hua Chengdao waved them off, his expression somber, saying: "What a Chaos Young Supreme, actually took away my four Emperor Dragon Qi."

The two exchanged a glance, unable to suppress the shock in their hearts.

From what he said, the battle earlier seemed like the Emperor’s Little Ancestor held the upper hand, but secretly, there was a different outcome.

The Emperor’s Little Ancestor not only suffered hidden injuries but was also deprived of his fourth Emperor Dragon Qi. Is he this terrifying, and a Chaos Young Supreme never seen before?

Yet, Hua Chengdao’s expression was grave, brushing his sleeve, he said: "If it weren’t for the fact that the final step hasn’t yet proceeded, and there’s still such an important matter to attend to, I wouldn’t settle this matter so easily today. He must pay an unforgettable price, however this enmity will definitely be avenged another day."

"Furthermore, today’s event must not be mentioned to the fourth person, otherwise—"

The Emperor’s son Hua Chengdao coldly glanced at the two, his eyes filled with intense killing intent, making both of them shudder inside.

Both of them quickly nodded, knowing that this matter was definitely a humiliation for the Emperor’s Little Ancestor, and must not be spread lightly.

"Let’s go!"

Emperor’s son Hua Chengdao snorted coldly, leading the way, while the other two hastily followed.

Spending half a day, Ye Chen finally expelled the Emperor’s son’s Qi mechanism from his body, healing his injuries, and changed into other clothes. Now, in white robes, his black hair tied up and draped behind him, he exuded an otherworldly aura of Immortal Appearance and Dao Bone.

The group of four returned again to Red Blood Lake, where the Red-scaled Demon Dragon had long been waiting, looking at Aben with heartfelt respect, and at Ye Chen with even more awe.

Because it had witnessed everything firsthand, even the Emperor from the Hua Dynasty couldn’t defeat him, though he eventually held the upper hand, they still didn’t settle the score.

Such combat strength, looking throughout the entire Ten Heavenly Realm Ancient Domain’s younger generation, would certainly be considered among the very top.

However, if it knew the true hidden outcome was Ye Chen obtaining the Emperor’s son Hua Chengdao’s fourth Emperor Dragon Qi, who knows what it would think.

As of now, the Red-scaled Demon Dragon transformed into a human figure, into a tall and stout man, like a little giant, with blood-red hair scattered, exuding a strong and domineering aura, yet it appeared extremely respectful before Ye Chen and the others.

But as he looked at them, there was a trace of sorrow, hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Because his child was still in Hua Yuntian’s hands.

But Aben smiled, brushing his sleeve to send out a ball of light, which fell before the Red-scaled Demon Dragon, and it was a dragon egg, what else could it be but the dragon egg previously lured out by Hua Yuntian.

About this dragon egg, Aben had already forcefully retrieved it from the opponent’s internal space during his battle with Hua Yuntian.

The Red-scaled Demon Dragon joyfully looked at the dragon egg, reaching out with trembling hands to take the dragon egg, then fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing towards the four of them: "Thank you, young masters, for returning my child. The favor of the young masters will never be forgotten, should there be anything you need, just say the word, and I will fulfill it even at the cost of my life!"

The few hurriedly helped him up, Aben said: "There’s no need for that, we are both Dragon Clan, it’s what we should do."

Ye Chen also laughed, saying: "Fellow Daoist, please rise, there’s no need, it was merely a gesture."

The Red-scaled Demon Dragon was clearly not one for empty flattery, not good with words of gratitude, but he kept the great favor deeply in his heart, greatly ingrained, not daring to forget.

Someday, if Ye Chen and the others need his aid, he would undoubtedly give his all, even at the risk of life and death.

"Honorable masters, please follow me to the Dragon Palace." The Red-scaled Demon Dragon respectfully said, then waved his hand, visibly parting the Red Blood Lake in front of them, revealing a wide passage leading deep into the lake bottom.

Though called a lake, Red Blood Lake is vast, no less mighty than a true ocean, at the deepest bottom lies a vast palace complex, the territory of the Red-scaled Demon Dragon, the home of his tribe.

The Red-scaled Demon Dragon has been passed down through generations and is naturally not just one dragon, but a powerful Dragon Clan.

The current Red-scaled Demon Dragon is the Clan Leader of this generation, his true name is Guu Jiuhua.

Among them, the group declined the Red-scaled Demon Dragon’s banquet, going directly to the Dragon Blood Grass’s growth area.

The location is actually a dragon tomb, the cemetery of the Dragon Clan, where the ancestors’ dragon remains of the Red-scaled Demon Dragon are buried.

Some of the Dragon Clan did not die of old age, but perished in battles, yet are still interred here. Thus, over time, the extraordinary Dragon Blood Grass grew.

Generally, dragon tombs are the most sacred ground of the Dragon Clan, outsiders are barred from entry.

But firstly, Ye Chen and his companions are benefactors to the Red-scaled Demon Dragon, and secondly, both Aben and Ye Chen possess an Original Dragon Power aura, especially Aben, who is visibly evolving toward a Pure Blood True Dragon more than the Red-scaled Demon Dragon, warranting entry.

Arriving at the dragon tomb, they discovered that it wasn’t submerged underwater, but instead existed as a world unto itself, at least tens of thousands of miles wide, perhaps larger, with a faint light curtain enveloping it.

Within the Dragon Tomb World, one could see towering tombs greater than mountains rising from the ground, each thousands of feet tall like Ancient Divine Mountains, all emitting a subtle Dragon Power.

Unseen, the whole Dragon Tomb World ripples with vast Dragon Energy, even a Great Power dared not easily tread here.

Moreover, in the Dragon Tomb World, the generations of Red-scaled Demon Dragon powerhouses perfected a Great Formation, integrated with the world, so much so that even Ye Chen felt solemn, knowing the Red-scaled Demon Dragon’s ancestry certainly produced unparalleled Supreme Powerhouses, likely King-level beings, or at least in the Nine Tribulations Realm, as he sensed the flow of kingly force.

Such a formation, if one lacks an Array Disassembly Technique, even peerless Nine Tribulations Realm powerhouses would find it difficult to breach.

Naturally, the Red-scaled Demon Dragon could unravel the Dragon Tomb Array, casting intricate and endless seals rapidly, conjuring profound Dao Light into the Dragon Tomb Array.

Furthermore, he cut his wrist, spraying blood which was Dragon Blood, accompanying the Dao Light into the Dragon Tomb Array.

Afterwards, the Dragon Tomb Array glowed, revealing an ancient gate.

The ancient gate was carved with nine Red-scaled Demon Dragons, coiled around it, emitting a fearsome Dragon Power.

Crossing this Dragon Gate one enters the Dragon Tomb World.

"Honorable young masters, please stay, as you aren’t part of the Dragon Clan, entry will cause rebuke from the tomb." The Red-scaled Demon Dragon Guu Jiuhua addressed Mo Haishen and Luoo Guyun.