Chapter 1322 - 1321: Calling a Deer a Horse, Laughable to Death

As soon as Hong Ya, Xiao Xuanzi, and Da Huang emerged, without saying a word, they shook their bodies and transformed into a beautiful Phoenix, a Black Tortoise as large as a small mountain, and a tall, menacing Giant Tiger, exuding a noble aura.

They were unmistakably true members of the Imperial Clan.

The three of them had been practicing the Savage Overbearing Body Art, along with numerous miraculous cultivation techniques.

Therefore, not only did they cultivate themselves into true imperial members of Xuanwu Star, but their momentum was also more terrifying. At their level of realm, with such momentum, such appearance, they were absolutely authentic members of the Imperial Clan.

"Damn... three kinds of Imperial Clans?"

Feng Batian leapt up, his face turned extremely unsightly.

The Taiqing Sect, was it really this formidable? Including three kinds of Imperial Clans?

"How could it be, Zhang Bin actually brought the imperial members of Xuanwu Star from Earth? And three kinds at that?" Gao Si was completely dumbfounded, his face full of incredulity.

Feng Xiangxiang also stared dumbfoundedly at the three imperial members, finally her gaze fixed on Hong Ya, thinking to herself, since when did we, the Phoenix Emperor Clan, have such a girl? I've never seen her before?

There are many phoenixes on Xuanwu Star, but the imperial clan among the phoenixes is few, requiring especially pure bloodline, feathers without any impurities, all as red as blood.

And Hong Ya's entire body of feathers was blood-red, emitting a scorching aura.

This is the most authentic Phoenix.

"You are the Taiqing Sect Master, if you're not of the Imperial Clan, you can't deal with large tracts of land."

Feng Xiangxiang was no longer as arrogant as before, her voice had become much softer.

"Hehehe..."

The three jokers couldn't help but start laughing quietly.

They looked incredibly mischievous.

"Gagaga..."

Even the Kunlun Elder let out a strange laugh.

Zhang Bin also chuckled wickedly, and with a shake of his body, he transformed into a giant dragon as thick as a thigh.

The dark golden dragon scales, the most majestic appearance, emanating a terrifying oppression and awe.

Zhang Bin cultivated into a True Dragon, although shaped like a Tianlong, was much more majestic than a Tianlong.

"Damn, Zhang Bin can actually turn into a dragon?"

Gao Si was dumbfounded once again, truly astonished.

However, Feng Batian jumped up, excitedly shouting, "You're not of the Imperial Clan, you're not. Because your dragon scales are not blue-coloured."

"Zhang Bin, although you belong to the Dragon Clan, you're not part of the Imperial Clan, you still have to come with me. Come see Your Majesty with me," Feng Xiangxiang said, struggling to maintain a stern face.

Zhang Bin had many things to do now, and had no time to visit the Xuanwu Empire Emperor, especially since the Emperor Feng Kui already had too many male companions, which did not interest him, so he mocked, "Both my parents had blue-coloured dragon scales, only mine slightly mutated, turning dark golden. I don't feel like explaining more, I want to ask you, is the judgement of whether someone's from the Imperial Clan made solely based on dragon scales?"

"That's right, it's judged by dragon scales, blue-coloured means Imperial Clan," Feng Batian declared emphatically, "A mongrel dragon like you dares to impersonate the Imperial Clan?"

"Then let me ask you, how was it initially determined that the Azure Dragon was part of the Imperial Clan?"

Zhang Bin asked with a cold sneer.

"That's because the Azure Dragon's strength was the greatest, it could crush all other dragons.

Feng Batian declared with pride.

"But now I can crush you, are you worthy of being considered Imperial Clan? I think you're a fake Imperial Clan, aren't you? Do you qualify to monopolize so much land?" Zhang Bin retorted sharply.

"This..."

Feng Batian was instantly tongue-tied, sweating profusely, unable to speak.

Even Feng Xiangxiang had a strange expression on her face.

"If you say I'm not part of the Azure Dragon, not part of the Imperial Clan, then I can crush any Azure Dragon at the same level. Doesn't that make me a true member of the Imperial Clan? Right?" Zhang Bin asked imposingly, "Feng Batian, now let me ask you, am I an Azure Dragon?"

These words were so sharp, so powerful.

So the Taiqing Sect Disciples secretly cheered.

Daji's beautiful eyes lit up with brilliant light.

Liu Ruolan, Xiao Fang, and Su Man's faces were filled with enraptured expressions.

Captivated by Zhang Bin's charisma.

This is Zhang Bin, who excels in both literature and martial arts!

Feng Batian's pupils contracted, his face full of tension and fear, sweat like rain pouring from his body, if he said Zhang Bin was not an Azure Dragon, not an Imperial Clan, the consequences would be too dire, because with Zhang Bin's terrifying talent and strength, he could truly crush any Azure Dragon genius of the same level, and in that case, the Azure Dragon wouldn't count as an Imperial Clan, and one of the four great imperial clans of Xuanwu Star would be the dark golden dragon instead, having nothing to do with the Azure Dragon, then the Azure Dragon Clan Leader would definitely devour Feng Batian.

But if he admitted it, then Feng Yu Mountain would not be regained.

The losses to the Wind Cloud Sect would be too great.

"Feng Batian, I'm asking you, am I an Azure Dragon?"

Zhang Bin pressed again, his powerful presence overwhelming.

"You are an Azure Dragon, the dragon scales underwent some mutation."

Feng Batian, after weighing the pros and cons, reluctantly admitted Zhang Bin was part of the Imperial Clan.

"Hehehe...competing with Senior Brother, you're far from it."

The three jokers snickered inwardly.

Even the Kunlun Elder's long beard pointed upwards.

Laughing joyously.

"General Xiang Xiang, see, I'm an authentic Dragon Emperor Clan, and the most talented Azure Dragon, the next Emperor could likely be me, do you still want to drag me to see His Majesty?" Zhang Bin's face displayed a wicked expression.

"You...might not be Imperial Clan." Feng Xiangxiang was deeply displeased, especially hating Zhang Bin's flippant gaze, so she said coldly, "The Imperial Clan can be big or small, especially the Dragon Emperor Clan, which is exceptional. You might be able to become big, but can you become small?"

These words were indeed quite incisive, if it was the Kunlun Elder who transformed into a giant dragon, it would be difficult to shrink.

After all, his true form remained human.

"To what size does one shrink to be considered Imperial Clan?"

Zhang Bin smiled lightly and asked.

"An ordinary dragon clan can shrink to the size of an arm. If it's the Dragon Emperor Clan, it can shrink to the size of a finger." Feng Xiangxiang extended a beautiful finger like ginger root, saying coldly.

"Then watch, am I Imperial Clan?"

Zhang Bin shook his body, which rapidly shrank, soon becoming only as small as an embroidery needle.

"Oh my god, he can actually shrink to the size of an embroidery needle? Truly unprecedented!"

"So amazing, unbelievable, no wonder he's so strong."

"The Dragon Emperor Clan actually produced such a genius, next election, he really might defeat all competitors and ascend to the throne."

"..."

The thousand Phoenix maiden soldiers were astounded, their beautiful eyes, all exuding scorching light.

Fixated on Zhang Bin, unable to look away.