Chapter 1137 1133: Golden Flood Dragon Race

"What? Dugu Yuan's Purple Gold Sword Gang was easily neutralized like this? How is that possible?" The True Disciples of the Human King Hall couldn't help but gasp, their expressions filled with extreme astonishment.

You must know that Dugu Yuan's Purple Gold Sword Gang was something even a Tier One Divine Spirit Descendant found hard to withstand.

But now, it was easily shattered by a mysterious power.

Just how terrifyingly powerful must this force be?

"Who is it? Show yourself." At this moment, even Dugu Yuan's face turned extremely grim, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Whish!

In the next moment, a young man in golden armor flew out from a group of Dragon Race powerhouses, staring mockingly at Dugu Yuan, as if looking at a prey ready to be slaughtered.

"You are...? Jin Xu." Dugu Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted, his expression one of extreme shock.

Jin Xu, a Divine Spirit Descendant of the Golden Flood Dragon Race, with a father who was a Tier Three Divine Spirit.

Two months ago, he began his invasion of the Yellow Cloud World.

To occupy the territories of Yellow Cloud World, he slaughtered many of its strong men.

Even the ninth-ranked True Disciple of their Human King Hall, the genius Dugu Gao, fell at his hands.

And Dugu Gao was Dugu Yuan's cousin.

So, of course, he recognized Jin Xu at a glance.

"Dugu Yuan, your brother Dugu Yuan, has killed many of our Dragon Race strongmen. Today, I'll collect some interest from you first.

As for your brother Dugu Yuan, our Dragon Race has already sent a strongman to kill him.

Soon, you and your brother will be able to reunite in the Netherworld." Jin Xu said with a sinister expression, his mouth full of cruel intent.

This time, he entered this Ancient Secret Realm not only to seek Creation but also to eliminate Dugu Yuan.

Over the years, Dugu Yuan's brother Dugu Yuan, while on missions in the Outer Realm, killed several geniuses of their Golden Flood Dragon Race.

One of them was even a Tier Five Divine Spirit Descendant.

This naturally enraged the high-ranking members of the Golden Flood Dragon Race.

So, this time their race specifically sent an extremely terrifying prodigy to enter this Ancient Secret Realm to kill Dugu Yuan.

And as Dugu Yuan's brother, Dugu Yuan also could not escape this calamity.

"Hmph! You think you can kill my brother with just your people? What a joke!" Dugu Yuan sneered.

His brother's strength can rival a Tier Six Divine Spirit Descendant.

Besides Celestial God Descendants, there are very few who can threaten his brother.

So, he refuses to believe that anyone in this Ancient Secret Realm could kill his brother.

"Haha! Truly a pathetic frog in the well.

Your brother is strong, yes, but many in our Dragon Race could easily crush him.

He might even have fallen already, and if you don't believe it, you can try contacting him." Jin Yue couldn't help but laugh heartily, his mouth full of mocking intent.

"Could it be he's telling the truth, and Dugu Yuan really is in danger? Otherwise, why hasn't he responded to us?" The True Disciples of the Human King Hall were struck as if by lightning, their faces turning even paler than death.

From the start, they had been seeking rescue from Dugu Yuan.

Given Dugu Yuan's protective nature, he wouldn't ignore them.

Yet, they hadn't received any message from Dugu Yuan until now.

This was enough to suggest that Dugu Yuan had likely been entangled by enemies, or even possibly trapped in a crisis.

"No, my brother definitely won't be in trouble, don't try to spread lies here." Dugu Yuan couldn't help but shout in anger, refusing to believe Jin Xu's nonsense.

"Hmph! Truly pathetic, whether you believe it or not, neither you nor your brother will leave this Ancient Secret Realm alive. Die!" At this moment, Jin Xu's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, his eyes gleaming with terrifying light that made one's soul tremble involuntarily.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

In the next moment, numerous golden threads, much finer than spider silk, shot out from Jin Xu's fingertips, densely wrapping towards Dugu Yuan.

These threads, although tiny enough to be invisible to the naked eye, were terrifyingly powerful.

Even Dugu Yuan felt a strong sense of impending death.

Earlier, Jin Xu used this very killing technique to easily tear apart Dugu Yuan's Purple Gold Sword Gang.

"No good! This guy's strength is too strong, I can't possibly withstand it." Dugu Yuan's hair stood on end, his eyes full of anxiousness.

Jin Xu's strength was definitely the strongest he had encountered so far.

Even Xue Luo couldn't compare to him.

Thus, Dugu Yuan had no confidence in confronting him at all.

"Haha! Our Lord Jin Xu is a Tier Three Divine Spirit Descendant, crushing this group of Human Race is simply a piece of cake."

"This place will be their burial ground today." The Dragon Race powerhouses laughed, looking at the crowd as if they were a group of dead people.

"What? A Tier Three Divine Spirit Descendant."

"It's over! We're doomed, even Ye Chen could surely not withstand a Tier Three Divine Spirit Descendant, no one can save us today." On the Purple Gold Flying Ship, everyone's faces changed drastically, filled with terror and despair.

They never thought that right after escaping the jaws of a tiger, they would now encounter a Divine Spirit Descendant even more terrifying than Jin Yue.

Could it be, even the heavens wanted them dead?

"Hmph! A mere Tier Three Divine Spirit Descendant dares to act recklessly in front of me, who gave you the courage?" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Jin Xu's ear, the tone domineering to the extreme.

The speaker was Ye Chen.

Whish!

In the next moment, Ye Chen's figure flickered, seemingly transforming into a human-shaped True Dragon, actively flying toward the golden threads.

"No good! Young Master Ye Chen is in danger! He isn't a match for that Golden Flood Dragon's opponent." Fairy Yun Lin's body trembled suddenly, her face losing all blood.

Although Ye Chen's potential could already rival a Tier Three Divine Spirit Descendant,

his cultivation was only at the Golden Core Realm Seventh Layer, with still a difference compared to Jin Xu.

Thus, fighting against Jin Xu was like a moth to a flame.

"Heh, Young Master, does this Human Race truly not know their limits? They will soon understand their foolishness." Within the Outer Realm races, a Tree Demon mocked.

"Seems like today I won't get a chance to strike, I thought a stronger Human Race genius would appear." Beside the Tree Demon, a man shrouded in a black battle robe spoke with disappointment.

"Young Master, if we trap these Human Race people, surely more Human Race powerhouses will come to their aid.

Then, you can fully demonstrate your might," the Tree Demon said excitedly.

...

Whish!

At this moment, Ye Chen had already appeared in front of those golden threads, swinging his fist towards them.

"What worthless piece of trash, you think you can stop me, what arrogance." Jin Xu couldn't help but sneer, full of disdain, staring at Ye Chen like a dead man.