Duan Ling Tian was not unfamiliar with the term 'dragon'.
In his previous life, when he was still on Earth and was still the Soldier Specialist, Ling Tian, the people in the ancient eastern country where he was from had another title.
The Descendant of the Dragon!
He was the Descendant of the Dragon.
Of course, the dragons in his previous life were mostly deified. At the very least, before he came to this world, he did not believe in the existence of dragons.
"The dragons in the legends in my previous life were the Three-Clawed Divine Dragon, Four-Clawed Divine Dragon, Five-Clawed Divine Dragon … However, the Five-Clawed Divine Dragon seemed to be the limit of dragons. I've never heard of the existence of a Six-Clawed Divine Dragon. "
In the ancient eastern country where he was from in his previous life, the more claws a dragon had, the higher its status and identity.
Just like the dragon robes in his previous life.
Only the high and mighty Emperor could wear a dragon robe embroidered with a Five-Clawed Divine Dragon. Even if those kings and princes wore dragon robes, they would only have Three-Clawed Divine Dragons or Four-Clawed Divine Dragons embroidered on it. It was far from being comparable to a Five-Clawed Divine Dragon.
"A Six-Clawed Divine Dragon … I've never seen or heard of it before."
Looking at the back of the middle-aged man wearing the Six-Clawed Divine Dragon robe in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in Duan Lingtian's eyes. Then, he ignored the other party and prepared to go around him.
However, when Duan Lingtian went around him and prepared to leave …
Whoosh!
A gust of wind blew in front of Duan Lingtian, and a figure appeared out of thin air in front of him. It was a figure wearing a Six-Clawed Divine Dragon robe.
"Hmm?"
Looking at the middle-aged man standing in front of him with a calm expression, Duan Lingtian frowned.
He suddenly realized that the middle-aged man's target seemed to be him.
"Who are you?"
Duan Lingtian asked in a deep voice.
At the same time, he seriously sized up the middle-aged man wearing the Six-Clawed Divine Dragon robe in front of him. Since he dared to wear the Six-Clawed Divine Dragon robe, there was no doubt that this person was ambitious and wanted to be above the Emperor.
The middle-aged man's appearance couldn't be considered to be handsome, but he was very upright. He had a square face that was serious in speech and manner, and he had thick eyebrows and large eyes. He calmly looked at Duan Ling Tian with a gaze as if he was looking at thin air.
The middle-aged man did not answer Duan Lingtian's question. He looked Duan Lingtian from top to bottom and nodded. "Indeed a good seedling."
"Hmm?"
Duan Ling Tian frowned as he didn't know what the middle aged man meant by this.
At that moment, he could not help but extend his Spiritual Spiritual Energy, Duan Divine Dragon Robe.
However, when Duan Ling Tian's Spiritual Force flashed towards the middle-aged man, before it could even approach him, it was as if it had touched a ball of cotton, and it was powerless.
"This …"
In an instant, Duan Lingtian's pupils could not help but shrink, and a trace of shock appeared on his face.
There were only two possibilities for someone whose background he could not see through with his spiritual power.
Firstly, the other party was a Void Interpretation Stage expert that had comprehended Void Transformation Concept, which was also Advanced Concept.
Secondly, the other party was a Void Transformation Stage expert!
No matter which possibility it was, the person in front of him was not someone he could deal with right now. He knew this very well.
Now, the feeling this middle-aged man in the Six Clawed Divine Dragon dragon robe gave him was no different from the feeling Feng Wu Dao gave him back then.
"Inscription Master?"
The middle-aged man looked at Duan Lingtian in surprise. "It seems that I have underestimated you. Being able to possess such strength and coupled with being an Inscription Master … In the history of the Darkhan Dynasty, there was practically no one that could compare to you in terms of natural talent in the Martial Dao. "
"Who are you?!"
Duan Lingtian wasn't surprised that the middle-aged man recognized his identity as an Inscription Master.
He urgently wanted to know the identity of the middle-aged man and the reason for the middle-aged man's visit.
He didn't believe that an expert like this would personally come to look for him and only come to chat with him … There was surely an even more important matter, otherwise, why would an expert like this come personally?
"You swear by the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation that you'll be loyal to me in the future and absolutely not disloyal …"
The middle-aged man didn't answer Duan Lingtian and instead spoke word by word.
Duan Lingtian was stunned.
"You want me to swear? Swear loyalty to you? "
In next to no time, Duan Lingtian reacted to the middle-aged man's words and couldn't help but laugh. "Who do you think you are? Swear loyalty to you … Laughable!! "
"Otherwise, die!!"
Meanwhile, the middle-aged man finished speaking the words from before, and his pair of calm large eyes instantly shot out frightening cold lights that swept towards Duan Lingtian like blades.
Instantly, Duan Lingtian felt a strong aura sweep over, and it pressed down on him to the point his face went ghastly pale and he was unable to catch his breath.
However, even when facing the strong aura that stretched out from the middle-aged man's body, Duan Lingtian still stood ramrod straight and would rather die than bend.
"What's your objective? Speak frankly."
Duan Lingtian took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.
He didn't think that the middle-aged man had come to look for him just to take him as a slave. In the depths of the middle-aged man's eyes, he saw a trace of an inconspicuous burning light, and it was the flowing light of 'desire.'
It was obvious from this that the middle-aged man had surely come to look for him with ulterior motives.
"A dead person doesn't need to know too much."
The middle-aged man spoke indifferently as he abruptly took a step forward and approached Duan Lingtian slightly.
Whoosh!
At practically the same time, Duan Lingtian felt the aura that pressed down on him instantly rise by a few degrees, and it was as heavy as Mount Tai.
However, Duan Lingtian continued to grit his teeth and persevere. He didn't move an inch and had no intention of bending.
It wasn't that Duan Lingtian didn't want to resist, but under this strong aura, he simply didn't dare to divert his attention and circulate his Yuan Power. Otherwise, he would definitely be injured.
Most importantly, even if he did circulate his Yuan Power, he wouldn't be able to escape under the middle-aged man's nose, let alone defeat him.
"Tactless thing! I'd like to see how tough your bones are. "
The middle-aged man's voice was cold as he took another step forward.
Instantly, his aura increased even more.
Whoosh!
The incomparably powerful aura rose once again. It was as if it had transformed into a huge mountain that pressed down on Duan Ling Tian. It pressed down on Duan Ling Tian to the point his body started to tremble slightly. His face was even ghastly pale to the extreme.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and looked in surprise at Duan Lingtian, who was still persevering, and then took another step forward.
Bang!
At practically the instant the middle-aged man's foot landed, Duan Lingtian felt an even more terrifying aura blast towards him. This time, it was difficult for him to forcefully resist.
"Pu!"
Duan Lingtian was shaken to the point he spat out a mouthful of blood, but his body barely held on and didn't bend down in front of the middle-aged man.
"Eh."
Seeming to be shocked by Duan Lingtian's unyielding character, the middle-aged man revealed an astonished expression, and then he said in a low voice, "I have to say, I slightly admire you. How about this, I'll give you one last chance … Either die, or swear to be my servant! "
"Hmph!"
Duan Lingtian grunted coldly and used his attitude to reply to the middle-aged man.
"You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"
The middle-aged man's expression instantly became gloomy, and he raised his foot and prepared to take another step forward. He wanted to use his powerful aura to completely crush Duan Lingtian.
With this step, a milky white flame that shot into the sky skyrocketed from the middle-aged man's body, and the flame was extremely material, as if it was a real flame.
At the same time, the energy of heaven and earth roiled above the middle-aged man, and the air in that expanse of space seemed to have been completely sucked out at this moment.
The ancient horned dragon silhouettes that covered the sky gradually took form, and they bared their fangs and brandished their claws in an aggressive manner.
In next to no time, the ancient horned dragon silhouettes that covered the sky stabilized, and there was a total of 200 of them.
Merely the strength that erupted from his Origin Energy was comparable to the strength of 200 ancient horned dragons, and it was precisely the symbol of a first level Void Transformation Stage expert.
Obviously, this middle-aged man that wore a dragon robe with a six-clawed divine dragon was a true Void Transformation Stage expert!
"Are you so sure that I'll surely have the thing you want with me?"
The middle-aged man's foot hadn't even landed when Duan Lingtian looked calmly at the 200 ancient horned dragon silhouettes above the middle-aged man and spoke slowly.
As expected, the middle-aged man withdrew his foot as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking.
At the same time, the imposing aura that enveloped Duan Lingtian was withdrawn by him, and the flames formed from the Origin Energy that skyrocketed on his body gradually extinguished as well.
In the sky, the 200 ancient horned dragon silhouettes dispersed along with this, and it was as if they'd never appeared.
"You know that I've come for the thing in your possession?"
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed as he asked slowly.
"What else? You're a Void Transformation Stage expert, could it be that you've really taken a fancy to me, a Void Initiation Stage martial artist, and want me to be your servant? "
Duan Lingtian sneered, and his deep gaze seemed as if it could see through the middle-aged man.
"Even though you're only a Void Initiation Stage martial artist now, but with your natural talent, you'll be able to break through to the Void Transformation Stage one day … There ought to be no one that would refuse a Void Transformation Stage servant."
The middle-aged man spoke coldly.
"So, the two paths you gave me were actually all for that thing … Either I swear to be your servant and survive, but hand that thing over to you, or I die and you directly take that thing away."
Duan Lingtian's expression didn't change as he stared fixedly at the middle-aged man. "Is it like that?"
"You're very smart … But unfortunately, smart people usually don't live long."
The middle-aged man's eyes revealed a trace of surprise.
"Is that so?"
Duan Lingtian suddenly started laughing when he heard this, and his laughter was bright and sunny.
"What're you laughing at?"
The middle-aged man frowned.
"Nothing … I'm just curious, what expression will you have when you kill me and notice that there's nothing you want within my Spatial Ring?"
Duan Lingtian shrugged as he spoke indifferently.
"You know what I want?"
The middle-aged man asked.
"If I'm not wrong, the thing you want ought to be that broken stone tablet I used in the Dynasty Martial Competition not long ago."
Duan Lingtian glanced deeply at the middle-aged man before continuing. "But, do you think I'd carry such an important thing with me? The members of the Darkhan Dynasty's Imperial Family wouldn't really be so stupid, right? "
"You know I'm a member of the Darkhan Dynasty's Imperial Family?"
The middle-aged man's expression that had always maintained a calm expression was finally moved.
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