An Unwelcome Guest
"I killed your clansmen?"
Lifeless Thorn's lips curled into a mocking smile. "I've killed too many ants. Since your cultivation is so low, I'm guessing your clansmen aren't much better off, right?"
"There will come a day when your Dragon Clan will fall from the divine altar."
Shentu Yuanba glared at Lifeless Thorn, enunciating each word.
"Young Master, this ant is too arrogant! Let me eat him!"
A robust man stood beside Lifeless Thorn. Although the man's facial features resembled that of a human's, he had a trace of the Dragon Race's aura. Clearly, he was a Dragon in human form. At this moment, the robust man licked his lips as he looked at Shentu Yuanba, treating him like a delicacy.
After all, Shentu Yuanba was a six-star Zong!
"Kill him? That's letting him off too easily. Send him to the Draconic Penitentiary. Those fellows there haven't been active in a long time, right? "
Lifeless Thorn sneered.
"Yes, Young Master."
Pity flashed in the robust man's eyes as he led Shentu Yuanba away.
Suddenly, another person beside Lifeless Thorn stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Young Master, the move he just used should be from the Cloud Rising Sect."
"The Cloud Rising Sect? Haha! Send someone to tell them that because of Shentu Yuanba, their tribute this year will be increased tenfold, "Lifeless Thorn said indifferently.
"Yes, Young Master."
"Understood!"
…
Cloud Rising Sect:
A small dot flew over from the distant sky. When the dot approached, the disciples guarding the gate discovered that it was a hundred-meter-long, crimson-gold dragon!
"What a terrifying aura! Is that a Tier 8 Dragon Race? "
"It's heading in our direction!"
When the crimson-gold dragon approached, it showed no signs of stopping. Instead, it flew straight into the Cloud Rising Sect.
"Cloud Rising Sect's steward, get out here!"
The dragon's furious roar echoed through the clouds.
"That's the Dragon Race's furious roar!"
Everyone in the outer sect could not help but raise their heads. When they saw the enormous crimson-gold dragon in the sky, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.
"What's going on? That dragon is coming! I'm afraid that it's up to no good! "
Wu Hu walked out from the courtyard.
Not far away, Si Malin, Xia Bing, and the other Deacon Elders appeared outside the door. Then, they gathered together and looked at the Crimson Golden Dragon in the sky as they chatted softly.
Tie Bing, Situ Yi and the other outer court disciples also walked out. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Inner sect.
"Isn't this dragon the Dragon Envoy of the Redbud Dragon Tribe?"
An inner sect disciple recognized the Scarlet Gold Dragon and was shocked. Had the Cloud Rising Sect offended the Redbud Dragon Tribe?
Otherwise, why would the other party be so rude and not give him any face at all?
"The Redbud Dragon Clan …"
Hua Wushang stood not far from the inner sect disciple. He raised his head and looked at the golden dragon. He felt a little envious. It would be great if he could be as domineering as this dragon one day.
The green-robed elders of the Cloud Rising Sect slowly opened their eyes from their seclusion.
"Pure gold? What did it come here for? Forget it, let Nutao worry about this … "
…
"Interesting. It seems like they're very dissatisfied with our Cloud Rising Clan. Aren't you afraid of provoking Elder Lampholder? "
…
"Who provoked the Redbud Dragon Tribe this time?"
…
After Nutao opened his eyes, he instantly appeared in mid-air. Before long, he was in front of Pure Gold.
"Nutao, you have to give me an explanation this time!"
The golden dragon clearly knew Nutao. The moment he saw him, he growled coldly.
"Pure Gold, what happened?"
Nutao frowned.
"Your Cloud Rising Sect is really audacious. Someone actually dared to sneak attack my Redbud Dragon Tribe and kill three of our Rank Seven Dragon Tribe members. If young master Jing Wuming hadn't discovered and captured you, would your Cloud Rising Sect have planned to exterminate my Redbud Dragon Tribe?"
Pure Gold growled.
"What? Someone sneak attacked the Redbud Dragon Tribe? "
Wu Hu and the others were shocked.
"Isn't that just harming us?"
Many of the outer sect disciples looked angry.
Everyone knew that the Redbud Dragon Tribe ruled over the six top sects, including the Cloud Rise Sect. Now, someone from the Cloud Rise Sect had sneak attacked the Redbud Dragon Tribe. Did they want the Redbud Dragon Tribe to declare war on the Cloud Rise Sect?
If that was the case, the outer sect disciples would be the first to become cannon fodder!
"Someone from my Cloud Rising Sect attacked you?"
Nutao revealed a puzzled expression.
"Yes! This is what that person looks like. "
The golden dragon growled and spat out a mouthful of flames. The flames transformed into a human face in the air. When everyone saw this face, they all exclaimed, "Elder Shentu!"
"Shentu Yuanba? It's him? "
Nutao's expression changed slightly.
Ning Qi, who had been paying attention to this matter, changed his expression. "Master went to find trouble with the Redbud Dragon Tribe? Dammit, isn't he in the hands of the other party now? Or has he already been killed? "
Ning Qi's expression became extremely ugly when he thought of this.
"How could it be Elder Shentu?"
Wu Hu and the others couldn't understand why Shentu Yuanba, one of the top ten acting elders of the Cloud Rising Sect, would go to find trouble with the Redbud Dragon Tribe for no reason. Wasn't this courting death?
As long as he trained properly, he would have the chance to break through to the Dou Zun realm and become a green-clothed elder!
The outer sect disciples immediately looked at Ning Qi, their gazes very different from usual. In the past, when they looked at Ning Qi, their gazes were filled with fear and respect. Now, however, they were all unfriendly. Clearly, because of the matter with Shentu Yuanba, they held a grudge against Ning Qi. If the Redbud Dragon Tribe declared war on the Cloud Rising Sect, they would definitely kill Ning Qi first!
"Oh, that arrogant fellow is called Shentu Yuanba? Hehe, he has already been thrown into the Redbud Dragon Tribe's Draconic Penitentiary by Young Master Jing Wuming. He can probably live for a few more months. "
The golden dragon sneered.
Ning Qi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. At least his master hadn't been killed on the spot. Draconic Penitentiary? Ning Qi's expression gradually turned serious.
"If it really is him, I will apologize to you on behalf of the Cloud Rising Sect."
Nutao said.
"Apologize? Hehe, if apologizing could solve problems, would there still be a need to train? "
The golden dragon sneered, a faint mocking smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"Golden Dragon, what do you want?"
Nutao frowned.
"Young Master Jing Wuming has spoken. Your Cloud Rising Sect will increase this year's tribute tenfold!"
The golden dragon said coldly.
"What! Tenfold! "
Regardless of whether it was the acting elders, the ordinary elders, the inner sect disciples, the outer sect disciples, or the odd job disciples, they all had ugly expressions!
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