Yang Wu's words were like pearls, constantly hammering Yang Tianlin's heart. Yang Tianlin was extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Kill!" Yang Tianlin roared as if he was possessed, and attacked Yang Wu.
Yang Wu also didn't circulate his defensive power, and allowed Yang Tianlin's palm to hit his chest. He also took the opportunity to let go of Yang Tianlin, and Yang Tianlin attacked Yang Wu like a madman.
Yang Tianlin only had one arm, but he still had the strength of a peak Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator, and the wood profound qi he erupted with was still powerful, but it seemed chaotic.
The others were shocked, and wanted to go up and stop Yang Tianlin, but they were stopped by Yang Wu's voice transmission.
Today, he had to wake Yang Tianlin up, or else he would fail as the leader.
Moreover, he didn't want the Yang Clan to lose a genius like Yang Tianlin. The Tianqing lineage still needed Yang Tianlin to support it.
Yang Wu's identity as a disciple of the Heavenly Palace was announced, and he might not inherit the position of the Yang Clan's patriarch in the future. If Yang Tianlin could pull himself together, it wasn't impossible for him to become the patriarch of the Yang Clan.
Unfortunately, Yang Tianlin's temperament was so weak, and he became like this after suffering a little blow. If he couldn't walk out of his heart's devil, then it would be too disappointing.
Yang Wu didn't circulate his profound qi, and relied on his physical strength to exchange blows with Yang Tianlin. Both of them punched each other, and neither of them had it easy.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Tianlin had vented enough, and he stopped. Yang Wu also stopped.
Yang Tianlin shed tears as he clenched his fists and said, "I'm too weak. I'm too weak. I want to become stronger."
Yang Wu gently held Yang Tianlin's fist and said softly, "With your strength, you can definitely fight your way into the top 100 of the Heavenly Dragon Ranking. You have suffered a failure, but it does not mean that you are inferior to them. I hope that you can overcome your heart's devil and walk out of this predicament. Here is a Bone Forming Pill that can help you recover your arm. Don't disappoint the Sacred Elder, don't disappoint the clan members.
After he finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Yang Tianlin and left with the group of people.
As for Yang Tianlin's Black Tortoise Battleship, he would leave it for him to use.
Yang Wu and the group hadn't gone far when Yang Tianlin said loudly, "I'll leave the Black Tortoise Battleship to you. I want to stay here and train. I won't return to the clan until I become a Saint."
For Yang Tianlin to say this, his heart had already calmed down. However, in his current state, he really didn't want to return to the clan. It wouldn't be too late to return after he broke through to the Saint realm. If he couldn't break through, then he would just die here.
Yang Wu didn't refuse. He took back the Black Tortoise Battleship and left with the group.
"Father, come with me to the clan. Our Sacred Elder wants to talk to you." Yang Zhenlong said.
Yang Wu hesitated for a moment before saying, "Okay." Then he said, "Tell your clan members to take care of Yang Tianlin. Don't let him die here."
"Okay, I'll tell them," Yang Zhenlong replied.
Yang Wu wanted to accompany Yang Zhenlong to the Flood Dragon Clan. It wasn't convenient for the others to go. He handed the Flood Dragon Battleship to Yang Yifan and took the others to wait for him outside the Dragon and Phoenix Veins. After he went to the Flood Dragon Clan, he would meet up with them as soon as possible.
Yang Wu sat on the back of the Golden-crowned Eagle and followed Yang Zhenlong to the Flood Dragon Clan.
The Silver-patterned Turtle followed behind with a Little Hei dog lying on its back. The combination of the turtle and dog was very strange.
"Sooner or later, I'll pluck all of its feathers." The Silver-patterned Turtle stared at the Golden-crowned Eagle flying in front of him and thought to himself.
The Silver-patterned Turtle improved rapidly, but there was still a big gap between its strength and the Golden-crowned Eagle's.
Yang Wu sat on the Golden-crowned Eagle. He felt very unbalanced, as if his unique position had been taken away.
The Little Hei seemed to be able to sense the Silver-patterned Turtle's thoughts and said to him, "With your current bloodline power, you're still far from being able to pluck all of its feathers."
"Immortal Emperor, please teach me." The Silver-patterned Turtle begged.
"Your bloodline power is too mixed. Even if you devour the Black Tortoise's blood essence, you won't be able to evolve into a true Black Tortoise. However, compared to the other members of the Turtle Clan, your bloodline power is not bad. It's not any worse than that eagle. It's just that the eagle is bigger than you and is walking in front of you. It won't be long before it becomes a Demonic Saint. If you want to compete with it, you have to suffer a little."
"Please teach me, Immortal Emperor. I, Little Silver, can suffer any kind of hardship."
"You said it yourself. The pain of changing blood is not something that anyone can endure."
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The Dragon Vein Phoenix Ridge was an ancient mountain range that occupied an extremely large area. It was not any smaller than a human domain, perhaps even larger.
There were many Spirit Demon Clans here. Among them, the Flood Dragon Clan and the Fire Phoenix Clan were the strongest. They each occupied a large piece of land and ruled over many other Spirit Demon Clans.
The Flood Dragon Clan had several branches. The branch that Yang Zhenlong belonged to was the Water Flood Dragon Clan. The clan was located next to a large river. This river passed through many mountain ranges and was the largest river in this area. It was called the "Encountering Dragon River".
The Water Flood Dragon Clan's Dragon Palace was built at the bottom of the Encountering Dragon River.
Under the guidance of Yang Zhenlong and Ao Yu, Yang Wu arrived at the Encountering Dragon River without any obstructions.
"Father, our clan's land is underwater." Yang Zhenlong said to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu could feel the dense Profound Water Qi here and could not help but sigh, "What a good place to cultivate."
This place was surrounded by mountains. The trees were lush and there were many flowers and plants. The Profound Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered here. It was indeed an excellent place to cultivate.
"Welcome back, Crown Prince and Prince." Shrimp soldiers and crab generals appeared on the surface of the river and greeted Yang Zhenlong and Ao Yu respectfully.
"Let's go." Ao Yu said and led the other flood dragons into the river.
Suddenly, the river parted, revealing a waterless area for Yang Wu to enter.
Yang Zhenlong led Yang Wu into the riverbed and quickly headed in a certain direction.
Not long after, Yang Wu saw a door of light. There was the power of a formation circulating around it. It was the entrance to the Flood Dragon Palace.
"After Spirit Demons awaken their spirits, they also know how to refine pills and set up formations." Yang Wu thought to himself.
They entered the door of light and arrived at a place filled with Profound Water Qi.
The environment here was even more beautiful than the outside world. It was simply like a paradise. Spirit trees were planted here, and strange stones adorned the place. There were also thousand-year-old blood corals and multicolored pearls embedded in different corners. It was extremely dazzling and moving. There were also huge palaces that were majestic and imposing, and their draconic aura was astonishing.
A divine voice rang out, "Welcome to our Flood Dragon Palace, Medicine Saint of the Human Race."
Then, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals shouted in unison, "Welcome to our Flood Dragon Palace, Medicine Saint of the Human Race."
Soon, a few figures walked out. They were the transformed Jiao Dragon Saint. The leader was an old Jiao Dragon. Beside him was a middle-aged Jiao Dragon and a beautiful Jiao Dragon Princess.
"Greetings, Clan Leader." Yang Zhenlong, Ao Yu, and the flood dragons behind him all saluted.
The old flood dragon stroked his long beard and smiled, "Welcome back, my sons." Then, he looked at Yang Wu and said, "This is the Medicine Saint of the Human Race, Yang Wu, the Invincible Emperor?"
Yang Wu cupped his hands at the flood dragon clan leader and said, "Greetings, Flood Dragon Clan Leader. I am Yang Wu."
"Haha, heroes come from the young. You're the Medicine Saint of the Human Race at such a young age. You're also so powerful. Come in quickly. I'll drink with you." The old flood dragon was very enthusiastic.
Yang Wu didn't know what the flood dragon clan leader was planning, but since he was already here, he might as well make the best of it.
"You're just a little flood dragon. How dare you call yourself an old dragon? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Little Hei's voice rang out.
Suddenly, the aura here cooled down.
Dense Demonic Qi locked onto Little Hei. It seemed that with a command, Little Hei would be killed.
"Little Hei, don't be rude." Yang Wu reprimanded Little Hei.
"Little Wu, there's no need to be nervous. These little flood dragons won't be able to do anything." Little Hei stood on the back of the silver-patterned tortoise and spoke proudly. Then, a unique Demonic Qi emerged from its body. It was as if a true dragon had emerged from its body. The powerful Dragon Qi instantly suppressed all the flood dragons here. The flood dragons were so frightened that they fell to the ground and trembled. The flood dragon clan leader couldn't help but cry out, "Lord Dragon?"
"Woof, woof. This Immortal Emperor doesn't care about being a dragon." Little Hei withdrew its aura and said.
The flood dragon clan leader didn't dare to act rashly. He quickly lowered his posture and walked over, "May I know who this Lord is?"
Although Little Hei was small, many Demonic Arts allowed it to transform its body at any time. The flood dragon clan leader believed that Little Hei must be an incredible old Demonic Beast. It even had a powerful Dragon Bloodline in its body.
"Just call me Lord Immortal Emperor. You little flood dragons haven't turned into dragons yet. Don't call yourselves dragons. Otherwise, the Dragon Clan will swallow you alive. However, this Immortal Emperor is just reminding you out of kindness, "Little Hei said.
"Yes, yes. Little Flood Dragon will remember." The flood dragon clan leader didn't dare to refute Little Hei's words. Even though he was a top-tier Demonic Saint, he didn't dare to act rashly. The Dragon Qi released by Little Hei was too pure. It could even suppress the power of their bloodline. In the Demonic Beast Clan, bloodline was the most important thing.
Yang Wu was used to seeing Little Hei's miraculous abilities, but he was also frightened by its shout just now. This was the flood dragon clan's territory. If they were angry, they would be dead.
Fortunately, this fellow really had a way to deal with it.
The flood dragon clan leader once again invited Yang Wu into the palace. In addition, he carefully stayed by Little Hei's side, as if Little Hei was the clan leader.
"Little Flood Dragon Clan Leader, what high-grade spirit spring and spirit fruits do you have here? Hurry up and give me some. Don't take out the ordinary stuff and embarrass yourself," Little Hei said to the flood dragon clan leader after entering the glorious palace.
"Don't worry, Lord. I will prepare the best sacred items to entertain Lord and Medicine Sage Yang Wu," the flood dragon clan leader replied respectfully.
Soon, a pile of sacred fruits, sacred herbs, and sacred springs were placed on the table.
Yang Wu couldn't help but say to Little Hei, "Little Hei, that's enough."
"Little Wu, follow this Immortal Emperor well. This Immortal Emperor will bring you to eat and drink well," Little Hei said disapprovingly.
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