comes out of seclusion. Then we’ll come back… At that time, I swear, I will grind Fang Yu this bastard into dust! Before that, I'll break his limbs, gouge out his eyeballs... Let him kneel before the...[]

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The essence of Zhú Jiǔyīn trembled constantly, as if trying to escape from Fang Yu's palm.

However, how could its power possibly compare to Fang Yu's

"There's no need to struggle," Fang Yu said with a slight smile, looking at the huge source in his hand.

Compared to the origins of other creatures, Zhu Jiu Yin's origin is particularly special.

Its surface emanated a chill and bloodthirsty aura, resembling a heart freshly plucked out. The surface was still oozing fresh blood.

But holding it in your hand, you can feel the immense and ancient energy contained within.

That is the breath of a dragon clan.

It is obvious that Zhu Jiuyin, at the origin, absorbed the blood pool inside the Dragon Clan's ruins completely and hadn't had time to fully digest it.

"Every drop of this dragon blood that seeps out would be the finest nourishment for ordinary beings," Li Huo Yu spoke. "Just one drop could completely transform a person's physique."

"So impressive" Fang Yu asked.

"Of course, this is the essence blood left by the dragon clan!" Li Huoyu said, "This Zhú Jiǔ Yīn's appetite is truly enormous, actually swallowing all the essence blood in the entire blood pool... Doesn't he fear exploding to death"

"I think this essence blood is alright, nothing too big of a deal. Let me absorb it... I can handle it." Fang Yu said.

"You always compare yourself to other beings. It's not a fair comparison." Lihuo Yu said after a moment of silence.

Fang Yu didn't speak, looking at the large Zhu Jiuyin origin in his hand, his eyes flickering.

The last time we faced the Twelve-Winged Seraphim, the Great Dao Spirit absorbed the stone that emitted annihilating light.

But this time, Fang Yu held the source of Candle Nine Yin in his right hand, and the Great Dao Spirit did not intend to absorb it proactively.

"Since the Great Dao Spirit doesn't absorb it, then I'll absorb it myself." Fang Yu thought to himself, his eyes flickering.

He had originally wanted to use the Soul Devouring Art.

At that very moment, a thought suddenly flashed into his mind.

"Whoosh!"

A golden dragon's phantom flew out from the surface of his body!

Divine Dragon Mirage!

"Ugh..."

The Shenlong coiled around Fang Yu, striking a pose before unleashing a deafening roar that echoed through the sky!

Sacred majesty, encompassing heaven and earth!

Originally, the source of Zhu Jiu Yin's power had been constantly vibrating, desperately trying to break free from Fang Yu's grasp. But now, it had suddenly stopped moving.

Even the chilling aura emanating from it began to dissipate.

Before the source of the Shenlong, Zhu Jiuyin's source subconsciously felt timid!

Fang Yu looked at this scene, his heart moved slightly.

"The aura of the divine dragon is unlike most dragons. It's like two extremes compared to its ancestor, Zhu Jiu Yin. Zhu Jiu Yin's aura is dark, while the divine dragon's is bright and sacred…"

"The Shenlong is an anomaly," Lihuoyù said. "Before it appeared, the dragon clan was already a ferocious and ominous presence, with most dragons being bloodthirsty and violent, much like they descended from Zhú Jiǔyīn."

For example, the Swallow Dragon Lineage takes this to the extreme. In order to strengthen themselves, they don't even spare their own kin.

"Hearing you say it like that, the Shenlong becomes even more legendary." Fang Yu said.

"Of course, throughout history there have been so many powerful beings. Why is the dragon remembered by most It's because of its legend." Lìhuǒyù said.

Fang Yu slowly nodded, watching the flying dragon phantom in the air, his eyes flickering.

In the history of the dragon clan, Zhu Jiuyin did appear earlier and can be called the ancestor of the dragon clan.

And the dragon came into being thousands, even tens of thousands of years later.

In terms of seniority, Shenlong is indeed inferior to Zhu Jiuyin.

However, the blue surpasses the indigo.

The Shenlong, with its divine power, shakes the eight directions and unifies all dragon clans.

After that, the Shenlong became evidence of the existence of the dragon race and a symbol of the dragon race.

As for Zhújiǔyīn, it only exists in myths and legends. The impression it leaves on people is more of a terrifying ancient monster.

Even few people know that Zhù Jiǔ Yīn can also be called Zhù Lóng, and belongs to the dragon clan.

The difference here is evident.

No wonder the Zu Long clan is so hostile to the Shen Long.

while Zhu Jiuyin's original intention was even to, through cooperation with the Empress of the Divine Sea, control millions of living beings from the Divine Sea Dynasty, thus dominating the world and restoring its reputation.

However, history is like a cycle.

The ambitions of Zhu Jiu Yin's origins were just destroyed by Fang Yu, the owner of Shenlong's origins.

As if it were a clash from years later, Zhu Jiu Yin was once again defeated.

"I wonder if I'll have a chance to meet the real Shenlong and Zhu Jiuyin when I ascend one day" Fang Yu thought to himself, his eyes twinkling.

"Click!"

While Fang Yu was still lost in thought, the phantom of the dragon had already charged towards the source of the Nine Yin Candle in his hand!

The Shenlong opened its mouth wide and swallowed the source of the Zhújiǔyīn in Fang Yu's hand!

"Hissssss..." leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. 。He felt a surge of magic energy before his eyes had even closed for a few seconds. 。Fang Yu opened his eyes and looked to the side. 。In the empty...