"How can the dragon energy in you be so dense?" the masters of this place all expressed astonishment, revealing incredulity.

The Dragon Clan had been extinct for thousands of years; they had only heard legends about the Dragon Clan and had never encountered anyone from it.

However, there were many ancient texts circulating in the world containing numerous records about the Dragon Clan!

The Dragon Clan was a powerful ancient clan. There weren't many people in the clan, but each of them was extremely powerful!

The dragon energy was a symbol of the Dragon Clan's strength; the denser the dragon energy in a Dragon Clan member, the more powerful that member was said to be.

The mysterious woman's dragon energy was incredibly dense, almost unbelievably so, leaving all the supreme masters in disbelief.

"Her cultivation level is clearly weak, how can her dragon energy be so potent?" exclaimed an ancient master, his beard practically standing on end from fright.

The cultivation level of the mysterious woman wasn't strong, she hadn't ascended to the rank of Other Shore Grand Master; at most, she had the cultivation level of a young supreme master.

Yet, the density of her dragon energy was terrifying, overshadowing the heavens and spreading throughout the void, the saints of the Dragon Clan would only perhaps possess such might, right?

"I've said it before, if you don't back down, I will start a massacre!" the mysterious woman said to the crowd of masters, her intent to kill unmistakable.

"You are too arrogant!" a master shouted back.

"Even if you have soaring dragon energy, so what?"

"You're just a Land God, in front of over three hundred masters, what storm can you possibly stir up?!"

Although the mysterious woman possessed strong dragon energy, her cultivation level wasn't strong, and while the masters were astonished, they were not afraid.

"Just who are you?" one of the masters asked the mysterious woman, demanding an answer.

"Your dragon energy is so dense, it can practically block out the sun and sky, what is your background?!"

"After the Dragon Clan perished through the ages, how could a single member of the clan remain?"

"What exactly happened back then?"

There were over three hundred masters present, each one fiercely demanding, pressuring the mysterious woman to reveal her secret.

"This is my clan's land, all the dragons respect me, how dare you act so insolently?" The mysterious woman was not old, but she was incredibly domineering, her intent to kill evident as she faced over a hundred masters.

"The glory of the Dragon Clan has long faded, why do you persist in living in the past?" a powerful master said.

"Over three hundred masters have gathered here, even a saint who descends would be driven away by us, what gives you the right to be so arrogant?"

In the Void, there were over three hundred masters, almost the entirety of the ten continents' strength. How powerful would hundreds of masters be if they joined forces? It was unimaginable, indescribable, incalculable, even a saint descending would probably be suppressed!

"What exactly is going on?"

"Who is this mysterious woman, and why has she angered a group of masters so?"

"Are they going to fight? One girl against three hundred masters?"

"..."

When the mysterious woman suddenly appeared, the masters fell into madness. It was only now, as they were on the brink of conflict, that the disciples realized the gravity of the situation.

With the dragon energy alongside her, the identity of the mysterious woman was about to be revealed, but how could there still be a member of the Dragon Clan after its fall ages ago?

Moreover, wasn't the mysterious woman too arrogant? She practically wanted to annihilate everyone present; on what basis?

Here, there were over three hundred masters, and over a million Land Gods; although there were no saints overseeing this place, such a luxurious lineup was not afraid of saints, capable of flattening a superpower!

The Dragon Clan was once glorious, but now in decline; could a single young girl really eradicate all these heroes?

"Father, mother, First Uncle, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle..." Facing a formidable enemy, the mysterious woman did not show the slightest panic. Standing between heaven and earth, she called out softly to the majestic temple, "Let me carry your souls and cleanse these invading enemies with blood!"

Suddenly, a terrifying scene unfolded. The majestic temple emitted strong vibrations, releasing a divine might that was indescribable, immeasurable, and surging forth.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The souls of myriad dragons above the temple roared; it was a mix of joy, reminiscence, warmth, protection, and stubborn obsessions. Countless dragons soared from the ninth heaven, swooping down towards the mysterious woman.

"Long Chan, you have finally emerged!"

As myriad dragons rushed forth, a sky-covering dragon soul appeared, shaking the heavens. It looked at the mysterious woman with adoration in its dragon eyes.

However, this was merely a remnant soul, possessing only the most primal memories, not the overlord from the past.

"Father!"

Long Chan looked at the dragon soul, tears silently falling, as a wave of sorrow spread forth.

Long Chan's father was the esteemed Dragon Esteem, the strongest War God of the Dragon Clan, but when the great enemy attacked, even her father fell, filling Long Chan's heart with sadness.

"Chan'er!" Another mighty dragon soul surged towards her, filled with an unbeatable aura.

"Second Uncle!" Long Chan's tears flowed uncontrollably, once again confronting someone from her past.

"Your Highness, please merge with us, inherit our souls, and trample the ancient enemy that predates millennia!" roared the myriad dragons, oppressively dominating the heavens and earth, all rushing into Long Chan's body, worshipping and merging from the depths of their hearts.

"Those who invade my clan's land will be slain without mercy!"

As Long Chan merged with the souls of myriad dragons, her momentum surged infinitely, unleashing strength that did not belong to her.

"What, she is actually the Dragon Clan princess!" Everyone's expression changed, struck with extreme shock.

An ordinary member of the Dragon Clan was already extremely powerful, and the royal family of the Dragon Clan were even cherished by heaven and earth, and this mysterious woman was actually a Dragon Clan princess?!

No wonder she was so haughty; no wonder she appeared to swallow mountains and rivers with her presence; no wonder she looked disdainfully at all directions—the Dragon Clan princess should indeed have such a presence!

"This is bad, her killing intent is immense, all disciples, retreat quickly!" A group of masters roared, commanding their disciples to flee the area.

The mysterious woman had previously revealed a murderous intent, claiming she would cleanse all those present with blood, but the masters didn't take it seriously. However, the situation underwent a tremendous change, and the mysterious woman turned out to be the Dragon Clan princess, merging with the souls of myriad dragons, acquiring a power that was not her own.

The power to destroy heaven and earth, a force that shocked the Saints!

"Too late!"

Princess Long Chan looked at the multitude of Grand Masters, at those million disciples fleeing in panic, her imposing aura majestic, her killing intent piercing the skies.

"You invaded my home, stole my treasures, disturbed the spirits of my clan. You are so detestable; how could I let you go!"

The dragon souls, all ten thousand of them, merged into Princess Long Chan, fusing with her body and becoming a force at her command.

Among the ten-thousand dragon souls, the weakest was a Land God, and the strongest, the soul of a Saint. What miracle would the integration of ten thousand become?

The aura emanating from Princess Long Chan was as vast as heaven and earth, terrifying to no bounds. Even Saints would pale in her presence; at this moment, Princess Long Chan was invincible.

"Your Highness, we truly did not intend any offense; we only wished to understand some matters."

Several powerful Grand Masters foolishly tried to reason, finding Princess Long Chan too terrifying and not wanting to make an enemy of her.

"Kill!"

With one slap from Princess Long Chan, a myriad of dragons surged forth, targeting everyone present. The pressure bore down like a weight that could shatter the heavens and earth, nearly collapsing the void itself.

"Heavens!"

"How is this possible, how could she be so powerful?"

"She's killing people, run for it!"

Princess Long Chan was too invincible at this moment. With one palm strike, ten thousand dragons moved. Even the Other Shore Grand Master struggled to defend, all drowned within the sea of dragons. This was definitely the combat strength of a Saint, causing everyone to flee in terror.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Princess Long Chan, powerful and invincible, had a terrifying killing intent. With one palm she struck down mountains and rivers, with another the sun and moon, attacking countless disciples.

These disciples were all esteemed individuals, united in purpose, capable of overwhelming the Other Shore Grand Master with their numbers.

However, Princess Long Chan had fused with the souls of ten thousand dragons. Her might now surpassed that of the Saints, making gods retreat and laws ineffective.

Although there were many disciples, what could they possibly muster against her?

"Boom!"

Princess Long Chan was like a War God, patrolling the void. With each palm strike, countless disciples fell wounded or dead.

At this moment, blood rained from the sky as groups of disciples perished, among them many powerful True Disciples!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Ten thousand dragons roared, annihilating the heavens and the earth, Princess Long Chan stood matchless and proud, her divine might limitless, invincible. With one palm sealing the heavens and the earth, she covered the skies.

"Dragon Clan's Sinful Daughter, do you dare to incite a blood calamity, unafraid of the Saint's retribution?" A group of powerful Grand Masters broke through the ten thousand dragons, coming before Princess Long Chan to roar their challenge.

"Saint?" Princess Long Chan sneered.

"During the Dragon Clan's glory days, who knows how many Saints were slaughtered? Are Saints really that formidable?"

"This realm of void belongs to my clan; even Saints who come here will bleed to death. If one comes, I'll kill one; if two come, I'll exterminate them both!"

Her Highness was overwhelmingly domineering, daring to slaughter even Saints.

"Arrogant!" A group of Grand Masters rebuked. "The Dragon Clan has been extinguished for eons; you still live in the past, truly oblivious to death!"

"Even if the Dragon Clan has only one person remaining, we can still shine brilliantly. You'll all die!" Princess Long Chan's eyes emitted a terrifying light as she pressed forward, intending to slaughter everyone present.

"Kill!"

A group of Ancient Grand Masters conjured weapons of heaven to attack Princess Long Chan, seeking to exterminate the Dragon Clan's princess.

"The surge of ten thousand dragons!"

Several hundred Grand Masters erupted in unison, their power unstoppable, even Supreme Saints would face suppression. But Princess Long Chan had fused with the souls of ten thousand dragons, her divine strength far surpassing that of a Saint. With one move, she boiled the void and reversed the cosmos.

"Rumble—"

The might of Princess Long Chan was unstoppable, sectarian treasures crumbled before her, weapons of heaven were flung aside, Grand Masters bled in masses, and blood rained from the sky.

"Heavens, a Grand Master of my Light Clan has perished!"

"The Grand Master Tianji has been crushed to dust by a single palm strike; an invincible Grand Master has fallen!"

"Master Qian Qiu of the Baihua Palace has met her demise. Her weapon of heaven has been sent flying, and she's become nothing but a spray of blood!"

"How can this witch slaughter so many powerful beings without fearing divine punishment?"

"Where are all the Saints? This witch is committing a massacre, won't you intervene?"

One after another, the powerful Grand Masters bled to death, shaking the nerves of all onlookers. Princess Long Chan, smeared in blood, seemed like the Asura King from hell, still raging in battle, still indulging in slaughter, still cleansing in blood.

The Grand Masters bore the brunt, countless bled to death, and the disciples suffered even more tragic losses. Princess Long Chan's might was too powerful; a single palm strike could bring about a blood calamity, causing untold numbers of disciples to perish.

Countless disciples turned into a rain of blood, into handfuls of flying ash. Grand Masters bled en masse, life at this moment was exceedingly fragile.

"Witch, it will be a fight to the death with you!"

The Grand Masters fought madly, attempting to hold off Princess Long Chan, to buy time for the disciples to withdraw from the realm of void.

However, protected by the ten thousand dragons, Princess Long Chan was invincible and undefeated, slaying until bodies piled into mountains and blood flowed like seas.

"Dragon Clan's Sinful Daughter, do you dare to create a blood calamity, massacre the world's heroes, and become an enemy of all?"

A magnificent divine might swept across heaven and earth as a heroic male figure descended, his presence permeated with the authority of the great dao and the essence of embodying heaven and earth.

This was a Supreme Saint!

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