That Yuan Feng is now even more arrogant than when I became a Saint, Ancestor Dragon tolerated and tolerated, but in the end, couldn't hold back. Yuan Feng's irritating words always broke Ancestor Dragon's defenses and made him give up thinking.

Thus, the incident of Nu Ba's emergence happened.

"No one discovered it was you, right?"

Yin Long confidently shook his head. In head-on combat, he might not match the Divine Dragons of different eras, but he had ample confidence in hiding himself.

"Patriarch, I'm not boasting, but this Primordial..."

Before Yin Long could finish, Nezha's voice came from outside.

"Listen up, dragons inside, you are surrounded. You've released a Disaster God to wreak havoc on the Primordial world. The Central Ziwei Emperor of the Heavenly Court will now, representing the Heavenly Dao and justice, arrest you. You have the right to speak, but every word will become evidence in court!"

The Ancestor Dragon almost lost his breath upon hearing this. He glared fiercely at Yin Long, "You're boasting again!"

Nezha's shout woke up all the Divine Dragons sleeping in the Ancestor Dragon Hall.

His every move now could be seen by all the Immortals in the Primordial world, including Duobao, Wudang, Jin Ling, Yunxiao, and Old Zhao, who were preparing to help, and the two Nether River beings in the Blood Sea.

Also included was the usually lazy but recently active Great Master Xuan Du.

And more Great Experts hidden in the shadows.

The emergence of Nu Ba had already alarmed everyone. Yin Long's talent was indeed formidable, and no one knew it was him, but with Nezha's shout, everyone realized it was the Dragon Clan's doing.

What? You're being wronged?

If you didn't do it, how could anyone else be here to confront you?

After a while, a woman with flamboyant red dragon scale armor walked out of the Ancestor Dragon Hall. She was the Divine Dragon Chi Chi, sent by the Ancestor Dragon to negotiate.

Chi Li had a generous heart and the gentle demeanor of an older sister. Her face appeared dignified, yet her eyes held a hint of allure.

"Emperor, don't joke around. Our Dragon Clan has always been upright. How could we do such things?"

Nezha: ...

Alright, alright, Ancestor Dragon, you're putting your cadre to the test.

But a Sigma man will never fall into a woman's trap!

"You will come to the Heavens for trial with me, and the truth of right and wrong will naturally be revealed."

Chi Chi Elder's face stiffened. She had been sleeping peacefully at home, and suddenly someone shouted to wake her, causing damage to her skin. Do you know how harmful that is to the skin?

Then the Ancestor Dragon ordered her to use any means necessary to deal with this handsome brat in front of her. At this moment, Chi Chi seemed outwardly smiling but was truly frustrated inside. However, the Dragon Clan's bloodline is supreme, and no one could defy the Ancestor Dragon's orders.

"Emperor, calm down. Let's find a place to talk privately. I'll help you calm down."

Nezha showed disdain.

"Just you?"

Chi Chi stood tall, showcasing her feminine charm. "As a member of the Dragon Clan, I can't handle a Human Clan member?"

She approached and softly caressed Nezha's chest, saying, "Emperor, being too fiery is harmful to the body, you know."

Nezha nodded in acknowledgement. "Then I'll let off some steam with you!"

He grabbed Chi Chi Elder's collarbone; with force, Chi Chi cried out in pain, releasing a scorching Dragon Breath from her full, ruby lips.

Nezha spat out a golden flame to clash with the Dragon Breath, firmly clutching her collarbone and shaking her vigorously, making the over-two-meter tall Chi Chi Elder cry out miserably.

Her body, influenced by great force, involuntarily expanded into a thousand-zhang dragon form, beginning to struggle wildly.

Nezha operated Dao Fruit and punched toward Chi Chi's forehead.

With a 'dong,' the dragon body twitched a few times and collapsed, granting Chi Chi Elder infant-like sleep with just one punch.

"Dear sister, you're so weak."

Nezha enlarged the Ruyi Stick and inserted it into the sea, using the Huntian Silk to bind Chi Chi Elder to it.

Now, the Divine Dragons in the Ancestor Dragon Hall will explode. Dragon nature is inherently lascivious, and Chi Chi Dragon is beautiful, strong, emotionally intelligent, and of high bloodline, making her adored by both married and single dragons.

Her admirers could line up from the Ancestor Dragon Hall to beyond the East Sea.

Now, their goddess was tied up and humiliated by an outsider in front of them — how could they endure this?

Impulsive dragons rushed out, roaring at Nezha. The Dragon Clan is inherently proud, and being blocked by Nezha at their doorstep angered many Divine Dragons, only restrained by the Ancestor Dragon's authority.

This time it was Chi Chi's die-hard admirer, Panlong Elder, who charged out. Panlong was lazy, explosive-tempered, low in emotional intelligence, and looked average — all reasons why Chi Chi disregarded him.

"Kid, Chi Chi kindly advised you, but you attacked sneakily. Let her go and apologize publicly, and I'll spare your life!"

"She said she'd help me vent!"

Panlong, experienced, understood Nezha's words. The goddess he sought loved a kid she just met, enraging him: "In what way am I inferior to this kid?"

With a dragon roar, a thousand-zhang cyan-black dragon emerged, spitting poison attribute Dragon Breath.

Nezha opened his mouth, releasing the Great Sun Golden Flame to burn it into nothingness, leading to direct physical combat between the two.

Panlong's combat style mainly involved constriction. As soon as he and Nezha made contact, Panlong coiled around Nezha, tightening his dragon body with tremendous force, squeezing Nezha from all sides.

Nezha felt like he was getting a massage. The Dragon Clan's talent was indeed strong, but their combat tactics couldn't keep up with Primordial developments. This physical combat style inflicted insignificant damage on Nezha.

Panlong Elder, under Mystic Sect, would have at least Quasi-Saint cultivation, but his damage output compared to ordinary Immortals was far less; correspondingly, his defense and health points were unbelievably high.

This was a rather ancient way of adding points in the Primordial world — focusing on defense and life first, regardless of the situation, surviving first and foremost.

Today's Mystic Sect Immortals aren't the same; they primarily emphasize mana and attack, with any shortcomings covered by Arrays, Magical Treasures, and Divine Skills.

As long as I eliminate the enemy first, my health bar and defense are limitless.

It's not to say the Dragon Clan's cultivation method is wrong; it's the result of previous conditions, and Mystic Sect Immortals cultivated this way due to Daoist Ancestor influences.

Now, facing Nezha, the Dragon Clan encountered a very awkward situation where Nezha's Six Dimensions overwhelmingly crushed the Divine Dragon. Their life defense couldn't compare, their attack magic power couldn't compare, their damage was ineffective against Nezha, and they couldn't escape, leaving them as punching bags to be thrashed by Nezha.

Nezha didn't need any Magical Treasure, exerting the Power Dao with his hands directly onto the dragon body. Panlong immediately felt his tendons almost rupturing from the blow.

The massive force spread throughout his body, and with a scream, his entire dragon form became numb, unable to exert strength, and by the time he regained his power, Nezha was already standing on his dragon head.

Roar!

A dragon roar echoed as lightning crackled and struck Panlong's body; Panlong hoped this would repel Nezha. However, Nezha had once been a Thunder God in the Thunder Department. How could he fear lightning?

A True Thunder God from Thunder Marsh would be far more intimidating.

Nezha ignored Panlong's struggle, gripping his dragon horn with both hands, forcibly breaking it off and putting it away before eyeing the other horn.

Panlong genuinely panicked, struggling more violently. They knew that having one's dragon horns broken in the Dragon Clan was comparable to a man's virility in the Human Clan. If you break them all, how can I continue in the Dragon Clan?

Desperately struggling in vain, Panlong rushed toward the Ancestor Dragon Hall, thinking, "I can find another goddess, but losing my horn means losing a part of the sea!"

Nezha sneered, leaping up and manipulating another Huntian Silk to wrap around Panlong's dragon tail. With a tug, he pulled him back, flashing to his reverse scale, punching it until Panlong fell into a deep sleep, merely twitching occasionally indicating unrest.

The Dragon Clan's reverse scale protects the second-most vital area outside of the Dragon Ball, equivalent to a man's virility. Even if it didn't cause damage, the pain alone could incapacitate a dragon.

The Huntian Silk again bound him, and the Ruyi Stick welcomed its second distinguished guest.

Panlong the die-hard finally got close, alone with his goddess. Who knows whether he'll thank Nezha?

Losing one horn was like a human losing half of their fertility, making it likely difficult for him to speak with the goddess afterward.

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