Supreme of the Heavenly Realm

Ling Qianxue's supreme authority instantly penetrated the hearts of the people.

Everyone gazed at the white silhouette in mid-air. Although the figure appeared slender, at this moment, it gave an unparalleled sense of safety.

"Did you really think you could block my Thunder Talisman? Simply wishful thinking!"

Veins bulged on Lei Yan's forehead. Under his furious roar, the Thunder Talisman suddenly exploded. After a deafening explosion echoed, the Third Level Gate collapsed before the astonished eyes of the crowd!

Poof!

Ling Qianxue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Under such violent impact, her delicate body fell powerlessly from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

"We won!"

The Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Emperor's eyes were filled with delight.

"How could this happen."

Nangong Yao and the many strong people of Light City looked somewhat grim, not expecting Ling Qianxue to actually lose to the other party. Was Lei Yan truly this powerful?

"What scoundrel dares to act wildly here!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

As Ling Qianxue flew backward, she thrust her sword into the ground, carving a deep groove as she was pushed back several thousand meters.

"Better come back obediently with me to the Thunder Clan. Otherwise, I'll slaughter the entire Light City."

A trace of a smile appeared on Lei Yan's face, which was somewhat pale, obviously heavily exhausted from the battle, having consumed a lot of energy.

"I'm not defeated yet."

However, in response to Lei Yan's words, Ling Qianxue lifted her head, her gaze unusually determined, completely unmoved, gritting her teeth to continue fighting.

"Truly unyielding in defeat."

Cruelty flashed in Lei Yan's eyes. Since she refused a toast and instead took a penalty, it seemed there was no way to conquer Ling Qianxue today without harshly teaching her a lesson.

His face suddenly turned cold as Lei Yan moved, appearing not far in front of Ling Qianxue. Then, he slashed fiercely, with a sharp thunder blade locking onto Ling Qianxue's position.

"Not good!"

Nangong Yao's pretty face changed, and she suddenly extended her hand. A small hand clasp, and the ground in front of Ling Qianxue exploded open, forming a black energy wall to block the thunder blade.

"Hmph! Such a troublesome woman, Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Emperor, stop her for me!"

At Lei Yan's fierce shout, the Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Emperor rushed out, blocking Nangong Yao's path.

"Emperor Light, it's a one-on-one fight, what are you adding to the commotion. Let me be your opponent."

"A mere lapdog, what qualifies you to speak."

Nangong Yao snorted coldly.

"Hehe, depending on a strong person is not something to be ashamed of. Soon you'll see, Emperor Light, the consequence of overestimating oneself."

A trace of coldness flashed deep in the Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Emperor's eyes, unaware of death even as it loomed.

"Hehe, I admire your spirit of never giving up, but given the situation, what are you still waiting for? Are you expecting someone to save you?"

On the other side, Lei Yan also smilingly observed Ling Qianxue. He had a feeling she was stalling for time, but he was somewhat curious as to what exactly she was waiting for. Could she really be awaiting reinforcements?

In this Ancient World, who would dare offend the Thunder Clan?

"The outcome is not yet decided. What are you babbling about?"

Ling Qianxue supported herself, with no intention of conceding at all.

"Foolish."

In Lei Yan's view, such persistence without conceding was no longer perseverance but foolishness.

If so, he would have to make Ling Qianxue submit to him.

"Thunder Devouring Spear."

Lei Yan extended his palm, and endless thunder gathered, forming a thunder spear in his hand.

With the thunder spear in hand, Lei Yan fixed his gaze on Ling Qianxue, preparing to deliver another heavy blow. Even if Ling Qianxue were severely injured, it wouldn't matter, as with the healing abilities of a Sealing Emperor Strong Person, it would mean nothing as long as there was enough spiritual energy to recover.

Whoosh!

The thunder spear tore through the void, piercing a hole into the air, directly aiming at Ling Qianxue's heart through the opening.

Slash!

Just as the thunder spear was about to pierce Ling Qianxue's chest, the void suddenly cracked open with a rift, and a purple-gold dragon claw emerged from it, instantly gripping the spearhead tightly, making it immobile.

"What?"

Lei Yan's face changed, as he looked at the suddenly appearing Purple Gold Dragon Claw. He wanted to retract the Thunder Spear but couldn't pull it back at all.

Roar!

A dragon's roar suddenly echoed through the heavens and earth, and the space rift spread rapidly. From within the rift, purple gold radiance crazily erupted, and the next moment, a gigantic Purple Gold Giant Dragon emerged, the immense dragon might filling the entire realm.

The Dragon Shadow galloped across the heavens and earth, the overwhelming pressure carrying an ancient aura. Wherever it passed, everything collapsed, and the thunder spear shattered and crumbled.

Lei Yan's face changed drastically, and he rapidly retreated, the space in front of him shattered by the Purple Gold Giant Dragon. The violent pressure caused goosebumps all over his body and suppressed his soul.

"Dragon Clan?"

The Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Emperor and others were also shocked. Could this pressure belong to an Ancient Dragon from the Dragon Clan?

The overwhelming dragon might spread wildly, causing everyone present to feel a shiver of fear. This was a suppression from bloodlines, an upper bloodline suppressing a lower one.

Even Lei Yan was not spared from this suppression.

"How could it be possible? Even an Ancient Dragon shouldn't be able to suppress a genius of our Thunder Clan."

Lei Yan couldn't believe it. How could he, the outstanding young generation of the Thunder Clan, be suppressed by the Dragon Clan?

In mid-air, the dragon roar gradually subsided, and the gigantic Purple Gold Giant Dragon quickly condensed, eventually transforming into a human figure that appeared beside Ling Qianxue.

"Why are you hurt again? So careless."

The human figure, enveloped in purple-gold radiance, had a visage that remained unseen. Only his hand extended, helping up Ling Qianxue, while his other hand pressed against her back, infusing pure energy into her body.

"This person is not to be underestimated,"

Ling Qianxue didn't even look at the human figure, yet she knew who it was. She then shook her head.

"You focus on healing; I'll handle this person."

After infusing True Yuan into Ling Qianxue's body, the human figure slowly walked into the crowd's view. The purple-gold radiance slowly receded, revealing a lean, young figure.

"Ye Xuan?"

"Lord Ye Xuan?"

"Brat?"

The people of Light City and the Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Emperor almost simultaneously exclaimed, clearly not expecting that the Purple Gold Giant Dragon, which had just shocked the audience, would be Ye Xuan. They thought it was a great figure from the Dragon Clan descending here.