In the Underworld.
Muye City â Liufang City â Baili City â⦠Pure Yang City!
Boom!
Twenty people descended.
Amidst the exclamations, an extremely fast shadow turned into microscopic particles and disappeared.
âMy lord, are we going to the Pure Yang Limitless Sect?â Li Xiaofengâs eyes revealed a fervent gaze.
He had also heard that as long as his lord could cultivate the Pure Yang Limitless Sectâs Yin Yang Reversal Chapter.
His lord would no longer be disturbed by his lack of innate Yang Energy and could use the Five Yang Lightning Technique at will.
This way, he would be able to relax. He would no longer have to worry about being sucked dry by his lord. He would not dare to be angry or say anything
âNo, Iâll come again next time.â
Lin Ye smiled and took out his Advanced VIP token. He activated the teleportation array again and disappeared.
Forgetfulness City â Ocean City â Wilderness City â Capua⦠â Outside Dragon Island.
At the teleportation array.
Boom!
The blue passageway that filled the sky rained down as Lin Ye and the members of the main team walked out one after another.
Here, they finally experienced the feeling of being âordinaryâ.
There were countless cultivators here with Advanced VIP teleportation tokens.
Those from powerful top families had thousands of followers behind them. All of them were dressed gorgeously and had powerful cultivation.
Tru saw a totem clan with a trident from the corner of his eye and couldnât help but say sourly, âTsk, whatâs there to be arrogant about being the second-generation heir of the Berserker Clan? Itâs all because of your ancestors that you are able to enjoy the glory you have.â
âYou know each other?â Lin Ye glanced sideways and asked in amusement.
âI donât know them, but their family has always suppressed the reputation of our Northern Warring Clans. It can be considered an old family feud.â
âTheir race is just like their name. They are from the Berserker Race. They are crazy and like to fight. They often fight to the death with others when they are hot-headed.â
âAlthough many clansmen have died over the years, they have also made a name for themselves. Ordinary families and city lords are willing to give them face.â
At the same time, the other party seemed to have heard Truâs voice.
The young man from the Berserker Race had an arrogant expression on his face.
He laughed arrogantly. âI was wondering who it was. So itâs the bastard of the Warring Clan. You emit a poor aura. Do you want to be as young and rich as me? Kneel down and kowtow a few times, and Iâll reluctantly accept you.â
âDo you think that I will even kowtow to you? With trash like you, I can kill the three of you with a single punch. Do you dare to fight on the Rising Dragon Platform?â
After advancing, Truâs confidence soared.
The Rising Dragon Platform was one of the specialties of Dragon Island. It was actually a place for one-on-one fights.
Here, one could completely believe in the fairness and openness of the Dragon Race. After entering the Rising Dragon Platform and setting the rules, both parties had to abide by them. Otherwise, it would be blasphemy to the Dragon Race and they would suffer the revenge of billions of Dragon Race citizens.
âF*ck you, provoking me? Iâll beat you to death!â
The young manâs eyes turned red. Just as he was about to agree, a voice transmission came from behind.
âSecond Young Master, this person is already at Class 15 and has cultivated two types of zodiac battle aura. Heâs probably one of the secret weapons of the Warring Clan. The strongest Warring Clan disciple on the surface, Zhan Zun, is similar to him. With Young Masterâs current situation, even if you use the trump card of our ancestor, the probability of winning is less than 30%.â
âF*ck, this burly bastard is actually so strong!â
The second young master, Kuang Beifeng, widened his eyes. He could only sense the zodiac battle aura on the other partyâs body as it was the nemesis of the berserker battle aura on his body.
He did not expect to meet an expert from his enemyâs clan on Dragon Island.
No one else had such luck.
âHey, yellow-haired brat from the Berserker Race, do you dare to accept the challenge or not?â
Tru shouted angrily, attracting the attention of passers-by.
âBerserker Race brat, kill him!â âKuang Beifeng, how can you tolerate this? If I were you, I would definitely agree immediately!â
âLittle kid, are you afraid? Hahaha, even the Berserker Race has times when they are afraid.â
Many passer-bys urged Kuang Beifeng on, and Kuang Beifengâs face flushed red.
If he agreed, the probability of him dying was too high. If he didnât agree, his reputation would be damaged. When he went back, he might be beaten up by his father.
After a moment of hesitation, Kuang Beifeng snorted coldly. âI have an appointment with Princess Nightshade. I have to participate in the once-in-a-decade Dragoon Tournament. I donât have time to play with you country bumpkins. Old Qian, call for the dragon steeds to clear the way.â
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful old man walked out from behind.
The moment he raised his head, all the troublemakers were shocked.
âImpressive, a Class 18 servant.â Lin Ye narrowed his eyes.
With the enhancement of his Essence Soul, he could already sense the strength of experts of this level.
Soon, the old man took out a dragon pattern token and threw it into the sky proudly.
âRoarââ
At the same time, dragon roars sounded from the distant Dragon Island.
Tap-tap-tap⦠Then, a few hundred-meter-tall Earth Dragons rushed out with a huge carriage on top.
When they reached the teleportation array, a cold-faced young lady with a human body and a dragon tail walked out.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSomeone from the Berserker Race?â
The girl glanced at the old man and Kuang Beifeng from the corner of her eye. Her attitude was arrogant and despotic, even more so than the members of the Berserker Race.
âOld Qian, pay up.â Kuang Beifengâs face darkened.
What the f*ck, who is the one from the Berserker Race? Why do I have to suffer setbacks every time I meet someone?
If you have the guts, wait for my brother to come. My brother is invincible! Heâll beat all of you rotten fish and prawns to death.
Upon hearing this, the old man threw out a large bag of golden metal attributed spirit stones unhappily.
Dragons loved money. Whether it was a wyvern or a pureblood true dragon, they were all the same.
As expected, when the young lady took the spirit stone bag, her eyes revealed a look of joy. Her attitude immediately changed and she said gently, âEsteemed guests, please get in the carriage. My dragon steed will definitely bring you the most perfect journey experience.â
âA bunch of country bumpkins, what are you looking at? If you have the guts, call a dragon steed over for me to see. Poor bastards!â
After boarding the huge and luxurious dragon steed, Kuang Beifeng seemed to have found his confidence. He mocked the people who had cheered earlier and Tru.
However, his words hit everyoneâs weakness.
It was not cheap for one to call for a dragon steed. The starting price was a million low-grade spirit stones.
For a high-level dragon steed like the one that Kuang Beifeng had called for, which even came with a wyvern maid, the price would double.
Other than the noble families, not many could afford it.
A moment later, curses came from below the teleportation array.
âTsk, only idiots ride on dragon colts. This is how Dragon Island earns its money. The place is just more than ten kilometers away and you can reach it with a lift of your leg. Itâs all for idiots like you!â
âThatâs right. Heâs clearly being treated as a rich man by the dragon, but heâs still so smug. The Berserker Race, tsk tsk⦠As expected, they only have fists and no brains.â
âIf I were his father, I would beat him to death for being such a prodigal!â
âTsk, the sour smell of poverty!â
Kuang Beifeng laughed loudly and slowly controlled the Earth Dragon to disgust the passers-by.
âThis bastard. He doesnât have the ability and still likes to pretend!â Tru gritted his teeth, so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
âDonât be afraid. Who doesnât know how to pretend? Iâll save you some face.â
Lin Ye swept his divine sense across. There were a few scalpers selling dragon steed tokens outside the teleportation point. He said, âZhang Liang, go and buy a top-notch dragon steed token.â
âAh, this⦠My lord, thereâs no need to spend such a waste of money. We can just take Song Kuaidiâs truck and go over.â
Tru quickly waved his hand.
âDo I lack money?â Lin Ye glanced at him.
âEr, you donâtâ¦â
Tru scratched his head. Ever since he met his lord.
Not to mention lacking money, even the wealth of the various noble families of the Warring Clan that he had seen was far inferior to his lordâs.
âBrother Tru, you still donât have the awareness of a tycoon. We are the richest and strongest Lin Clan!â
Zhang Liang chuckled and his figure flashed. After a few rounds, he returned with a top-notch dragon steed token.
âMy lord.â
Lin Ye nodded and took the top dragon steed token from Zhang Liang.
The moment he touched it, a message came.
âYou have obtained a top-notch dragon steed token!â
100xReward.