Chapter 737

Dragon Race Interlayer Space, Hidden Dragon Ridge.

Looking at the faint golden light descending on his body, Long Yao’s expression was ugly.

His strength had already dropped to the half-step Emperor-grade realm, and the other dragon elders were even worse.

Especially Long Jin, who was about to fall to the early-stage Emperor-grade.

“Damn it, my strength!!”

“Quick, kill him!”

“We can’t delay any longer. Kill him!”

“Little thief, don’t escape!”

The group of dragon elders was exasperated. They felt like they had continuously lost their strength, as if they had stepped into the Five Decay step by step.

This was definitely a heavy blow to their hearts.

However, reality was always cruel. It would always rub salt into your wounds when you were disappointed.

Facing the attacks of the 16 dragon elders, Lin Ye was like a living loach.

At times, he would transform into the Great Light Celestial Body and transform into thousands of light particles to escape without a trace. At other times, he would transform into a spatial prism with the Dijiang Ancestral Magus Body and execute all kinds of dragon secret techniques.

In the short term, not to mention killing him, even catching up to Lin Ye was a problem.

“Ahhh—”

“Long Huo, who are you f*cking hitting!”

Long Teng, who was burned by the flames, cursed loudly. His scales almost melted.

“It wasn’t me!”

Elder Long Huo wanted to cry but had no tears. Who knew why the Fire Dragon Technique that was aimed at Lin Ye would suddenly turn and hit the defenseless Long Teng.

Long Yao was the most knowledgeable. Like Prince Long Qing, he discovered Lin Ye’s trump card immediately and hurriedly said, “Don’t be distracted. This is the power of the Dijiang Ancestral Magus Body. With the Space Transfer Technique, you can transfer skills that are not more than two levels higher than the caster within a specific range.”

“Magus Ancestor Dijiang?”

The other dragon elders were shocked.

They were different from the black-robed Dragoon. They had naturally read about the origins of the ancient Magi and knew a little about the Dijiang Ancestral Magus Body.

That was one of the twelve supreme Ancestral Magus Bodies of the Magus Race, controlling the spatial domain.

To a certain extent, it had the potential to be invincible.

“As expected of a strong competitor for the season leader. Such an opportunity is truly stunning!” Long Yao’s eyes revealed an unprecedented seriousness.

In the past, it might have given in when he met with such an obstacle, but this season was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to ascend to the throne of the Dragon Emperor.

Once he missed it, he did not know how many seasons he would have to wait. At that time, he would probably leave before the new Dragon Emperor died.

Furthermore, when he came out of the dragon cave, he was already prepared to die.

After using the solar flare a few more times, his eyes lit up as he looked at Lin Ye’s fleeing figure. He shouted, “Everyone, his spatial power can’t transfer the solar flare. His cultivation definitely hasn’t exceeded the Emperor-grade. Help me compress his escape route and I’ll complete the final kill!”

“That’s a good idea. Leave the south and the east to us three Golden Dragon brothers!” Long Teng was overjoyed.

The 16 dragon elders had joined forces to chase after a human junior and were even played by him. If word got out, they would be embarrassed to death.

“Hidden Gold Edge!”

“Heavenly Star Kill!”

In an instant, Long Teng, Long Hu, and Long Jin used their ultimate moves, not giving Lin Ye a chance to teleport.

The other dragon elders followed suit and used their ultimate techniques to seal Lin Ye’s surroundings, front, back, left, right, north, south, east, and west, forcing Lin Ye to walk towards the center.

“A good opportunity!”

Seeing this, Long Yao’s blood boiled.

Killing the season’s lord represented huge luck and fate. The other dragon elders probably wouldn’t be able to obtain as much as him.

At that time, not only could he break through the shackles of the limit of the Emperor-grade, he could also logically obtain the Dragon Gate Key and advance to become the new Dragon Emperor.

At the thought of his dream throne, he trembled with excitement.

On the other side, with the insight of [Hint], Lin Ye had already grasped the schemes of Long Yao and the other elders, but he did not panic at all. Previously, [Hint] had already calculated a solution for him.

Long Teng and the others surrounded and intercepted him. On the surface, he was escaping in a hurry, but in fact, he was secretly opening a spatial node.

Now that they had all been activated, with a thought, he could easily summon a million Lin Clan soldiers.

“Die, Lin Ye!”

Long Yao shouted excitedly as his figure tore through the air.

Whoosh—

The entire dragon body seemed to have fused with the light of the sun, turning into a scorching sun with a radius of tens of thousands of hectares.

The sun soared through the sky. Wherever it passed, the spine of the Primordial Sacred Dragon of the Hidden Dragon Ridge shattered. The remaining dragon aura and the spiritual will of the Sacred Dragon fused into it.

For a moment, its power was raised to its limit. Even space was wrinkling and showing signs of melting.

“What a powerful solar flare!”

“This power is already close to that of the Ancestral Sealing Mirror!”

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