Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 1056 - 727: The Arrival of the Nine Human Clans and the Eastern Sea Dragon Race

Chapter 1056: Chapter 727: The Arrival of the Nine Human Clans and the Eastern Sea Dragon Race

The nine great forces of the Vast Heaven Continent’s Human Clan have all arrived.

These nine great forces are: Yellow Springs Demon Sect, Emperor Xuan Palace, Supreme Mysterious Sect, North Sea Ice Palace, War God Temple, Destructive Sword Sect, Dugu Family, Beitang Family, Yin Family.

Each great force is like a gathering of strong individuals, Linghu Xingchen from the Destructive Sword Sect is ranked fourth on the Myriad Venerate List. His eyes resemble the stars and the heavens, and also an unparalleled divine sword. With the sharp Sword Intent in his eyes, he can easily kill an ordinary high-rank Martial King.

The North Sea Ice Palace is also considered a special power, as its mountain gate is not on the Vast Heaven Continent, but on the distant North Sea Coast.

Everyone from the North Sea Ice Palace cultivates Ice Attribute techniques, and even if their aura is restrained, they can make the surrounding temperature drop rapidly.

A woman from the North Sea Ice Palace, wearing a sea-blue long dress, possesses a beautiful face and exceptional grace. Even if she’s not as stunning as Hong Qingxuan, she’s not much inferior.

This woman is no simple character, as she is ranked second on the Myriad Venerate List amongst the young supremes. Her name is Mu Bingxue.

Mu Bingxue is the dream lover of countless young men on the Vast Heaven Continent, not just because of her beauty, but even more so because of her talent.

How many women on the entire continent can boast such exquisite beauty and extraordinary talent!

However, this woman is very cold, even Zhan Luan couldn’t win her heart, let alone other people.

The Beitang Family and the Yin Family also each have a genius who is ranked in the top ten of the Myriad Venerate List, named Beitang Lin and Yin Zong respectively.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, not paying much attention to the people of the great forces. He had closed his eyes, meditating and adjusting his breath, waiting for the opening of the War Soul Realm.

He could feel that glances were occasionally cast at him, whether from those ordinary geniuses or the Myriad Venerate List geniuses from the great forces, they all occasionally sized him up.

Everyone was quite curious about Lin Feng, because the news from the Emperor Xuan Palace back then was too shocking, causing everyone to be astonished and skeptical.

Mu Bingxue, Linghu Xingchen, Yin Zong, and other young supremes in the top ten of the Myriad Venerate List were secretly observing Lin Feng, wanting to discern his depth.

However, in their eyes, although Lin Feng’s aura was quite strong and his internal Dark Power seemed not simple, it was still vastly different from the rumors.

Nevertheless, they were also aware that Lin Feng had the Spirit Sword Formation, so they all regarded Lin Feng as a potential enemy in their hearts.

Because in the War Soul Realm, anyone could become an enemy.

Lin Feng was diligently refining Dark Power, consolidating his foundation, unwilling to waste even a moment.

It was unclear how much time had passed when suddenly the wind picked up over the sea.

The seawater surged, forming towering waves, rising hundreds of feet high.

"Look! What is that!"

Someone unknowingly shouted, and following the voice, everyone looked and saw, far away in the seawater, more than twenty large black shadows were swiftly moving.

As these shadows moved, the waves roared, rolling to both sides.

Soon, the more than twenty black shadows approached, and everyone clearly saw the shape of the shadows.

Ssss! Ssss!

Instantly, quite a few young Martial Artists gasped in shock.

These are... Flood Dragons!

Lin Feng had also opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on the seawater in the distance.

Swish! Swish! Swish!!

The next moment, more than twenty black shadows burst out of the seawater, fully revealing their massive bodies.

Even Lin Feng couldn’t help but widen his eyes; these were more than twenty Flood Dragons, clawing and fanging, majestic and intimidating, their majestic aura like a storm-tossed sea, frighteningly powerful.

These Flood Dragons varied in color—some were blue, others yellow, blue, gold, each different.

Even the smallest one was over a thousand feet long, while the largest one was a full five thousand feet, its huge body stretching across the heavens and earth.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The Dragon Roar echoed through the heavens and earth, as more than twenty Flood Dragons flew swiftly to the small island, their enormous bodies swirling around the island, the overwhelming dragon’s might pouring onto the island, making the faces of many with lower cultivation turn pale.

Even Wenren Tiandu and Sikong Yan, in the face of the momentum of these dozens of Flood Dragons, couldn’t help but show expressions of shock.

Lin Feng couldn’t help squinting his eyes slightly; it was his first time seeing a real Flood Dragon, and he couldn’t help but feel a little shaken.

No wonder Emperor Shih had warned him to be cautious of the East Sea’s Dragon Crown Prince; the Flood Dragon Clan was indeed powerful.

At the same time, Lin Feng was secretly excited because he sensed that the overwhelming dragon might made the blood in his body boil.

These Flood Dragons must surely contain powerful True Dragon Bloodline; even if it’s only one thousandth of a True Dragon’s bloodline power, it’s much stronger than Dragon Blood Grass.

If he could devour a few Flood Dragons, his physical strength would surely soar.

More than twenty powerful Flood Dragons were flaunting their power, wanting to give a show of force when they arrived, but they could never have imagined that someone among the Human Clan was contemplating devouring them.

Roar! Roar! Roar!!

Shortly after, the more than twenty Flood Dragons spiraled and flew around the island for a moment, then all transformed into human form with a flash of light.

Among the more than twenty Flood Dragons who transformed, aside from one middle-aged man, all others appeared as youth with extraordinary demeanor.

"Mighty Dragon Emperor, it’s been a while!"

"Mighty Dragon Emperor! I’ve heard much about you!"

"Mighty Dragon Emperor!"

The strong individuals of the great forces all clasped their fists toward the middle-aged man who represented the Flood Dragon Clan.

The middle-aged man had a robust figure, a solemn face, and deep eyes that seemed to disdain all beings under heaven.

After glancing over everyone, the Mighty Dragon Emperor casually waved his hand and said, "You all are too kind, no need for such courtesy!"